Lao Feng took off his hat, walked to the boss's table and said softly:

"Excuse me, I made an appointment with Mr. Guo to meet today!"

The person in the swivel chair didn't pay attention to him at all, and scolded at the top of his voice:

"Up, in the middle,, what are you eating? What about watching a play? Can you play, can you play or not, you can't play all the special calves! ”

After scolding, he slammed his mobile phone on the table, kicked the corner of the table, and turned around.

happened to have a face-to-face with Lin Yi.

The man in the swivel chair opposite had a scar on his face that ran from the corner of his eyebrow all the way to the corner of his mouth.

The whole person's face is a little distorted, and to say that it is unpleasant, it is broken.

The scar was like a centipede crawling on his face.

The left eye is basically unable to open, the bridge of the right nose is also crooked, and the corner of the mouth is always raised because of the scar, giving people the illusion of smiling but not smiling.

The man had a round head, slightly raised temples, broad shoulders, and wore a brown leather jacket.

Inside was a turtleneck sweater that didn't fully cover the tattoo on his neck.

He wore a pair of washed white jeans and a pair of Danner's military boots on his feet.

Scarface propped his hands on the table, his gaze swept over the faces of the three of them, and finally stayed on Bai Lu's face for a while.

On the back of his left and right hands, there is a thick layer of calluses.

The two of them met for such a short time, and Lin Yi basically had a rough judgment about him.

At the age of twenty-seven or eighteen, Lian Jiazi, should have come out of a martial arts school, has a sanda background, and the scar on his face is caused by a Burmese-style dogleg knife, and he should also be a ruthless master.

"Friend, this old gentleman asks you something!"

Lin Yi reminded coldly.

Scarface glared at Lin Yi fiercely before shifting his gaze to Lao Feng.

"What about finding Mr. Guo?"

"Thank you, help spread the word, and say that Lao Feng is here."

Scarface looked him up and down, picked up his phone from the table, stuffed it into his butt pocket, propped it up with one hand, and jumped out of it.

walked up to Lin Yi and Bai Lu, paused, and walked over rubbing Lin Yi's shoulder.

He was riveting enough now to hit Lin Yi's shoulder.

Lin Yi didn't dodge, and bumped into him.

The bodies of the two made a muffled sound of "bang" at the same time.

Scarface didn't expect Lin Yi to resist, glared at that good eye, and leaned over to Lin Yi with his neck:

"You want to make a difference, don't you?"

Lin Yi glanced at him with contemptuous eyes, sneered, and his hand was already on his waist.

Seeing this, Lao Feng hurriedly came up to persuade him.

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, this is the guest that Mr. Guo is looking for, Brother Lao hurriedly told Mr. Guo, don't delay Mr. Guo's big event."

When Scarface heard Lao Feng's words, he gave up, stared at Lin Yi fiercely a few times, left a sentence in a huff, and turned to go out.

"Wait here!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Lao Feng saw that Scarface walked away, and then hurried to Lin Yi:

"This is someone's territory, we have to lie down on the tiger, we have to lie down on the dragon, what are you fighting with a watchdog? This kind of person who cares for the home, Mr. Guo has dozens of people under his hands, he has a rotten life, and it is not worth it to be angry with this kind of rotten person. ”

Lin Yi also knew that Lao Feng's words were right.

However, the obscene eyes of this guy just now glanced around Bai Lu, and it was disgusting to look at.

It was indeed a real fire just now, if it weren't for Lao Feng's words to dissuade him, he might have made a lot of noise.

"Brother Lin, dissipate your anger, you can't do anything with this kind of garbage person, Uncle Feng is right, before we understand the other party's intentions, let's be cautious."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice from the corridor outside.

"Brother Feng is here, hey, hurry up, what kind of wind is this that blew your Brother Feng to me?"

Scarface lifted the curtain of the door, and a middle-aged man with a big belly walked in.

Looking at his appearance, he is indeed not good-looking, but his small eyes are shining.

Wearing a tailored cashmere coat, his belly was open, and the buttons were obviously out of reach.

A pair of white little chubby hands, but the maintenance is smooth and smooth, wearing a huge gold ring on the hand, and a bull's head is particularly eye-catching.

"Mr. Guo, your words are serious, I will also go to the Three Treasures Hall this time."

Lao Feng greeted him, and the two shook hands.

"Sit down, sit down. Huzi, let people come and receive it, hurry up! ”

Mr. Guo arranged to go down, and Scarface responded.

Mr. Guo turned his head to look at Lin Yi and Bai Lu, pretending not to know him at all.

"These two are."

"Don't these two Guo bosses know each other?"

Lao Feng is an old oilman, and he has long concluded in his heart that it was Mr. Guo's subordinates who slipped the door and picked the lock to go to the hotel to rummage through their luggage, and now he pretended not to know, and Lao Feng also pretended to be confused.

"Hey, it looks familiar. Oops, isn't this the Lin consultant on the Internet? I'm glad I will! ”

As he spoke, Mr. Guo stretched out his little fat hand and walked towards Lin Yi.

From the conversation between him and Lao Feng, it can be heard that this guy is definitely a "human spirit".

Obviously, he found fault first, but now he is pretending to be innocent.

"I don't know what Brother Feng is doing when he brought Consultant Lin and his party to my poor mountainous area?"

Lao Feng rubbed his hands and said with a smile:

"That's the case, Consultant Lin, as soon as he arrived with us, he encountered a little trouble, went out for a walk, and came back to find that his room was full of people, and his luggage was rummaged through."

"Oh, there is such a thing? What did you lose or not? Did you call the police? Why don't I call the political commissar Song of the city bureau now and ask what's going on, won't this discredit our local security? ”

"Not really, and I didn't lose anything."

"Oh, that's good, that's good."

Seeing that the two of them were talking about everything else, as if the two old monks were fighting, the fire in Lin Yi's heart didn't hit one place.

Even if you go to the pier on the green forest road, there are rules for worshipping the pier.

From the beginning of the meeting, all the words were soupy words, and there was no serious word, this is not an attitude of talking about things at all, it is purely for the sake of setting up a score and giving him a dismount.

The two of them are still talking about it without a word at the moment, and no one has led them to the right path for a long time.

Lin Yi silently counted three numbers in his heart, if after three sentences, they still couldn't talk about the topic, he would pull Bai Lu away.

"To be honest, I haven't been to the mine for a while. Now that I am older, my legs and feet are not as good as before, and I have to put aside the previous few years, and I can still carry a gun to the mountains to hunt rabbits and yellow sheep. ”

"It's okay to go now, I have a guy thing in the car all the year round, and now the yellow sheep is ready to spend the winter with enough autumn fat, the taste is not said, it just happened that I hit it last time, and I left half of it, and I ate it at noon."

"Oh, Mr. Guo, I'm not welcome."

"Brother Feng, what are you polite to me?"

"The two of you chatted slowly, and we won't bother! Leave! ”

Lin Yi picked up Bai Lu and was about to go out the door, but Lao Feng hurriedly went up to stop them.

Mr. Guo laughed twice behind him.

"The famous Consultant Lin, this can't hold your breath? What kind of character am I, someone actually gave me an eight-figure price to buy your head. (End of chapter)