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Chapter 140 That Mr. Gong

Chapter 140 That Mr. Gong

The other four people's eyes flashed deeply when they heard this. Is it possible?

To be honest, I still don’t believe Zhang Hao.

After all, Zhang Hao is too smart, and he deliberately doesn't want to bring them into the "higher-end" circle, so he might just want to dominate.

Zhang Hao was annoyed by their looks, and then said: "Believe it or not, seeing that we have known each other for many years and got together on the road, I will tell you, I only know... I once accidentally

I have heard of these three words, Mr. Gong. As for the rest, the people above me asked me not to ask any more questions."

"Mr. Gong?" The other four people were confused after hearing this. They had never heard of this surname before?

"It should be the forces in Europe that we can't afford to offend. It's best not to discuss it in private. Our lives will be at risk if we hear it!" Zhang Hao was very careful when he said this, not at all like his usual carefree self.

Look.

The four fat punk guys didn't dare to ask any more questions.

The power in Europe is no longer something they can inquire about at their level.

"No wonder Brother Hao is doing so well! Such deep water is very dangerous." The ghostly thin man said thoughtfully.

Hearing this, Zhang Hao raised his head and drank a glass of beer. He looked at them with a serious face and a cold voice: "So I am just a watchdog. If you want to know about the underground auction, you really can't come to me. Although I

I do external work, but I never get any internal information."

But if it were them, I'm afraid they wouldn't dare to talk nonsense, after all, it is a life-related matter.

They all know that there is a very large underground auction exchange in S city, but they don't know where it is? Of course, one is because they have insufficient status. The other is because the goods in their hands are not valuable enough to that level.

The punk fat man looked at Zhang Hao and handed him a glass of wine and went over to collide with him: "Brother Hao, you are so humble. Who knows how to call you Brother Hao on the road? You are just a watchdog. Aren't we gangsters even dogs?"

Not as good as that?"

"Bang!" A large amount of wine was placed on their table, causing the grilled fish on the table to explode.

I originally wanted to inquire about Zhang Hao's point of entry, but who knows that Zhang Hao's mouth is stricter than anyone else's.

But because her behavior was too abrupt, Zhang Hao and others did not react.

To be honest, they envied such a watchdog.

And just when the five people's enthusiasm for drinking had just subsided, suddenly...

Su Wenrou is so enchanting that no man can resist her.

The five people were startled and then looked up, only to see an extremely beautiful young woman wearing a black tights standing in front of them. She was sitting alone on a dozen drinks on the table and looking at them lazily.

Said: "You are all very interested, can you add me?"

Zhang Hao doesn't have many subordinates, but because of this deep relationship, he can almost walk on equal footing on the road, and he is even more prosperous than gang bosses like them.

Knowing that they couldn't get any useful information, the four of them didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, Huang Mao and others behind Su Wenrou had silently lowered their presence. They really didn't expect that Sister Kuang was not joking. When they pointed out Brother Hao, they suddenly lifted a large amount of wine from nowhere and threw it at

Brother Hao's desktop.

For them, this brave and direct behavior is almost like sending someone to death.

All the surrounding stall customers were shocked by the noise and turned around.

When they saw that someone dared to ask Zhang Hao for a drink, their eyes widened in disbelief.

(End of chapter)


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