Little Mule used to be Lao Dao's driver. After Lao Dao's death, he became the driver of the Longhu Chamber of Commerce. Anyone who needs a car can call him.

The little mule drove the car up smoothly.

I also stopped at the door of Mansion No. 9, and then the doorman opened the door for me. Because it had been arranged long ago, the doorman did not call me Mr. Zhang, but said: "Sir, do you have a reservation?"

I nodded and said yes.

At the same time, Feiying and Eight-faced Buddha were standing next to me. Eight-faced Buddha was holding a mobile phone and was about to call me, and Feiying was also about to call his son. They both saw me together, with extraordinary expressions.

What a shock.

"You...it's you!" the Eight-faced Buddha pointed at me and said.

I turned around and pretended to see the Eight-faced Buddha and the Flying Eagle, and said, "Hey, it's you two. Why are you here at Mansion No. 9? This is not your territory in Yuhuatai District!"

The Eight-faced Buddha gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to take care of it? What are you doing here?"

I said: "It's funny, you two can come, can't I come? I'm from Jiangning and I often come here!"

After saying this, I turned around and walked inside.

After walking out for more than ten meters, the mobile phone in my pocket rang. I knew it was the Eight-faced Buddha calling me. I looked back at him and found that he was staring at me, so I didn't answer the phone in a hurry.

Instead, he turned a corner and walked to a place where the Eight-faced Buddha could not be seen, and then answered the phone.

The fact that the Eight-faced Buddha couldn't hear my voice for a while doesn't mean that he can't hear my voice forever, so when I answered his call again, I deliberately lowered my voice: "Hello?"

"Mr. Zhang, where are you?" the Eight-faced Buddha said hurriedly: "We have arrived at the entrance of Mansion No. 9!"

I said, "Oh, something suddenly happened to me. I have already told my people to take you to the private room first. I will be there in a moment."

The Eight-faced Buddha said: "Okay, I'll wait for you!"

After hanging up the phone, I continued walking forward while looking behind me. The flying eagle quickly walked up and followed me furtively, while the Eight-faced Buddha followed the receptionist. Seeing this, I opened the door and entered.

I entered a private room, and of course there were people inside. It was Ma San and the others who were drinking. There were about five or six people. When they saw me coming in, they waved me over.

I went over and sat down and drank with everyone.

The flying eagle was looking in at the door.

I pretended not to see him and drank happily with everyone.

The flying eagle watched for a while and then left.

But after a while, the Eight-faced Buddha called me again and said, "Mr. Zhang, when will you come over?"

I said: "It will be a while, what can I do?"

The Eight-faced Buddha said: "In your mansion No. 9, I found an enemy of mine. Can you lend me some people to help me take him down?"

I pretended to be embarrassed and said, "That's not good. When someone comes to Mansion No. 9, he is considered my guest. So what if I take him down? I don't want to get involved in your personal grudges!"

The Eight-faced Buddha said anxiously: "Mr. Zhang, as long as you help me this time, I owe you a huge favor. If you need my help in the future, I will go through fire and water. It is my duty to do so!"

I pretended to think about it for a moment and then said, "Okay, how many people do you want to borrow?"

The Eight-faced Buddha said: "This man is very skilled. I'm afraid he can't do it with more than ten people. Mr. Zhang, how many people are there in your mansion No. 9?"

I said: "There must be seventy or eighty security guards and watchers."

The Eight-faced Buddha said excitedly: "Okay, that should be enough. Please lend me all!"

"Okay, I'll send someone over to find you."

After hanging up the phone, I started making arrangements.

It was planned from the beginning, so it didn’t take long.

After a while, there were chaotic footsteps outside the door, and then the door of our private room was kicked open, and a large group of people rushed in, at least twenty or thirty people, and there were still many people standing outside the door.

Among the crowd, there stood the Eight-faced Buddha and the Flying Eagle. Pan Hao was not there, he was still intoxicated in another private room.

The Eight-faced Buddha and the Flying Eagle were also busy taking care of me and didn't care where Pan Hao was for the time being.

Everyone came in with murderous intent, and I looked surprised and said, "What are you going to do?!"

The Eight-faced Buddha pointed at Ma San and said: "Can you still laugh? I will let you know the outcome in a moment!"

Ma San immediately raised his hands and said, "This brother is none of my business. You can take him or beat him, but don't involve me."

Ma San and the others all retreated to one side, leaving me alone on the sofa. I was so angry that I pointed at them and said, "Okay, run away as soon as there is danger. What kind of brothers are you!"

The Eight-faced Buddha laughed heartily: "Look how far you have gotten, you deserve what you have today!"

I could only lower my head and look depressed.

"Let me ask you, where are Da Fei and my daughter?" the Eight-faced Buddha asked again.

I said, "Please come closer, I can't hear you clearly."

"Stop coming!" the Eight-faced Buddha shouted: "You still want to kidnap me, right? I'm not that stupid!"

As expected, the Eight-faced Buddha learns from every experience. I was the one who tied him up yesterday and let me escape. I will definitely not let the tragedy happen again today. This is what the Eight-faced Buddha has been hiding in the crowd since he came in.

The reason is that he is extremely smart and powerful.

I could only pretend to be helpless, and gave a thumbs up to the Eight-faced Buddha: "I agree, you are like a roundworm in my belly, you know everything I want!"

The Eight-faced Buddha sneered and said: "Just your little tricks and fancy thoughts, I can see through them at a glance!"

I continued to give him a thumbs up and said awesome, awesome!

There were several people around who couldn't hold back, covering their mouths and laughing secretly.

Fortunately, the Eight-faced Buddha didn't notice. He was still immersed in the joy of victory. He pointed at me and said, "Where are Da Fei and my daughter? Tell me! Tell me and I will spare your life!"

I puffed up my chest, shook my head and said, "No, no, I can't betray my brother."

"Haha, it seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin! Come on, take him down!"

Some people are confident. The current Eight-faced Buddha is very confident. He stretches his index finger forward and feels like he is commanding thousands of troops.

When the Eight-faced Buddha gave his order, everyone immediately rushed forward.

But instead of coaxing them towards me, they coaxed them towards the Eight-faced Buddha and the Flying Eagle.

As the famous big brothers in Yuhuatai District, Eight-faced Buddha and Feiying are actually quite good at it. They can at least hold up three or four Dafei, which is on the same level as Yang Qihu back then. But this is of no use. Once we come here, it is really

There were so many people, so he caught them both off guard, overwhelming them almost instantly, then holding down their limbs and tying them up tightly.

And I was still sitting on the sofa.

Smiling face.

"What are you doing!" Eight-faced Buddha and Fei Ying shouted: "I asked you to arrest him, why did you arrest us? We are Mr. Zhang Long's friends!"

"Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?" Ma San walked over, grabbed the head of the Eight-faced Buddha, pointed at me sitting on the sofa and said, "That's Mr. Zhang Long Zhang, the vice president of our Longhu Chamber of Commerce.

long!"

Ma San originally wanted to slap the Eight-faced Buddha, but I didn't let him go because I didn't want to make the matter too embarrassing.

But this sentence is really worse than a slap in the face to the Eight-faced Buddha.

The Eight-faced Buddha and the Flying Eagle both looked at me blankly, obviously not believing what Ma San said.

I sat on the sofa, poured myself a glass of wine, and after drinking it in one gulp, I said cheerfully: "Eight-faced Buddha, eight-faced Buddha, you are stupid, you still don't believe it, you can even hear my voice on the phone."

Not coming out? The first time I called you, you scolded me. Then I went to find you in person, and what happened was that Da Fei and Tian Tiantian happened... Alas, it seems I can't talk to you properly.

You have to come out here, right?"

The Eight-faced Buddha was still looking at me blankly, as if he had figured out a lot of things, and then gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out it's you, it's you!"

I said: "Yes, it's me from beginning to end. Do you know if I'm playing with you?"

The Eight-faced Buddha was so angry that his face turned ferocious: "Okay, I'm in trouble this time. If you can, kill me, otherwise I won't let you go!"

I shook my head and said, "Look, why do we have to fight and kill each other? Can't we just sit down and have a good talk?"

"I have nothing to talk about with you!"

"Hey, that's not up to you!"

Now the Eight-faced Buddha and the Flying Eagle are tied up with ropes, and they can't talk to me. I just played a trick on them, which is a way to vent the bad anger in my heart, but it is more important to do business. Now I have to deal with Ye Liang's matter.

Told them carefully.

I asked most of the people to go out, leaving only a few to watch the Eight-faced Buddha and the flying eagle.

I moved a chair and sat in front of them, ready to talk about Ye Liang from the beginning.

At this moment, a cell phone rang suddenly.

In the flying eagle's pocket.

I took out my phone and saw the caller ID: Pan Hao.

I picked up the phone without hesitation.

"Dad!" Pan Hao shouted.

"Hey!" I responded enthusiastically.

The word "Hey" did not arouse Pan Hao's alertness. He continued: "Dad, where are you? I've been waiting for you and Uncle Eight-faced Buddha for a long time!"

I said: "Good son, I'm in another private room."

After talking for so long, Pan Hao finally realized something was wrong and immediately said: "Who are you?"

Well, the same thing. Although I talked to Pan Hao last night, he couldn't hear my voice on the phone, or it was like the Eight-faced Buddha, and he didn't even think it was me.
Chapter completed!