Chapter 64 The Underground Circle of the Provincial City

For ordinary collections that are not very expensive, they will be placed in the back exhibition hall and traded directly. And the most that can be put up for auction will not exceed ten. Among them, his amber was specially arranged by Feng San with his old face. After all, it is a new object, it has not been officially traded in the market, and there is no legal benchmark price.

As he spoke, a middle-aged man in a cotton robe and a cigar in his hand walked over, combing his big back hair, which was covered with Morse looking hard and shining in the light. This guy actually held a fan in his hand, and from time to time he pretended to open the fan twice, and Mu Hao was speechless for a while.

The bewitching beauty who followed him was wearing a leather coat, a leather skirt, and a pair of high-heeled leather boots on her feet. That dress reminded Mu Hao of the street girls on both sides of the road a few years later.

Feng San looked at the visitor coldly, a wisp of gloom flashed in his eyes, and the resentment on his face was overflowing.

Mu Hao's heart sank, it seemed that these two parties must be incompatible, otherwise, with Feng San's cunning character, he would never have behaved so obviously.

Sure enough, the man came to Feng San's approach, and said with a smile: "Feng Sanye, I haven't seen you for a long time, Qinglei has greeted you." After speaking, he closed the fan with a "snap" and arched his hand at Feng San.

Feng San glanced at him coldly, with a look of disgust on his face: "Liu Qinglei, you and I don't seem to be so familiar with each other, I am flattered that you are so polite to me today." ”

"Third master, what are you talking about. If it weren't for the third master, how could the small one have such a beautiful scenery today. Liu Qinglei shook the folding fan and said with an arrogant expression.

"I really regret that I didn't kill you back then, and that you bastard became the climate. I don't blame you for taking refuge in Wan Hannan in the north of the city, but you broke my Hannan brother's leg and threw him on the street, and I will remember this hatred for the rest of my life. ”

Liu Qinglei showed a disdainful expression on his face: "That's because he doesn't know how to lift!" I told him a long time ago, as long as he is obedient and obedient and let Xian go early, I will definitely give him a good life." But if he insists on going his own way and cutting off my wealth, how can I tolerate him? I said the third master, we are all mixed up in the rivers and lakes. No one knows who will have any catastrophe one day, and you should be angry when you are old. It's good to take care of your body. ”

"Hmph! I'm so tough that I don't need to worry about you, a wolf-hearted fellow. ”

When Liu Qinglei heard this, he didn't care, and said with a smile: "Okay, as long as your body is tough, you are older, and you are less angry." Why bother with us juniors, why bother to meet in general, I don't want to send you off early. ”

Hearing this, Feng San's face turned cold, and he just wanted to speak. But Gao Fei said: "You should worry more about yourself, the third master has our juniors to take care of, so you don't need to worry about it." The underground circle is also disciplined, and some people do a lot of evil, so be careful that they don't have a child. ”

Liu Qinglei's expression froze, his eyes became vicious and fierce, but he smiled: "Haha, senior brother said that Haha is still so straightforward, Qinglei has been taught." Then the third master, you sit down first, and I'll go over there to say hello to Yanyan. ”

After saying that, he seemed to take four square steps without paying attention and walked to the other side. But Mu Hao clearly saw that the green tendons on the back of his hand holding the folding fan had already flared up.

Liu Qinglei's target was a fashionable beauty not far away, she was wearing a slim cashmere coat, and a fox fur scarf was wrapped around her neck, and the white fluff set off his fair and delicate face, looking noble and beautiful.

"Who is that woman?" Mu Hao suddenly asked.

"Which one?" Feng San was a little stunned.

"It's the one Liu Qinglei used to say hello to!"

"She!" Feng San's face was a little solemn: "She is Zhou Yanyan in the south of the city, and everything she has now is left by her husband Liu Quan." Liu Quan died in a car accident, and it is rumored in the circle that the creator of the car accident was Liu Qinglei, but there is no evidence. ”

"Oh?" Mu Hao said in confusion: "Then she and Liu Qinglei should be rivals, why did Liu Qinglei take the initiative to greet her?"

"You also saw it just now, this Liu Qinglei is very arrogant and arrogant. He discounted Wan Hannan's leg through despicable means, and I wanted to take him in, but I was taken back by Zhou Yanyan. Yanyan always refused to believe me, afraid that I would make Hannan feel wronged. Alas......"

Mu Hao asked in a deep voice: "Third Master, it seems that the bigwigs in the provincial city also seem to have a relationship with each other. ”

"Yes!" Feng San sighed: "If it weren't for that one, it is estimated that the underground circle of the provincial capital would have been turned upside down." ”

"That?" Mu Hao originally thought that in this provincial capital, Feng San, Liu Qinglei and others were already the top bosses in the underground circle, but he didn't expect that there was another person above these people.

"Who is the 'that' you are talking about? Could it be the old man who just came in?" Mu Hao secretly pointed to He Liangdao.

Looking back at He Liang, who was sitting on the verge of danger, Feng Sanzheng said, "Are you talking about He Lao? Of course it's not him." He is the man of the circle of the earth. The identity is very mysterious, no one knows his true strength, and no one knows what he does. It's just that everyone knows that he seems to have an unusual relationship with 'that one'. That person once said that in Wuchang City, no matter who dared to offend He Lao, he would pick his skin. ”

"Huh?" Mu Hao was even more confused: "Why?"

Shaking his head, Feng San said, "I don't know. Wu Huai, Huang Liang's most powerful subordinate in the west of the city, bumped into him verbally, and was arrested by 'that person' and directly beaten to death in front of several bigwigs. Huang Liang could only swallow his anger and pretend not to know. ”

"What does He Lao mean?" asked Mu Hao.

"If it is what He Lao means, I guess there will be no character of Chengxi Huang Liang now. It was 'the man' who found out about it somewhere. So since this incident happened, Huang Liang has been in obscurity, living in seclusion, and acting cautiously, for fear that 'that person' will be angry with him for this. ”

"Who is the 'man' in your mouth, how can he have such great power?" Mu Hao asked suspiciously.

Feng San hurriedly stretched out his fingers, made a silent gesture and whispered: "Don't ask about this matter, when you should let you know, 'that person' will find you, you shouldn't know, you'd better not ask!"

I didn't expect this person to be so mysterious, Mu Hao could only nod and say, "It seems that 'in the underground circle of this provincial city, there is also open and secret fighting, and there are dangers." ”