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Chapter 33 Cao Jiabao bought the murderer, Ye Feng questioned Chu Yunting

noon.

Chu Yueming decided on a Chinese restaurant not far from the martial arts gym.

All the coaches from the martial arts gym went to work today, including Chu Yueming, a total of eight people.

"Master Chu, you are too stingy. On the first day your nephew comes to work, you are not willing to order abalone?"

Wang Zhigang looked at the table full of dishes and felt a little unhappy.

"Hahaha, I'm kidding, I just... missed the point, missed the point."

Chu Yueming looked embarrassed, quickly picked up the menu, and asked the waiter to serve another abalone.

Wang Zhigang was slightly satisfied, and then he changed the mid-range liquor ordered by Chu Yueming and ordered two bottles of Maotai.

"This person is in high spirits during happy events. If he drinks, he must drink good wine!"

Wang Zhigang waved his hand,

Several young coaches nearby quickly opened the bottles and filled them up for him first.

Then there was all kinds of eating and drinking. During the dinner, Wang Zhigang seemed to be the master of the table.

A group of young coaches are all kinds of flatterers and flatterers.

"I'm not bragging to you. When I participated in the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Competition, I was an invincible opponent who swept the entire field..."

"Who is my master? That's Master Li Chongzheng! How many people wanted to be my master's disciples back then? Just one word, it's difficult!! In total, they only accepted more than 300 disciples!"

"That time I was drinking in Jinzhou, and more than 800 people surrounded me! I'm not afraid at all! One person, with a pair of fists, killed everyone without leaving a trace!!"

"..."

Wang Zhigang took advantage of the drunkenness to brag about his glorious deeds, and he and several young coaches were all drunk until their faces turned red.

The little fat man drank soy milk because he had to go to class in the afternoon.

Qin Feng didn't drink either because the person was wrong.

Chu Yueming didn't drink either because he was not in the mood.

"Don't believe it. Take the Black Dragon Hall for example. They are considered underground overlords in Jiangcheng, but they still have to give face in front of me, Wang Zhigang!"

"Master, you asked me to help your nephew Qin Feng handle this matter two days ago. I had a meal with Liu Hu last night!"

Listening to what Wang Zhigang said,

Chu Yueming suddenly looked anxious and asked: "Master Wang, what did Liu Hu say?"

Wang Zhigang smiled arrogantly and waved his sleeves: "What else can you say? I just had a showdown with him. Your nephew Qin Feng is the brother I protect! That turtle grandson was so frightened that he kowtowed to me and apologized! I promise to do it in the future.

I won’t cause trouble again!”

"Brother Gang is awesome!"

"Yes, Brother Gang, I heard that Liu Hu is very good at Black Dragon Hall."

"Awesome! Brother Gang is really awesome! Last time I saw Liu Hu on the street, he was not afraid of anyone. He would beat anyone he saw. I didn't expect that Brother Gang would be cured as soon as he took action!"

"..."

All the young coaches had admiration in their eyes, and while marveling, they began to toast Wang Zhigang again.

Wang Zhigang drank a few drinks and then laughed and said: "Who does Liu Hu mean to him? When he saw me, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. When he left, he also apologized and gave me two pieces of gold! Master Chu

Ah, let’s just say, was your 20,000 yuan worth it?”

Upon hearing this, Chu Yueming was also very happy.

He was afraid that Liu Hu would cause trouble for Qin Feng again, and it would be over by then.

So I looked around for connections, but in the end Wang Zhigang jumped out and said that his connections were very strong and that he could handle the matter with only 20,000 yuan in activity funds.

Chu Yueming didn't really believe it at first, but considering that 20,000 was not much, he could only treat a dead horse as a live doctor.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zhigang solved the problem so quickly and easily.

He immediately poured a glass of white wine and said with a smile: "Master Wang, thank you so much for this! My 20,000 yuan was well spent. I will definitely thank Master Wang again later. I, Chu Yueming, did it."

This cup! Here’s to you!”

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

Wang Zhigang was very satisfied with Chu Yueming's attitude.

Then he looked at Qin Feng, who had been silent all this time, and said with a smile: "Young man, why are you so dumbfounded and don't say anything? Young people come out to hang out, you have to be more relaxed, and you have to drink the wine you deserve!"

"Master Wang is right."

Chu Yueming had a smile on his face. As a veteran, he naturally understood what Wang Zhigang meant.

He immediately pulled Qin Feng: "Xiao Feng, quickly give Master Wang a toast. I owe this to Master Wang."

Qin Feng's eyes were as calm as water.

He knew better than anyone that Liu Hu had been slapped to death on the day he came back, and the entire Black Dragon Hall had long since ceased to exist.

Wang Zhigang was lying when he said he had dinner with Liu Hu last night.

In fact, before eating this meal, he thought that since Wang Zhigang was a member of the Jiangzhou Martial Arts League and had won first place in some competition, he should be considered a figure.

In Chu Yueming's martial arts school, he helped a lot, so don't worry about being arrogant.

But Qin Feng was slightly disappointed by the other party's successive boasts just now.

And he never expected it.

In order to solve this matter, Chu Yueming was deceived out of 20,000 yuan by Wang Zhigang!

Look at this posture, I will say "Thank you again" later!

At this moment, Qin Feng did not move for a long time.

"What's the matter? Master Chu, your little nephew is so shameless?"

Wang Zhigang said slightly unhappy.

Chu Yueming hurriedly smiled and said: "No, Xiaofeng is young and may not be very good at drinking. In this case, I will help him toast Master Wang with this glass of wine."

"What a shit!"

"I, Wang Zhigang, am also a well-known figure in the world. Don't I want to lose face?! A glass of wine is not a glass of arsenic. I can't even drink it? So, you little nephew, what are you going to do in the future? Just go back and become a labor reform prisoner."

, right kid?”

Wang Zhigang put on a condescending air and looked at Qin Feng with a smile.

With this glass of wine, Qin Feng has to respect him even if he doesn’t respect him today!

For a moment, the atmosphere at the wine table became tense.

Everyone at the table was staring at Qin Feng.

Especially the young coaches, all of them looked like they were watching a good show.

In their opinion, Qin Feng, a young man who dared to challenge Brother Gang, had something wrong with his brain! If he angered Brother Gang, there would be no good consequences!

Chu Yueming's face was ugly, and he was extremely helpless. He was just about to persuade Qin Feng again.

At this time, Qin Feng slowly stood up and said in a deep voice: "You said you had dinner with Liu Hu last night, right?"

"Of course! This can be false! As soon as I called him, he would prepare a banquet and invite me to come over!"

Wang Zhigang said very arrogantly.

The young coaches suddenly showed expressions of admiration again.

Liu Hu is such an awesome person, but in front of Brother Gang, he is just a small character who just calls and even holds a banquet.

But at this moment, Qin Feng showed a cold expression.

He said calmly: "Banquet? As far as I know, Liu Hu died two days ago. Master Wang had dinner with Liu Hu last night. Did he eat this meal at the King of Hell's place?"

Qin Feng's words were as calm as water, but when they reached everyone's ears, they were like thunder on a sunny day!!

Suddenly everyone at the table was stunned.

Liu Hu is dead?

If Liu Hu is really dead, then who did Wang Zhigang have dinner with last night?

"What? Liu Hu is dead! Then... what about you, Master Wang?"

Chu Yueming frowned and said in surprise, then looked at Wang Zhigang with a puzzled expression.

"This... this is impossible! Liu Hu is fine. He was so drunk last night. How could he die? Don't listen to his nonsense! He and I really had dinner together last night!"

Wang Zhigang's eyes were slightly evasive, and he felt guilty.


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