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Chapter 159 Liquor Shop

Blood suddenly poured out.

Only then did the stabbed man react and tried desperately to struggle, but the two people holding him down refused to let go, so he could only make a loud sound.

Hua Chen held down the other person's shoulders, pulled the porcelain in his hand to the left, and cut the person's throat.

"Hai Wai Wai Wai Wai, I have never heard of such a thing as Wushenjue Palace. In the territory under my jurisdiction, I will kill anyone who dares to cause trouble!"

He took the rag handed over by the subordinate next to him and wiped the blood from his hands.

His expression was as bland as if he had trampled an ant to death.

madman!

Such a word popped into the minds of everyone around me.

After finishing the killing, Hua Chen raised his head, looked at Wu Chong above, and grinned.

"So many people."

Hua Chen's eyes swept over everyone standing next to Wu Chong, and finally settled on Wu Chong's face again.

"Vice-President Wu is very dignified."

He made that adverb very clear in his words.

Wu Chong stood there with an expressionless face and cupped his hands.

"I've seen Dutong."

Hua Chen ignored Wu Chong's greetings and left with his people and the few people who had just made trouble.

This matter was not originally controlled by Heiyi, but Huachen did.

This strong attitude always reveals an attitude to the outside world, the strength of his Hua Chen.

Having such a strong immediate boss will cause trouble in the future.

so.

Wu Chong decided to kill this grandson tonight.

"Hua Dutong is very strong."

Returning to the box, Wu Chong sat back in the main seat, acting as if nothing had happened. But the expressions of the others were different. They had all been remembered by Hua Dutong just now, and now they were feeling panic.

Even if it was Wu Chong's words, they didn't listen very clearly. Including the Yue group who hosted Wu Chong's banquet, they were in similar condition. Who wouldn't be afraid of offending someone with a background?

"Hua Dutong has been a member of Tsing Yi for twelve years. He was a famous genius before he was in Black Yi. With the strength of the seventh level of the second level, combined with the armor given to him by Taoist Master Ji, he can face the masters of the third level of spiritual communication.

He can resist one or two at any time, such a master is naturally a little arrogant."

Ma Runan, the only woman in the field, responded to Wu Chong's words.

"You are not afraid?"

Wu Chong glanced at this subordinate in surprise.

"Afraid, why aren't you afraid?"

Ma Runan drank a glass of wine generously, and compared with her, the men next to her were outcompeted.

"But since I have surrendered to you, I guess you won't refuse to save me."

"very good."

Wu Chong only said two words and didn't mention anything else.

He neither said that he would protect them nor that he would stand up and fight with Hua Chen. This disappointed Ma Runan. But think about it, a real Shangguan would not pat his chest and say that he would protect her after just one drink. He was just like a copycat.

.If such a person really existed, he would have been tricked by others in the officialdom.

The dinner was very lively when we arrived, but it was so unhappy when we left.

Wu Chong didn't care about this group of people. All he was thinking about was how to kill Hua Chen.

He didn't want to either.

Killing Huachen at the cusp of such a turmoil would definitely bring a lot of trouble, but the grandson made it clear that he wanted to cause trouble for him. Rather than being beaten passively, it would be better to take the knife first.

night.

The long street is deserted.

Wu Chong, who had changed his outfit, walked to a liquor store and knocked on the door and window.

"What wine?"

Behind the door, the liquor store owner stuck his head out.

"Apricot blossom wine, I want three or two dollars."

Wu Chong has been in Chongzhou Prefecture for so long, and it is not in vain. Although he has not been able to gather a large number of subordinates like before, he has also gained an understanding of the underground forces in Chongzhou Prefecture. This wine shop is the most famous news in Chongzhou Prefecture.

Sales point. It is said that the energy avenue behind it reaches the sky, and members of the Daqi royal family are involved in it.

"This wine is not cheap."

Upon hearing this, the wine shop owner immediately became energetic and responded with a smile.

"Good wine is hard to find. I have seventy-two coins. Is that enough?"

"enough!"

The wine shop owner opened the door next to him.

"Please come in."

After walking into the house, Wu Chong realized that there was already someone inside.

There were seven or eight tables with a few guests sitting here and there. These people were not here to drink. The peanuts and wine on the table were not moved. Instead, they were chatting in low voices with the people in the wine shop.

News trading is a hugely profitable industry at any time.

Wu Chong walked to an empty table and sat down.

The man from the liquor store came over and put a plate of peanuts on his table.

"Sir, do you want to buy news?"

A roe-headed news dealer rubbed his hands and leaned over.

This person is the informant of the liquor store.

This is the clever point of wine shops. They do news business, but they don't do it themselves. They only provide a platform for both parties to the transaction.

It’s the work of the platform!

Even if there is a problem of "fake news" in the future, or if someone from the authorities catches it, the liquor store will be able to quickly clear it up and say that it has nothing to do with them and that they are just selling liquor.

The behavior of their guests has nothing to do with them!

With this structure, if Wu Chong had not worked on an e-commerce platform in his previous life, it would have been an understatement.

"News about Hua Chen, the black-clad commander of Qingyi Tower."

Wu Chong took out a bag of money and threw it on the table.

Part of this money comes from his salary, and part of it is supported by the Wangjiang Sword Sect. Most of it was brought by him from the Twenty-Eight Prefectures. Although the banknotes cannot be used, the gold and silver he carries with him can be used after melting them.

In this kind of place, gold and silver beans are more popular.

The news dealer picked up the money bag and touched it twice with his hands.

"I'm afraid this money may not be enough to buy news about a metropolitan."

"money is not a problem."

Wu Chong said calmly, took out the second bag of money and threw it out.

He is now single and has nothing to spend money on. His basic salary is enough for daily expenses. The rest of the time, he spends most of his time meditating at home. Occasionally, he can only spend a few bucks when he goes out to eat and drink.

"atmosphere."

As a result, Wu Chong threw the second bag of money, and the news dealer opened it to see the quality, then turned and returned to the darkness.

Not long after, the man reappeared with a small wooden box in his hand.

Wu Chong opened the box and took out the letterhead inside.

Started browsing.

'Hua Chen, a lay disciple of Daming Temple. Takes his mother's surname...'

The above records are very detailed, clearly recording Hua Chen’s origins, the real backers, and the real strength. People who come from such a powerful force are the most investigated. Wu Chong is definitely not the only one with news like Hua Chen

I came here to buy it. This can be seen from the preparation of the information dealer.

'Second level seventh level strength, likes to drink flower wine, I have a concubine in the alley in the south of the city, I visit on the 27th of every month.'

After reading the news, Wu Chong took note of Hua Chen's recent whereabouts.

Especially the spots he often goes to.

There are also guards who may appear next to him, these are things he may encounter later.

"Do you have any other news, sir?"

The news dealer was not in a hurry. After Wu Chong read the above information, he waved his hand and asked someone to get a candle.

The news is not taken out.

Read it and burn it!

This is the rule for selling news and avoiding trouble.

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