Chapter 13 Tell me, how much?

Looking at Wang Cheng's outfit that did not exceed two hundred yuan, the girl's expression looked a little weird.

Are you still trying to find a boss?

"Neuropathy. In the end, the girl gave Wang Cheng a big look, dropped a sentence, and turned to leave.

However, just as the girl turned around and was about to leave, suddenly two Grandpa Mao rungs in front of her.

"I want to see your supervisor. Looking at the girl, Wang Cheng said lightly.

Looking at the two hundred yuan, two fine lights suddenly appeared in the girl's eyes, and the previous disdain was gone, and turned into a smile on her face.

Very skillfully took the two hundred yuan, the girl turned around and came to Wang Cheng's side flatteringly: "That's our supervisor, this little brother, do you want to have a drink?" Little sister, I can recommend to you our good wine here." ”

Ignoring the girl, Wang Cheng looked in the direction pointed by the other party, and sure enough, he saw a tall middle-aged man wearing a black suit, combing his big back hair, and a label on his chest sitting at a bar not far away.

"I don't know what to do!" Seeing that Wang Cheng didn't care about himself at all and left on his own, the smile on the girl's face disappeared instantly, and she snorted coldly and left.

"You're the director here?"

At this time, Wang Cheng came to the middle-aged man, he glanced at the sign on the other party's chest and asked.

Facing Wang Cheng, who suddenly appeared, the man seemed to be a little surprised, frowned slightly, looked up, and replied nonchalantly: "Something?"

"I want to see your boss. Wang Cheng said, his expression a little indifferent.

At this moment, Wang Cheng seemed to have changed into a different person, calm, domineering, and indifferent.

The supervisor, who was originally disdainful of Wang Cheng, was stunned for a second when he saw Wang Cheng's sharp eyes, and then snorted coldly: "See the boss, little brother, are you joking with me?"

"Tell him that I am here for the British Empire. I think he would be interested in meeting me. Wang Cheng didn't talk nonsense, and said straightforwardly.

The girl before was not qualified to speak at all. The supervisor in front of him is at most a watchdog, and Wang Cheng doesn't want to waste his words with the other party.

Obviously, the supervisor was shocked by Wang Cheng's calm attitude, or did not dare to despise Wang Cheng's words.

At this time, Wang Cheng spoke again: "I advise you on this matter, or help me report it." Otherwise, the consequences are not something you can afford to bear. ”

"Who are you?" the director asked, after a moment's hesitation.

Wang Cheng was silent and sat down straight.

Seeing this, the supervisor couldn't figure out Wang Cheng's routine, and he didn't dare to slack off in his heart.

"Wait a minute. Finally, the director stood up, only to see him leave a word, and turned and walked towards the second floor.

When leaving, the supervisor gave the bodyguards on both sides a look and signaled to keep an eye on Wang Cheng.

"Huh......" Watching the supervisor leave, Wang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't look at the expressionless expression on his face, calm and composed, in fact, his heart is tense.

However, Wang Cheng knows very well that he must not let others see that he is nervous at this moment.

Soon, the director was gone and returned.

"This gentleman, the boss is waiting for you inside. As he spoke, the supervisor led the way in front and didn't look at Wang Cheng.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Cheng raised his courage and followed.

In the end, the supervisor took Wang Cheng to the door of an 888VIP private room.

Wang Cheng looked and saw two tall bodyguards with sunglasses standing at the door of the private room.

"The owner is inside, go inside. At this time, the director stopped, glanced at Wang Cheng with a strange expression, and said.

As the supervisor's voice sounded, I saw that from the private rooms on both sides, more than a dozen strong men walked out with sticks in hand.

"Huh?" Seeing this, Wang Cheng frowned and glanced at the supervisor.

As if he hadn't seen Wang Cheng's gaze, the director stepped aside with a sneer on his face.

"It seems that the other party wants to give me a dismount!" Soon, Wang Cheng understood and said secretly.

Case......

Wang Cheng paused for a moment, took another step, and walked towards the private room in front of him.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Seeing Wang Cheng step again, the supervisor sneered and his voice became colder.

"Hmm!"

When Wang Cheng walked towards the private room, two big men on both sides walked over and blocked his way.

"Get out of the way. Wang Cheng knew that at this time, he must not retreat, he can only keep moving forward.

"Go back. One of them, a 1.9-meter-tall man, looked at Wang Cheng with a majestic look and coldly spit out two words.

However, Wang Cheng stepped out as if he hadn't heard it.

"Look for death!" Seeing this, the two big men showed anger, and they were about to control Wang Cheng on the left and right.

After the baptism of "headlines", he is no longer the weak Wang Cheng he used to be.

Facing the two thick arms, Wang Cheng did not hesitate and punched him.

Click!

In the next second, a crackling sound sounded, followed by a scream of pain.

"Hmph, I can't help myself!" the director muttered with a sneer the moment he heard the scream.

However, in the next second, when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, the sneer on his face gradually froze.

I saw that at this moment, a bodyguard was lying on the ground, holding his arms, and was wailing in pain.

On the other side, Wang Cheng grabbed another bodyguard with one hand and did not move.

The bodyguard who was caught obviously didn't expect Wang Cheng to be so powerful, and was stunned for a moment.

At the moment when the other party was stunned, Wang Cheng kicked up.

Bang!

A strong kick directly kicked this bodyguard half a meter away.

"I'm not here to make trouble! But if anyone doesn't give me pleasure, I won't make him comfortable!"

Looking at the people in front of him, Wang Cheng's lips squirmed, and he spit out a sentence coldly.

With that, he took another step towards the private room.

At this time, seeing Wang Cheng walking around, those bodyguards suddenly surrounded him, looking at him one by one.

Looking at these people, although Wang Cheng was nervous, he did not show the slightest weakness and panic.

I saw that his eyes were firm, and he looked ahead, as if he didn't pay attention to these people at all!

For a while, the atmosphere in the corridor became tense and tense.

"Let him in. At this moment, a deep and deep voice sounded in the private room.

As the voice sounded, those who were in front of Wang Cheng got out of the way.

Opening the door, Wang Cheng walked in.

However, the moment he pushed open the door and walked in, a dagger with a cold light flashed from the bottom and went up against his neck.

Looking up, Wang Cheng saw a young man with a pale face and white hair, staring at him affectionately and indifferently.

And in the hands of the young man, he was holding a dagger.

Wang Cheng felt his heart pounding, but he still pretended to be calm, and looked past the white-haired youth to the front.

At this time, he saw a man over fifty years old, holding a golden tiger-headed cane sitting on a leather sofa not far away, looking at him majestically.

The man sat there, but he could feel his tallness.

His expression was cold, like an unfathomable deep pool, and no one knew what was going on in his heart.

He's sitting there, but he gives you the momentum of being high up and crushing everything!

That kind of attitude of not being angry and self-righteous is terrifying.

With just one glance, Wang Chengcheng knew that this person was not simple!

"Is this the hospitality of the Tiger Master?"

Wang Cheng looked directly at the tiger master without fear and said lightly.

"Hospitality? You're not qualified yet. The tiger master was on crutches, and his face full of ravines moved, making a dull sound.

"Really?"

Obviously, the other side did not take themselves seriously. After realizing this problem, Wang Cheng replied lightly.

In the next second, I saw his body move slightly, and his right hand moved at an extremely fast speed.

One hand pinched the wrist of the white-haired young man and slammed it hard.

The young man was in pain, and the dagger in his hand fell instantly.

At this time, Wang Cheng stretched out his left hand and took the dagger.

With a turn, Wang Cheng turned defense into offense, holding a dagger in his hand and resting it on the neck of the white-haired youth.

The left hand was slightly forced, and a trace of blood fell down the neck of the white-haired young man.

Feeling the coldness of the blade, the white-haired young man's originally pale face became even paler, and a layer of fine beads of sweat overflowed from his head.

At this moment, the white-haired young man was extremely shocked in his heart, he didn't even find out how Wang Cheng did it!

"Now, can we have a good talk?" Wang Cheng ignored the shock of the white-haired young man, he looked straight at the tiger master, and asked without humility or arrogance.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

In the face of Wang Cheng's actions, the tiger master was still as steady as Mount Tai, and after a while, a faint smile appeared on his ancient face, and he said in a humming voice.

"I heard that you are here for the affairs of the British Empire, what, are you going to make a bird?"

Smack.

Since he got to the point, Wang Cheng casually threw the dagger on the ground, walked over, found a chair, and sat down generously.

"Tell me, how much?"

Wang Cheng didn't talk nonsense, after sitting down, he paused for a moment, looked at the tiger master with a pair of eyes, and asked lightly.