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Chapter 023

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    At ten o'clock in the evening, Xiu and Zheng Xiao finally saw the legendary Kunshan.

    It was a particularly energetic old man, about sixty years old, with a thin build, but his eyes exuded an aggressive luster, and he was not a good stubble at first glance.

    Zheng Xiao, Hei Gui, Kun Shan, and Black Widow sat at a table. Xiu didn't show up, and he was guarding in the monitoring room.

    The performance in the theater was very hot, and the actors were all very good-looking, but the attention of the people present was obviously not on the performance.

    Kunshan brought a lot of people here. Most of these people know Zheng Xiao and have dealt with them before. There are also a small number of people who don¡¯t know each other. They should have rushed here from other countries in Southeast Asia after hearing about Kunshan¡¯s name recently.

    Damn it, that pair of ivory is really attractive, so I can't keep it.

    Zheng Xiao's table was full of undercurrents, and old man Kunshan's eyes were like knives carved on the faces of Zheng Xiao and the black ghost.

    These two thorns also made him very annoyed, and he just got rid of them quickly.

    "Haha, the senior came back to the rivers and lakes, and we juniors didn't send a flower basket. It's really rude." The person who spoke was a nigger, who was in a very good mood today, so he almost lifted his foot and put it on the table to be frightened.

    Zheng Xiao had a handsome face, and he never had a good face when dealing with enemies.

    The old man Kunshan chuckled: "I haven't been out for more than ten years, and I miss everyone a little bit. But when I went out to look, I found that our old guys have disappeared. There are many new faces. It's really scary."

    Zheng Xiao said: "That's right, they are all at home for the elderly. The senior came out of the mountain to adopt his son, Lun Kun, you have to show filial piety to the senior. See how much your godfather loves you." This sentence has two meanings, one is  He said that Kunshan was shameless and came out to grab food from young people, and the last sentence satirized the black widow and demanded old Kunshan's hood.

    After all, the old man Kunshan is a battle-tested man. How could Zheng Xiao's words embarrass him? The old god is drinking without blinking his eyes.

    The wounds on the faces of Zheng Xiao and the black ghost were still not healed, the black widow gave An Jinyan a hard look behind Zheng Xiao, and called out pretending to be enchanting: "Oh, what's the matter with you two little faces? Fight  Are you sick? Do you feel bad for someone?"

    The black ghost kicked the black widow with his long legs in the depths of the black ghost: "You speak well, you can keep silent, don't disgust me!"

    "I hate it!" Black Widow's Lanhua pointed and turned to look at Zheng Xiao.

    Zheng Xiao moved his buttocks, it still hurts in a certain place, and he was not strong.

    "Benben, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

    The black ghost looked at Zheng Xiao gloatingly, and the latter ignored the two boring people directly, looked at Kun Shan and said, "What did you tell us to come here, Senior? We have something to talk about, we have a lot of things at hand."

    Kun Shan raised his eyes and looked at Zheng Xiao with a smile on his face. The market in country t was almost controlled by him, so it's no wonder that Zheng Xiao had something to do.

    "Ben, young people are crazy about capital, but they can't be too crazy."

    Zheng Xiao sneered: "If I'm not crazy, can I still sit here? Senior really likes to joke!"

    The nigger echoed: "That's right, I like to be crazy, Ben, I finally see you pleasing to the eye!"

    Zheng Xiao Wuniao nigga, his eyes were fixed on Kun Shan, as if he wanted to see a flaw in his face.

    Kun Shan is also looking at Zheng Xiao. After all, he is a person who has lived for decades. Although the black ghost seems to be stronger than Zheng Xiao, it is obvious that Zheng Xiao is more difficult to deal with than the black ghost. Why?  This is intuition.

    The nigger is too flamboyant, he is flamboyant in appearance, he speaks flamboyantly, and there are two kinds of people who like flamboyance, one is bluff and the other is self-righteous, Kun Shan concluded that niggers belong to the latter.

    But Zheng Xiao is different. Zheng Xiao doesn't look particularly eye-catching, at least not as eye-catching as a black ghost.

    He sat there with impatience on his face and hostility in his brows and eyes, clearly expressing his dissatisfaction with Kun Shan and Black Widow.

    Perhaps in the eyes of others, he is also arrogant, but Kun Shan doesn't think so, he thinks Zheng Xiao is more like a sword waiting to be unsheathed, and the sharpness has leaked out before it is unsheathed.

    Kun Shan already knows the information about Zheng Xiao and the nigger. There is a reason why Kun Shan values ??Zheng Xiao so much.

    Zheng Xiao is not from country T. He and An Jinyan came all the way from working as thugs for other smugglers. They built his kingdom entirely with their own hands, while the black ghost and the black widow both came from the previous one.  The country that has been taken over by the previous generation is enough for Kunshan to look at Zheng Xiao differently.

    "Ben, I have a proposal, and I want to discuss it with you and the nigger!" Kun Shan lit a cigarette, and the eldest brother was full of style.

    theZheng Xiao nodded his head, there is nothing to do: "Please tell me!"

    Kun Shan glanced at the black ghost: "I am going to set up an ivory trading center, invite the two of you to become a shareholder, and give each of you 20% of the shares. What do you think?"

    Zheng Xiao blinked, and before he could speak, the nigga laughed first: "Haha, shall we also call you godfather?"

    Just then Black Widow clicked another orchid finger: "Hate!"

    The black ghost had a chill, and said directly to Kun Shan: "This kid has a problem with Jinyan, I won't call you godfather, unless you give me his shares!"

    The nigger's request was too difficult for others, and it was obvious that he wanted Kunshan to kick the black widow.

    The black widow hugged Kun Shan's arm, and her voice turned back and forth: "Godfather"

    The black ghost rolled his eyes, and his words became more and more explicit: "Lun Kun, senior is getting old, can he still meet your needs?"

    As soon as the words came out, everyone around looked at Kunshan and the black widow. Although many people were thinking about the relationship between Kunshan and the black widow, there was no one who said it outspokenly like the black ghost. This black ghost  It's just this cute, with a clear distinction between likes and dislikes, even An Jinyan from behind couldn't help but look at him more.

    The black widow was so angry that Lan Hua's fingers trembled: "You, what nonsense are you talking about, please apologize to my godfather."

    The black ghost shrugged, not paying attention to the black widow at all, but raised his glass to Kunshan provocatively.

    After all, Kunshan is an old Jianghu, and he still didn't change his expression. He patted the black widow on the shoulder and persuaded: "Don't be angry, the black ghost is just joking." Then he turned his gaze to Zheng Xiao's face: "Ben  , I want to hear what you mean."

    Zheng Xiao also raised his glass to Kun Shan, and smiled: "The nigger is my brother, what he means is what I mean!"

    The black ghost laughed again, and patted Zheng Xiao on the shoulder vigorously: "Oh, Ben, I know why Jinyan is so devoted to you, grandma's, show off!"

    A few black lines hang down Zheng Xiao's forehead, what is Tian Jinyan doing at this moment?  Brainless idiot.

    The nigga didn't care about that, instead he turned his head back to look at An Jinyan, and said loudly: "However, that's all in the past, Jinyan, you are mine, just wait and see!"

    An Jinyan was so angry that he gritted his teeth, why didn't this guy die?

    Seeing that everyone around him looked at him with ambiguous expressions, An Jinyan really wanted to kill the black ghost.

    Sha Ding couldn't help touching An Jinyan, and whispered: "Look, don't you think niggers are more manly than our boss?

    An Jinyan's voice was cold: "Do you want to court death?"

    "Cut, I don't bother to care about you, I just can't see it, you say, is it interesting to be so entangled? We have lived for decades, and we are doing things that have no tomorrow. Why not choose a way of life that everyone is comfortable with?"  ?¡±

    An Jinyan's whole body was shocked, how is everyone living comfortably?

    Could it be that as long as he lets go of Zheng Xiao and chooses the nigger, will everyone be comfortable?

    An Jinyan pursed his lips, can feelings be settled?

    If he could make do with it, why did he wait until the wolf appeared and Zheng Xiao was riddled with wounds?

    I only heard Kun Shan sneer with a chill and said: "You guys are too young, and young people are fearless. Boys, you should seize the opportunity when it is in front of you. If you miss it, you will regret it."

    The nigger leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and he spoke very loudly. The performance had stopped at this moment, so the whole hall could hear: "My goal now is to take down An Jinyan, senior, what you said  Yes, the opportunity was there, and I had to take it."

    I don't know if this guy was intentional, but An Jinyan, An Jinyan, angry Kun Shan secretly gritted his teeth, but he didn't want to show his identity.

    Some people roared with laughter, and everyone who knew niggers came out to joke: "brother nigger, we are waiting to drink your wedding wine!"

    "Nigger, you took away Ben's military adviser, does Ben disagree?"

    "Oh, you two won't really become one family in the future, will you? Is there still a place for us to eat in the border of country t?

    Some people also booed An Jinyan: "Jinyan, the nigger is so sincere, don't be embarrassed, or, you have already rolled out of the bed?"

    The nigger stood up and put his hands on his hips: "Go, don't be ashamed, what's coming at me!"

    ?Everyone burst into laughter again, An Jinyan's face turned red and then turned pale, and he forced himself not to beat the nigger to death.

    Kunshan and the black widow were the ones who were so angry that they didn't play their cards according to the rules. How can this negotiation continue?

    Just listen to Zheng Xiao's slow way: "Senior, I and the nigger are both used to being loose. I'm afraid we can't adapt to your rules. Today I just want to take this opportunity to tell the senior, don't be too greedy.  Ghosts still like to eat and drink hot food with the big guys, and we really don't care about things like being the best and monopolizing things."

    After the words fell, the hall was silent, and Kun Shan's old face was completely cold.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?How can the negotiations continue?

    Just listen to Zheng Xiao's slow way: "Senior, I and the nigger are both used to being loose. I'm afraid we can't adapt to your rules. Today I just want to take this opportunity to tell the senior, don't be too greedy.  Ghosts still like to eat and drink hot food with the big guys, and we really don't care about things like being the best and monopolizing things."

    After the words fell, the hall was silent, and Kun Shan's old face was completely cold.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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