The light became more and more dazzling, and the noise came from behind.
Secret door?
I suddenly became curious about what was behind the wall.
"please."
Boss Wang left behind a word with no discernible tone and walked in first.
At this time, Chen Jiayan behind me suddenly whispered.
"Buy me some time."
I looked ahead intently, wondering, and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Chen Jiayan said nothing, and the only response I received was a rustling sound.
"how long will it takes?"
"Hard to say."
I know she will not do anything in vain at this juncture.
But Boss Wang is right in front of him. Once he discovers it, it will be difficult to tell.
Thinking of this, I looked back at Ji Canghai: "You protect her, I'll go in first and drag her away."
The moment I entered through the secret door, I was completely stunned.
I thought there would be some kind of hidden compartment inside, but I didn't expect that there was a space of at least a hundred square meters behind it.
There are more than a dozen Taishi chairs in the room, and four square stools are placed on each table.
People in the room were either chatting in circles or sitting alone drinking tea. In the corner, there were four shirtless men drinking and fist-fighting.
It's a bit like a restaurant, but also a bit like a vegetable market. It's so noisy that it makes people feel irritated.
I rubbed my eyes to make sure I saw it correctly!
This funeral shop is only a few dozen square meters at most, but there is such a large space in the back.
How did he do that?
After entering the door, there is a strip-shaped stage, like a trapezoidal stage, dividing the room.
And Boss Wang was standing among them.
When he saw me coming in, Boss Wang asked me loudly: "Where are they?"
His words, which were neither serious nor serious, made the room suddenly quiet, and even a few strong men who were punching loudly stopped.
For a moment, the chaos that was just a moment ago became a thing that could be easily dropped.
All eyes were focused on me.
I couldn't hear anything but my own breathing.
The pressure is slowly creeping up.
I cleared my throat: "Don't worry, Boss Wang, they..."
Boss Wang staggered towards me and looked at me almost from an upward angle.
He raised his hand and interrupted me: "At this point, you should call me President."
After that, he took a few steps forward, stopped a few meters away from me, and spoke one word at a time.
"Also, my surname is Wang, but I am not Wang among the Hundred Family Surnames! My surname is Wang of the Underground Kings."
He didn't speak loudly, but in this situation, the intimidating power of these words was amplified many times.
At this time, his baby-sized hand had already been stretched out in front of me, and his chin was slightly raised: "Wang Ju."
Due to our height, I could only squat down and shake his hand in a very awkward posture.
"Chen Qi."
Just when I immediately held his hand, he suddenly withdrew his hand and let out a cold cry from his nose.
All he left me was a swaying back.
I could only stand up angrily and take my hand back.
What's the meaning? Show off your power?
At this time, I suddenly realized that I couldn't let him lead me by the nose!
When people are at a disadvantage, they instinctively put themselves in the perspective of the weak.
This is something that has been engraved in our bones for thousands of years and cannot be changed.
But the more this happens, the more passive one becomes.
Once scared out of their wits, not even the Great Luo Immortal can make waves.
If you want to take the initiative, you can only rely on yourself.
At this time, Ji Canghai and Chen Jiayan hurried in from outside.
As soon as the two people entered the door, they immediately stopped. They were stunned and said nothing for a long time.
*** Coughed a few times, which attracted their attention. Under my eyes, they walked behind me.
I looked down at Boss Wang: "Wang..."
"No, I should call you President, right?"
I nodded to myself: "Okay, President Wang invited me twice to give the younger generation face. This is etiquette. Today I and two friends went to visit the mountain to pay homage. This is called the rule."
"You have etiquette and I have rules, so I would like to know, what is your business?"
"Do you have any rules?"
Wang Juxiang asked and answered himself, and then gave a sharp shout.
"You have no rules from beginning to end!"
Wang Ju waved his hand, and the people in the audience brought a chair as high as one person.
He climbed up along the chair, just enough to be eye level with me: "As for the rules, you have to kneel down to talk to me!"
At this time, Wang Ju was completely opposite to his state at the funeral shop.
Outside the secret door, Wang Ju was just shady; once inside the secret door, he exuded the aura of royal power.
However, this taste is mixed with a trace of gangsterism...
