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Chapter 481: I don’t mind giving you a ride!

A lot of people had gathered in the lobby of the restaurant at this time.

"There are quite a lot of people. It seems that these guys are well prepared."

"Third Master, get ready. We have to make them go back in pieces. Of course, what Master Ming did just now has a deterrent effect. Your job will be much easier next."

Panzi rubbed his face and whispered in Wu Xie's ear.

Wu Xie nodded and walked at the front. Hu Ming was half a body behind, followed closely by Panzi and Hongxia.

In terms of status, Hu Ming and Wu Sansheng are on par with each other in Jiumen, and are even a head taller.

But this is Wu Sansheng's base camp after all. Wu Sansheng is the host and Hu Ming is the guest. The rules must be followed...

"Second Master, you are so majestic! When you first came to Changsha City, you killed our men in public. Do you really think this is Sijiu City and you can do whatever you want?"

As soon as he entered the door, someone pointed the finger at Hu Ming and started to attack him.

The hall is very spacious, but there is only one mahogany table placed squarely in the center of the hall.

Because each time the lama, Wu Sansheng often takes a small amount, and 40% of the harvest from the fields often has to be handed over to Wu Sansheng.

Those seven people and Wu Sansheng are usually in a very ambiguous state.

Some time later, Wu Sansheng was here, and you stopped paying those people. Now that Wu Sansheng is back, the first thing you need to do is to make those guys spit out all the money they swallowed.

The scene fell silent. Among the seven people leading the group, one was about eighty years old. She was a very poorly maintained woman with a ponytail and was very capable. She stared at the silent Wu Xie with a look of suspicion on her face.

Gone in a flash.

Among them, the seven people headed by it are the small heads among the small heads, and those seven people hold the source of the industrial chain in their hands.

"If that's really the case, don't be polite. You can just tell me. I won't mind giving you a ride."

After a pause, Panzi looked at the people in charge above with a mocking smile.

In that industry, due to inherent limitations, it is difficult for men to get ahead, not to mention that the man is too young, only in his early eighties.

Hu Ming looked at the capable woman with ponytail with a subtle look, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.

On the one hand, they are counting on Lama Wu Sansheng to provide information about the ancient tombs.

There are six chairs with dragon silk cushions on both sides.

"Ba Ye will have a major surgery on his voice box some time later. He can only speak for the time being. Panzi, you will speak for Ba Ye. Are they satisfied?"

Only in this way can we gather people's hands.

Hong Xia's phoenix eyes on the side have not yet narrowed, and her murderous intent is overflowing.

"Tsk!"

For Hu Ming and Wu Xie, money is secondary. The main thing is to take this opportunity to suppress those people who have no ambition.

As long as they can suppress those seven people, the rest, Wang Siqiu and his like are just big fish, so you need to use less to pack them up.

I know that there wasn't much going on during that time. Mr. Ba was here to settle the general ledger.

There were many people standing below. These were the heads of the more important halls in Wu San Province.

Of course, Wu Sansheng's heart has always been occupied by Chen Wenjin, and that man is just a necessity to meet his physiological needs.

Just before Wang Siqiu wanted to say harsh words, Panzi pretended to listen to Wu Sansheng's words, snorted and scolded him full of anger.

Can the person who sleeps with me understand Wu Sansheng?

"Are you Bastard Qiu? I've heard of you. Why, did you die here like your subordinates who died tragically?"

If you want to get to that level, with or without Wu Sansheng's help, who would believe it?

Wu Sansheng had several assistants with the same responsibilities, and there were only a few people in the hall. Those who came outside at this time were all the most important people in charge.

"Mr. Ba wants to see the account books and collect the accounts, which is naturally a problem. That's the rule, but... Mr. Ba, why do you keep saying what you say?"

That man’s identity is too good for you!

Of all the people present, probably no one knew Wu Sansheng better than that man.

Hu Ming knew that 40% of that stupid man saw something, but he was still waiting to see the situation and whether he said it or not.

On the other hand, he also wants to take advantage of Uncle Eighth.

What I know is that that man is actually not the night concubine that Zhu Diliang used to comfort you when he was lonely.

Hearing this, Panzi's heart tightened, and he whispered with a change of expression.

The people in the seven positions are all desperadoes. Like Panzi, they are all fierce and unreasonable, and will draw a knife to kill someone if they agree with each other.

To put it bluntly, the hustle and bustle in the sky is not just for profit.

"..."

"It's already early. Mr. Ba is still waiting to have morning tea. Please be quick and hand over the ledger."

"There are many lonely people on the Huangquan Road. I think your guy is willing to walk alone on the Huangquan Road. I hope he can go up there and accompany us, right?"

Wu Sansheng is suddenly here. We actually love and fear him at the same time. What we love is that when we went to the ground in the past, we could separate the little heads by ourselves, but what we are afraid of is that now that Uncle Eight is here, where can we find the information about the ancient tomb?

Everything is about money.

After taking a look at Mr. Ba, who had a hot and serious expression on his face, Wang Siqiu opened his mouth, and suddenly sweat oozed from his back, and he spoke in a nonchalant manner.

But because of Wu Sansheng's intimidating power and the man's extraordinary skills, there was no criticism for such a young man.

Hu Ming smiled in satisfaction, with such a fierce look and a heartbroken smile... Hehe, let's wait until I can live to see the sun tomorrow.

"That's bad, gentlemen, Master Ba is back there today. They must all know what Master Ba is going to do, right?"

Anyway, I killed people because I was worried that there would be one less person. Since I dared to jump like that, I should be prepared to be punished before doing bad things.

Seeing that the demons and monsters had calmed down, Panzi nodded, pulled out the seats at the top of the table on the right and left sides, pulled up the other chairs, and respectfully invited Hu Ming and Wu Xie to sit on them.

The people there, Xiao Shao, all know something about that matter.

"That's bad, Wang Siqiu, who is he? The Eighth Master and the Seventh Master are outside, is it his turn to speak?"


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