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【027】Dragon Gate Formation

On the fifth day of opening, the net profit was more than 1 million. When I saw this result, even though I had spent hundreds of millions of dollars wandering around in the world for so many years, I was so shocked that I seemed to be able to stuff an egg into it.

Shen You, on the other hand, has been exploiting the information bit by bit from Jiang Haofeng in his mind, and combining the major forces in Quan City he learned from his mouth with the notebook Qiao Wubing gave him when he first came to Quan City.

Zeng Hu, Zou Qingmei, and the Six-fingered Thief King were going back and forth in his mind, plus the people he met, including the girl driving a military vehicle who had a misunderstanding with Su Qingqian at the Juese Bar. There were also It was Wei Wenyuan who received a slap from him.

It's just, chaotic. Like a mess, without the slightest clue.

There is only one thing in time that is equal to all people, no matter you are healthy or weak, no matter you are old or young, no matter you are male or female, regardless of whether you are handsome or ugly, regardless of your origin, that is time.

When Shen You was in a stalemate, uni achieved an overwhelming victory. Although it was only a few days, almost all the people in Quancheng knew that a new bar had been opened by the moat. It had nothing to do with politics, but it had something to do with it. A youth that no bar can match.

This thing is a big killing weapon. Even a shaven green man with a big gold chain and a face full of flesh seems to have changed his personality when he comes here. No one can say anything about the private transaction, but on the table At least watch the performance with appreciation.

It is said that those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black. The ancients sincerely do not deceive me.

When you come here to play, you must abide by the rules here. If you don't abide by the rules, you will not lead other green skins to not abide by them, but others will jointly suppress them. The rules on the road are so simple and direct. I behave here, If you don't behave yourself, you don't give me face. If you slap me in the face, I will naturally use you to establish my power.

Compared to the lively card played by most bars, the quiet card played by Zhu Xinju, uni seems to be like a breeze, achieving a perfect counterattack with the help of youth storm.

What's more, uni has created a situation where most of the entertainers can join forces for the first time, and what's even more thrilling is that you still have the opportunity to decide whether they take off or not.

At this time, many entertainers are naturally like the courtesans in ancient brothels, preferring to make more friends with scribes to increase their worth.

However, among the many people, Su Qingqian never had a moment of leisure. When others saw her holding a wine glass and toasting, no one noticed her retreating to the counter and coldly observing each table. People who have been here.

For no other reason, it was impossible for the bottle to be smashed without any consequences. She even wondered whether Zeng Hu would use various connections to find out whether there was anyone like him in the Shen family. .

Therefore, she will carefully observe the people at each table, and then go over to visit or test. For the rich and powerful, she hopes that they can have a word with them if uni is suppressed. For those who harbor evil intentions, she I hope I can detect it as early as possible and nip it in the bud as much as possible.

This is what she recorded in her notebook:

On the third day, there was a window booth at No. 39. Two people, a man and a woman, ordered a bottle of whiskey and a small fruit plate. The man seemed to be the woman’s bodyguard. The woman was very imposing, but she was very cold. They toasted three glasses of wine. A small fruit plate was given as a gift.

The woman only said a few words before and after, to the general idea that this bar was very good. When the toast was over and she was leaving, the woman said softly: "That bottle of wine is such a relief!"

Day 4: Enjoy the large booth No. 7, a total of 8 people, very young men and women, a group of second-generation ancestors. I gave him two large fruit plates, went over to toast, and drank one alone with one of the boys. He was called Wei Ge, and his

The laughter is very playful and seems to have a profound meaning.

There are several others, but I won’t list them all. At this moment, she is staring at the booth in the northeastern corner of the bar. Because there is a big pillar here, it is not very conspicuous and very concealed. One is old and the other is young. Very

of vigilance.

Subconsciously, Su Qingqian felt that these two people were of the type who harbored evil intentions. She hadn't made a toast yet and was going to observe them for a while.

The young man at the table was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, with a short cut hair, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face with relatively hard lines. Not only did these glasses not bring out the slightest bit of elegance, but they made the whole person look extremely uncomfortable.

coordination.

This posture is similar to that of a butcher who kills a pig with his breasts exposed but holding a brush to the rice paper ready to wave.

The old man in front of him was about sixty years old and looked relatively ordinary. His hands were slightly wrapped in his sleeves and his hair was gray. He was just like the many old men in Quancheng who played with birds and walked dogs. There was nothing special about him.

If you have to find something different, it's his eyes.

The eyes are very sharp, as sharp and deep as an eagle.

The young man asked softly to the old man: "Master, why do you have to come here to take a look? These small inquiries are just for the children under your command. Do you need to bother yourself so much?"

An imperceptible loss flashed through the old man's eyes, and he said leisurely: "Yunzai! There are some things that you can't understand without seeing or listening to them yourself."

The young man known as Yun Zai quickly made a gesture of listening.

The old man continued: "You see how many nightclubs, big and small, have opened on this moat. When have I been here, master?"

"Is it possible that you came to this place because of the lady boss?"

"No, there are so many bars along the moat. Let alone trying to crack Hu Wazi's mind, which boss would dare to disobey Hu Yaojin's words!"

His words happened to be heard by Sister Mei, who had just come to deliver the fruit plate. She was shocked and her hands trembled when she placed the fruit plate.

Originally, she thought that she didn't have to spend any money to decorate the store. She just worked in the store and received dividends in addition to a large sum of money. This was simply a big pie dropped from the sky by her ancestors who had cultivated virtue for eighteen generations.

But everything became subtle that night, when the boss Su Qingqian opened a wine bottle on the head of Juese boss Hu Yaojin. Sister Hu Yaojinmei had stayed in Quancheng for so many years, so she naturally knew his evil reputation.

Even Huang Poxie, the boss of "Meijiao Niang" who had always had an antagonistic relationship with her, quietly found her the next day and asked her about Boss Su's background. Don't be unable to resist Hu Yaojin's anger.

It affects the fish in the pond.

Although Sister Mei acted very calmly at the time and seemed to have everything under control, her heart was already filled with waves. She had even packed up all kinds of fragile things and was ready to run away when the time came.

It was only after watching Su Qingqian's calm management that her heart gradually relaxed. At this moment, listening to the conversation between an old man and a young man in front of her, her right eyelid twitched twice inexplicably. Immediately, Sister Mei's left eye twitched and her right eye twitched.

The principle of jumping disaster, she jumped twice in response to the situation, which probably means that misfortunes never come singly.

Yun Zai continued: "Master, do you think this boss lady has a tough background?"

The old man nodded, thinking that this apprentice was also quite good. Although he was far behind him, he would not suffer too much in the competition among his peers.

He immediately replied softly: "Yes, Zeng Laohu gave me a letter that day and asked me if I had any familiar connections in Manchuria and Mongolia. He said that the woman might be a member of the Shen family in Manchuria and Mongolia."

"He really found the right person for this matter. Who doesn't know that Master, you have a wide circle of friends, so asking people is a piece of cake!"

"But I didn't promise him!" the old man said with a sigh.

"What? You didn't agree?" Yun Zai seemed surprised, and his voice unconsciously became a little higher. He immediately lowered his voice and said, "Master, are you giving him a favor? How about asking them to owe us a favor?"

The old man smiled and shook his head, and whispered: "Yunzi, what do you think we should do if that woman is indeed a member of the Shen family?"

Yun Zai thought for a while and said, "Although the Shen family in Manchuria is dilapidated, it is not something we can match, so we can still treat them with courtesy."

"You are right, but what do you think would happen if that woman was not from the Manmeng Shen family?"

"There is no doubt that Zeng Hu will try his best to strangle her to death." There was also a hint of cruelty in Yun Zai's eyes.

"Yes! Then do you think, is a living boss more useful to us or a dead boss?"

Only then did Yun Zai react. There is no doubt that if it was the Shen family that was found out, Zeng Hu would probably have to swallow the loss of being dumb for the time being. If he knew that someone was checking on her, he would definitely not be kind. If not, then Zeng Hu would definitely

If we suppress it, no one will be able to survive by then.

The old man's move is a simplified version of supporting soldiers and self-respect. With such a person looking at you, you can see whether you can eat or not. At least in the entire Quan City, you can't speak well, and you are not in the same position as before.

Although this person was not trained by him, if he makes good use of this person, he can naturally contain Zeng Hu temporarily.

At this time, Su Qingqian came to them with a wine glass and said softly: "Welcome, you two. I am the owner of Uni Bar. My surname is Su, Su Qingqian. You are very welcome."

The old man was not restrained at all, he picked up his wine glass and clinked it with Su Qingqian. Seeing the master like this, Yun Zai didn't know how to be different, so he naturally clinked it too.

After drinking three drinks in a row, Su Qingqian was supposed to be leaving, but she asked with a smile: "Old sir, I think you look familiar. What do you call me?"

The old man's eyes narrowed, as if he could read her inner thoughts. After a moment of thought, he said with a smile: "Boss Su, I'm just here to drink and have fun, and I won't cause you any trouble. Don't worry about this one.

"

"That's the case, Qing Qian doesn't force it, but coming to Uni is Qing Qian's blessing. Please accept the little thought." After saying that, he took a bottle of vodka from the tray in the hand of the waiter next to him and put it on the table.
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