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Yang Luo looked at Taihu and said with a smile: "What? Do you really think that the Green Gang will help you out?"
Taihu still had a terrifying smile on his face, and didn't say a word.
Yang Luo took out a cigarette in his pocket and lit one, took a deep puff, and the thick smoke sprayed on Taihu's face, making the guy cough violently.
Yang Luo chuckled, then took out the phone in his pocket and dialed a number. After a short time, Huofeng's lazy voice came from the receiver, probably because he was sleeping.
"Hello!"
Hearing Huofeng's voice, a warm current rose from the bottom of my heart: "I am Yang Luo!"
"Yang Luo!" Huofeng's voice was full of surprise, and the lazy breath had disappeared.
Yang Luo hummed and said, "Do you know a guy named Taihu?"
"Taihu?" Huofeng muttered, "This name is somewhat familiar."
Yang Luo grinned: "Beijing!"
Huofeng suddenly realized and said: "Hallmaster of Juhutang, what's wrong?"
Yang Luo pondered for a moment and said, "It's nothing, just a little misunderstanding."
Huofeng wandered around the rivers and lakes when he was a teenager, and his scheming is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people. Yang Luo called her today just to confirm if Taihu is from the Green Gang. If it is, then the major incidents will be reduced to minor ones. If not, Taihu will never see the sun tomorrow.
"I am your woman, and the Green Gang is also yours. Taihu's life and death are naturally up to you, so don't worry about me."
Yang Luo chuckled: "Forget it, it's not a big deal in the first place, just tell him to be more restrained in doing things in the future, and don't cause trouble for you."
"Hmm," Huo Feng softly hummed, "Where are you? When are you going back to Shanghai?"
"After a while, I will go back to Shanghai to see you."
"I'll wait for you!" Huofeng said.
With just three words, Yang Luo could clearly feel how much Huofeng missed him.
"How is Shanghai these days?" Yang Luo asked.
Huofeng said: "The wind and sea are calm, very peaceful."
Yang Luo didn't say anything, "Go to sleep."
Huofeng agreed, and hung up the phone reluctantly.
Yang Luo put away the phone and patted Taihu on the head: "For Huofeng's sake, today's business is over."
Taihu looked at Yang Luo contemptuously: "Just trying to scare me with a bluffing phone call? Boy, your performance is very clumsy, and I, Taihu, are not scaring"
"Dingling"
Before Taihu finished speaking, the phone in his pocket rang suddenly, making him shiver in fright. He wanted to take out the phone, but the wound on his shoulder made him break out in a cold sweat.
Yang Luo smiled, turned around and beckoned: "Your boss wants to answer the phone, come here."
A young man walked over tremblingly, took out the phone from Taihu's pocket, pressed the answer button, and put it to Taihu's ear.
I don't know who is inside or what was said, but Taihu is trembling all over, staring at Yang Luo with triangular eyes, eyes full of fear.
Not long after, Taihu took a deep breath, trying to struggle to get up, and then screamed, the wound that had gradually stopped bleeding began to bleed again.
Yang Luo looked down at him, and the expression on his face became icy: "I'll pretend that what happened today never happened, and be more restrained in doing things in the future, don't f*cking look for trouble."
Taihu's throat rolled for a while, and he said in a trembling voice: "Thank youthank Young Master Yang for not killing me."
Yang Luo snorted coldly: "You can take care of yourself." After speaking, he turned and walked back, then put his arms around Elena, "Let's go."
Meng Fangang looked thoughtfully at the disappearing figure of Yang Luo. He could clearly hear the conversation between Yang Luo and Taihu just now, which made Taihu so frightened, and his surname was Yang, so there was only one in Beijing.
Thinking of this, Meng Fan just took a deep breath, stood up, looked at a policeman and said, "Have you called an ambulance?"
The police officer nodded: "Called!"
Meng Fan just waved his hand: "Leave two people to deal with the scene, and the others will withdraw!" He didn't like Taihu, and he couldn't afford to offend Yang Luo, so it was better to withdraw from the team and go home to sleep with his wife in his arms.
A smile appeared on Tang Li's face, and the wine glass in his hand kept shaking, no one knew what he was thinking.
Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, the crowd who watched the excitement also dispersed one after anothergood. "Yang Luo finished speaking and stepped into the gate.
Duan Wenze hurriedly ran to Yang Luo to lead the way: "Young Master Yang, I have arranged a chrysanthemum garden for you. It is behind. Come with me."
Forty-Nine City is not big, Duan Wenze has followed Li Jitong for more than ten years, and has heard the name Yang Luo more than once. If you want to say that in the ground of Beijing city, who can sit on an equal footing with Li Jitong, the real prince, only Yang Luo, he dare not offend.
The security guard looked at Yang Luo and Duan Wenze's disappearing backs stupidly, his mouth was so wide open, and the cold sweat was still dripping down his face.
Another security guard ran over from nowhere: "Xiao Wu, how many times have I told you that in our line of work, you must have bright eyes, especially if you work in Yipin China, your eyes Not only must it be bright enough, but also poisonous enough. But look at what you did today? This time you are in big trouble."
Xiao Wu said with a mournful face: "Brother Liu, look at the ragged camouflage uniform he is wearing. Even migrant workers wear it better than him. How do I know he has such a big background?"
Just as the security guard surnamed Liu was about to speak, when he saw Duan Wenze coming back, he hurried up to greet him, and asked with a flattering smile, "Manager, who was that person just now, and you actually asked you to come out to greet him in person."
Duan Wenze glanced at him: "His name is Yang Luo, a person who can be equal to Li Shaoping."
The security guard surnamed Liu gasped. He had worked here for several years, and he knew a little about Li Jitong's identity. It was a terrifying person who could stand on the same level as Li Jitong.
Thinking of this, he took a sympathetic look at Xiao Wu. This guy really won the lottery. It is not good to offend anyone, but to offend such an all-powerful figure.
Because Duan Wenze came from the countryside, he followed Li Jitong by chance and made him a branch. However, his personality has not changed at all, and his opponents have no airs.
Duan Wenze patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder and said: "It's okay, people won't be as knowledgeable as you. Just keep your eyes open when dealing with things in the future, and let me know if you are not sure. Don't be like this again."
Xiao Wu nodded fiercely: "Thank you manager, thank you manager."
Suddenly a white "Porsche" came galloping, and Duan Wenze cheered up: "People are here, be careful when doing things. These people who are here today are all guests of Young Master Yang, and everyone who stretches out their hands can take care of the people in Beijing." The sky covers it.¡± (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com