In the Long family mansion, Long Ao sat under the head seat of the conference hall with a stern face, looking at the seven elders who were arguing non-stop below.
"Gang leader, you said that my Hao'er was caught, why don't we, the Long Gang, do anything?" A bald old guy suddenly jumped up and looked at Long Ao with menacing eyes.
"I feel very sorry that your son was kidnapped!" Long Ao has been involved in so many things and is not a vegetarian, so he doesn't take the threatening look of the bald old guy to heart, "But now we simply don't
We don’t know who captured your descendants, but for the time being we have nothing to do!”
"Then send someone to check!" It's the same old bald guy. He seemed unhappy if he didn't bounce a little. He just sat down and his butt bounced up on the chair again.
"Yes, we have so many brothers in the Dragon Gang. I don't believe that we can't find even one kidnapper!" As soon as the bald old guy finished speaking, the other six people also started to make peace.
"Yes, there is nothing wrong with the fact that our Long Gang has a large number of people!" Long Ao knocked on the table, and then said with a majestic look, "But have you ever thought about it, if we send all the people out, what will happen to our business?"
Who will take care of it!"
"This..." Everyone was speechless for a moment after feeling Long Ao's aura.
Everyone here is also a veteran of Jianghu. Naturally, they know that Long Ao's words are far-fetched. People present do not believe that the Dragon Gang's business will go bankrupt if the business of the Dragon Gang is stopped for a few days. Besides, it doesn't take many people to send people out, just send them casually.
It would be enough for a hundred or dozens of smart people to go out and find out the news, but now that Long Ao said this, it meant that he clearly didn't want to care about this matter.
Long Ao looked at the people below and said nothing, and suddenly sneered, thinking to himself: "You guys dare to harm my grandson, now let you taste the feeling of that descendant being harmed!"
Long Ao was thinking about it, and suddenly he wondered whether Long Xiang and Qin Yifeng were responsible for this matter? Even if it was, so what, I belong to Baoding and the two this time. Anyone who is not convinced can come to me.
Tell me.
"Master, someone outside sent a courier." At this time, a servant came in with a bag. Although Long Ao was a gangster, he strictly stipulated that the servants at home should call him master.
, "Master, please sign for it!"
"What is it?" Long Ao signed the name and took the package. As soon as he took it, he felt that the package was very hot. What could be inside?
Long Ao put the package aside casually, and then looked coldly at the seven old men below. He was too lazy to pay attention to them making a fuss here. I will let you make trouble here. Remember to ask the servants when you leave later.
Just lock the door!
"Leader Long, please say something!" Just as the seven people were arguing, everyone suddenly turned their attention to Long Ao again.
"Yes, finish talking!" Long Ao smiled and then said: "Are you hungry?"
"Uh..." Everyone did not expect that Long Ao would actually say something like this. If he was not the leader of the Long Gang, then they and others would definitely attack him in groups.
"If you're hungry, take this!" Long Ao casually took the package he had put aside just now, "I can smell the fragrance coming from inside. If you are hungry, just eat it!"
After Long Ao finished speaking, he stood up and said to the seven old guys: "Sorry, I'm a little unwell, so I'll take my leave now!" After saying that, Long Ao walked away without even thinking about it.
As soon as Long Ao left, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, looking at a loss. Now that my son and grandson have been taken away by others, their lives are still uncertain, which makes me very upset.
"I'm hungry, let's eat some before we talk!" The seven of them were quiet for who knows how long, and suddenly an old man said.
"That's fine!" Everyone raised their hands and looked at their watches. It turned out that it was already time to eat. No wonder they felt so hungry.
"It smells pretty good!" The old guy who suggested it opened the package. To be honest, he was in the mood to eat or not.
After opening the package, there were dozens of meat buns in the dust. Although these meat buns didn't look good, the seven of them were not in the mood to care about what they were eating.
"Not bad!" Although the old guys didn't really want to eat, the feeling of hunger forced them to eat. The most important thing was that only after they were full could they think of a way to save their children and grandchildren.
"It's really good!" Another hometown member said after eating: "But it tastes weird!"
"I feel a little weird too!" Another old guy suddenly said after taking a bite: "Although the taste is a little weird, it tastes really good!"
Now, everyone feels that the meat buns they eat are very delicious. If the price is not a bit different, it can be regarded as a delicacy in the world. Unfortunately, now everyone just wants to fill their stomachs and does not have much thought to appreciate this delicious food.
"Oh... what is this?" The seven of them were eating and finished a box of meat buns to the end. When an old guy opened the last layer of meat buns, he was suddenly pricked in his hand by something hard.
, so he immediately took out the hard object.
"Ah..." The old guy saw that the hard object was a photo, and when he saw clearly what the photo was, his expression suddenly changed, and then he kept teasing his throat with his fingers, trying his best to
Let yourself spit it out.
"What happened?" Everyone was confused when they saw the old guy teasing their throats constantly, and immediately took the photo and took a look.
"This...this is..." The old guy who took the photo couldn't say a word after looking at the photo. He immediately moved his fingers to the photo like the first old guy who saw the photo.
He stretched out his mouth and kept teasing the ridge of his throat.
For a moment, everyone in the audience was doing the same thing. Now they finally knew why this meat bun tasted so weird but was so delicious. It was because a special kind of meat was used when making it.
Meat.
When everyone thought about how much they had eaten just now, and when they thought about the stumps in the photos, their expressions changed dramatically, and at this moment, one of them's cell phone rang.
"Who is it?" the man said with a bitter look on his face after answering the phone.
"Do the buns taste good?" came a sharp voice that had been transformed by a voice changer on the other end of the phone.
"What did you do to my grandson?" Hearing that voice, he actually asked if the buns he was eating were delicious. Suddenly, a bad premonition came to his mind. Could it be that the buns he just ate had his grandson's meat in them?
"Your grandson is very good now, with all four legs intact!" The voice said and burst into laughter. "The buns you just ate just contained some ordinary pork. It's just that the person in charge of cooking it didn't have very good skills, so it tasted bad."
Might be a little special!”
"Pork!" the man yelled and his face became brighter. Although the other six people didn't know what the person on the other end of the phone said, they also stopped vomiting after hearing the word "pork".
"By the way, I want to tell you that there is still one hour left. If the money is not ready anymore, then you may really have to eat "meat" buns!" The voice on the other end of the phone deliberately emphasized the word "meat".
Volume said.
"Understood, I will prepare the money right away, you must not hurt my grandson!"
"Don't worry, I don't want to hurt these lovely children just yet!" As soon as the person on the other end of the phone finished saying this, he hung up the line, leaving only seven old guys looking at each other in bewilderment.