The third volume, the fifty-sixth chapter, the Hongmen Banquet
Volume 3, Chapter 56: Hongmen Banquet (Part 2)
Because Wang Han had said on the phone before that Ling Jie could only bring three people at most. Ling Jie didn’t say anything, just asked Chen Qiang to wait for good news in the Land of Abundance, and then set off with Chen Zhen and Bing Tong, coming to Xintiandi for the first time.
Headquarters, this place is indeed very grand, even more grand than the Land of Abundance.
The person who came to meet him was none other than Wang Xiaoman. She was still wearing the same clothes as before. She looked very noble and elegant. When she saw Ling Jie and the others, she smiled respectfully and said, "Director Ling,
Miss Bingtong, Brother Chen Zhen, you are finally here, please." Wang Xiaoman called all three of them by name in one breath, with a very respectful attitude.
Ling Jie smiled lightly and said, "Miss Wang, please lead the way."
Wang Xiaoman smiled slightly, and then led the three of them in. Chen Zhen seemed to have a very complicated feeling for Wang Xiaoman. From the last time she ran out to block the bullet for her elder brother in the old city, to just now in the Land of Abundance
During the confrontation with his eldest brother, he couldn't describe how he felt for a moment. Bingtong looked at Wang Xiaoman with a very complicated look, as if he was trying every means to see through a person who was difficult to see through.
Along the way, Ling Jie felt that the atmosphere today was a bit depressing. There were not many customers in Xintiandi, which was said to be bustling with business. But after a closer look, he felt that there was nothing wrong. The waiters still gathered in small groups to chat and look in the mirror.
Or discussing some knowledge and experiences related to beauty, which is a completely normal sign that business is cold.
Arriving at the door of Box 521, Wang Xiaoman took the initiative to open the door and held out his hand, "We're here, three of you, please come in. Chairman Wang Han has been waiting inside for a long time."
Chen Zhen walked in without any hesitation, and Bingtong followed. Just when Ling Jie was about to step in, Wang Xiaoman suddenly spoke, "Chief Ling, your hair is messed up. I suggest you go first."
Fix your hair in the bathroom before going in, otherwise it will damage your image as a sensible leader."
Of course Ling Jie knew that what Wang Xiaoman said was a lie. Whatever she said, she probably had something to say to him secretly. He immediately smiled and said, "Okay, thank you, Miss Wang, for reminding me."
After saying that, he turned around and headed to the bathroom. Wang Xiaoman stepped forward to lead the way. When the two of them arrived at the bathroom, Wang Xiaoman suddenly grabbed the corner of Ling Jie's clothes and said, "Ling Jie, I suggest you leave here now. Don't go in to 521.
But I can’t get out.”
Ling Jie let out a faint breath, "I thought you had something more important to say. If that's all you said, I think I'd have washed my hands."
Seeing Ling Jie turning around to leave, Wang Xiaoman raised his voice, "Ling Jie, I know you are very confident, but today is different. Fifty snipers plus two 'legendary' group A-level killers, you go in with only
A dead end!"
Those fifty snipers didn't attract much of Ling Jie's attention, but the last sentence - two 'Legends' grouped into A-level killers - was what shocked Ling Jie!
'Legend' A-level killers, and there are two of them. This, this really made Ling Jie's palms sweat. Ling Jie suddenly thought of a question and said, "Then, are you a member of the 'Legend' group or a 'Myth'
People in groups?”
Wang Xiaoman shook his head, "It doesn't matter which group I belong to. What's important is that you will definitely die if you go in."
Ling Jie turned around, held Wang Xiaoman's shoulder, and shook it vigorously a few times, "But... why didn't you tell me earlier that my companion has already gone in. I have to go."
Wang Xiaoman said, "I just don't want anything to happen to you. I can't care about other people, but you do."
Ling Jie took a deep breath, "I, Ling Jie, will not abandon my friends and leave. Even if I die, I must go in."
After Ling Jie said that, she turned around and left. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoman swung her body and blocked Ling Jie. Her tone was very firm, "You can't go in unless you pass my test first."
Ling Jie suddenly felt funny. Wang Xiaoman saw that he was smiling too exaggeratedly and couldn't bear it. "Why are you laughing?"
Ling Jie pointed at Wang Xiaoman's nose, "It seems that you really care about my life and death."
Wang Xiaoman said categorically, "Of course, you are one of the few people I have ever met that I respect completely."
Ling Jie smiled slightly, "In that case, why don't you hang out with me? If Nian really cares about my life and death, then hang out with me. Otherwise, don't get in the way here. Get out of the way!"
Wang Xiaoman was stunned at first, but she quickly figured out that this was just Ling Jie's way of provoking the enemy, and smiled, "I won't be fooled by you, and I won't give in until you give in."
Ling Jie felt that Wang Xiaoman was either mentally ill or the most contradictory individual in the world. However, hearing that she cared about him made Ling Jie feel a little happy. Now that Bingtong and Chen Zhen had gone in,
Ling Jie must not back down. His body trembled and he looked behind Wang Xiaoman in surprise, "Wang Han, why are you here?"
Wang Xiaoman naturally looked back and saw that Wang Han was nowhere to be found. There was no one in the aisle. Suddenly, Wang Xiaoman realized something and hurriedly looked back, only to see Ling Jie pushing the door not far away.
Opened the door to the box and walked in.
Wang Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, and finally walked into the box.
The private room was very cozy. In Ling Jie's words, it was so warm that it made people shiver. This private room was as spacious as a hall. There was a table in the middle. There were only six people sitting on the table, including Ling Jie, exactly seven.
Wang Han is directly opposite Ling Jie. On the left of Wang Han is Wang Xiaoman, and on the right are two strange men. In other words, these two people are the A-level killers in the 'legendary' group that Wang Xiaoman mentioned. Here.
The one in the center is Ling Jie, and the ones on the left and right are Bingtong and Chen Zhen.
Bingtong's body has been tense since he sat down, without relaxing at all, especially Chen Zhen, who had a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead.
Until now, Wang Han broke the silence, "Mr. Ling is really a busy man. Look..." Wang Han pointed to the clock on the wall, "It's nine o'clock now."
Ling Jie smiled slightly, "I have to dress up properly to attend Miss Wang's banquet, otherwise I will ruin the scenery."
Wang Han smiled and said, "I see, I have two new friends who need to be introduced to Mr. Ling today."
After Wang Han finished speaking, the tall and thin man who was close to Wang Han on her right took the initiative to pick up a glass of wine towards Ling Jie and took a sip. "I am Tang Jiu. I am from the same country as Miss Wang Han. I have heard about Mr. Ling for a long time."
Great name, please do it first as a sign of respect."
Ling Jie gave a symbolic retort, but felt that this man's speech was very jerky, and his words were somewhat arrogant. He was indeed a habitual killer.
The other killer also raised his cup and introduced, "I am Lin Mu. I would like to pay my respects to Mr. Ling first."
Ling Jie toasted again. The posture of these two killers holding the cup was very special. They just pinched it with two fingers, as if the quilt was stuck to their hands, with almost no effort. It can be seen that the two men's skills are absolutely perfect.
Arrived at the summit
Ling Jie was secretly shocked by the level of perfection. He turned his head and looked at Bing Tong with some deep thoughts. Bing Tong seemed to have a sense of it. At this moment, he also turned to look at Ling Jie. Both of them noticed this.
Everyone inside was flashing with strange expressions.
Wang Han picked up a piece of bamboo shoot for himself, put it gently into his mouth, and then said calmly to Ling Jie, "Mr. Ling, you are welcome. This table of food was originally prepared for Mr. Ling, and many of the dishes on it are
It depends on Mr. Ling’s preference.”
Ling Jie and Bing Tong looked at each other again. Ling Jie laughed and picked up a few pieces of meat for himself. He put it into his mouth and chewed it vigorously. He nodded, "Well, it tastes good. Today's Xintiandi is not only
The reputation is great and the quality is unparalleled. Come, I, Ling Jie, would like to toast Mr. Wang for the rise of Xintiandi."
Ling Jie picked up the wine glass and tipped it towards Wang Han. Wang Han naturally wanted to give him face, so he also picked up the wine glass and took a sip. "Thank you, Mr. Cheng Ling, for your blessing. Xintiandi will definitely get better and better in the future."
The atmosphere on the court has always been very subtle. Except for Ling Jie and Wang Han, only Chen Zhen kept eating vigorously, like a hungry wolf, not elegant at all. No one else moved their chopsticks.
Wang Han suddenly smiled and said, "Mr. Chen has a good appetite. As the last meal in life, you should indeed eat and drink enough. As the old saying goes, you would rather be a well-fed ghost than a hungry man."
"Dang..." Chen Zhen's chopsticks suddenly stopped, and he stopped before he could even put a mouthful of rice into his mouth. Wang Han's words were very obvious, and he had already vaguely revealed his true meaning.
Chen Zhen was stunned, and immediately put the rice into his mouth quickly. After chewing, he raised his head and looked at Wang Han with a smile, "Mr. Wang is serious. It is my honor to have dinner with Mr. Wang. If I have the opportunity in the future,
I will have dinner with Mr. Wang a few more times."
Ling Jie also said, "Yes, there are not many beauties like Miss Wang in this world. When dining with a beautiful woman, even if you know that it will not end well, you still can't break the promise."
Wang Han took a sip of the soup, wiped his lips with a tissue and said, "I always thought Mr. Ling was a smart man, but I didn't expect that this time he was confused."
Ling Jie leaned back on the chair and exhaled slightly, "If you can be confused once in your life, your life will be in vain. Being confused has its benefits."
Wang Han continued, "There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. Mr. Biling should know this principle better than I do. You really shouldn't come to this meal today, but I'm sure you will come."
Ling Jie laughed, "There is nothing in the world that is inappropriate, only thoughts and not thoughts. For example, today's meal, because I want to see Miss Wang, so I came, that's all."
Wang Han's face suddenly froze, and she couldn't help but think of what happened to Ling Jie in the cell that day, but she quickly suppressed the thought and showed a trembling smile again, "Then you
It’s a pity, the price of this meal is too high.”
"Papa!" Wang Han slapped her twice in succession, and a large circle of snipers appeared around the hall. They all held long guns in their hands, and their infrared rays were pointed directly at the heads of Ling Jie and others!
Cold sweat! Ling Jie didn't expect that Wang Han's guns all had red light scanning. This was really difficult. The cold sweat on Chen Zhen's body was even greater, and it fell on the ground drop by drop.
Only Bingtong seemed to be still peaceful, with a peaceful expression on his face. He just looked curiously at Wang Xiaoman and the two killers beside Wang Han, Tang Jiu and Lin Mu.
Wang Han stared at Ling Jie and threw Ling Jie a cigarette and a lighter. Ling Jie lit it up without ceremony. At this moment, it was necessary for him to use cigarettes to calm himself down.
Wang Han said, "Mr. Ling, I respect you as a hero and give you two choices, either die or get involved with me."
Ling Jie suddenly felt very funny. He was forced by a woman to ask: Either you die? Or you mess with me?
Day... Isn't this my common expression... Now it is actually used by a woman...