The table cracked, the beer bottles shattered, and the group finally knew that they were coming with bad intentions. otbnkotgt "I haven't paid for the meal yet.
There's also money for the table and medical bills."
In fact, it is normal for them to be afraid.
The fat man has summoned the human soul.
At this moment, it is not only the fat man who brings huge psychological pressure to them, but also the human soul in the fat man.
Just imagine that Uncle Zhang Fei is standing in front of you, charging at you.
Sharpening the knife, are you afraid?
The fat man with a flat head had no choice but to take out a stack of money from his pocket and threw it on the table.
The fat man then made way for them to escape from the box.
After a while, Boss Song came to the box.
I handed him the money and said, "I will help you settle this matter.
Don't worry, I will definitely have no worries.
I won't be able to eat this meal today, so you have someone take care of it."
Clean up, Fatty and I are leaving first."
I originally wanted to have a good drink, but now I can't drink.
In the cold night, Fatty and I walked to the construction site not far behind the restaurant.
New residential buildings were being built here.
The workers had all gone to rest in tents at night, and there was not a single ghost around.
I took out a bottle of Wuliangye from my arms, unscrewed the cap and took a sip to drive away the cold, and then handed it to the fat man.
"Do you think these grandsons dare to come?"
The fat man also sipped the bottle cap and asked strangely.
"It's better to come, otherwise I have to go find them."
Not long after waiting, I heard the sound of car engines coming from outside the construction site.
The car lights flickered on and off in the dark night.
Several cars drove outside the subway gate of the construction site.
Then, more than thirty people walked in, including several Two people held flashlights in their hands and stopped immediately when they shone on us.
One of them shouted: "Brother, they are here."
Two people walked out among the thirty or so strong men.
One of them was a fat man with a flat head that he had seen before.
The other man standing next to him looked completely different from these gangsters.
Wearing a black coat.
With his slicked back hair, he looks like a serious person.
The suit pants and clean leather shoes on his lower body prove that he works in an environment where status is important.
"You guys really dare to come here, don't you want to see my eldest brother?
My eldest brother is here," he said, pointing to the neatly dressed man next to him.
I took a sip of wine and lit a cigarette.
He screwed up the lid of the wine and carefully put it aside, stood up and said, "What do you call it?"
The other person looked at me with a solemn expression, then turned around and said, "It's him you provoked."
The fat man with a flat head paused, nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, he said his name is Ba Xiaoshan, and the big fat man behind is Cui Zhen."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the man slapped him in the face.
The beating made the fat man with a flat head stare blankly, and he didn't even understand what happened.
Then the man in the black coat took a few steps forward, nodded slightly at me and said, "I'm sorry, Mr.
Ba, there may be some misunderstanding about this matter."
The change in his attitude made me suspicious.
I didn't know this person, but the fact that he suddenly became so respectful after seeing me obviously meant that he was from the circle, otherwise he wouldn't be so polite to me.
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I asked strangely: "People in the circle" He nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes.
I think there was some misunderstanding."
"Which force?"
I asked again.
The other party hesitated for a moment, then walked over quickly, took out a small book from his arms, put it in front of us and looked at it.
The fat man said: "How could the people from 507 get mixed up with the gangsters?"
"Uncle A knows what you are doing, why are you covering up the local gangsters?"
"A-1 doesn't know.
Strictly speaking, I'm not under A-1's control either.
I'm affiliated with the 507 Special Operations Group.
Our leader is independent of the normal organization of 507.
He only takes orders from Mr.
Sha.
So, we do Nothing needs to be authorized by Jiayi.
"Before today, I had never heard of a special operations group in the 507th Institute.
The waters of 507 are very deep, and I have never even heard of many internal organizations.
"Who is your leader?"
I asked again.
The man in front of me hesitated for a moment and did not answer my question directly.
Instead, he said: "I think this matter ends here.
I will ask them not to come near that restaurant.
In addition, I will send someone to take care of the business of that restaurant.
You See how" If things are handled this way, the dream can come true.
I smiled and said, "Isn't this settled peacefully?
Then it'll be fine.
Let's all disperse."
The fat man, who thought he could have a good fight and express his inner dissatisfaction, was obviously a little disappointed.
He sighed, picked up the bottle and was about to leave with me when the man answered the phone, then suddenly stopped me and said Said: "I'm sorry, Mr.
Ba.
Can you stay?"
I looked back at him strangely, and he handed me the phone.
Curious, I took it and heard a man's voice coming from it.
It sounded clearer and more recognizable.
I said: "What's your business?"
"My name is Li Heng, and I am the leader of the special operations group.
Can I ask you to meet me at Sanfu Teahouse?"
Before, the younger brother acted like our boss was mysterious and could not be revealed casually.
In the blink of an eye, the boss of the other party personally gave him I reported my home address, but an unrelated person suddenly wanted to meet me.
I became suspicious, but I felt that I still wanted to go once.
Maybe I could get some information out of this person, so I replied, "Okay. ,What time is it" "At one o'clock in the afternoon, I know you have a special seat at Sanfu Teahouse.
Let's meet then."
The phone was hung up, and the gangsters left in a hurry, while Fatty and I were walking home.
I always felt that at this critical moment when I was announcing my intention to join the game, a mysterious leader of the special operations team within the 507 Institute came to my rescue.
When I called, there was always an indescribable feeling.
It couldn't be said to be a coincidence, but I knew that this person probably wanted to talk to me about inheriting Mr.
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Sha's position.
The next day, Fatty and I went to our appointment as scheduled.
When we entered Sanfu Teahouse, we saw someone waiting in my seat.
Opposite were three people, two who looked like bodyguards were standing aside, and a man in his thirties was sitting on the sofa and drinking tea.
After I walked over, he raised his head and looked at me, with a slight smile on his face.
I was about to open my mouth to introduce myself, but he spoke first: "I have admired you for a long time, Mr.
Ba.
This is Mr.
Cui.
I have admired you for a long time."
He was very polite, and this politeness only made me more wary.
"Captain Li has a lot of things to do.
It's not because of the little friction last night that he wants to meet with me."
I felt there was no need to go around in circles with him, so I came up and made the topic clear.
"Haha, Mr.
Ba is a smart man.
Let me tell you straight.
I know you want to join the game and participate in the candidate meeting for the director of the 507 Institute in Beijing next month.
And I am also one of the candidates, that is to say, We are competitors," he said while holding the tea cup.
As soon as these words came out, I immediately frowned.
He and I are competitors, but he actually wanted to see me, and not in a tense manner.
What kind of medicine is being sold in this gourd?
"Since you and I are competitors, why do you want to see me again?
Do you want to poison my tea?"
"Haha, Mr.
Ba is joking.
Even if you give me the courage of a leopard, I don't dare to do it in Sanfu Teahouse.
This is a restricted area."
"What do you mean?"
the fat man asked impatiently.
"I think you haven't had a chance to enter the game yet, and I'm already a candidate.
I know a lot more information than you do.
We both have something we need from each other, so if we can join forces, If you do, you can easily defeat other candidates."
He made the topic clear and actually wanted to join forces with me.
"Joining forces, you should tell me what we need from each other."
I asked with a smile, raised the tea cup and took a sip.
"I have connections and intelligence.
As the head of the special operations group, I know the situation and strength of all candidates.
What I need is a friend with strong strength like you.
To fight against some of these candidates, I can only rely on I’m afraid these people under me can’t do it
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