The visitor was wearing sunglasses, a slender figure, a white shirt, a suit, white leather shoes, and the suit was not buttoned. One hand was in his pocket, a cigar in the other hand, and a big gold ring on his fingers. The man's smile seemed to be natural, but the coldness inside his smile made people feel uncomfortable.

There was a woman snuggling next to her. Wang Lang looked at her and said, "Isn't it the old woman Chen Rong?" Chen Rong put on makeup today and looked for her after entering the door. After finding Wang Lang, she gave Wang Lang an expression that you are finished.

"Ab, why don't you call me for dinner? Isn't it welcome?" The visitor raised his hand.

The wine glass that Ah B held down again and glanced at Feihou. Feihou shook his head and said that he didn't know that an uninvited guest would come.

When Fanzi saw the visitor, one hand had already touched the gun at the waist, and hatred filled his eyes. Even the girl, who usually doesn't talk much, was very hostile.

The fat monkey whispered to Wang Lang, "Yuan Hong."

Wang Lang had guessed from the expressions of several people and Chen Rong that the person coming was Yuan Hong, one of the marshals of the Second Road of Dongxingshe.

I didn't expect the real person to look like this, but when he said that this kind of appearance was really born to eat this bite, and Mr. Guan Er was rewarding the food.

Wang Lang said nothing, and stood as a small character.

Yuan Hong was so arrogant that he came up and pushed a newly promoted little brother away. He sat on the younger brother's chair, crossed his legs and took a sip of cigarettes. Yuan Hong raised his hand and drew an arc and pointed at everyone, "Why do you think of me like this? Isn't you welcome me? Ah, don't you welcome me here?"

Ah b ordered to add a chair to the younger brother just now, and the waiter brought a chair, but unexpectedly Chen Rong sat down first.

Clang!

Ah b slapped the table angrily, and all the dishes and bowls on the table jumped together, Yuan Hong did not move at all. Chen Rong was shocked and got into Yuan Hong's arms.

"Where is a woman's seat for a man's dining table!" Ab said in a deep voice.

Yuan Hong reached out and blew ash into a bowl, "He is my woman, so he should have this seat, can't he?"

Wang Lang, who was watching from the side, almost clapped his hands and applauded. This is just a fucking show of pretending, and it’s really a low-key person to show off with money.

Ah B stared at Yuan Hong, and the two looked at each other for a long time. Ah B suddenly laughed, "Add a chair for my brother."

The waiter came to add another chair.

Ab picked up the wine glass, "This cup is toast the brothers. This time, the brothers will settle Fuping City, it is the brothers' merit."

After saying that, Ah B drank it all, and several people picked up their glasses and returned to the wine.

Then Ah b sat down slowly and "eat."

Everyone moved their chopsticks without saying a word, and a group of people ate without saying a word.

Yuan Hong picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat. Ab turned the turntable to make the dishes turn. Yuan Hong put down the chopsticks and Ab stopped turning.

A group of people were eating rumbled.

Chen Rong lay in Yuan Hong's ear and said coquettishly, "Honey, I'm the one who doesn't look like the most, I can't get along with me these two days. He insulted me before and even peeked at my socks."

Wang Lang could hear it clearly and didn't even urinate.

Yuan Hong was not in a hurry to express his opinion. When he was holding the chopsticks and was about to eat them again, Ah B asked the turntable to turn again, but he just refused to let Yuan Hong eat them.

After a while, Yuan Hong picked up the cigarette and smoked again and stopped eating.

Wang Lang kept picking rice into his mouth, stretched out his chopsticks and pointed at a vegetable pot, "Get the pressure cooker and pig's trotters for me."

Fanzi turned the turntable and wanted to turn the dishes to Wang Lang. Who knew that Yuan Hong suddenly pressed the table and intercepted the pressure cooker pig's trotters. Fanzi and Yuan Hong were in secretly competing.

But he never expected that Yuan Hong's purpose was not to eat vegetables at all, but to grin, open his mouth and cough, spit it in the vegetable bowl without turning the powder. Yuan Hong personally transferred the food to Wang Lang.

Yuan Hong smiled and raised his hand to signal, "Eat."

From Ah B to the fat monkey with the best temper, they are all furious.

Wang Lang slowly put down the chopsticks, picked up the vegetable bowl and walked slowly to Yuan Hong.

The atmosphere is extremely depressed.

Wang Lang put the vegetable bowl in front of Yuan Hong and leaned over to Yuan Hong.

"Give me some food." Wang Lang smiled.

Huh!

Yuan Hong coughed up his phlegm and smiled at Wang Lang and pouted to spit on Wang Lang's face. Wang Lang was furious and slapped Yuan Hong's head into the vegetable bowl. Wang Lang leaned over and pressed Yuan Hong's head into the vegetable bowl.

"Tell me how to eat."

Yuan Hong pulled out his gun from his back and pointed Wang Lang. Wang Lang punched Yuan Hong on the shoulder with a punch, and his hand holding the gun was weak and he fell down.

Wang Lang walked to the younger brother next to him who had just been snatched by Yuan Hong twice and signaled to let him get up. Wang Lang said to the younger brother, "Brother, the chair is not just for sitting."

After picking up the chair, Wang Lang smashed it on Yuan Hong's body. The chair was split into pieces and Yuan Hong fell to the ground in response.

It was simply outrageous. Everyone at the table was stunned. No one expected that Wang Lang would do such a thing.

Wang Lang picked up the chair occupied by Yuan Hong and handed it to the younger brother, "Whoever takes it, you can come back with whoever you take it, and you can grab it."

My little brother nodded.

Chen Rong was already scared. She was originally looking for Yuan Hong to deal with Wang Lang. Who would have thought that she would mention the iron plate? This is a very iron-clad ancestor. It was useless to just come and pretend to be so handsome. She broke her skills in one second.

Wang Lang returned to his seat and "eat."

Everyone subconsciously picked up chopsticks and ate.

As I ate, I realized that other flavors came. This place was clearly Ah B's place, but Ah B was indeed the boss here. However, Wang Lang said something, not only did the younger brothers eat obediently. Even Ah B couldn't help but start eating.

Wang Lang is usually full of slutty, but the temperament of his elder brother inadvertently makes people involuntarily convinced and surrendered, and is born to be the elder brother.

Ab slowly put down his chopsticks, lit a cigarette, and asked the younger brother at the door to take Yuan Hong, whose head was bleeding, to the hospital.

Everyone gradually stopped eating, but Wang Lang ate like a starving ghost. Seeing that everyone stopped eating, Wang Lang wiped his mouth, "Brother B, are you not eating anymore?"

Ah B, who was smoking, nodded, and Wang Lang looked at the table of leftovers, "Can I take the leftovers away?"

"What do you want leftovers to make?" Ab said curiously.

"It's a waste to throw it away, take it back for food. The waiter packs all the leftovers for me. Forget the pressure cooker, let's get another one. Damn, waste food, turtle grandson. If it weren't for the rule of law society, I'll kill him." Wang Lang cursed.

That banditry aura made the group of people present who had been struggling on the road for many years have to avoid the edge.

"Talk the serious business." Ah B said slowly.

A group of people sat upright and waited for the following text.

"We have taken over the territory of the Tiger Hall and the Tianlong Society. Let me tell you how to divide their territory. In the future, the pink baby will take over the area of ​​the Red Light District of the Tianlong Society. The girl from the Tiger Hall will take over the factory. The frogs in the several bath centers of the Tiger Hall will take over. The nightclub in the Tiger Hall and the casino will take over the banana. The rest will be left to the fat monkey. Okay, let's come here today and have a meeting."

Everyone was a little confused and looked at Wang Lang almost in unison.

The fat monkey was the first to help him, "Brother B, where is Anan?"
Chapter completed!