Asimu, whom he hadn't seen for a few months, was wearing a black jacket. His originally short hair was now longer. Although it was not dyed, it was smoothed with mousse. A fly would probably feel slippery if he stood on it.
A young man in his twenties, about the same age as Taxi, but a little more energetic and assertive than Taxi. His grinning face was filled with self-satisfied pride.
Xu Shi stood still before walking over.
After getting in the car, Xu Shi asked: "Are you working for the Ta Gang now?"
Asimu looked at him in the rearview mirror and replied with a smile: "It doesn't really count, I just help drive and run errands. You can't compare with me. By the way, what happened at Qingcheng Hotel a few days ago? I went too. I saw you then and wanted to say hello to you."
Xu Shi glanced at him, and after a moment of silence, asked, "Brother Dao, do you know that you know me?"
After Asimu was stunned for a moment, he quickly shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Xu Shi was a little surprised by this answer. I thought that Asimu's appearance here was a special arrangement of Long Dao, but now it looks like it is a bit of a coincidence.
Xu Shi said nothing, but Asimu felt uneasy. He looked at Xu Shi several times through the rearview mirror. Finally, when the car stopped at the entrance of Jiahe Hotel, he mustered up the courage to ask: "Brother, what about this matter?" Do you want Brother Dao to know?"
Xu Shi paused as he prepared to open the door, and then said: "No one asks, just pretend you don't recognize me. If someone asks, just tell the truth."
Asimu breathed a sigh of relief when he got the answer, then quickly got out of the car, helped Xu Shi open the car door, and then hurried to the door of the hotel, getting ahead of him and pushing open the glass door of the hotel.
"Brother Dao is on the third floor, just go up there." Asimu smiled flatteringly.
Xu Shi nodded and said hello, then stepped in.
It was just after nine o'clock, and except for the waiter who had just come to work, there were no customers in the hotel, and it seemed deserted. Xu Shi went up the stairs to the third floor. In the dim corridor, a young man was leaning against the wall and smoking. Hearing footsteps coming up, he raised his eyes and looked towards the stairs. When he saw Xu Shi, he was stunned for a moment and recognized. out. Immediately, he threw away his half-smoked cigarette, stood up straight, and smiled at him: "Brother Dongyang, this way."
Xu Shi walked over, and the young man opened the door of a box next to him and said, "Brother Dao is waiting for you in the tea room inside."
Xu Shi nodded his thanks and walked in.
There is a restaurant at the entrance. The decoration is very good. In the restaurant, there are two rooms. One room has a closed door, and the other room is ajar. There are faint voices coming from inside.
Xu Shi walked over, raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door.
"Come in." Long Dao's voice came out.
Xu Shi opened the door and saw that the room inside was not small, but there were not many furnishings. In the huge room, a low table measuring two meters long and more than one meter wide was placed by the window. On the other side, there was a shelf against the wall. The shelf was filled with various tea utensils, celadon, purple clay, etc. Ru Ci...everything is not simple.
Long Dao was sitting at the low table, facing the door.
Opposite him, there was another person sitting with his back to the door.
"Here he comes!" Long Dao said, raising his hand to wave him over: "Come, sit here."
Xu Shi walked over, and then the other person turned around.
When Xu Shi saw it, he couldn't help but be surprised to find that he was an acquaintance again. However, Xu Shi was familiar with him, but he may not be familiar with him. Xu Shi had never met him before when doing things through him. Moreover, judging from the man's expression after seeing him, he didn't seem to recognize him.
"Come, let me introduce you. This is Wang Er, known as Bai Xiaosheng. There is no news in our northwest area that he doesn't know." Long Dao said, and introduced Wang Er: "He is the one I just told you. He Dongyang, who I mentioned earlier, just came to Tao County a few months ago. He is not only very skilled, but also very clever. You should already know what happened at the Qingcheng Hotel a few days ago, right? He was the one who helped. Game!"
When Wang Er heard this, he smiled and stretched out his hand: "Nice to meet you!"
Xu Shi lowered his eyes, shook hands with him, and replied: "Nice to meet you." Then he sat down next to Wang Er.
Long Dao handed over a cup of tea, Xu Shi took it, took a sip and raised his eyebrows: "Good tea."
When Long Dao heard this, he laughed: "That's the best old tree silver needles, which are not easily seen on the market." Today, Long Dao seemed to be in a good mood.
Xu Shi lowered his head and took a sip.
At this time, Long Dao glanced at the time and said, "There is another person who should be arriving soon."
Not long after these words were spoken, footsteps came from outside again.
"Hey, am I late?" After the visitor came in and saw Xu Shi and the others, he hesitated slightly.
Long Dao smiled and pointed next to him, motioning for him to sit here, and then smiled and said: "What do you say! I'll wait for you!" Then he said to Xu Shi: "Qin San, Third Master. Over there in Central City The newly opened entertainment city is his venue."
Xu Shi raised his head and looked at the man who had walked to the opposite side and was about to sit down. He was a bit older than Long Dao, and he was estimated to be around forty. He is tall and strong, and looks like a dragon sword, with some skills.
At this time, the other party happened to look towards Xu Shi. When their eyes touched, the other party smiled slightly.
"I heard that the boy Xiahap fell into your hands?" Qin San said and sat down opposite.
Xu Shi replied: "Not really, it's just good luck."
Qin San laughed when he heard this and said: "Luck is also part of strength. Anyone who does well in this industry, who doesn't rely on luck?" As he said this, he turned to Long Dao. Asked: "Really, Mr. Dao?"
Long Dao chuckled and did not answer. But in the laughter, the good mood before was obviously gone.
Xu Shi couldn't help but realize that the relationship between Qin San and Long Dao was probably not that good.
"Drink tea. The fine white silver needles were just delivered yesterday. Try them!" Long Dao said, handing over a cup of tea. Qin San didn't pick it up, and the dragon sword was placed on the table.
Qin San looked at Wang Er who had never spoken to Xu Shi again, narrowed his eyes and said, "Hey, isn't this Wang Er? What? Do you have any valuable news in your hands?"
When Wang Er heard this, he chuckled and said, "Third Master is joking. Thanks to Master Dao, I'm just here to have some tea."
This answer seemed to make Qin San a little dissatisfied. After snorting, he stopped talking.
Long Dao seemed a little helpless, sighed and asked: "What? Who provoked you again? Come here early in the morning, this yin and yang is so weird!"
"What do you think!" Qin San simply stopped covering up. After speaking angrily, he picked up the teacup, drank it in one gulp, and then threw the teacup onto the table with a bang. Long Dao watched the celadon teacup spinning on the table. He walked around twice before stopping, his brows furrowed involuntarily.
"They said they don't recognize anyone except Xiahap! Just tell me, what should I do about this matter? How about you tell me where the boy Xiahap is buried, and I will dig it out and give it to the other side. Just send it over!" Qin San leaned back and turned to stare at the dragon knife.
Long Dao didn't answer for a while. He silently took the teapot and refilled his cup, then said slowly: "What's the rush? Isn't Wang Er here?"
When Qin San heard this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Er: "What do you mean? Do you have a way?"
Wang Er looked confused, as if he didn't understand what they were saying at all.
