Chapter 821 Trading
Fanzi's eyes were red with glaring, and her cheeks rolled. The people next to her felt the murderous intent from Fanzi several times.
But looking at Wang Lang again, he looked calm and calm, and was not afraid of fans at all.
After waiting for a few seconds, Wang Lang grinned.
When Fanzi saw Wang Lang's smile, he suddenly became murderous and seemed to be possessed by the devil. He directly pulled the trigger.
Bang!
Smoke was coming out of the muzzle.
The pink baby gasped violently.
Wang Lang stood in front of him, and Wang Lang tilted his head.
Wang Lang patted his ears that were buzzing by the gunshots.
Bang!
Wang Lang slapped his hand and slapped him in the face.
The pink boy flew out horizontally.
It was indeed flying out, and his head hit the counter, struggling to stand up, struggled twice, shook his head hard, shook it twice, and then fell to his head.
The group of younger brothers brought by Fanzi knew Wang Lang, and many of them had fought with Wang Lang, knowing that this master’s first thug was not named Wu Ming, but was hit by one punch at a time.
A group of little brothers stared at Wang Lang nervously. Finally, the two brave enough to run over and help Fan Zai up. Several of them looked at Wang Lang alertly, carrying Fan Zai to leave.
"Did I let you go?" Wang Lang interrupted the steps of several people.
Several people turned around and stared at Wang Lang nervously. The guys in their hands were clenched and they were always ready to be beaten.
"Brother Nan, Brother Fanzai has been knocked unconscious by you. We are here this time to chase the frogs, not to cause trouble for you. Let's leave now." A little brother said softly.
Wang Lang walked to the door, lit a cigarette, and stepped on the glass slag under his feet, "What should I do if my door is broken?"
"We'll accompany you now." The little brother said very spiritually.
"Lentils, collect money. My door is the door of eternal life, and walking from the inside out is the door of creation. This door is very valuable, but after all, everyone used to be a brother, so I will give you a discount, 988,000." Wang Langshi said.
The younger brothers looked embarrassed and scolded Wang Lang in their hearts. It was too unreasonable to make up the reasons. The Gate of Eternal Life is a chicken neck. They have never seen the Gate of 988,000. I am afraid that the gilded person is not the same.
"Brother Nan, do you want too much?" the little brother smiled.
Wang Lang slowly sucked cigarettes, and brought the pinkie from several people with one hand, carrying the pinkie in his hand, "I'm hungry, I'll give you a few minutes. I'm going to have a meal. I'll take the money before I eat. Otherwise, I'll make trouble on my territory and kill me. If I don't do anything, will it make people think that I, Wang Haonan, are a coward?"
Several people tightened their whole body when they saw Wang Lang's expression. This murderous intent was more pure than that of Fanzi's just now. This was a serious desire to kill people.
Several people discussed it, and the two were responsible for running back to get the reinforcements. The rest stayed here and stared at Wang Lang. Don’t let Wang Lang really kill Fan Zi here. It is difficult to explain Ah B’s place at that time. Everyone knows that Fan Zi is Ah B’s confidant brother and Ah B’s right-hand man. Fan Zi is cold, and they all have to sit down.
Wang Lang sat on the sofa and signaled Tian Ji to sit down. Tian Ji limped over and stood in front of Wang Lang with his head down, "Brother Nan, I'm sorry, I only brought these brothers to you."
From the fact that Fanzi said the cleaning portal Wang Langba just now, he guessed that Tian Ji was rebelling against him and wanted to join Wang Lang's command. Tian Ji Ji said this a long time ago, but Wang Lang didn't take it seriously at that time. Unexpectedly, this young man really did what he said.
Wang Lang was worried that no one was using it. Now that the frog is coming. Another day, I went back to Fuping City and brought corn and vegetable buns. There were a few easy people. Although the combat power of several people was average, they could understand what Wang Lang was thinking. With a look of Wang Lang, they could understand what Wang Lang was going to do.
"It's okay, you need quality, not quantity." Wang Lang comforted with a smile.
The frog drooped his head.
"Brother Nan, there are many brothers under Ah B who want to surrender to you, but they all have the handle in Ah B's hands, so they can't come over in a short period of time." Tian Ji said again.
"It's okay." Wang Lang comforted again.
It can be seen that Tian Ji was very guilty and attributed the reason for this matter to himself.
More than ten minutes later, the younger brother hurried over, followed by a fat monkey.
Fatty monkey groaned and held a big box. After entering the door, she placed the box at the door. Fatty monkey looked at him and did not dare to look directly at Wang Lang. After putting down the box, he asked someone to open it, and it was full of cash.
"Let someone go." Feihou said.
Wang Lang threw the pink girl out casually.
Wang Lang got up and picked up the box, took out a stack of money and threw it to the front desk. After that, he asked someone to reinstall the door. He took the box of money back into the house and put it in the corner.
After going downstairs, the fat monkey had already taken the people away. Lentils found a medicine box and were applying medicine to the frogs and the others.
The four or five people who followed Tian Ji were all small leaders under Ah B, and they all had people under him. Tian Ji was also a smart kid. If you instigate the small leader first, bringing one is equivalent to bringing several.
After serving medicine, Wang Lang gave the house to several people and then prepared lunch.
Afterwards, Wang Lang took lentils to have dinner with them. On the way, he asked lentils to make an appointment with the people sent by R country.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Taste tea.
There is a teahouse in the Che District directly under the jurisdiction of the country where people from R set the location.
After entering the door, I found that the place was basically decorated in Japanese style. The first floor was an open hall with dozens of seats, and the second floor was separated by screens.
The third floor is separated by one room, with a total of four rooms.
Wang Lang brought lentils into the door.
Four people were kneeling quietly inside.
One was next to the low table, and the three under him were kneeling not far away, and the level was immediately judged.
Wang Lang opened the door and went in. The middle-aged man who was not tall next to the low table and had a little hair volume stood up and bowed to Wang Lang.
"My name is Fuda." The short middle-aged man spoke politely in fluent Chinese.
"Wang Haonan." Wang Lang sat opposite the middle-aged man as he spoke.
The middle-aged man bowed politely and sat down.
"Wang Jun, we have traded with you many times, and the creditworthiness of both parties is also very high. Our boss urgently needs a batch of arms this time, and I hope that Wang Jun can sell all the arms to us. Thank you." After saying that, Fu Dao bowed to Wang Lang again.
Wang Lang did not discuss business, so he first poured himself a cup of tea, "Mr. Fuda's hometown is not from R country."
Fudi smiled slightly, "Wang Jun is as wise as a r, my hometown is here, but my parents both live in R Country, and my nationality is also the nationality of R Country. I live in both places, so I will say things in both places."
Wang Lang looked at Fu Zhi meaningfully, Fu Zhi smiled slightly, and half bent over.
"Wang Jun, let's talk about this business." Fuda brought back the topic.
Chapter completed!