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Chapter 128: Feast at Hongmen

  Chapter 128: Feast at Hongmen

  In the dim yellow sky, only a few lonely stars appeared from time to time, the night color was hazy, the cold wind was light, with the unique chill of winter.

  The sky grew colder and there were fewer people on the road. However, at the entrance of the romantic smoke-gray KTV, five or six people stood tall.

  The one standing in front, wearing a black windbreaker, with a scarlet cigarette butt tucked into the corner of his mouth, gazing at the darkness at the end of the road with slightly narrowed eyes, and flashing with excitement in his icy gaze, was none other than Han Yu, whose wounds had not yet healed.

  He originally wanted to let Moji use the land disk to call a group of people over, dispersing his strength to make it convenient for his own people to launch a surprise attack on his territory, but he didn't expect the other party to be so cooperative and come over voluntarily.

  Han Yu would not refuse the pie that was delivered to his doorstep, so he stood there waiting early on. He knew that Lao Dao, who was called a donkey, would not easily believe him, and at this time, there were probably many pairs of eyes staring at him, so he had to show more enthusiasm.

  "Alright, everything is ready." Mo Ji said softly from behind Han Yu.

  Han Yu smiled slightly and said softly: "Let's have dinner after Hei Dou arrives."

  "I understand." Moji smiled and withdrew.

  The streetlights lit up, followed by a long string of lights, ten in total, ten brand new Volkswagen cars escorting an Audi A6 that appeared before Han Yu.

  The black Volkswagen's door opened, and a group of spirited young men in black clothes came out. They were all wearing black Zhongshan suits, sunglasses, and black leather shoes. As soon as they emerged, they immediately ran to both sides, trying to form a human wall between the Audi A6 and Han Yu.

  They are clearly remiss in their training, and the originally effortless and neat movements have been made to look like old men and women dancing lion dances during Chinese New Year. In the eyes of a professional like Han Yu, the defense circle they formed is full of loopholes.

  But he still had to put on a shocked and admiring expression, while secretly despising his own hypocrisy. It seemed that if he really couldn't make it in the future, he might just become a rising star in the entertainment industry.

  On the other side, the door of the Audi A6 was opened, and the donkey's long face with a hint of greenish-white color appeared in front of everyone without any cover.

  His face was long, very long, at least half a head longer than the average person's, with sunken cheekbones that seemed to have been chiseled flat like a pencil, and a ruggedness reminiscent of a mountain peak.

  Mo's ink came to the scene, greeted him after giving him a salute, and then smiled at Han Yu and others who rushed up quickly: "Boss, this is Lao Da."

  Han Yu hastily stretched out his hand and smiled: "Lü's great name, the black clothes are like thunder in my ears. I've long wanted to meet you, but just haven't had a suitable opportunity until now. Today, I finally get to fulfill my wish."

  He had already learned from his underling's report that the old master of the Heavenly Cover was standing at the entrance of the Romantic Smoke and Ash, accompanied by the high-level officials and subordinates, waiting for him. At this moment, after hearing his humble words, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, with a smile on his face as bright as a blooming flower, revealing his donkey lips and buck teeth:

  "The young master in black is being polite. Your younger brother becoming a leader at such a young age, that's truly awe-inspiring. In the future, his prospects will be boundless."

  "That still needs to rely on Brother Lü's care, right?" Han Yu smiled and replied. The two sides stood there and chatted for a while, Han Yu noticed that Liu Weilong had been standing behind Jiao Lu all along. Seeing his calm face but vigilant eyes, he knew he was one of Jiao Lu's trusted men, and the smile on his face grew even brighter.

  Both parties entered the first floor hall of Langman Smoke and Ash, where there were too many bodyguards called donkeys. Although the space was not small, it suddenly became crowded with fifty or sixty people rushing in at once, plus a dozen or so on Han Yu's side.

  He felt a bit embarrassed, especially after Han Yu saw so many younger brothers and the faint smile in his eyes made him feel even more annoyed. So he furrowed his brow and scolded: "You ignorant things, I'm chatting with Brother Hei, who told you to come in too? Get out, get out, all of you go wait outside."

  "Hey, Lao Ge, it's freezing outside. Why make them stand out there?" Han Yu hastily stopped him and chuckled: "Let them stay here instead, I'll get Mo Ji to keep them company, we can go somewhere else."

  Hei Bai Wu Xiong's eyebrows slightly arched, and he hesitated for a moment before asking: "Somewhere else? Where?"

  "Right in front of us!" Han Yu smiled and said, "I know your brother is used to eating mountain delicacies and fine cuisine, so I specially ordered a table of hot pot today to change his taste. It's just across from us."

  "Are you talking about that Er Ba Dao Huo Guo Cheng?" Lü asked with a smile, his eyebrows falling down.

  Han Yu exclaimed in surprise: "Does Lü know about that place too?"

  "Haha, that Huo Guo City is much more famous than you think. I've also heard about it being the best hot pot place, but I was too busy and didn't have time to go before." Jiao Liu's face flashed with a proud and excited expression as he said this in a soft voice.

  In the past, although this was a neutral zone, the surrounding areas were all territories of useless people, so it was inconvenient for him to come over. If he was found out by those useless people, heaven knows whether they would send someone to give him a fatal blow.

  So now that Han Yu has spoken, he is naturally motivated. It's not that he really wants to go eat hot pot, but rather, he has eliminated the useless people and can finally openly go to places he couldn't go before, didn't dare to go before.

  Isn't this something worth enjoying?

  "That's a good feeling. I thought your brother would find it too simple, but if he doesn't mind, we can go now. The boss there has some weird temper, if we go late, neither of us will have anything to eat." Han Yu said with a smile.

  "Oh, a hot pot city opener with such temperament? Then I'd like to see what you're capable of." Called Donkey's eyes flashed.

  Han Yu suddenly stopped in his tracks, a strange expression on his face: "That, Lü big brother, there's something I don't know if I should say or not?"

  "Hehe, you and I are now brothers, there's nothing that shouldn't be said! Speak." The donkey looked very heroic.

  "I've said it before, the boss of that hot pot city has a bit of a temper. In the past, I saw Fei Chai Lao Da come here to eat once and he didn't even get served. So later if he shows any disrespect, please don't mind, after all we're out today to have fun, no need to stoop to his level."

  "Trash?" The donkey's eyes flickered and slowly nodded.

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