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Chapter 1412

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"What's this?" As soon as they entered the VIP hall, Miao Ying pouted and complained to Xiao Hang, "I can't believe you guys are in the intelligence business. I came here in an evening gown. This place is almost like a bathhouse, let alone the cafeteria!"

"This … This …" Looking at the tattooed men in the room, Xiao Hang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and explained gloomily, "Special circumstances, it should be special circumstances! According to the information we have, there are even people wearing fashionable clothes here, not to mention evening gowns! But how … I didn't expect it, really didn't expect it … "

As far as the eye could see, there were at least four big tables of guests in the huge VIP hall. All of them were shirtless men with tattoos on their bodies.

They were either smoking, drinking, or cursing, making the hall a mess. It didn't look like a VIP dining hall at all.

However, Zhao Yu was familiar with the affairs of the jianghu. At a glance, he could see that although these people were dressed the same, their seats were clearly divided into two groups.

Moreover, the people on both sides were staring at each other. It seemed that they were not here to eat.

No way?

Zhao Yu was a little surprised. Looking at the scene, it was very likely that the two groups were here to negotiate. Before he traveled to this world, Zhao Yu had participated in many such occasions, so he was naturally very familiar with them.

The reason why they were shirtless and showed their tattoos was that they wanted to overwhelm the other side in terms of aura.

However, generally, jianghu negotiations were usually held in food stalls or low-class restaurants. It was rare for them to come to such a high-class place!

Looking at the tattooed men, there might have been other guests in the hall, but they were all scared away. Only Zhao Yu, Miao Ying, and Miao Ying were left.

"It's not that I want to criticize you, Xiao Hang!" Zhao Yu grumbled, "Since you could choose this place, why didn't you choose the other private rooms outside? Why did you have to choose the main hall?"

"How would I know?" Xiao Hang explained innocently. "I thought it would be easier to get information with so many people in the hall."

"Well …" Miao Ying looked at the number on the table. They had booked table number five, which was right next to the tattooed men.

"How about …" Xiao Hang frowned. "I go to another table?"

"Sigh, forget it." Zhao Yu pointed at the table and said with interest, "Since we are already here, let's just take things as they come. Anyway, our purpose here is not to eat, so let's just make do with it!"

Then, Zhao Yu pulled Miao Ying towards table number five.

"Jiang Liu!" As soon as the three of them came to the table, they heard an older man among the tattooed men yelling at the other side of the table, "You have shares on both sides! Lang Jiang is so big, why do you have to oppose me? Aren't you afraid of being stuffed to death? "

"Boss Jia, you have to speak with a conscience," a bald man at the other table gritted his teeth and said, "I won the No. 3 shipyard through a bidding, and the procedures are legal. You can't always come and make trouble for me, right?

"I know how many years you have been at the Lang Jiang wharf, but please don't make things difficult for me. If you are jealous, why don't you bid for it too?"

"Order, order … Waiter …" After the three of them sat down, they realized that no waiter came to take their orders. Zhao Yu called out a few times, but no one came to take their orders. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, so he shouted, "What kind of lousy private club is this? There isn't even a waiter to order? "

"Hey, bro …" As Zhao Yu's voice was rather loud, a tattooed man with a goatee at the next table said to Zhao Yu, "Here, they use buttons to order … Look … It's a touch screen …"

As the goatee pointed, Zhao Yu saw that there was an LCD screen on the table.

"Oh … Thanks!" Zhao Yu nodded politely, then started to fiddle with the menu …

Bang!

"You make it sound so simple." The guy named Boss Jia slammed the table and shouted at Jiang Liu angrily, "Don't think that I don't know what tricks you played during the bidding.

"Let me tell you, if you don't give me an explanation today, don't even think about staying in Lang Jiang ever again!"

As soon as Boss Jia said that, his underlings followed suit, including the goatee who had tried to strike up a conversation with Zhao Yu earlier.

"Mm … I think this seafood set is not bad." Zhao Yu pointed at the menu and said to Xiao Hang and Miao Ying, "It's only 888 yuan, and there's caviar and red wine. It's not that expensive!"

"I think it's fine," Xiao Hang smiled. "As long as Team Leader Zhao is treating, I'm fine with anything!"

"Please …" Miao Ying rolled her eyes at the two of them and said, "If we just eat here, how are we going to check the membership numbers? I think we should take the photos of the three people and ask the service staff here to see if they have any impression of them. "

"That's not a bad idea …" Zhao Yu replied as he pressed the order button. "We should take the photos of the four people and ask. Maybe Liang Yili has been here before!"

Bang!

"Boss Jia, you're wrong to say that!" The bald man named Jiang Liu slammed the table and roared at Boss Jia, "I'm not afraid of those who have nothing to lose. If you dare to cause trouble, I'll fight it out with you. Let's see who will suffer the most!"

"Yes! Don't think that just because you're arrogant, we're afraid of you. If you have the guts, come and try! "Jiang Liu's underlings echoed.

"What are you talking about? Do you want to die slowly?" Boss Jia's underlings didn't want to be outdone. Many of them slammed the table and stood up.

Under the clamor, some people began to grab bottles, while others grabbed chairs and chairs. The scene was about to get out of control.

"It's too noisy here …" Miao Ying looked at the people who were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws. She shook her head and said, "We really shouldn't have come here today. It's messing up my train of thought!"

"Mm … Why don't …" Zhao Yu smiled mischievously and said, "Let's make a bet? Guess if they're going to fight or not? Whoever guesses wrong will have to pay. How about that? "

"Good, good, good!" Xiao Hang responded immediately. "I bet they won't fight. This is a public place. The club should have called the police long ago! Once the police come, there won't be a fight! "

"Alright, I bet they'll fight!" Zhao Yu was not afraid of the funeral. "If there's no middleman, things like fighting over territory are rarely settled!

"Miao Miao …" Zhao Yu asked Miao Ying mischievously, "What about you?"

"I just want to investigate the case." Miao Ying crossed her arms uninterestedly. "You two have fun!"

"Hey, I say …" Just as Miao Ying finished speaking, the man with the goatee suddenly turned around and said to Zhao Yu and the others, "I say, you guys, I think I need to remind you to change tables. Hurry up! Otherwise, when the fight starts, you'll be covered in blood. It's not appropriate! "

"Hahaha … Yeah, yeah …" A man with a cigarette in his mouth next to the goatee seemed to have drunk too much. He laughed a few times with his face flushed red, then blew a few puffs of smoke at Zhao Yu's direction.

This action was extremely impolite. If it had been any other time, Zhao Yu would have let him have a taste of his fist. But now that the situation was unclear, Zhao Yu did not want to act rashly.

"It's okay, it's okay," Zhao Yu said indifferently. "You guys fight, I just like to watch people get chopped up!"

"You …"

The goatee glared at Zhao Yu and wanted to say something.

Suddenly, a hurried voice came from the entrance of the hall.

"Aiya, aiya … What's going on … Stop it, stop it …" A middle-aged man in a suit ran in quickly and bowed to the crowd. "Two bosses, two bosses, hurry up and hold on. Let's talk about it … Let's talk about it!

"Boss Jia, Brother Jiang," the middle-aged man cupped his fists at the two of them and tried to calm them down. "Let's not do this for the sake of the monks or the sake of the Buddha. Even if you don't do this to me, you should at least give face to my big boss, right?"

Hearing the middle-aged man's advice, the two bosses quickly raised their hands to signal their subordinates to quiet down.

Pfft …

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