Guangjulou is a very famous Cantonese tea restaurant in Nandu.
It specializes in Cantonese cuisine. I heard that a morning tea here costs at least 1,000 yuan, and the cost is one of the best even in Nandu.
After Lu Fan walked into the teahouse, he found that there were many people standing even inside the teahouse.
At the entrance, lobby, windows, and stairs of the teahouse, there are people dressed in the same uniform as those outside.
They seemed casual, but in fact they had sealed off all blind spots in the entire teahouse, as well as all possible escape routes.
Well-trained and experienced in security.
This is Lu Fan’s evaluation on this.
"Mr. Liu is waiting for you upstairs."
A middle-aged man standing guard at the entrance of the stairs spoke in a low voice.
Lu Fan showed no fear and strode up to the second floor.
This is an antique loft. The entire space covers an area of about two hundred square meters. The walls are filled with mahogany furniture and antique shelves. There is no modern equipment. There are only rows of thugs wearing suits and stern faces standing there.
There, the moment Lu Fan appeared, all eyes were focused on him.
"You really dare to come alone."
In the middle of the attic, a middle-aged man wearing a silk Tang suit sat there.
He was the only one sitting in the middle of the huge attic, holding a purple clay teapot in his hand. Although there was a smile on his face, his tone was full of murderous intent.
Liu Hu.
Lu Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.
Liu Hu seemed to sense something and gently rubbed the purple clay pot with his fingers. He met Lu Fan's gaze and had no intention of letting Lu Fan sit down.
"Where's Jiang He?" Lu Fan asked.
"died."
Liu Hu said casually.
"Did you kill him?" Lu Fan asked.
"It's not my turn to do something about this kind of trash. I just called two brothers to go to the hospital and caught the little girl, and she ran over obediently." Liu Hu said with a smile.
"Then what?"
"Then……"
Liu Hu suddenly laughed.
"Then he actually thought that I was still the new recruit who was casually lectured by him before. He actually told me in front of me that I should let you go. What did he think he was? Or was it?
The company commander in the army? No, he is nothing. He is just a loser who had his leg broken while asking for wages and could only earn a living by picking up rags! Even my people dared to beat him, and his death was not unjust at all.
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It only took a second for Liu Hu's mood to change from laughing wildly to calm.
Liu Hu, as a former underground king in Nandu, even if he is released from prison and clears his name, he still enjoys an unshakable influence in Nandu.