If there is, then it can be concluded that the right hand who took him out at this moment is not the one who finally wants to talk to him, and the real big name should be waiting for him somewhere outside the school. Thinking of this, it is like carrying a thousand locks, as long as there is a right idea, then other problems will be solved, and the person who walked in front undoubtedly played the role of threading the needle!

Mo Fei followed his right hand out of the school gate, then walked towards the west of the school, and finally came to a Lu restaurant, and stepped in with his right hand, Mo Fei was not lazy. When I went up to the second floor, I pointed to one of the compartments with my right hand and said, "Go in, someone is waiting for you inside?"

At this time, Mo Fei's thoughts had been partially confirmed, Mo Fei glanced at his right hand, and entered the compartment without saying anything. What caught his eye was a short-haired young man of moderate stature, around thirty years old, wearing a black jacket, his beard was not thick or light, his body was neither fat nor thin, his appearance was not handsome, and his expression was not disgusted or disliked, but his eyes under a pair of knife eyebrows were as bright as pearls, although he had not yet spoken, but he had already felt that this person's temperament was indeed beyond ordinary people. When the young man saw Mo Fei coming in, he said with a kind face: "You are Mo Fei, right?"

Mo Fei also replied with a friendly face: "Yes, I am Mo Fei!"

Then the young man in black said with a look of relief: "Well, yes, you can indeed be called a young talent, very good, come, sit!"

Mo Fei was not polite, and sat opposite the black young man at the moment, and the table was already full of wine and food, obviously just made. He didn't ask the young man in black what he was looking for, he just waited for the young man in black to reveal the mystery himself!

At this time, the young man in black poured Mo Fei a glass of wine first and said, "This glass of wine is even if I, Han Shaofeng, thank you, do it first as a respect!" After speaking, his neck tilted, and the glass of wine was empty.

Could it be that this glass of wine is eight out of ten because of today's incident, from the surname of the young man in black, it can be roughly inferred that the young man in black in front of him should be the eldest brother Han Shaodan said. But to Mo Fei's surprise, Han Shaodan just said that he and Han Shaofeng would meet sooner or later, but he didn't expect this to come so quickly sooner or later! Mo Fei immediately picked up his wine glass and pretended to be confused and asked, "Don't you know what Brother Han's words of thanks are talking about?"

Han Shaofeng smiled and said: "I heard that the little brother is a smart person, why did he pretend to be confused when he came to me today?

Mo Fei smiled and didn't answer, just raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and then said: "Han Shaodan is my friend, how can I sit idly by and watch her be in danger! If Brother Han just puts on a feast as a thank you for this little thing, then he will underestimate me!"

Han Shaofeng shook his head and said: "You can say this or not, the key is to see what you think, brother." But one thing, brother, you are right, the reason why I invited you here today is that another thing has to do with your Huamen. Speaking of this, Han Shaofeng paused slightly, as if he was observing Mo Fei's expression, and when he saw that Mo Fei's expression was still not surprised, he continued: "In the past month, your Huamen's actions are indeed not small, not only have all the surrounding schools been included in the account, but also rising day by day outside the school." Although these actions are not worth mentioning at all in front of those real **** fritters, I still have a lot of hope for your future. I don't think you can bury it if it's a talent, so I want to ask my brother if you have any intention of working with me?"

After listening to Han Shaofeng's words, he learned that this person had been paying attention to him all along, so he couldn't help asking, "I don't know which mountain Brother Han is on?"

Han Shaofeng didn't make a fool of himself and said directly: "Don't hide it from my brother, I am a hall master of Hongsheng, and I appreciate my brother's intelligence very much, brother, you should have heard the name Hongsheng, so I won't explain much." ”

When Mo Fei heard this, his face changed slightly, but he didn't think about following others to fight the world, so he didn't talk for a while, but when he turned his mind, he suddenly thought of something that had not been solved for a long time, so he changed the topic and said: "Little brother has something unclear, I don't know if Brother Han knows, so I want to ask!"

Han Shaofeng raised his hand and said, "Brother said directly!"

Mo Fei said: "A month ago, I made a bet with Huo Shao, the leader of the school's beheading group, to decide who would gain a foothold in the school by fighting a battle. But in the afternoon of the same day, the right hand came over and said that Huo Shao couldn't come, and the beheading team was disbanded. What I don't understand is why Huo Shao would want to quit temporarily, isn't this unreasonable at all?"

"This was my idea, Huo Shao didn't have the strength to control the overall situation, so I temporarily let him withdraw from this duel. On the other hand, Dandan mentioned you many times in front of me, and he also asked me not to embarrass you. At that time, the decapitation team had already become like that, and instead of letting me interfere again, it would be better for you to replace him. In this way, I not only satisfied Dandan's plea, but also possibly had one more potential friend, so I did that, as for the right hand, he is also my brother, but he is smarter and more low-key than Huo Shao!"

After listening to these words, the incomprehension in his heart finally disappeared, and he nodded with satisfaction at the moment.

At this time, Han Shaofeng asked again: "Did my brother consider my opinion just now?"

Mo Fei smiled a little embarrassed and said: "Brother Han's kindness is not the first to understand, but Brother Han also knows that with the current strength, Huamen can't talk about entering the real **** at all, and besides, this matter is very important, I can't help but ignore the thoughts of the brothers behind me, which is a bit too much." I mean, let's develop it a little more, and I'll go back and tell the brothers about it, ask for their opinions, and then decide on what you said about it, big brother, at least at that time, right?

Han Shaofeng heard that Mo Fei was deliberately prevaricating, but what he said also made some sense, and he would do the same if he put it to himself, so he smiled and said to Mo Fei: "Well, brother is reasonable, good things are grinding! ”

Then Mo Fei and Han Shaofeng chatted some non-touching gossip while drinking and eating, and after about an hour, Mo Fei got up to leave, Han Shaofeng got up and patted Mo Fei's shoulder and said, "Brother, I owe you a favor, you can come to me if you have something in the future!"

Mo Fei nodded, and then went downstairs out of the Lu restaurant, his right hand had long been gone, and he probably took Mo Fei upstairs and went back. After returning to the dormitory, the brothers in the dormitory asked Mo Fei what was the matter with his right hand looking for him, and Mo Fei told everyone about it in the Lu Restaurant, and everyone was surprised when they heard it, even Jing Chaosheng, who had always been silent, was surprised by the origin of Han Shaodan's eldest brother. But as for whether to follow Han Shaofeng to do this, none of the people asked Mo Fei, because they knew that Mo Fei had enough decision-making power and brains to deal with this matter, and they could definitely rest assured that Mo Fei would deal with it, so there was no need to think about regenerating superfluous things.

The next day was the day when the Shanmen Gang attacked, so I had to let a few brothers go over to step on the spot first. This dazzling dance hall is located on a side street one kilometer north of the school, there are many young men and women of various coat colors and faces who usually come and go, and the owner of the dance hall is a beautiful woman who has been experienced for a long time, and she can't see the specific age, and the pangolin calls her the fourth sister of the wind. When the pangolin is fine one day, he often comes to the Xuanji Ballroom, just to see the beautiful girl take the opportunity to rub a few handfuls of oil, sometimes the fourth sister of the wind also teases it, and at other times, there will always be someone watching the scene in the Xuanji Ballroom. There is an alley not far from the Xuanji Ballroom, and in the alley there is a dilapidated old-style school, which has a few tiled classrooms, and no one usually goes there, so it is used as a white and pink retail place by the pangolin, and there are often some young men and women who come to enjoy it, both drug addiction, and sometimes other addictions along with it, so the people here are usually death-hungry. Because the pangolin does not have too many people, the goods in hand are very small, generally speaking, even regular white powder retail investors are not counted, but that's it, the income is also very high. On a week's weekend night, there will be a group of pangolins doing business in this den, and the pangolins will definitely appear in the dance hall at this time. After stepping on the spot and understanding, Mo Fei has generally mastered the living habits of pangolins, which has brought great help to the operation that night.

That night, Mo Fei asked Duanmu Hong to take thirty people to the alley with this guy, and he took fifty people to the Xuanji Dance Hall. The moon hung high in the sky, the green glow scattered in the darkness around them, and a group of people were walking on the side of the road, and under the moonlight, you could vaguely see a trace of excitement and solemnity on everyone's faces. The person at the head was white, the most eye-catching of all the people, and he was followed by a long-haired black-clothed boy and an inch-haired yellow-clothed boy. After about ten minutes, they came to a dance hall full of radiant and energetic sounds, and the two words "show off" were woven with colored lights directly above the dance hall. The young man in white stood at the door and looked up and said, "Look at my eyes when you go in!"

Everyone behind them responded in unison: "Yes, Brother Fei!"

Mo Fei led the way into the dance hall, and when the lady at the bar saw Mo Fei this handsome young man, she couldn't help but ask with a smile: "What does this handsome guy want to drink?"

Mo Fei ignored it and walked straight to the dance floor. When the bar lady saw the group of people behind Mo Fei, her face suddenly changed drastically, and she didn't dare to ask more. The ballroom flickered and darkened in the light of the swirling strobe lights, and the dance floor was filled with colorful men and women writhing and swaying their bodies and heads like drunken madmen. Mo Fei stopped and scanned the entire dance hall, and finally his eyes fell on the billiard table with a few snookers on the opposite side of the dance floor, because he saw a long-haired red hair talking to a very fashionably dressed woman, and there were eight or nine young people standing around, shining at the bewitching girls on the dance floor wearing stockings or ******, sometimes whistling one or two hooligans, and the obscene smile on his face was about to flow to the ground. Although the long-haired red-haired young man was talking to a fashionable woman, his eyes almost jumped out, and from time to time he would sweep the woman's breasts, and the teasing and playfulness was overflowing. This woman is about thirty years old, and she can't tell the specifics, although she has a smile on her face, she seems to be relatively stiff. He wore a short slippery leather jacket with a low-cut undershirt revealing a large breast, a leather skirt and black stockings, and a pair of high heels that were three inches high. Mo Fei estimated that this red hair was probably a pangolin, so he said to Gu Zelong behind him: "You go over and call that red hair over, and say that someone is looking for him!"

Gu Zelong walked over alone after listening, and when Gu Zelong spoke to the red hair, the red hair's face was obviously unhappy, and his mouth seemed to be scolding, and then he turned around and said something to the woman with a smile, and then followed Gu Zelong, and the eight or nine people behind him also came over.

Gu Zelong brought the red hair to Mo Fei, and the red hair saw that he didn't know the kid in front of him, so he blew the hair hanging between his eyebrows and twisted his head arrogantly and asked, "Boy, what's the matter with me?"

Mo Fei smiled slightly and said: "It's not a big deal, I just want to borrow my brother's land for use, and my brother won't be stingy and not give it, right?"

This sentence seems polite, but how can the red hair not hear what Mo Fei means, and suddenly angrily pointed at Mo Fei's nose and screamed: "**** grandma, what are you talking about, boy, say it again to see if Lao Tzu doesn't peel you!"

Mo Fei still said with a smile on his face: "It seems that my brother is really stingy like a girl, then I'll take it myself!"

Before Mo Fei's words were finished, the red hair raised his fist and smashed it into Mo Fei's face, and after Mo Fei's words were finished, the red hair's fist had been opened by Mo Fei and kicked at the same time to the red hair's lower abdomen. Seeing this, the brothers in the back took out their machetes and looked at Mo Fei, but Mo Fei stepped back and made a look, and the brothers in the back immediately raised their knives. Then the people around screamed and ran to the side, and several young men rushed over with machetes in pairs, accompanied by the girl's natural high-pitched screams and dodges, and a fight began.

(End of chapter)