V2.Chapter 96 (1/2)

In the rest room of the staff in the billiards hall, Wang Fan did not sit in the upper position, but chose the position close to the door in the room, carrying Huang Jinrong's shotgun, and sat down steadily.

Although Liu Bao and Huang's brothers are sitting on the sofa against the wall, they seem to be very imposing and elegant, but from Wang Fan's point of view, the three brothers are more like the prey imprisoned by him here.

”Brother, what are you going to discuss with us?” As the eldest brother of three, Liu Baoxian asked.

Huang Jinrong looked at Wang Fan's face and found that he didn't mean to play tricks, but he didn't dare to take it lightly, so he had to prepare in silence.

It seems to see Huang Jinrong's concerns. Wang Fan leans back in his chair and looks lazy. He throws his shotgun at his feet and says to Liu Bao, ”do you want to join hands with me?”

”Together? Don't you Sihai Gang sell powder Huang Jinming looks at Wang Fan suspiciously and doesn't understand what he wants to do.

Liu Bao, who was sitting in the middle of the three, laughed, grabbed the conversation and said, ”Ah Ming, how many years of the old almanac are these! Who doesn't want to make money now? As long as you have money, you have what you want! ”

”Brother Liu, you have a point!” Gold said with a nod.

With the approval of Huang Jinming, Liu Bao is more confident. He turns to Wang Fan and says, ”brother, since you want to make money, then...”

”I'm not talking about selling powder!” Wang Fan interrupted Liu Bao's words, looked at him and said, ”Liu Bao, have you ever heard of the saying that the water is shallow and there are not many wangba, and there are big brothers everywhere?”

Liu Bao, who was still pondering what Wang Fan meant by joining hands, immediately brightened his eyes when he heard Wang Fan's words and asked, ”brother, do you want to sit in the big man's seat?”

”Damn it! Wang Fan, you are too strong! Is it up to you? ” Huang Jinming looks at Wang Fan in surprise and asks him in disbelief.

Liu Bao, who was sitting next to Huang Jinming, was afraid that Wang Fan would be infuriated by Huang Jinming's words. He gave him a quick push, winked and said, ”brother Wang fan is ambitious. Don't talk nonsense.”

Seeing Liu Bao winking at him, Huang Jinming immediately understood what he meant and said in a hurry: ”yes, yes, yes! I said the wrong thing

Seeing that Huang Jinming understood what he meant, Liu Bao turned his head and looked at Wang Fan with ease. He said, ”brother Wang Fan, we three brothers must support this matter with both hands. Don't worry. As long as you sit at the top of the table, we three will be the first to set a banquet for you to celebrate!”

Liu Bao's words are really hypocritical. Anyone can tell that he is playing with his heart.

Of course, Wang Fan could hear it, but he was not angry, because he didn't want to be at the top of the table so soon.

Ignoring Liu Bao's insincere enthusiasm, Wang Fan said without hesitation: ”Liu Bao, Third Master Liao of Dongsheng is not young. Don't you have any idea?”

”Brother Wang Fan, I don't have the ability to fight like you, so I just want to make money, but I don't want to be the top one.” Liu Bao explains quickly.

”Brother Nan's son has been kidnapped. I suspect it was Yan Hua who did it. Help me find out the truth about Yan Hua, and I'll help you kill Yan Hua and make you the Third Master of Liao!” Wang Fan looked at Liu Bao's eyes and said directly.

Liu Bao, who was stunned for a moment, reached out and touched his chin, then closed his mouth.

But Huang Jinming, who was sitting beside Liu Bao, was dazed and couldn't help asking, ”Wang Fan, is that what you said about joining hands?”