Mr. Wu, named Wu Hao, is forty-nine years old. He is tall and tall, with broad eyebrows and eyes. A dragon on his shoulders shows his status. Every scar on his back shows how extraordinary he was when he was young. In Zhang Xiaolong's words
To put it bluntly, Mr. Wu’s current status is all due to his courage to fight and fight hard.
Standing in the box of Haoqing Mahjong Hall, Li Siwen looked at the shirtless Wu Hao with unusually calm eyes.
"Two cakes." Wu Hao's voice was rough and he threw the mahjong hard.
"That's nonsense. It's all the same." The man sitting opposite Wu Hao smiled and pushed away the cards.
"Damn, it's so evil, bad luck." Wu Hao said, pushing the card forward, turning around fiercely, glaring at Li Siwen and Zhang Xiaolong and said: "It's my fault that you two broomsticks came here at this time.
I, if I fart, let it go quickly."
"Master Wu..." Just as Zhang Xiaolong was about to speak, Li Siwen intercepted his words: "Master Wu, I would like to ask you to help clean up someone."
"Can I help you? Boy, you are very arrogant. I think Zhang Xiaolong didn't introduce me to you, right?" Wu Hao looked at Li Siwen up and down with some disdain.
"I have heard about Mr. Wu's name for a long time. The reason why I came to you is because only you can handle this matter." Li Siwen paused slightly and said, "I will give you money, five thousand."
When Li Siwen said these words, Wu Hao's eyes twitched visibly, and his friend also let out a long breath.
Over the years that Wu Hao has been around, he has often made trouble for others, but there are definitely not many people who export 5,000 yuan. This price is enough to cost someone's arms and legs.
"Boy, where did you come from?" Wu Hao obviously became serious, and then raised his hand to signal those May friends to leave.
When only Wu Hao and his bodyguards were left in the room, Li Siwen said calmly: "Master Wu, it doesn't matter who I am, as long as you know who I want to deal with."
"Hey, young people have quite a personality." Wu Hao laughed, lit a cigarette and said, "Tell me, who do you want to deal with."
"Fan Hu." Li Siwen spit out two words.
Wu Hao was stunned for a moment, took only half a puff of cigarette, looked at Li Siwen with slanted eyebrows, and asked word by word: "Say it again."
"Fan Hu." Li Siwen enunciated the words more clearly.
"Fan Hu, do you know who Fan Hu is?" Wu Hao laughed and waved his hand: "Looking at your young age, go away quickly. I will pretend that what happened today never happened."
After saying that, he glared at Zhang Xiaolong and said: "Zhang Xiaolong, since you are no longer in the world, don't take people from me casually."
"Master Wu..." Zhang Xiaolong was about to speak, but was interrupted again by Li Siwen: "Ten thousand yuan."
"Ten thousand?" Wu Hao's voice changed obviously. He looked at Li Siwen attentively and asked, "Do you know what ten thousand yuan means?"
"I just want to know if Mr. Wu is willing to take this job. I don't want to know anything else." Li Siwen replied calmly.
Wu Hao's eyes changed slightly. He had seen many people who asked for help from him, and their eyes were all full of humility and fear, but the young man in front of him didn't dodge his gaze at all. He was a little surprised that he was neither humble nor arrogant.
"I seem to know who you are." Wu Hao said slowly in a dull voice, "Are you the guy named Li Siwen? Yes, Zhang Xiaolong seems to be the loser of your factory."
After Wu Hao finished speaking, he continued: "I heard that Fan Hu almost broke into your factory today, and I thought it was an exaggeration. When I saw you, I finally understood. This is very close to the truth."
"Master Wu is right, I am indeed Li Siwen, otherwise I would not dare to ask a senior like you for help." Li Siwen replied softly.
"A businessman wants to fight with a gangster leader. Boy, I think you are tired of living." Wu Hao stared at Li Siwen and said.
"Master Wu, when you live your whole life, you fight for just one breath." Li Siwen raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Some guts." Wu Hao laughed coldly a few times, and then said: "You have found the right person, because I am the only one in Caozhou who can deal with Fan Hu, but you have also found the wrong person, because Fan Hu is my dearest relative and friend.
Brothers and sisters."
Li Siwen frowned, why did these words sound so familiar? Soon he saw Wu Hao slowly spit out three words: "I need to pay more."
Li Siwen almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. They say that movies come from life. This is so true. If Wu Hao hadn't been sitting in front of him alive, he would have thought he was back thirty years in the future.
"Master Wu, please make a price." Li Siwen replied cheerfully.
"This is the number." Wu Hao stretched out a hand and said slowly: "Fifty thousand."
Hearing this number, Zhang Xiaolong almost exclaimed. Fifty thousand can buy a life in this era. This was obviously blackmailing Li Siwen. He didn't dare to say anything and could only touch the other person's arm secretly with his fingers.
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"As long as the money is in place, I guarantee that Fan Hu will never dare to cause trouble in your factory again," Wu Hao continued.
Li Siwen smiled slightly and did not respond to Zhang Xiaolong next to him. Instead, he looked at Wu Hao and said, "I can give you the money, but I have a request."
"What's the request?" Wu Hao asked.
"I want to repair Fan Hu with my own hands. After all, money has been spent, so I have to vent my anger, right?" Li Siwen said.
"Okay, this is all a trivial matter." Wu Hao said, stood up, pulled off the mink coat on the hanger, put it on his body shirtless, and said: "Let's go, go find him now."
Wu Hao has always done things vigorously and resolutely, and he didn't care about Li Siwen asking for a deposit. After all, no one dared to rely on his money.
A few minutes later, on the jeep, Zhang Xiaolong said: "Brother Wen, isn't fifty thousand yuan a bit too much? To put it bluntly, Wu Hao can settle the matter with just one sentence."
"When doing things with people from society, never bargain, because we can't afford the favor." Li Siwen said while driving: "You are also a person from society, don't you even understand this?"
Zhang Xiaolong suddenly realized that Li Siwen obviously did not want to have too much entanglement with these social people.
"Brother Wen, if you don't dare to take action when you see Fan Hu, I can help you." Zhang Xiaolong said again.
"Thank you." Li Siwen pursed his lips and smiled, pointed to the back seat and said, "There is one hundred thousand yuan in the bag at the back. You can carry it on your back later."
"Okay." Zhang Xiaolong nodded, not understanding what Li Siwen wanted to do.
Twenty minutes later, three cars parked in front of the Royal Cabaret on Huanghe Road. Wu Hao got out of the car with his coat wrapped around him, and four bodyguards followed majestically behind him. Li Siwen and Zhang Xiaolong also got out of the car and walked over.
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"Mr. Li, please wait here for a moment. I will go in and find Fan Hu first, and then ask my subordinates to bring you in." Wu Hao said.
"Okay, I'll wait for you here." Li Siwen nodded.
"Let's go." Wu Hao gave the order and led his people into the singing hall. The doormen in front of the door shouted to Mr. Wu one after another, and almost knelt down to greet him.