The chick-footed woman had never seen such a fierce man before. She couldn't close her jaw when she saw him.
Brother Yu’s method of doing things is simple and crude.
Beat him until the one named Li Fei comes forward!
People kept coming down from the second floor, and the scene became more and more chaotic. Some people were carrying stool legs, and some were holding swing sticks. I watched from the door, and there were sounds of things being smashed, curses, and screams...
"stop!"
There was a loud shout from the second floor, and the remaining gangsters immediately stopped.
I followed the sound and looked towards the second floor.
This person was not wearing a coat, only a snow-white woolen sweater, a short buzzcut, casual pants and black leather shoes. He was about 1.8 meters tall, with a slim build, and held a cigarette in his hand.
Everyone watched as he came down the stairs step by step and came to Brother Yu.
"Where do brothers hang out? I'm Normandy Li Fei. Do we know each other? Or do we have some differences?"
Brother Yu had a cold face, grabbed him by the collar, and pulled him over.
"boss!"
"Brother Fei!"
The man waved his hand to signal his men not to move. Then he looked at Brother Yu calmly and said, "I don't know you, but I admire you. Tell me, what are you doing in Normandy?"
Brother Yu let go of his hand.
"I want you to find someone who was active in Golden Sun a few days ago and is an outsider."
"That's it?"
Brother Yu nodded.
"Anything else?"
Brother Yu shook his head and said no.
"Haha, it's a trivial matter. Brother, you are too irritable. Let's go and talk upstairs."
Li Fei from Normandy is less than 30 years old. The reason why he can get along at such a young age is actually related to his way of life. He is good at recruiting talents and spends generous money on his subordinates. I guess the reason why he is like this
I did it because I admired Brother Yu’s skills and started to make friends with him.
The first floor of Normandy is the lobby lounge, and the second floor is a Western restaurant for tea and food. There is a locked fire door in the middle of the second and third floors. Once you go up, the entire floor is his black casino.
This person didn't seem to remember the large-scale conflict just now. After going to the private room on the second floor, he treated us like old friends and let us sit down and served tea.
After hearing the conditions and characteristics of the person we were looking for, Li Fei flicked the ashes from his cigarette, thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "Yes, I have never heard of such a person with such a tattoo in the local area..."
wait."
Li Fei ordered his subordinates: "Go and make a phone call and ask the three fat men for questioning."
The subordinate nodded and went out to make a phone call.
After about ten minutes at most, a fat man weighing over 250 pounds ran upstairs, sweating profusely and panting.
"Fei...Brother Fei, are you looking for me?"
"Three Fatties, let me ask you something for my little brother. You have so many bathrooms under your control. Have you ever seen a man with a scorpion, centipede and skull tattooed on his back in the past month?"
The big fat man gasped and said, "Brother Fei, give me a few minutes, I'll ask now."
He made more than a dozen calls on speakerphone in front of us, and everyone said he had never seen him before. I was a little disappointed.
The turning point of things came on the last phone call.
On the other end of the phone was the owner of a remote bathhouse. After hearing what the big fat man said, he thought for a while and said, "Hey... I seem to have an impression. Boss, wait a minute. I'll ask the bathers.
Ask, don’t hang up, I’ll be right back.”
Two or three minutes later, the other party's voice came again.
"I'm sure, boss. I saw this person last week. Because he was covered in tattoos, my people paid special attention to it. This person drove a Passat when he left. The license plate number is Shaanxi G25670. Shaanxi K is from our Yulin local.
g should be the license plate from Ankang."
After hanging up the phone, the fat man wiped his sweat and looked at the young man Li Fei cautiously.
Li Fei frowned and thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"Baozi, I am Li Fei."
"Stop fucking drinking. Now you go look for me from around Sanpang Bathhouse, in all public parking lots, on the side of the road, in hotel compounds, and restaurants. Look for a black Passat that comes from Ankang."
"Also, close the billiard hall and let everyone take to the streets."
"Find me this car within an hour."
I listened to these more than 20 phone calls from the sidelines, and my heart was pounding.
Damn it, I have seen the efficiency of this kind of people. It is passed down layer by layer. Jin Laoer in Yinchuan should be the same. No wonder I was chased around by Jin Laoer in Yinchuan, sometimes in the middle of the night.
They will all be frightened awake, afraid that people will chase them.
After hanging up the phone, Li Fei threw the phone on the coffee table, looked at Brother Yu and said with a smile: "Brother, unless that person is no longer in Yulin, otherwise he won't be able to escape."
"Don't worry, drink some tea and wait."
"By the way, my brother's accent doesn't sound like ours from Yulin. Where are you from, and what's your name?"
Brother Yu took a sip of tea and gently placed the teacup on the glass table.
