Chapter 483 Determined transaction in the house

"Two, I've played so many games ahead, so I don't have to repeat the rules, right?" Just like the nine games before, Wen Taifeng called the two players to the front before announcing the start of the game and greeted them in a low voice.

Fuyan didn't say anything, but Sha Hulun's reaction was different from all the contestants before...

He smiled slightly and said, "Ha...what if I don't care about being beaten to death?"

"Huh?" Wen Tailei's expression changed slightly when he heard this, but he did not scream on the spot, but replied in a deep voice, "Brother Sha, I have heard your name. What do you say... I believe it, but, even if you don't care about being beaten to death, it doesn't mean that your opponent can ignore the rules and follow the way you want to beat you to death."

Speaking of this, Wen Tailuo also took a special glance at Fuyan.

Fuyan would also like to express his feelings, and expressed his opinion: "Don't worry, senior Wen, I was just hired to fight, not to kill people, if you want to find a killer... there is one in the backstage, who is quite famous."

"Hmph... Brother Fu is big and sturdy, and he is fierce. He didn't expect to be quite timid." Seeing that the other party was not involved in the trap, Sha Hulun tried to provoke further.

"Ha..." Fuyan just smiled, "Brother Sha, I know what you are doing, but it's useless to provoke me. If you really have the ability, you can beat me without fouling, right?"

Although Fuyan looks like a glaring Vajra and has a low level of education, this person is really a bit wise when facing problems.

After all, he has been wandering on the streets for decades, has experienced too many bullshit things, and has seen too many strange people... What can such a provocation in front of him be considered?

Fuyan doesn’t talk to the other party about anything or nothing. He just starts to touch the essence of the problem - don’t you like “fighting”? If you have the ability, you can beat me even if you are restricted by the rules.

This is to prevent Sha Hulun's provocation from calmly and a counterattack general came.

When Sha Hulun heard this, his face tilted and his mouth said, "Okay! You said it well, then you can wait."

Lao Sha is not a straightforward person. His reaction was not angered, but he understood the other party's way of countering the moves, praised it from the bottom of his heart, and expressed his attitude of being confident in victory.

"If you have no objection, please let me go." Wen Taiheng looked around and looked at the two uneasy lamps, and was really nervous about the progress of the game.

Fuyan and Sha Hulun both bowed to each other and then walked towards the center of the ring.

…………

At the same time, in a humble house in Cangzhou City.

Ding Buzhu was sitting in front of a table of exquisite wine and food, drinking alone.

He didn't move the dishes on the table because the guests he was waiting for had not arrived yet.

squeak--

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

There was no notification from the gang members, and there was no warning from footsteps, and the person who pushed the door did not knock on the door in advance.

She came in like this and brought the door as if nothing had happened.

The next second, Ding Buzhu looked up at the girl in front of him, who was dressed in an ordinary dress, about fifteen or sixteen years old.

At that time, he was shocked.

Because the girl's face, which had not yet completely shedded her childishness and had no makeup on, actually made him have the idea of ​​"so beautiful" in an instant.

Everyone, Ding Buzhu is the boss behind the number one brothel in Dazhi. What kind of beauty has never seen before? He was a little surprised. Not only is it unparalleled in the world, it must be in the thousands.

"Girl? You are..." However, Ding Buzhu did not relax his vigilance because the other party was beautiful. On the contrary, he became more alert. While asking about the other party's identity, he even secretly used his internal strength and was ready to overturn the table and rise up at any time to deal with various possible dangers.

"Boss Ding, I haven't seen you for a few years, have you forgotten me?" The girl smiled. Before she finished speaking, she had moved a stool beside the table and took a seat opposite Ding Buzhuo.

"Ah?" Ding Bushu was stunned when he heard this. Because of the other party's voice, he really seemed familiar.

This voice is clear, moist, thin, sweet... If you close your eyes and just listen to this sound, what appears in your mind is generally the image of a beautiful woman with a graceful figure.

"Lord Ling?" Ding couldn't help thinking for a few seconds and asked in a tone of doubt.

"That's right." When Ling Shenger replied, she had already picked up the wine pot on the table and poured wine for herself.

"You...this..." Although he guessed correctly, Dante still couldn't accept it for a short time, so his next question was a little difficult to talk about.

It’s not his fault. A few years ago, Youjibang and Tingfenglou also talked about a big deal. Ling Shenger, who he met at that time, was the same image that Shuangxiu saw when he was in Guangzhou. He was a tall woman who was several times fatter than him and whose voice and appearance completely did not match her appearance. Although her age was difficult to judge, she would not be less than thirty years old.

But now, if the person in front of me hadn't had his voice and tone sounded almost the same as before, who would have believed who would have said to him... Is this the same person?

"Boss Ding wants to ask..." Ling Shenger knew what the words that Ding couldn't stop was stuck in her throat, so she continued without waiting for the other party to make a sentence, "...Is my true appearance the fat woman you met a few years ago, or the beauty embryo you see now?"

"Ha..." Ding Buzhu also understood that everyone was smart. Since Ling Shenger didn't mind making it clear, he would no longer beat around the bush, "I hope the owner Ling will give him advice."

"Well..." Ling Shenger pondered for a moment, picked up the dish and put it in her mouth first, then chewed it cutely, "None of them."

"Hahahaha..." Ding couldn't help laughing, "What a 'ghost-faced wind', it's true that it's unpredictable to the gods and ghosts, the hero among the girls..." He said, then picked up the wine pot and filled the wine glass in front of him, "Ding toast you a glass."

"please."

"please."

Both of them raised their glasses with their hands, respected each other from the air, and then drank them all in one go.

Two empty cups fell on the table at the same time. At this time, Ling Shenger said again: "Boss Ding, I'm not hiding it. My little sister asked you here today, so there is a deal to discuss."

"Lord Ling, what's the deal, but it's okay." Ding Buzhu said, "I have a price helper. As long as the price is right, you can talk about anything."

What he said sounded like "responsible", but in fact he was "pushing people away".

Because Ling Shenger regards herself as a "little sister", she is obviously just getting close to her... Ding Buzhu is very alert and doesn't get involved at all. He still calls "Lord Ling" and emphasizes that he represents a value-for-money, and everything is based on "the price is appropriate". It's better to avoid making friends.

Seeing that the other party was so cautious, Ling Shenger was not only not angry, but also increased her confidence in cooperation. She nodded and continued: "Okay, let me ask first. Boss Ding thinks that the hosting rights of the Young Heroes Club are important?"

"It depends on who... It may be very important to some sects, but for you Tingfenglou, it may not be as real as the 'Dragon Head Cup' you went to compete for at the beginning, right?" Ding Buzhu replied without hesitation, "Oh... Of course, it is the same for our value gang."

Not to mention him and Ling Shenger, even outsiders understand what he said.

The special neutral gangs such as Tingfenglou and the Youji Gang are dealing with the Jianghu and Green Forest, and they also have intersections with the government and even some so-called evil deeds. If you really let them wear the big hat of "famous and upright factions", you might be able to crush them to death. Therefore, they definitely don't want to do something like "holding a young hero meeting", so there is no importance.

"Then... is the search for silkworm ring, or the Heavenly Silkworm's skill important?" After a breath, Ling Shenger asked again.

Ding Busuo thought about this problem and said, "That's still very important. After all, a peerless martial art can help people solve many problems that cannot be solved."

"But it will also bring many problems that did not exist originally." Ling Shenger continued.

"Oh?" Ding Buzhu said suspiciously, "What does Master Ling mean?"

Ling Shenger did not answer this sentence, but then asked: "Boss Ding thinks that Sha Hulun you invited can win this game?" She paused, "Let's talk further, even if he wins, do you think those 'famous and upright sects', haha... will you really have the price to help such a sect that is neither black nor white to take away the silkworm hunting ring?"

Ding Buzhu naturally understood the hint in her words.

I've understood it for a long time.

Therefore, Ding couldn't wait at this time and chose not to answer the conversation.

"I think Boss Ding is not the kind of person who knows that the business cannot be completed and will still come for a waste of time." Ling Shenger said, "You probably didn't care about Sha Hulun's win or loss on the stage from the beginning. You just wanted to use the action of 'hiring someone to participate in the competition' to make it reasonable for yourself to appear in Cangzhou... The place where you can really get the silkworm search ring will not be in this 'Competition Cup', but elsewhere..."

At this moment, Ding Buzhu's face was as deep as water. He drank half a cup of lightly, delayed the time, and corrected the situation in his mind, and said, "Ding doesn't understand what Master Ling said."

"Did Boss Ding ask me to point out the name of "Tiantao Yu Wang"?" But Ling Shenger refused to give in, and her tone became more and more fierce.

As soon as this said, Ding Bushu's hand holding the wine glass shook a little.

But he still stabilized and finished drinking the remaining half of the cup.

"Tingfenglou is worthy of his reputation." Ding Buzhu responded like this, basically admitting that his affairs were exposed.

"But..." The next second, Ding Buzhu changed his mind, "I, Ding Buzhu, isn't it the dilemma of the owner Ling? I have the price to help you take away the silkworm hunting ring, can Tingfenglou take it away?"

His mind was indeed fast, and he immediately thought of how to get in touch with the other party.

"Not bad." But Ling Shenger admitted generously, "I'm just 'super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super

"But you are not me, you never thought about asking for the Tiancan Gong." Ding Buzhu said.

"I haven't thought about it." Ling Shenger said.

"You just want to do business." Ding Buzhu said.

"Yes." Ling Shenger said.

"Your business is not just about helping you with me at a price, right?" Ding Buzhu said.

"Boss Ding is quick-witted, and my little sister can't hide it from you." Ling Shenger said, "But, I won't bother you with my business with other companies."

"I can't worry," Ding Buzhuo said.

"Well..." Ling Shenger continued, "Then I can also let everyone in Tingfeng Tower forget the name "Yu Wang" at least recently."

"Isn't this a deal that Landlord Ling came to Ding to discuss, right?" Ding Buzhu said again.

"Of course not." Ling Shenger said, "This is just the second cup you and I drank before the formal talk of 'that deal'. It's my little sister, I respect you."

After saying that, she picked up the wine glass.

"please."

"please."

They drank another drink.

"Now we have each given a cup to each other..." Ding Buzhu put down the cup and said, "I can listen, is it the deal that Linglou is mainly talking about?"

At this time, Ling Shenger said seriously: "Not long ago, Tingfenglou got a piece of information. Because the matter involved a major issue, I then used all the power of Tingfenglou to investigate in depth, and thus inferred the context of an upcoming conspiracy and its causes and consequences." She paused for a moment and looked at Ding, "Now, I want to sell this secret to Boss Ding."

Ding Buhuan frowned: "Why me?"

"Of course it's because this matter has something to do with you." Ling Shenger said.

"Then if I say I don't want to listen to this matter and don't want to do this business, will it have nothing to do with me?" Ding's answer was also full of experience.

"I can't answer you this question." But Ling Shenger is also in intelligence work, so she naturally knows that as long as she answers the other party's "questions with certain restrictions", the other party will already have some guesses about the information itself, so she won't take a trap.

So, Ding, who failed to test, couldn't help but think about it again and again.

After a moment, he spoke again: "If I promise this deal, what do you want me to pay?"

Finally talking about this, Ling Shenger couldn't help but feel excited, but she still calmed down on the surface and said calmly: "Boss Ding is very good at hand and eyes. I believe you must have heard of you. You have a colleague who also runs brothels. It is said on the road that his name is 'San Master'..."

Ding Bushu's face changed. This was his first time today, showing a look of fear.

"What do you want to know about him?" Ding Buzhu knew that even if he had never heard of it, the other party would not believe it, so he simply stopped pretending.

"Does Boss Ding have a relationship with him?" Ling Shenger answered the question irrelevantly.

"No." Ding couldn't help but replied firmly, "I never want to have it."

"Hehe..." Ling Shenger sneered, "So, Boss Ding knows his methods."

"Do I know it doesn't matter?" Ding Buzhu said, "What's important is why do you mention him?"

"I can't mention him?" Ling Shenger said.

"You shouldn't mention him." Ding Buzhuo said.

"I've mentioned it." Ling Shenger said, "and I would like to ask, Boss Ding, do you owe others favors?"

"I'm lucky and never owed him anything." Ding said, "But I know what it means to owe him favors, and I can probably guess what the deal you are going to talk to me next."

"Then do you still listen?" Ling Shenger asked.

Ding couldn't help but remained silent...

for a long time.

"I'll listen." Ding Busuo finally took this very dangerous step.

Ling Shenger, who got this answer, couldn't stop looking at Ding's eyes, and was grateful and admired.
Chapter completed!