Zuo Lun's expression was very cold, but Luo Hui was minding his own business pouring the wine, but the wine seemed to be gone.
"Hi... waiter." Luo Hui waved to the waiter, and the waiter came over.
"Bring me another bottle of this foreign wine. Not to mention that this wine is really good." Luo Hui said with a grin.
There was a hint of disdain in the waiter's eyes, and he heard Luo Hui, a bumpkin, pointing at Zuo Lun and saying, "By the way, put it on this gentleman's account."
Heimao was no longer in the mood to taste the wine, and it was not an exaggeration to describe him as sitting on pins and needles.
Although the gangsters on the road like to brag, and Luo Hui and he have been bragging, he doesn't think that Luo Hui and the middle-aged man in a suit opposite him, who has an aristocratic look and is as unfathomable as the sea at first glance, will
Join forces just to brag to yourself.
It is true that Zhu Polu killed Luo Hui!
Who is Zhu Polu! Yes, three years ago Zhu Polu was just like him with a few younger brothers, but the boss of Polu is now the boss who killed the former water ghost brother, so Zhu Polu can
Po Lu personally took action to kill him. Who is Brother Hui? He and the man opposite are enemies. If a fight breaks out later, our lives will be over.
Heimao wanted to leave, but Zuo Lun said, "I'm generally not interested in dead people", so he didn't dare to leave.
The waiter brought another bottle of wine and opened it. All the movements were so natural. Heimao was even more impressed. Dongping was Zhu Polu's territory. Brother Hui came here alone and was discovered. How could he still do it?
Being so calm is simply a role model for the gangsters of our generation.
"Thank you for the wine. This wine is really good." Luo Hui breathed out a comfortable breath and grinned, as if he didn't hear Zuo Lun's last words at all.
Zuo Lun suddenly felt that he could not figure out Luo Hui. This was Dongping City, not Longjiang. Where did Luo Hui get his confidence?
In fact, what Zuo Lun didn't know was that the hand Luo Hui put in his pocket to hold the cigarette was trembling slightly, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.
Luo Hui took out a cigarette and handed it to Zuo Lun and Heimao, but Zuo Lun didn't ask for it and said he didn't want to smoke. Luo Hui shrugged his shoulders and could only blow out the cigarette rings coolly.
Zuo Lun felt a little impatient in his heart. How could Luo Hui be so calm, how could he be so calm in front of him? Since he guessed that Chen Yandong was related to this matter and knew about him, wouldn't he be worried about him calling him?
, can the people in Dongping chop him into meat paste?
Isn't Luo Hui worried? How is it possible? To use a metaphor, that is, when a man and a woman are committing adultery, the real owner suddenly breaks in, and there will be a large group of tough men carrying weapons to deal with him anytime, anywhere. Is that possible?
Worry?
Luo Hui felt like that adulterous woman now. Not only did she get fucked, but she still had to carefully "coax her husband" and set up a memorial arch.
Zuo Lun looked at Luo Hui, suddenly smiled lightly, and said, "Luo Hui, you are too calm."
As soon as Zuo Lun said these words, Luo Hui tensed up and said with a smile: "You are too smart." The former frowned, was Luo Hui admitting that he was getting stronger? Impossible, if he was in front of him
If he was pretending, it would be impossible for him to give such a self-confessed answer after hearing his own words. He should refute it.
Cleverness is mistaken for cleverness, which is what Zuo Lun is now. He is too confident in his own wisdom, so when facing Luo Hui, he feels that he cannot catch it at all. But one advantage of smart people is that once they are recognized
Things will not change easily.
"You are here to seek revenge from Zhu Polu, right? You are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. I can help you a little if you need it," Zuo Lun said with a smile.
Now it's Luo Hui's turn to make up his mind. What does Zuo Lun mean? Does he really want to help him? Why?
One suspicion after another came to mind, and Zuo Lun seemed to notice his uncertainty and said, "You don't have to think too much, I'm telling the truth."
"I want to know why?" Luo Hui couldn't let his guard down just because of Zuo Lun's words, so he asked again.
Zuo Lun picked up the wine glass with an expressionless face, but Luo Hui felt a hint of unwillingness.
"Chen Yandong's road has almost come to an end. People go to higher places and water flows to lower places. I have to pave more roads for myself." Zuo Lun said again.
"Do you think I would trust a traitor?" Luo Hui sneered.
"That's your business." Zuo Lun said without changing his expression.
"Okay, I have one last question. Did you go to see King Molong?"
"nature."
"For what?"
"It's still the same, I want to pave the way."
"Did you promise him?"
"No."
"Am I more powerful than King Molong?"
"you have not."
Luo Hui immediately laughed bitterly. It seemed that he really did not have the power and means of King Mo Long. But he could only half believe Zuo Lun's words.
Zuo Lun was a dangerous person that Zhou Hao personally told him to pay attention to. He didn't have any particularly strong fighting power, but his head was enough to kill countless people.
Such a person suddenly said that he wanted to help him, and even said that he wanted to take refuge in him. Either Zuo Lun was confusing him, or he really had such thoughts. Chen Yandong still seems to be powerful in Longjiang, but Luo Hui
Together with Zhou Hao and Li Tanqing, they have formed a camp. It is only a matter of time before Chen Yandong's power is destroyed. A smart person like Zuo Lun will naturally not be the kind of foolish and loyal person. Luo Hui believes in the establishment of archways, but he does not believe in Zuo Lun.
Hui Yuzhong vowed to follow Chen Yandong to the death.
After getting rid of the complicated thoughts in his mind, Luo Hui asked again: "Since I am not as capable as King Mo Long, why did you reject him and choose me? If it doesn't matter, you can just say it. If it makes me happy,
I’ll give you a salary increase.”
Zuo Lun also laughed at this time, raised his glass and motioned for Luo Hui to leave. Luo Hui didn't mind and bumped into him.
After the two of them finished drinking, Zuo Lun said: "To be honest, King Molong is stronger than you in every aspect. You can't match his power, manpower, and influence. But you are better than him."
That means you have potential. I, Zuo Lun, consider myself to be unparalleled in resourcefulness. What I want is to be powerful and play with millions of people in the midst of applause. King Molong can do it here, but it only lacks a little excitement. I entered
His camp can be reached immediately, but that would be too boring. What’s the point of life if it’s boring?”
Luo Hui nodded. He now believed 80% of Zuo Lun. Smart people can often tell their meaning in every word they say, but trust is trust. When it comes to trust, it is still impossible.
"No matter what, I first welcome you to join my camp. To tell you the truth, I did come to see Zhu Polu this time, but something went wrong. A friend who came with me took action in advance, so
I have to find my friend through everyone related to Zhu Polu," Luo Hui said.
"That policewoman?" Zuo Lun asked.
Luo Hui snapped his fingers. When he said Zuo Lun, he could think of Su Ying. I have to say that this man is really a bit scary.
"Okay, leave this matter to me, but I also want to tell you that I can't join your camp yet. Chen Yandong, I have to slowly watch how he defeats me bit by bit.
Don't worry, when one day he becomes a lunatic and ends up in a mental hospital, that's when I will officially call you boss." Zuo Lun said slowly. After hearing this, Luo Hui's mouth curled up, he clapped his hands and said with a smile:
"I also have this intention, but Zuo Lun, your resentment is too great, I'm a little scared."
Zuo Lun glanced at him slightly and said, "You are me, you will eat Chen Yandong."
Luo Hui suddenly burst out laughing, and the two drank again.