Chapter 883: Hongmen Banquet! (1)

Wang Shu couldn't understand Merlin's command.

Peace? Why make peace?

Don't you have confidence in your abilities? If so, why give yourself so much support?

Wang Shu was confused and incomprehensible. But he had to obey Merlin's orders.

After he learned Merlin's true identity, he made a good position for himself.

In layman's terms, it is the dogleg of the president. As long as he can hold absolute power, he is willing to do anything.

Once, Wang Shu was not a person who could put down his worth. Even in the years when he struggled, he always stuck to his bottom line. He believes that as long as he is cautious and careful, he will definitely be able to stand at the height he wants. But now, he finds that the world is different from what he imagined. Hard work pays off? There is inherently inaccuracy in this statement. What's more, with Wang Shu's ambition, if he works hard, he will need more rewards. At least more than the average person asks.

Now, he's in his early fifties. His career has reached a plateau. There is not much room for development on your own. Not to mention. When War Song Maniac and Wen Poju joined forces, his situation suddenly became awkward. Extremely embarrassing.

He overestimated himself. Also underestimated the opponent.

He is not foolproof in Southeast Asia. Once those two giants with deep roots are united with the outside world, all they can do is to shrink up. There is no discipline. Spinelessly acts as a shrunken turtle.

During the days when he was a shrunken turtle, Wang Shu thought a lot. It's a state of mind when you think of being destitute. Thinking of the days when I called for wind and rain, I also thought of the helplessness when I was aggrieved. He found out he was wrong. Couldn't be more wrong.

I'm not really strong. It's just not touched on the more powerful. To put it concretely, the vision is too low.

Perhaps, he is strong enough in Southeast Asia, at least except for the joint efforts of War Song Mania, no one can threaten his position at all. But what about Southeast Asia? A Xue Baiyan can make himself vomit blood.

Wang Shu, who has been walking on thin ice all his life, changed his strategy.

He is no longer completely on his own. Maybe it can be a sense of accomplishment. But it's not enough insurance.

I depend on the chairman. Be a dogleg to the president. With the power and channels of the president. Not only can you call for wind and rain in Southeast Asia, but also in Asia, and even the world!

Now, Southeast Asia has achieved the true sense of the word in Asia.

With his own strength, he was able to break the game and have no ability to parry. even dragged the Han family and the Xue family in Yanjing to consume their resources in the long run. Who can do this in Asia? Who has the courage to do it?

Wang Shu has.

Because he has the president's backing behind him!

Wang Shu sat on the chair, puzzled and confused, but not dissatisfied. He just looked at Merlin with a little awe and asked humbly, "Mr. Mei, why did you suddenly make such a decision?" I think as long as it lasts for another half a year. The battle song madness and the Wen break will definitely hurt their vitality. ”

"No need." Merlin shook his head faintly. The cold eyes danced with a hint of brilliance. "Remember the president's request?"

"What requirements?" Wang Shu couldn't come back to his senses for a while, and asked with a little doubt.

"The president's request is that the financial circle in Southeast Asia should be spoken by Wang Shu alone." Merlin said calmly.

"I know." Wang Shu nodded slightly excitedly. "I will do my best to fulfill the president's request."

"War of attrition is one method, but it's been more than half a year. There has been a slight weakness on all fronts. If it continues, it is unlikely to achieve much good results. Merlin said slowly. So, the president decided to do it differently. ”

"In what way?" Wang Shu raised his eyebrows, and his heart beat wildly. It seems to vaguely know something.

"Swing the Hung Gate Banquet!" Merlin said word for word.

Wang Shu's heart contracted, and his voice trembled: "But the war song maniac was born in the army, and there are many masters around him. If force is used. I'm not necessarily his match. ”

"Who told you to make a move?" Merlin smiled suddenly.

Fighting?

Which force in the world is the opponent of the Bai family?

Wang Shu asked with a little curiosity, "What do you mean-"

"You just have to be ready. The rest, it's up to me to operate. You don't need to worry. Merlin shook his head faintly. The president has never failed in what he wants to do. ”

Wang Shu's lips trembled slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he asked hesitantly: "If the war song madness and Wen Poju die at the negotiation table, how can I explain it?" After all, they have great influence in Southeast Asia. ”

"Don't worry. I also had to put the finishing touches on it. What's the matter - you don't have faith in the president? Or - you don't have faith in the organization? Merlin said softly and hardly.

"Of course I don't dare-" Wang Shu lowered his head slightly. "Whatever Mr. Mei says, I will naturally do what I am told."

"Hmm." Merlin nodded faintly. "Don't worry, the president can push you up step by step. Nature won't let you suffer. ”

Wang Shu pinched a cold sweat in his heart and nodded lightly: "I understand." ”

"I have something to do, so I'll go first." Merlin slowly got up. "Remember, this plan must be kept secret throughout the whole process. Once successful. In the whole of Southeast Asia, you are the only one left! ”

"Yes!" Wang Shu nodded heavily. I can't help but yearn for it.

Alone?

Is the three-legged situation really about to collapse completely? The ambitious hegemony that I have worked hard for more than 20 years and has not been able to complete, is it really going to be achieved overnight in just half a year?

Wang Shu was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and he sat on the chair and trembled slightly.

……

A black sedan is speeding down the road, with buildings and trees receding on either side. The man in the driver's seat drove quietly. No superfluous sounds were made.

The man is the fourth master. He was the fourth-ranked super master in the Battle of Eagle Peak more than twenty years ago. Even he needs to be quiet in the car, so you can imagine what kind of person is sitting in the passenger seat.

In the passenger seat, there was a man in a black tunic suit. Look at the age, it looks like it's about fifty-five years old. The hair is gray and white, and it looks quite vicissitudes. But those falcon-like eyes emitted a fine light from time to time. Even ordinary people know that only people who have strengthened their bodies for a long time have such a domineering gaze. This is a kind of spiritual energy, a kind of non-angry and self-indulgent background.

The man sat in the passenger seat in all directions, his hands lightly clasped and placed on his laps. Keep your eyes on the road ahead. The posture is extraordinarily regular. It's like a high school junior who is the most stressed about schoolwork. I don't see the slightest leisurely look.

The fourth master is not strange. I wasn't surprised at all by the gesture of the man next to me.

has known him for more than 30 years, how can the fourth master not know the personality and temper of the second brother next to him?

As soon as I met my second brother, he was a person with a single eye. Never spend extra time doing things that don't seem to him to make sense. To this day, he still does.

This time, the fourth master received an order to invite the second brother to go out of the mountain, that is, to come to Southeast Asia to complete the task assigned by the master.

The fourth master was a little puzzled. Merlin is gone. The white servant is also there. If there is a need, I will go by myself. Why do you need to ask your second brother out of the mountain?

To know. The second brother is obsessed with martial arts every day, and he rarely goes out of the mountain, and he is not very willing to go out of the mountain. The fourth master didn't understand. I won't ask the master.

The master's decision is a military order. The fourth master only needs to execute, and he doesn't need to ask more. It was then, and it still is.

After a long time, the man in the passenger seat opened his mouth slightly, full of energy, and full of awe-inspiring taste: "The younger generation, there are several masters who are more powerful than Fei'er?" ”

The fourth master was stunned for a moment, then nodded and smiled: "Yes." There are indeed several. Of course, Fei'er is not necessarily worse than them. Second brother, you know. Until the decisive battle of life and death, no one dares to pat their chests and say that they are better than those who are not much different from themselves. ”

"His disciple." The man is domineering. "Except for the descendants of King Lin Tian. No one can be stronger than him. ”

"The white servant is very good. But it may not be able to win against Fei'er. Mei Laowei's little apprentice is also not. It's white—"

"Twelve is a wizard. Not in scope. The man said with a blank look.

"Lin Ze's strength is still on the rise. At present, it should be kept at the same level as Fei'er. It cannot be said who is stronger than whom. It's the big red coat in Europe. It was a surprise. The fourth master said slowly.

"How about with Lin Zebi?" The man asked.

"It should be comparable. Belongs to a woman with unlimited potential. The fourth master said.

"Not bad." The man said slowly. "In the middle ten years, there hasn't been a single person who can handle it. But the second decade has been full of masters. ”

"Aunt Ning—"

"She's not bad." The man ruthlessly interrupted the fourth master's words. "But she's just a maid. Only active in the Xue family. If she doesn't leave the Xue family, all she can do is pour tea and water. ”

"That's right." The fourth master nodded. There was a pause. He asked again. "Second brother. Mei said that we have arrived, so let's go and meet him first. ”

"No, no." The man said calmly.

"-" The fourth master smiled slightly bitterly. "This time it's going to be a collaboration after all."

"Fourth." The man said slowly. "Haven't you seen me in too long?"

The fourth master was stunned. At the same time, I had an epiphany.

Oh, yes. The second brother said no. Even if the old man speaks, he won't see it. What's more, it's just a collaboration?

In the eyes of the fourth master, the second brother and Merlin went out of the mountain at the same time, and there is no one in this world who can't be killed-no, except for Lin Tianwang.

Is it necessary to dwell on it?

The fourth master thinks no. The second brother in his mouth naturally thinks so.

Of course, he also knew that the second brother was not going, but he was not full of confidence in himself. But I really don't want to see Mei Laowei.

But in this world, there are always many things that you don't want to do, but you have to do.

Just when the fourth master parked the car in the parking lot and walked into the hotel lobby with the second brother. Old Monster Mei, who was dressed in the same costume as the second brother, stood at the entrance of the hall.

As soon as he saw the two of them, there was a hint of chill in his cold eyes, and then it flashed, and the corners of his lips flashed with a meaningful arc, and he walked up slowly.

"I know, you're not going to make the appointment." Old Monster Mei stepped forward slowly. "So I'm waiting for you at the hotel."

The fourth master greeted with a smile, and was about to turn around and say something to the second brother, but saw the second brother pass by with Old Monster Mei. Paced into the elevator.

Say no. Even if it is blocked by Mei Lao Monster head-on. He didn't bother either. Even Yu Guang didn't bother to look at him.

The attitude of the second brother did not cause Mei Laowei to be dissatisfied. On the contrary, the fourth master said with a little embarrassment: "You know my second brother's temper. ”

"Forever with no one in sight." Old Mei smiled weirdly.

"That's also based on enough strength." The fourth master said skillfully.

He will be polite to Mei Laowei, but he will stand firmly on the side of the second brother. Even if Old Monster Mei slandered the second brother, he would fight back head-on.

"I don't deny it." Old Monster Mei shook his head lightly. "It's been more than twenty years. When I saw him, I wanted to see if he was missing arms and legs. I didn't have the idea of catching up with him. ”

"All ready?" The fourth master asked slowly.

"What's the point of telling you?" Old Monster Mei said lightly. "You're just running errands. What's more, that old thing doesn't need you to pass on the word. As long as it shows up then, whether it's ready or not, what's the difference? This face crackled, even if it was the fourth master's city, it was quite depressed. said unhappily: "When you were not favored, you had to go away to Europe." Why, I taught Bai Shao hand in hand. I think the grade has come up. Got enough confidence? ”

After a pause, the fourth master continued to taunt: "With Bai Shao's talent." If my second brother comes to teach. It's only going to be stronger. ”

Old Monster Mei was silent. Didn't say much.

The two looked at each other in the hall for a while, and Old Monster Mei leaned forward slightly, staring at the fourth master calmly, and said word by word: "You remember." Your second brother can be presumptuous with me. It's because he has enough strength. But you don't. So don't stink in front of me. It really me off. I'll keep you up for the rest of your life. ”

After that, Old Monster Mei brushed his sleeves and left. Hung the fourth master in place.

……

The first thing the war song madman did when he returned to his residence was to mobilize his subordinates.

This is a dangerous negotiation. Not only because of the sensitive situation, but also because Wang Shu's peace was too sudden and incomprehensible.

Wen Poju found him as soon as he returned to China after the war song maniac. Watch him deploy his top-notch men. The restless heart in my heart barely settled.

After drinking a cup of hot tea, after the battle song maniac was arranged, he asked with a worried face: "You say, is this a Hongmen banquet?" ”

"Who knows?" The war song said angrily. "Whether it's a matter of being prepared or not, it's necessary. If something happens—"

A glimmer of light jumped out of the bronze bell-sized eyes of the war song maniac: "It's not impossible to strike first. ”

This is certainly not Wang Shu's proposal. With the current situation, what Wang Shu wants to do most is to continue. In another six months, with the current situation, he will be able to completely suppress us. Even if it turns around, it is unlikely in the short term. So, what is the power behind him? Why did it take so much to support. After consuming a lot of resources, he began to make peace again? Wen Poju shook his head slightly. I've always thought I'm pretty smart. But this time, I really don't understand. ”

"I don't need to understand." The war song madman said foolishly. "What we need to understand is how to survive."

creak - the door was suddenly pushed open. Warsong Madness quickly got up. The burly body was extremely sensitive, and it instantly assumed an attack stance.

Without his approval, no one would have come into this study. Now suddenly the door opened. Only possible outsiders.

At this juncture, the war song maniac had to put away his big grin style and become as cautious as possible.

As soon as he got up, a big red figure floated in outside the door.

Coming in was a good-looking woman with jet-black hair. Tall and tall. The dark eyes were cold and emotionless.

As soon as she entered the door, she stood indifferently in front of the two. His gaze swept at the two of them flatly.

"This young lady—" War Song frowned slightly. "Why do you come to my house at night?"

"I'll help you." The woman said flatly.

"Help me?" Warsong Maniac was slightly puzzled. "I don't know you."

"I don't know you either." The woman said.

"Then why are you helping me?" Warsong Maniac is incomprehensible.

"Because someone asked me to help you." The woman said.

"Who's that guy?" Warsong Maniac asked.

"Can't tell." The woman shook her head.

"Can't tell?" The Warsong Maniac grew more and more curious. The vigilance has not diminished in the slightest.

"Can't tell." The woman continued to shake her head.

"Can I know who you are, then?" Warsong Maniac asked word for word.

"Someone called me Big Red." The woman said calmly.

"It's you—" The war song maniac was startled at first, and then stroked his palm. "In that case, then I accept your help."

"It has nothing to do with me whether you accept it or not." The woman was not impressed by the softening attitude of the war song. Still cold.