However, he was an expert in acting. He quickly adjusted his expression and continued to chase after her.
And he forcefully pulled Zhang Niuma back.
"Hey, Brother Bull and Horse, your body is so strong. What are you afraid of?”
Wang Teng patted his chest and said with a slightly exaggerated expression,
"Besides, I'm still here!”
"How big the wind is, big brother, you can settle it!”
Zhang Niuma was staring at his toes without saying a word and not looking at him.
Wang Teng had no choice but to put on a smile and continue to say in a good tone,
"How about this, Brother Bull and Horse, you rarely come to my place.”
"Big brother, I have to entertain you well to fulfill my duties as a host.”
He waved at the bodyguards and raised his chin.
"Hurry up and bring up all my precious wine!”
After receiving the order, the bodyguards moved.
In a short while, a table of food and wine was served.
Zhang Niuma was secretly shocked by the speed. Could this be a professional team?
There were even barbeque and braised dishes on the table.
It looked good and smelled so good that Fatty could not help but swallow his saliva.
However, Zhang Niuma couldn't help but feel as if the White Bone Demon was treating Tang Sanzang to a meal.
And he was sure that this was not an illusion!
"Oh right, Brother Bull Horse, what wine do you like? Remy Martin, Lafite or Moutai?"
"Brother, I have white, beer, and red here. You…"
Faced with Wang Teng's fiery passion, Zhang Niuma interrupted him and said,"
"Young Master Wang, since you're so enthusiastic, it's not good for me to brush you off. But I never drink.”
Seeing that Wang Teng's expression had darkened, Zhang Niuma shrugged and put on a helpless expression. He continued,
"How about this? I'll just spend 3,000,000 yuan later. The extra one million yuan will be my gift to Young Master Wang.”
"But I have a condition."
"What condition?"
Wang Teng asked.
The corners of Zhang Niuma's mouth curled up slightly as he waved at Fatty.
Fatty pointed at himself with a blank expression.
After getting confirmation from Zhang Niuma, he walked over in a daze.
"Me and this fat brother."
Zhang Niuma smiled and pointed at Wu Fang.
"Slap him ten times each."
"What do you think?"
Wu Fang, who was serving wine, froze on the spot, his expression extremely ugly.
However, under the threat of Wang Teng, even if he wanted to strangle Zhang Niuma to death, he did not dare to act rashly.
"How is it?"
Zhang Niuma smiled and raised a finger. His gentle voice was seductive.
"One million is just a few slaps. I don't think there's a better deal in the world than this.”
"Zhang Niuma, don't go too far!”
Wu Fang's eyes were burning with flames. He clenched his fists so tightly that they made cracking sounds. He could not help but shout in a low voice.
"Yo, Young Master Wang, your dog really needs to be disciplined. It wanted to bite me just now, and now it's threatening me again.”
Placing his elbow on Wang Teng's shoulder, Zhang Niuma raised his right eyebrow and said casually,"
"By the way, Wu Fang, do you want me to tell Young Master Wang about your private work?”
"What nonsense are you spouting!"
Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, Wu Fang immediately jumped up and shouted.
He subconsciously looked at Wang Teng, unable to hide his panic. He hurriedly explained,
"I didn't do anything. Don't frame me!”
Zhang Niuma laughed in his heart.
Wang Teng was a famous gangster in the city.
He was busy with debauchery and bullying. How could he have the time to watch here every day?
It was normal for his subordinates to earn some extra money, such as secretly collecting fees without registering, or privately emptying the inventory.
For a crafty person like Wu Fang, it was even more impossible for his hands and feet to be clean.
The more intense the reaction was, the more it confirmed this point, right?
"Young Master Wang, I didn't!"
"I didn't use your name to do any private work!”
"I'm absolutely loyal, I…"
Looking at Wang Teng's gloomy face, Zhang Niu Ma decided to add fuel to the fire.
"Wu Fang, who in Rain City doesn't know of your Brother Fang's name?”
"Everyone says that no matter which mystical realm we go to in District 1, as long as we find you, it will be easy. The price is also very affordable.”
"Your connections are heaven-reaching!"
"How about this? I'll transfer the 1 million to you later and directly transfer it to your account. It's 229100, right?”
Zhang Niuma said.
He even lowered his head and pretended to gesture with his right index finger on his left palm.
It really did look like that.
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