The iron hammer Lao Luo, who is known as the boss of Bingbingliang Group in Yunlong District, is secretly said to be the boss of more than 30 streets nearby, and has the most prosperous area in the center of Xuzhou. He is known as the Central Power, and is known as the five masters of Xuzhou City, along with the East Evil and West Poison in the four directions of the city, and the Southern Emperor and North Beggar. He holds nearly 70% of the meat transactions in the entire Xuzhou, which is a domineering person. It is said that if it weren't for it, Lao Luo, who was a metal awakened person, would have been too arrogant, and would have been able to unify Xuzhou long ago, but he would rather exist with all forces. It seems that he is familiar with the way of balance and knows that any official force does not like to see a dominant one.

Just such a legendary character, he actually wanted to treat him to a meal. Zhao Wuji was also flattered. Although Miss Shenluo is quite approachable, she is Shenluo. He has lived in the building next to him for several years and is also an acquaintance with him. Lao Luo is a legendary character. If he wants to give him a Hongmen Banquet, although he has a good impression of Miss Shenluo in recent years, and it seems that Shenluo's attitude towards him has changed slightly recently, but don't let Lao Luo make himself into human flesh skewers.

Speaking of this human meat skewers, it was the gossip I heard at the bun shop. It was said that Lao Luo, a young man who used his ability to control metals, created a record of 18 great men in order to compete for territory. It is said that he was scared by all the nearby Mamaiti at that time. Afan immediately withdrew from Xuzhou. From then on, he not only monopolized the meat industry, but also took over half of the barbecue market.

If I were spelled, I guess there would be no place to make any sense.

Think no matter how much you think.

Wuji finally came to a hotel called Jinyue.

It was already 9 o'clock in the evening. In a private room, Wuji finally met the legendary Lao Luo.

A bald, short and honest middle-aged man looked about forties, looking like an uncle next door, but the thick gold necklace on his neck and the extremely traditional Zhongshan suit on his body. In addition, the seven or eight strong men in a black suit standing behind him deeply betrayed him.

This attitude seemed to be almost written on my face. I am a gangster...

Zhao Wuji hesitated at the door with some anxiety, wondering if he wanted to find an excuse to say that he was a waiter and then take the opportunity to escape.

Lao Luo smiled, rubbed the shining bald head with his hands and said, "It's Wuji, come and sit here! I have heard Chunqiu mention you many times over the years, but I have never had the chance to see you. Come and have a meal with my uncle and chat."

What does it mean to be without J8? This sounds too awkward. Although Wuji was quite unhappy, he saw that the black suit behind him was about to come and attract people, so he quickly sat down. Through a big table, Luo seemed to have ordered a lot of food.

It was just a knife to stretch your head and shrink your head. When Wuji came, he didn't eat much dinner. At this moment, he took out his best efforts and picked up a pair of chopsticks and started chewing. Anyway, his parents lived alone in the suburbs of the city, and he was alone in the city. I guess Lao Luo couldn't do anything about him, and he just touched your daughter's butt and was beaten to death. His defense value was so high that he should be able to withstand it. While eating, he was thinking about it.

But I didn't care. Lao Luo was stunned at Wuji's big meals and drinks at first, and a smile slowly appeared on his face. This boy seemed honest enough, and he didn't yell at me or anything else, so he could eat it. He was a good boy, with a little yellow complexion, but it was said that it was a ground-based guy, probably yellow, but it was normal for him to be a local, but he should be very good at judging from his appetite. Chunqiu said last night that he had a B-level strength awakening, but he was the same as me. He could not break 4,000 yuan per month, which was a stable income of civil servants before. Our daughter's vision was indeed good, but with Chunqiu's temper and strength, it was probably only a kid like this who could withstand her. Alas, if he changed his boyfriend, he would probably turn into frozen meat sooner or later. And Chunqiu was almost 22 years old this year. What should I do if I can't get married?

He didn't know that Lao Luo had already risen from a craftable material to a reserve candidate for his son-in-law. Wuji was still eating. Gradually, even with Wuji's big nerves, he felt something was wrong. Lao Luo on the opposite side seemed to have not moved his chopsticks at all, but just looked at him with a smile. But this smile was a bit weird.

Just as Wuji was about to say something and express his admiration for Comrade Lao Luo, Lao Luo waved his hand and said directly: "Wuji, how do you feel about Chunqiu's child?"

What's going on? Wuji was a little surprised, but he still replied: "It's great, um, I take good care of me. Thanks to her in recent years, I know what I have to do with my grocery store."

Lao Luo on the opposite side felt relieved after hearing this, and sure enough!

When did my daughter care so much about a small grocery store? It seems that she is a bit entangled with this kid, but this kid also looks like a person who knows what he has done, and it is just a test.

"That's good. I'll call you here today. On the one hand, I'll let my uncle meet you. I originally believed in Chunqiu's vision, but on the other hand, I also want you to do my uncle's favor. You are also an awakened person. I heard that you applied for an appraisal yesterday. What kind of profession is a savage, right? Well, although it's not nice to say it out. But at least it's B-level, it's really rare. A savage is a savage, just a bitch. Hahaha." Lao Luo smiled with his big bald head and grinned.

The black suits around him cooperated and burst into laughter...

Zhao Wuji's head was black and quickly declared: "It's a barbarian, a barbarian!"

"Whatever, it's good, it's good for savages or barbarians. Wuji, do you know that there is a most prosperous food stall on the territory of Emperor Nan. Why haven't I taken over these days?" Lao Luo said leisurely.

How could I know what you guys are thinking? Zhao Wuji was a little depressed, but he still returned in a standard Hong Kong and Taiwan film tone: "Is it because Emperor Nan doesn't give him face?"

"That's not. As the leader of the southern local pot, how could Nandi break up with me for a food stall? The business we are carrying out is not too conflicted, but on the contrary, we still need to support each other." Lao Luo explained

"Damn it, it turns out that Emperor Nan actually has a southern local pot. If he sells watermelons, wouldn't it become a pumpkin?" Zhao Wuji couldn't help thinking in a bad mood.

"It's just that recently, a Wenzhou gang wanted to come to that street to grab my territory. Emperor Nan didn't want to take action. Originally, I could come forward, but now I have changed my mind. Chunqiu said you are very capable, so you can help Uncle Luo and get it done. Let's go tonight. I don't want to see those Wenzhou people tomorrow, understand?"

After saying this, Lao Luo of Tie Hammer picked up a cigarette very comfortably, and the black suit behind him immediately lit it, and the smoke lingered in the true nature of a big shot.

On the other hand, Zhao Wuji was a little confused. What is this? Let him grab the territory?

With the Wenzhou Gang? I am a good citizen, but judging from this situation, it would be difficult to get out today. If I had known this meal would be the Hongmen Banquet.

But Lao Luo obviously understood what it means to give a sweet date with a stick.

"If it works, I will give you a few streets near that street! I will bring you a small territory. Chunqiu is very optimistic about you, don't let her down. If it doesn't work... Chunqiu will go back to my hometown in the countryside with me. Anyway, I can't even hold the streets, and I'm still doing a nonsense business!" Old Luo, who was holding a cigarette in his mouth, blew the ashes and said slowly.

This was obviously a ruthless saying that he had taken Chunqiu away. But if Chunqiu really left... For a moment, Zhao Wuji felt a little disappointed, as if Chunqiu's two beautiful eyebrows and big eyes were all in front of him. His smile and frown were usually made, and his happy feeling every time he saw her in the bun shop, he suddenly realized that he still had some affection for Chunqiu. In ancient times, he was angry for the beauty, but now Wuji was angry for robbing the territory! He fought!

He stood up suddenly, and Zhao Wuji ended the Hongmen banquet with the most manly words of his life.

"The street will be named Zhao in the future! Uncle Luo, I will destroy the Wenzhou guys!" After saying that, he left...

But I didn't know that Lao Luo, who had left, seemed to be shocked by the "bold words", turned his head and said to the black suits behind him, "I just asked him to negotiate with those Wenzhou guys and told them not to sell pork there, but it was impossible to reach an agreement. I took Chunqiu to the nearby county towns and rural areas to expand their business? Why did Wuji say that the whole street was changed to Zhao? Didn't it mean that Xiao Zhao was a very educated person? I thought it would be effective to negotiate at least than the rough people like us, why were we so impulsive?"

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Chapter completed!