Chapter Seventy-Four: The Buddha's Head? Map? Small Lake Land

The three of them glanced at each other and went upstairs from the side stairs.

Fei Yunfan sat down and looked around, the two blonde and blue-eyed women just now were gone, and there were only a few subordinates in the room, except for Zhu Laoba.

Zhu Laoba took boiling water and poured it on the purple clay pot, which was bubbling with white gas, and then put a cup in front of everyone and poured a cup of tea for everyone.

Zhu Laoba stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please: "Pinpin, how does it taste?" ”

Fei Yunfan looked at Zhu Laoba and didn't reach out to touch the cup of tea: "What about my friend?" ”

"Don't worry, he's fine, promise not to miss a piece of meat, and he'll come in a while." Zhu Laoba made another gesture of please.

Fei Yunfan took the tea and drank it all, and put the cup on the coffee table.

After waiting for a while, the mouse escorted the fat man in, and sure enough, there was not even a trace of skin trauma, as if he was still eating fat.

Fei Yunfan glanced at the fat man and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

The fat man was the first to get angry: "Did you say there was anything wrong, Lao Tzu was locked up for several days, what did you do?" Now that I'm dead, I might as well come and help me collect the body. ”

"Hey! Brother Sanjin, this is a big deal, when did the eighth master treat you badly, which meal is not a big fish and meat for you? "Zhu Laoba should be a peacemaker first.

The fat man sneered: "Yes, the eighth master is good to me, just like raising a pet dog, except for not being able to go out, I can do anything!" ”

"Since the eighth master is fine, then we will leave!" Fei Yunfan stood up and wanted to leave, but the dozen or so people who were beaten just now were blocked at the door, and there seemed to be dozens of more people downstairs.

Zhu Laoba continued to pour tea, without looking at Fei Yunfan, the mouse at the door, covering his face that was fanned into a pig's head, and said vaguely: "The eighth master invited someone to drink tea, the eighth master didn't say to leave, I see who dares to go." ”

"Drink tea!" After Zhu Laoba finished speaking, he leaned back in the chair. "Brother Fei, today's matter, we have to talk about it, you broke into my realm, and you beat and smashed, I'm afraid it can't be said! This matter has spread to the rivers and lakes, and the eighth master is afraid that he will not have to mix it up in the future, yes, you can fight, my subordinates may not be able to stop you, but you also have friends and relatives, if one day they also become my brother, I am afraid that you will not feel good in your heart! ”

Zhu Laoba threw a small notebook on the coffee table, and Oscar took it to take a look, which was full of files of Fei Yunfan and Zheng Sanjin's families.

Oscar has been in a mixed bar for many years, and he knows that those gangsters who shout and kill are not terrible, but what is terrible is precisely those gangster forces who can't help you, but threaten your family all the time, Zhu Laoba is the one who accounts for both.

Oscar pressed Fei Yunfan on the chair and sat down, hugged his fists at Zhu Laoba and said, "Eighth Master, I'm afraid you're a little unauthentic, besides, if you call a few of our juniors here so ceremoniously today, won't it be as simple as drinking tea!" There is no need to threaten your family. ”

Zhu Laoba snorted, didn't speak, and took a sip of a cup of tea.

"Eighth master, we are all mixed up on the road, we have a family, you have it, we can't stop you, you can guarantee that the bodyguards who protect your family can stop us? I heard that the daughter of the eighth master is the pearl of the eighth master's palm. Oscar really has been on the road for many years, and in just a few sentences, he has advanced and retreated, but he poked Zhu Laoba at the key point every word.

Zhu Laoba's face was a little ugly, and he slowly turned the jade ring on his finger.

"Eighth master, what do you say first, what can be done, the brothers have done it for the eighth master, and if you can't do it, the eighth master will ask you to raise your noble hand and let the brothers go as a fart." In these few sentences, it is obvious that Oscar is recovering face for Zhu Laoba, and sitting in Zhu Laoba's position makes him lose face under his subordinates, which is more annoying than asking for his life.

Zhu Laoba's complexion improved slightly, he clapped his hands, and his subordinates carried two boxes, and when they opened them, they were full of banknotes.

"Eight million, this is the money to buy the goods in the hands of the three gold brothers, which is only higher than the market, not low, this million, let's make friends."

"Xie Baye." Oscar reached for the money, and Zhu Laoba pressed his hand on the cash box.

"Wait, I still have something to say, the requirements are very simple, one, let me choose the dark weapon you stole in the future, and you will set the price. Second, I would like to ask you to help me rob the tomb once, and I only need one thing in it, and the honorarium is 10 million. ”

Oscar had no say in the tomb robbery, and looked at Fei Yunfan and the fat man.

"Which one's tomb does the eighth master want us to rob?" Fei Yunfan asked.

"Liang Jiedu makes Wen Tao's tomb, I can provide a map." Zhu Laoba cleared his throat and said.

"Since the eighth master has a map, why don't you go by yourself, but hire someone to go there?" Fei Yunfan asked.

"Don't tell lies in front of real people, as the saying goes, interlacing is like separating mountains, in this era, things still have to be handed over to people who know how to do it, in order to maximize benefits, this tomb robbery business, I don't understand, so I invited a few people to come, I invest, you contribute."

Fei Yunfan came back to his senses.

This guy, with a pig on his face, has a bright heart, he has no ability to rob the tomb, and he is worried about the treasures in the tomb, so he put the injection on them, and enters the door to call his subordinates to fight with them, the purpose is to try this group of people, can steal good things, is it a fluke, or really have the ability.

"Eighth Master, this tomb map is true and false, how can you guarantee that the one in your hand must be real? If it's fake, you can't steal anything, what if you invite us here for tea again? Fei Yunfan said quietly.

Zhu Laoba gave his subordinates a look, and the low-ranking minions retreated one after another, leaving only the mouse and a few of his personal bodyguards in the room.

Zhu Laoba got up and pushed open the door of a room inside, and after a while, he took out a golden Buddha from it and put it on the coffee table.

Zhu Laoba lightly pressed the bun on the head of the golden Buddha, and the golden Buddha slowly opened his eyes and spit out a golden silk yellow silk from his mouth.

Zhu Laoba put the golden silk and yellow silk on the coffee table and spread it out, stretched out his hand and made a request: "Come, everyone, please look at it." ”

There was only one Buddha head on the yellow silk, and after Oscar saw it, he first glanced at Fei Yunfan, and when he saw Fei Yunfan's face was embarrassed, he immediately understood: "Hehe, eighth master, what are you doing with a handkerchief with a Buddha head?" ”

It's best for Oscar to ask this question, if Zhu Laoba knows that a few of them are also parallel imports, I'm afraid that there will be some accidents.

"It's not a Buddha's head, it's a map." Zang Long, who had not spoken all this time, spoke.

"An expert is an expert, and at a glance you can see that this is a map, and it seems that I am not looking for the wrong person." Zhu Laoba gave a thumbs up and praised.

Regardless of whether Zhu Laoba is sincere in complimenting people, but judging from Zhu Laoba's expression, this map is definitely genuine.

"Since you can see that it's a map, how many days will it take to decipher the location on the map?" Zhu Laoba asked.

"Little Lakeland." Zang Long glanced at Zhu Laoba.