Chapter 403 Your chrysanthemum is calling the storm
The red Porsche stopped in front of a luxurious villa.
This is the house of Zhu Mao, the boss of the "Money Gang".
The underground gang he controls, the Money Gang, controls most of the underground loan sharks in the Jiulongshan area of Chongqing City, and has innumerable secret connections with the officialdom and banks.
Business can be said to be making money every day!
It is fundamentally different from the Black Bear Gang, which is still at the junior gang level collecting protection fees.
"Brother Fu, although Lao Zhu is as slippery as a loach, he would not dare to be careless when facing the Queen of Darkness and you. Otherwise, it would be like an old man hanging himself because he thinks he has a long life!"
Brother Xiong smiled flatteringly while opening the car door and asking Fu Yang and Master Xiong to get out of the car.
"This is the importance of power! No matter what kind of power ordinary people have, as long as they are not at the level of national rulers, it will be difficult to face slightly stronger people from the supernatural world."
Fu Yang sighed in his heart and got out of the car with the chubby Mr. Xiong in his arms.
At this time, two graceful beauties had already walked out, opened the door of the heavy and luxurious villa, and welcomed Fu Yang and others in.
If it were more than half a year ago, Fu Yang would have felt dizzy when he walked into such a villa, as if Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden...
But things change and people change.
Now Fu Yang, even if he is received by national leaders, he is probably able to remain calm, at least on the surface.
As soon as I walked into the lobby of the luxurious villa, an enthusiastic voice immediately rang.
"Oh, Brother Xiong, my good brother. I look forward to the stars and the moon, but you are finally here! Long time no see, brother. I miss you so much."
A thin middle-aged man wearing a Southeast Asian-style shorts, with thick gold chains hanging around his neck and wrists, and a cigar between his fingers came out.
As soon as he came out, he gave Brother Xiong a hug, but he seemed to be very cold to Fu Yang, who was holding Brother Xiong next to him.
"Come on, brother Xiong, sit down and talk. Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, let's have a good chat."
After saying that, he led him to sit on the large leather sofa.
But he didn’t talk to Fu Yang at all!
Brother Xiong also felt it, his face changed slightly, and he quickly whispered anxiously.
"Lao Zhu, my brother Zhu. Why are you so disrespectful to the Dark Queen's friends? He is here to get back the small black wooden sign that the Dark Queen placed here! If you anger him, it will end badly.
ah."
Zhu Mao was stunned for a moment, then laughed twice.
He also lowered his voice and said.
"Brother Bear, Brother Bear, look at you, you really can't hold your breath. The Queen of Darkness hasn't appeared for six years, something must have gone wrong."
"If she came in person, of course I would be respectful. But now she suddenly says that she is her friend out of nowhere, and she wants me, Zhu Mao, to bow down and offer her things with both hands. Is there anything so cheap in this world?"
"What's more... how powerful can he be with his appearance? At most, he is the new subordinate of the Queen of Darkness, right? We are also one of the most trusted subordinates of the Queen of Darkness. Maybe his status is higher than this stupid young man."
As he spoke, he took a puff of the cigar in his hand and assumed a comfortable posture on the sofa.
He reached out and pointed at Fu Yang casually a few times, and said: "Sit down wherever you want, little guy. We will have a chat later to see if you are trustworthy. Can I give you something?"
He was not a fool, and he immediately understood what the other party meant.
It turned out that it was because he was in a hurry on the phone just now. Moreover, Fu Yang and Mr. Xiong were nearby, so he could not explain the situation and reasons to Zhu Mao in detail.
He just said that the other party was a friend of the Queen of Darkness, and now he came back to take over the things he had asked them to keep on behalf of the Queen of Darkness, so Zhu Mao also quickly prepared them!
Who would have known that in the past five or six years, Zhu Mao has been getting better and better as he has mixed up, and he is very good at both black and white, so he is a little self-inflated and arrogant.
In addition, Brother Xiong didn’t explain it clearly, and he saw a student-looking casual sportswear, holding a fat, fat cat in his arms...
I couldn't help but want to put on some pretense and show off.
Before Fu Yang could say anything, Mr. Xiong in his arms immediately became angry!
"Damn it! This bastard guy is still pretending to take advantage of us? Is he lighting up a lantern in the middle of the night and going to the latrine to look for shit?"
In this case, it doesn't want to be polite anymore!
Whoosh!
He broke free from Fu Yang's arms and landed on the thick luxurious Persian carpet.
He stood up, put his paws behind his back in a pretentious manner, and walked to Brother Xiong's side in a square step.
He spoke in a bad tone.
"Little Xiongzi, this dog is called Zhu Mao. He has a fat head and big ears. I think he looks like a pig. How dare a small underground gang leader dare to show off to me and Fu Xiaozi? His anus is in
Are you calling for a stormy explosion?"
Mr. Xiong’s tone was gloomy.
Standing next to Brother Bear, it was no higher than his knees. He looked cute and cute. But he was so scared that he broke into a cold sweat!
He immediately fell to his knees with a bang!
"Master Xiong, have mercy on me, Master Xiong, please have mercy on me. Little Xiong, I didn't know that this stupid Zhu Mao has grown so much in recent years that even friends of the Queen of Darkness dare to do this."
Fu Yang looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but laugh or cry.
Although he was very unhappy in his heart, he planned to teach the other party a lesson and suffer some hardships.
But I didn’t expect Mr. Xiong to react so strongly. So I didn’t bother to talk, and sat lazily on the single sofa watching this damn fat cat show off...
As for Zhu Mao, who was smoking a cigar just now and looking unpopular and calm, he was already scared to the point of being stunned!
Snap!
The cigar in his hand fell directly to the stall, burning a hole in the million-dollar Persian rug without even noticing it.
"This, this... a cat that can speak human language?! Is this a monster?"
Seeing his appearance, Brother Xiong smiled bitterly.
I thought, now that you know you are in trouble, do you still have some wool to use?
"Hey, I thought you were a cool and tough guy. How could you be so tough to the end? It turns out that I just opened my mouth and said a few words and frightened you to this point? Then when the cigar is stuffed into the anus,
Are you going to cry for mother? I just said that your anus must be calling for a violent explosion!"
Mr. Xiong chuckled and geared up, his eyes quickly turned blood red. The claws as sharp as swords that were shrunk in the pads of his palms also shot out...
Wave lightly at the antique ceramic bottle next to you!
Clang…
A faint trill.
The ceramic bottle cracked directly from the middle like tofu and fell on the carpet, making a dull sound. The cut was extremely smooth and shocking. (How are you doing on New Year's Day? I still have to work hard to type...)