Xiao Maitreya did not forget to add one last sentence.
Hearing this, Wu Yong showed a cold smile.
For our own good?
If it's for our own good, we should get our money back!
Wu Yong asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean, are you not going to ask us for money? Then what's the point of inviting you to testify? You don't even have to give up credibility. I don't think you need to start this fight anymore.
Bar?"
Whether it's working in the underworld or fishing for side jobs.
The most important thing is the word credibility.
If you have credibility, others will dare to come to the venue you open.
If you have credibility, everyone will believe you.
Laughing Maitreya came to testify first, but then persuaded them to give up the money they won. This kind of behavior has no credibility at all.
Wu Yong's question made Maitreya speechless with a smile.
"you!"
After Xiao Maitreya was silent for three seconds, he sighed and said: "Since you are unwilling to listen to what I say, then be prepared to suffer the consequences."
After that, he said to Hu Xinghua: "Young Master Hu, I have already explained your identity, but they insist on asking for gambling funds. As a witness, I have no choice. Please pay the money as agreed, Mr. Hu. As for your follow-up
How to solve it has nothing to do with me."
Hu Xinghua's eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and he said three good words in a row.
"Okay, okay."
"Bring me a cell phone!"
Xiao Maitreya winked at his subordinate, who handed him a mobile phone. (There was a bug in the previous article. The mobile phone was collected when entering the venue. The mobile phone Wu Yong used to call should have been retrieved by someone. The article did not mention that Melon was there.
I would like to say sorry here and thank the enthusiastic book friends for their corrections and comments.)
Hu Xinghua dialed a number and the call was quickly connected.
Then he whispered a few words and said to Wu Yong:
"Tell me your bank card number."
Wu Yong calmly reported his card number.
Hu Xinghua then repeated the story and hung up the phone.
In less than two minutes, Wu Yong received a text message that the amount was no more than 100 million.
The corners of his mouth twitched into a smile.
"Boy, I remember you. Let's settle the score after you get out of this door!"
Hu Xinghua looked at the smile at the corner of Wu Yong's mouth and felt uncomfortable in his heart.
He said a harsh word and walked away.
Laughing Maitreya, as the middleman, shook his head at Wu Yong for a long time and sighed: "Why are you doing this? It doesn't matter if you want money. Be careful, you will earn your life but not spend your life. I would like to remind you, don't go through the main entrance later, look for
I'll open a secret passage for you and run away as far as you can."
escape?
Why run away?
Wu Yong neither stole nor robbed, so why should he escape through a secret passage with the money he won from betting?
He did not believe in evil: "No need, let's go out through the front door."
Laughing Maitreya was shocked on the spot and shook his head without saying a word.
He felt that Wu Yong was really hopeless and had no room to talk anymore, so he simply left with his men.
In a noisy underground boxing ring.
The story that happened in this corner is just a drop in the ocean.
Soon he was overwhelmed by the excited crowd.
Everyone was still immersed in the battle of the century just now, unable to extricate themselves, and began to look forward to the next battle.
But Zhou Peng and others were a little unexcited.
Zhou Peng whispered: "Wu Yong, I think it's better for us to listen to Maitreya's words. Hu Xinghua is so powerful here, I'm afraid we can't deal with him."
Even if Zhou Peng had seen Wu Yong take action, even Jiangnan City's underworld lord Luo Tianhao could handle it.
But his heart was still very uneasy.
This is Dian Province, not Jiangnan City.
No matter how long Wu Yong's hands are, he can't reach here.
Xiao Maitreya has already mentioned that Hu Xinghua’s family has a military background and is also connected to a mysterious tribe.
If they went out from the main entrance and met Hu Xinghua, wouldn't they never return?
Wu Yong said calmly: "It doesn't matter, just go as you want, he can't do anything to us."
As he spoke, Wu Yong looked at Chu Qing'er and Yu Jianlei.
Both of them had faint smiles on their faces, obviously not taking this episode to heart.
Both of them have military backgrounds, and Yu Jianlei is a colonel in the army.
A mere second-generation person dares to pretend to be X in front of them.
It's just like playing tricks on the class, and playing with the sword in front of Guan Gong's gate.
As for the mysterious witch clan background behind him, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Not to mention that Wu Yong's cultivation is comparable to that of a martial arts master, but the magical powers and secret techniques he knows are many times better than witchcraft.
They'd better not come.
When they come, Wu Yong guarantees that they will never come back!
Zhou Peng had seen Wu Yong's magic, and Wu Yong's words made him feel a little relieved.
But Lan Xiaoyue doesn't know.
She felt that Wu Yong was just a heartless, stupid and bold person.
So she grabbed Zhou Peng's sleeve and complained: "Zhou Peng! What kind of friends have you made? You are simply making fun of our lives! No, we can't go with him! We will go back now. If we meet Hu
Well, just apologize to him!"
Swish.
Zhou Peng's face darkened.
Ever since he met Wu Yong by chance in an antique shop, Zhou Peng has always regarded Wu Yong as his eldest brother in his heart.
With his energy rushing to his head, he could endure all of Lan Xiaoyue's bad habits.
But the only thing he couldn't bear was insulting his relatives and brothers.
"Lan Xiaoyue, shut up!"
"I can spoil you as much as I want, and I can buy you whatever you want! But you are not allowed to insult my friends!"
"Apologise to Wu Yong right now!"
Zhou Peng rarely got angry, and Lan Xiaoyue was stunned on the spot.
Then Lan Xiaoyue's eyes turned red with grievance: "You yelled at me! You yelled at me for a friend! Zhou Peng, I misjudged you, let's break up! From today on, you walk on your Yangguan Road, and I'll walk on my single-plank bridge. Goodbye
!”
Swinging his sleeves fiercely.
Lan Xiaoyue left on the spot.
"Lan Xiaoyue! Lan Xiaoyue!"
No matter how Zhou Peng shouted, Lan Xiaoyue just ignored him and ran out.
Zhou Peng was about to chase after him, but Wu Yong reached out to stop him.
"Okay, don't chase me." Wu Yong said calmly.
"Why?" Zhou Peng asked puzzled.
"Do you think she really cares about you? If she cared about you, she wouldn't lose her temper for no reason. If my guess is correct, she must have taken the opportunity to find Hu Xinghua. Haha, this kind of woman is not worth it at all.
You go and miss me, get rid of her as soon as possible and get rid of her as soon as possible."
Swish.
Zhou Peng's expression changed again.
He couldn't help but think of Lan Xiaochu's unintentional expression when he saw Hu Xinghua for the first time.
If he hadn't stopped it at that time.
I'm afraid Lan Xiaoyue has already gotten involved with Hu Xinghua.
Thinking about it this way, Wu Yong is indeed right.
Lan Xiaoyue was indeed not worthy of his nostalgia, so he nodded fiercely and let go of his obsession.
The underground boxing match continues.
The next scene was ultimately a bit dull compared to the previous one.
The two boxers on the field were mediocre in strength. Although the audience watched with gusto, in Wu Yong's view, they were just like novices pecking each other.
But it was near the end of the boxing match.
A scene he saw by chance aroused Wu Yong's interest. (To be continued)