It was night time.
Xu Feng drove the car to a bar on the newly reclaimed street in Mongjiao.
He looked up at the signboard and walked in.
As soon as they entered, music came like a wave of air, and all kinds of lights kept flashing.
On the huge dance floor, countless men and women were twisting their bodies along with the music, shedding passion and sweat.
Most of the seats on the dance floor were already filled with people.
Xu Feng swept his gaze across the room and found a booth to sit down.
He reached out to call the waiter and ordered a bottle of wine. As he drank, he observed the situation in the bar.
When he looked at the dance floor again, Xu Feng couldn't help but smile.
On the dance floor, a man in a casual suit was dancing happily.
From time to time, he would stick to the girl beside him and take advantage of her.
Xu Feng paid attention to this man with a crew cut not because of anything else, but because this man with a crew cut was too coquettish.
Moreover, her movements were very large when she danced, and she looked a little funny.
At this moment, a foreigner stood up from the booth and blocked the crewcut man, pushing him to the side.
Then, Gweilo and the two pretty girls beside the crewcut man jumped up.
When the crew cut man saw this, his expression turned ugly and he returned to the booth by the dance floor.
"So it's here?"
Xu Feng's gaze followed the crewcut man. When he saw the person sitting in the booth, he immediately understood.
Cui Wei was sitting in a booth and talking to the man beside him in a low voice.
It seemed that the man beside Cui Wei was his flour supplier. As long as he kept an eye on him, he wouldn't have to worry about not finding a chance to spread Cui Wei's flour.
At this moment, the crewcut man sitting in the booth seemed to be unable to swallow his anger. He picked up the bottle of red wine on the table.
He poured himself a glass and drank it in one gulp.
Then, he stood up and threw the empty bottle of red wine at the ghost's head.
The sound of a wine bottle shattering rang out.
Gweilo fell to the ground, clutching his bleeding head and wailing.
The crewcut man pointed at the miserable appearance of the foreigner and laughed out loud.
"The police are checking the cards. Turn on the lights and turn off the music.”
At this moment, a group of police officers dressed in uniforms suddenly entered the door and raised their hands to shout at the crowd.
When the music was turned off and the lights were turned on, more than ten uniformed police officers came forward to take charge of the order at the scene.
"Who did this?"
The leader, who was wearing a leather jacket and had an inspector's ID hanging on his chest, stood in front of the gweilo.
He first checked on the situation of the guilao, then swept his gaze across the crowd and asked loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a dark-skinned man stood up from the booth. He held a bottle of wine in his hand and walked out of the booth with a drunken expression.
"I lost that bottle!"
As he spoke, the man raised the bottle in his hand and red wine gushed out, spilling directly on the inspector's face.
"Aiyo, Sir, I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose.”
After the man poured the wine, he reached out his hands in surprise and hurriedly wiped the wine off the other party's face.
However, his actions were too exaggerated. Not only did he not wipe the wine off her face, but he even wiped the red wine on her face.
"F * ck!"
The inspector couldn't take it anymore. He raised his hand and slapped the man's face.
The man did not want to be outdone. He roared and pounced forward. The two of them started fighting, and it became more and more intense. In the end, they actually fought.
It was not until the police officers who were maintaining order ran over that they pulled the two apart.
The result of the incident was obvious. The dark-skinned man was taken away by the police for assaulting the police.
The police's operation to check the license plate also ended because of this fight.
Seeing this situation, Cui Wei did not want to stay any longer. He whispered a few words to the man beside him before standing up and leaving.
The man and the man with the crew cut didn't leave either. Instead, they continued to sit in the booth and drink with the pretty girl beside them.
"Is this Brother Scum?"
At this moment, Xu Feng stood up and stopped in front of the crew-cut man as he asked with a smile.
Based on the scene just now, Xu Feng was 80% sure that the three men sitting in the booth were the three brothers of the Yue Nan Gang.
Brother Scum, Tony, and Tiger.
The dark-skinned man who had been taken away just now should be the police spy, Watson.
"Do we know each other?"
Scumbag Brother acted out of character and looked at Xu Feng with a scrutinizing gaze as he asked in a serious tone.
"It's precisely because I don't know you that I came up to get to know you three.”
Xu Feng's words were a mouthful, but the three people in front of him could understand.
"What do you want?"
Tony leaned back on the sofa and asked slowly.
"I want to buy your goods. I can pay 85 million for your 80 million Hong Kong dollars goods.”
Xu Feng took out a cigarette and lit it up. He exhaled a mouthful of smoke and said with a faint smile.
"How did you know that we have 80 million Hong Kong dollars worth of goods?”
Hearing this, Tony suddenly sat up straight. As he asked the question, he gave Tiger a look.
Tiger immediately understood and slowly approached Xu Feng.
They believed that as long as Xu Feng's answer was not satisfactory, they would immediately take action to take Xu Feng down.
"What's wrong? Do you still have to choose the buyer when you sell goods?”
Xu Feng's tone was calm. He flicked the ashes in his hand and said,"Cui Wei's place is short of stock, and I'm short of it even more. That's why I offered a higher price.”
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