Immediately two strong men came up and pushed the wheelchair.

The last patriarch of the Red Flower Pavilion sat in a wheelchair, his expression was tired but resolute, and more than a dozen people surrounded him, giving people the feeling that there was nothing wrong with describing it as majestic.

Eventually, the floor became empty.

"Of course it won't come, a good piece of land, just build a square or something, tear down every year, repair every year, the pigs slaughtered in the pig farm are estimated to be around the equator eighteen laps, okay, the result of the eighty-year covenant is like this?"

"This Xiao Lao is indeed old, what are you kidding about the agreement made eighty years ago?"

"I can't say that, when the old man was still there, he did say what happened back then, saying that the real person could hurt people by flying flowers and picking leaves, and shuttling in the rain of bullets was like entering a no-man's land. ”

"What are you, my old man also said that he can cross the void without borrowing any foreign objects to cross the 100-meter river...... It's blowing more than the gods!"

The words of several bigwigs were full of dissatisfaction and displeasure at being played, but after talking, the atmosphere gradually became lively, and it was all just a joke.

The forces of the Red Flower Pavilion are all over the world, the forces and careers are intertwined, smooth sailing, and occasionally there are some episodes, which can be used as a rare spice joke, and it doesn't matter much.

Everyone went on the road in a joke, the road condition was extremely poor, and they had to pass through more than ten miles of old-fashioned dirt roads in the middle of the parking lot.

Fortunately, the weather has been good recently, and there is no rain, otherwise it would be a super challenge for a group of bigwigs just to walk on this dirt road.

Now everyone is tense and upright, trying to keep their body balanced and retain their last demeanor.

A few minutes later, under the light of the mobile phone lamp, a dark shadow stood in the middle of the dirt road, blocking everyone's way.

Well, it's not actually in the middle of the dirt road.

A single-plank bridge with a log structure is about 30 meters long, and after simple processing, it is only the width that a person can pass.

The shadow was a third of the way up the bridge, and it was still moving forward.

Gradually, the dark shadow had taken on the appearance of details, a young man of about twenty years old.

The body is in good shape, but the clothes are quite old, as if they were picked up from the thrift market.

"Stop, who?"

Wu Yihu, the boss of Charles Schwab Fund, was already standing in front of him, suppressing his anger and speaking.

These people are pampered, and they really haven't felt this kind of inconvenience, and it's rare that they haven't started scolding their mothers.

"Who are you?" Lin Xiao asked with a puzzled face. "Hmph! We're ordinary tourists. Wu Yihu gritted his teeth, and his tone was cold.

This deliberately shaped unfinished project, similar to the ruins, Honghua Pavilion has been operating for many years, although it is extremely secretive.

But that doesn't mean it won't be caught by outsiders.

The Red Flower Pavilion has swept away all the opponents who once had a decisive power, and it is inevitable that one or two fish will slip through the net.

The young man in front of him was extremely unfamiliar, and immediately made this gang of bigwigs fall into vigilance.

"I'm also a regular tourist. Lin Xiao said lightly.

With that, he began to move forward as if nothing had happened.

"In the middle of the night, where birds don't poop, you say you're a tourist, who are you fooling?"

Lin Xiao frowned, and when he looked back, the bridge was two-thirds past and the front one-third.

Well, there is no way, he simply does not leave.

"Who the hell are you?" Wu Yihu stopped everyone, and a group of bigwigs looked at each other, and some of them already had ugly expressions on their faces.

Wu Yihu rubbed his eyes.

Lin Xiao nodded here.

"What the hell am I ...... Get back in here!"

"Don't say that you are the Jade Emperor, it is my son who said this. Lin Xiao was impatient in his heart, and quickly sealed the conversation.

Wu Yihu gritted his teeth, and his reaction was first-class, so he didn't give Lin Xiao a chance to be his father, and made up for the latter words.

There was a roaring laughter from the gang of embarrassed bigwigs, and Wu Yihu's situation can be regarded as a shot in the head.

I can't even handle a child.

"Xie Yang, what are you laughing at?" Wu Yihu turned around and asked casually.

Black grunt, who is laughing, he really can't figure it out, Xie Yang doesn't agree with him, but everyone knows it, and it's not uncommon to have a target.

Xie Yang, the boss of Sun Entertainment, the largest gaming giant in Hong Kong and Macao, has also made great achievements in overseas expansion in recent years.

This person is quite introverted, compared with Wu Yihu's rough lines, word-of-mouth goes to two extremes.

It's also normal for the two to get along.

"I didn't laugh at anything, just something to say. Xie Yang had already walked out of the crowd, with no smile on his face, he said that he was not smiling, and his persuasiveness was still very strong.

"What's the matter, what is Boss Xie's opinion on me?" Wu Yihu had a cold old face.

The members of the Red Flower Pavilion have become more and more powerful in recent years, and no one can resist other forces, and internal strooping is inevitable, in fact, except for Xiao Wudao, it is normal for these people to be unconvinced by each other.

"Little brother, someone has no education, but I know how to be measured, as long as you return it now, the money is yours. "Clean and clean, without a hint of hesitation.

Xie Yang had already taken out a stack of American knives, which should have exceeded thousands by sight.

The bill shook in his hand, making a brushing sound.

Thousands of dollars, for these people, it is actually shabby to the extreme.

However, it also depends on the situation, in the middle of the night, you can find thousands of cash, which is quite good.

"Boss Xie, what a big stroke, thousands of knives, yes, I think so much money little brother can definitely let you go, use climbing. Wu Yihu laughed, obviously with an element of acting.

Xie Yang didn't give him pleasure when he came, and he had no reason to make the other party comfortable.

"Wu Yihu, you ......"

"What are you? I still talk to Lao Tzu about quality, boy, I don't have thousands of knives on my body, only this, it doesn't prevent you from getting rich, just let me go alone." Wu Yihu took off the watch in his hand.

This watch was given to him by the merchant to commemorate the out-of-print count when he was negotiating business in Switzerland, and it was not too expensive, but it was also worth more than 100,000 yuan.

As a result, he didn't know that this sentence obviously put a map cannon on the road, and only let himself go alone, what kind of joke?

What about others?

"Boss Wu, you don't seem to be right about what you said, right?"

Finally, someone couldn't hold back their words.

The person who spoke was a man in his thirties, with a high nose and deep eyes, who looked like he was of mixed race.

This person's name is Xu Shouning, a figure from Southeast Asia, who is one-eighth of Swedish ancestry.

One-eighth can also mix this kind of appearance, which shows the strength of its foreigner genes.

This person has a strong influence in the political and business circles of Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand, especially in the South Vietnamese Peninsula, and can almost be said to be the uncrowned king.

Usually less in China, I have never been very convinced by these domestic heroes, and the backlog has been for a long time, and it is not uncommon for the critical point to be detonated by Wu Yihu.