Chapter 657: Important Information
Western Province, Geqing Town.
The scale of development of this town is not large, and the economic level seems to be very average, the buildings are not high, there are not many shops, and even on the streets, there are not many pedestrians. However, because this town is surrounded by mountains on three sides, the scenery is good.
However!
If an outsider takes a closer look, they will find something unusual about this town.
On the streets, most of the vehicles coming and going are luxury brands, and even some cars are worth millions, tens of millions. This is already an astronomical amount for ordinary people.
In the square in the center of the town, four gangster-looking young men smoked cigarettes, bragged and fart, and looked leisurely and complacent. However, one of them, with a languid look on his face and a glint in his eyes, was shining brightly. His gaze kept sweeping around, and he even lightly observed that along the roads around the square, there were some burly men walking back and forth. These big men have bulging pockets around their waists, and their footsteps are also steady, and they are obviously all practitioners.
"Yuwen, you have followed the boss for the longest time, and you are also the most trusted by the boss. What is the purpose of the boss running to this poor and remote place this time? We haven't heard of any big business going on lately. A young man with dyed red hair, earrings on his ears, and a dagger in his hand, with a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks and asked.
Zhao Yuwen is the name of the young man with sharp beak monkey cheeks.
When he heard the red-haired youth's inquiry, his erratic eyes immediately changed, and with a big white eye, he handed it to the red-haired youth and hummed: "How do I know!" The boss used to be in business. will tell me in advance. But this time, I didn't hear about it. And even why the boss came here. Didn't sue me a word. β
His expression moved, and his chin twitched upward. Looking at a fast-moving black sedan on the highway not far away, he said again: "Red hair, there is something I think you are mistaken. β
The red hair followed Zhao Yuwen's gaze, glanced at the moving black car, and turned around and said disdainfully: "What do you mean?" Where did I say it wrong? β
Zhao Yuwen sneered: "You say this is a poor country? Did you see that car? The Bugatti Veyron, a limited edition worldwide, is only sold in twenty units in total. The price of each car is 24 million. β
The red hair was stunned, and then said dissatisfiedly: "What can a good car mean?" If you look at the buildings in this town, the tallest building is only four floors. Four floors! There are also those shops, the faΓ§ade is too cold, and the decoration is not luxurious enough. I don't think there's even a fancy nightclub. β
Zhao Yuwen said lightly: "No wonder you don't get attention in front of the boss." Huzi, you come to sue sΓΉ Hongmao, why can't this place be called a poor country! β
The young man with two small tiger teeth but braided hair grinned: "Car! The vast majority of vehicles here. They are all precious brands. It doesn't matter if it's on the road or parked on the side of the road. The minibus that connects us into this town is a Cadillac brand. Also, there don't seem to be many residents in this town. But they are not dressed the same way as people in other places. I just found a middle-aged lady who was wearing a Chanel limited edition dress. A few days ago. I went home to see my mom, and she had nagged me about the Chanel limited edition dress. That long dress can be more than 400,000. And, I know for sure. What she was wearing was definitely not a fake. β
The red hair's eyes widened, and he called out incredulously, "You two are fooling people, aren't you?" More than 400,000 long skirts? Also Chanel limited edition? What imperial jokes?
Huzi shook his head and said, "I'm not kidding. Don't forget, I used to study at the Fashion Institute for the convenience of pickling girls. For those international famous brand clothes, I know very well. A woman who can afford to wear that Chanel dress is either rich or expensive. β
The red hair turned his head to look at Zhao Yuwen with difficulty, and hesitated for a moment before asking, "Yuwen, are all local tyrants here?" β
Zhao Yuwen shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I think it's a little weird here." You'll be careful. β
"Be careful? Why? β
Redfur asked puzzled.
Zhao Yuwen smiled bitterly: "Are you really stupid or fake stupid?" What do we do? Hatchet man. Any idea what it means to be a thug? It's the one who charges with the boss. What do we need to pay attention to most? are those who are potentially dangerous. The three of you are about to break through the innate realm, and you can be regarded as masters in the eyes of ordinary people, but don't you see that there are some people on the street, their steps are very steady, and there seems to be something stored in their waists? β
Speaking of this, Zhao Yuwen found that the other three were about to turn their heads to look around, and immediately shouted in a low voice: "Don't look around." We don't know who the other person is, and if you stare at them, it's easy for them to notice. If someone gets us in trouble, we're going to have an accident! β
The red hair glanced around a few times nonchalantly, and snorted, "What are you afraid of?" The strength of our boss is not comparable to ordinary people! Even if there is a problem here, they invite the boss over, and I believe it will not do anything to the guests. β
The cold light in Zhao Yuwen's eyes flashed, and with the thoughts rolling in his heart, he suddenly said: "Red hair, when the boss is leaving, don't let us leave this square." But I didn't say I couldn't inquire about the situation here. Otherwise, you can find someone at random and ask, how can the residents of this town be so rich? β
Hongmao's eyes lit up, and he immediately nodded in agreement. Quickly ran towards the middle-aged man who passed not far away.
"Big brother, I want to ask you something."
The red fur stopped the middle-aged man, and said with a smile while taking out a cigarette and handing it over.
The middle-aged man stopped, his attitude was quite polite, and after nodding, his eyes swept over the cigarette handed by the red hair, and just a glance, a disdainful light flashed in his eyes. However, he still took it and asked with a light smile, "Ask!" I can sue you, I will sue you"
Hongmao smiled and asked, "Big brother, it's the first time we have come to this town, and it turns out that many cars in the town are brand-name vehicles, and many people are wearing clothes that are also brand-named. Is there any way to make money in this town that makes everyone rich? β
The middle-aged man looked very bright, his eyes showed a look of vigilance, and after a moment of silence, he slowly asked, "You are not your own people?" β
The red hair was confused: "What own people?" We came here with the boss to do business. β
The middle-aged man took a step back and said coldly, "I'm sorry, I have no comment." Also, if you ask around, be careful with your little life. β
The red hair said angrily: "What's the matter with you? I'm just asking you a question, what are you dragging me? Random inquiry? Am I wrong to inquire about the news of getting rich? β
The middle-aged man did not answer the red-haired words again, but waved his hand to several middle-aged men on the side of the road not far away, and soon the middle-aged men came to the middle-aged man and the red-haired man.
"What's the matter?"
One of the middle-aged men asked in a deep voice.
"He asked me indiscriminately about our news here, and he didn't listen to persuasion, and his words were excessive." The middle-aged man replied.
Several middle-aged men who came here frowned at the same time, and one of them made an instant move, smashed a punch on Hongmao's face, and smashed him out seven or eight meters away, and then his body turned into a cloud of green smoke, and instantly appeared next to Hongmao who fell to the ground, reached out and picked up Hongmao, and said: "If you dare to inquire indiscriminately, be careful that I kill you." β
Zhao Yuwen, who was not far away, clearly heard the conversation between the red hair and the two middle-aged men, his expression moved, he reached out and pressed the communicator on his wrist, and then strode over, accompanied by a smile and said, "Big brother, don't be like this." It's all my brother who is ignorant, and he shouldn't be inquiring here. Rest assured, although we are not from this small town, we also know that every place has its own rules. I will never ask around again in the future. β
Speaking of this, he hesitated for a moment, glanced at the red hair on his face, and said cautiously again: "Big brother, in fact, our brothers all want to join the Heavenly God Altar, but they have never had the opportunity. Last time, there was a brother from the altar who went to us to develop members, and we happened to have something to do at that time, and we only heard about it later. Why don't you introduce us to you, big brother? β
The middle-aged man threw the red hair on the ground, glanced at Zhao Yuwen coldly, and said nonchalantly: "Since you know us, it seems that we are not outsiders." However, this is different from other places, and it is necessary to keep silent about the altar here. Unless you join in, you'll have to forget everything you've seen and heard when you leave here. Otherwise, you're dead. β
Zhao Yuwen hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, we will definitely not ask nonsense anymore, before joining, we must keep what we see and hear here in our hearts, and promise not to mention it to others." β
The big man nodded with satisfaction, and then left with several other middle-aged big men.
When Hongmao was pulled back to the previous place by Zhao Yuwen, he wiped the cold sweat on his face and said in a low voice: "Yuwen, the strength of those big men is very strong, and I am about to break through to the innate level, but in his hands, there is no power to fight back at all." If my guess is correct, he is the weakest of the four or five innate masters. Grandma's, it's evil. What the hell is this place? Also, what altar you just talked about, what's going on? β
Zhao Yuwen whispered with a cold face: "If you don't want to die, shut your mouth for me!" β
Talking!
He put his hands behind his back and immediately pressed on the communicator on his wrist to end the call while the other three were not looking. (To be continued......)