The man was silent for a moment before speaking, "It was Mr. Qin who took the lead. Mr. Qin is the boss of Fatty Barbecue. The rest of the people were made with Mr. Qin."

Wang Lang turned his head and looked at Qiu Hai. "Paper and pen."

Qiu Hai turned around and looked for it, and soon he came with paper and pen.

Wang Lang asked Qiu Hai to hand the paper and pen to the man, "Write everything you know and I'll leave."

The man stopped moving.

Who knew that the woman rushed over and said, "Impossible, this is impossible. We cannot write these for nothing. After writing this, we will definitely have to bear great consequences."

It's clear that it's money.

Wang Lang grinned, "Do you know what the consequences would be if you didn't write it?"

The man pushed away the woman who was doing bad things, and took a pen and wrote more than a dozen names and handed them to Wang Lang. "I only remember these few, but I don't remember the rest. In fact, you can find others as long as you find Mr. Qin."

Wang Lang slowly stood up, "If someone investigates this matter, I hope you can tell the truth."

When he got up and went out, Qiu Hai grabbed his bank card and followed Wang Lang out.

"Master Lang, do you want me to take my brothers to get the venue back?"

Wang Lang shook his head, "What's the difference between it and these people?"

Qiu Hai asked, "What should I do?"

Wang Lang thought about it and handed over the list he had just listed to Qiu Hai, "Do you know these people?"

"I know this Mr. Qin. I have seen him a few times. He used to be a gangster, but later became a good person. He opened a barbecue restaurant and thought he was self-righteous. He wanted to dominate Linshui City at that time. He was chopped off his little fingers and his little fingers on both hands. Everyone joked that he was called Bazhi Brother." Qiu Hai introduced.

Wang Lang thought for a while, "Just today, I found a place to save these people and have a meal, and said I would invite them. If they didn't come, I would tell them that I would visit them in person."

Qiu Hai grinned, "Don't worry, you must have done things beautifully."

"I'm asking you to invite me." Wang Lang repeated.

Qiu Hai smiled, "Don't worry, Master Lang, I've been with you for so long, so I'll still be polite."

"I'm waiting at the Manhan All-Cheer Hotel over there."

Qiu Hai did it truthfully.

Wang Lang booked a private room, sat on the chair, waiting with his eyes closed, and a cigarette was inserted into his mouth.

Today, we must negotiate this matter. We should not be too tough in business, as it will be defeated if we are too tough.

When doing business, you should pay attention to harmony and make money, but it does not mean that you will not speak up even if you are silenced. You need to use appropriate methods to talk, and you cannot go through the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular system.

After waiting for more than an hour, Qiu Hai called and the group of people informed them one by one, but no one came over.

Wang Lang was not in a hurry, lit a cigarette, lay on the chair, smoked, and waited quietly.

More than two hours later, dense footsteps came from the corridor.

After waiting for a while, Qiu Hai was the first to come in and told Wang Lang that those people were coming.

Wang Lang extinguished the cigarette butt and sat up, greeting him with a smile.

The door opened and a large group of people came in. The leader was a bald fat man with two little fingers missing from his left and right hands, and dozens of people followed him, which was twice as many as the people on the list.

"Mr. Qin?" Wang Lang greeted him with a smile, walked forward and reached out to shake hands.

Mr. Qin, who had originally come in with a calm face, shook his hand with only four fingers, and did not reach out to shake Wang Lang's hand. He snorted coldly, rubbed Wang Lang's shoulders and passed by. Finally, he chose a seat and sat on the chair.

Wang Lang grinned, "Sit down, don't stand. Qiu Hai, serve the food."

Qiu Hai looked at Mr. Qin with cold eyes and went out to ask the waiter to serve the food.

Wang Lang lit a cigarette and went over to send cigarettes to Mr. Qin. Mr. Qin glanced at the cigarette and then looked at it and did not answer the cigarette.

Wang Lang smoked another group of people, and none of them picked up the cigarettes. Wang Lang could see that these people were all following Mr. Qin, but Mr. Qin followed him and did whatever he saw.

Looking around, Wang Lang walked behind Mr. Qin, slowly raised his hand and gently placed it on Mr. Qin's shoulder, grinned at everyone, "I'll introduce myself. My name is Wang Lang, the boss of the Conch House. I knew I had bumped into all the bosses before, so I saved up this bureau today and asked everyone to have a meal together. By the way, I would like to apologize to all brothers."

Mr. Qin wanted to shake Wang Lang's hands on his shoulders, but he didn't expect that Wang Lang's hands could not shake them at all, just like a thousand pounds.

The wine and food were served and served on the table. Wang Lang picked up a bottle of wine, poured himself a glass, and then poured another glass for Mr. Qin.

Putting the wine glass in front of Mr. Qin, Wang Lang picked up the wine glass, "Mr. Qin, toast you this glass of wine."

Mr. Qin just glanced at the wine glass on the table and did not mean to drink with Wang Lang.

Qiu Hai was already angry and picked up a stool from the side and was about to come over.

Wang Lang raised his hand to stop Qiu Hai and grinned at Mr. Qin, "Then, I will punish myself first, hit you, rob you of your guests, and apologize to you."

After saying that, Wang Lang drank wine.

Mr. Qin snorted coldly.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Lang poured himself a cup of wine, "Mr. Qin, you have heard of your glorious deeds. You must be the hero of the world. You dare to act and take responsibility. You can bring everyone to dinner today, which shows your heart."

Mr. Qin snorted again.

Wang Lang smiled, touched the glass in front of Mr. Qin with his wine glass, and looked up and drank it all.

Putting down the wine glass, Wang Lang said to himself, "The toast is delicious."

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a loud bang.

Wang Lang pressed Mr. Qin's head with one hand and slammed heavily on the table. He grabbed a chopstick with the other hand and inserted it directly into the table. The chopsticks were tightly pressed against Mr. Qin's face.

Many people were startled and stood up together, looking at Wang Lang vigilantly.

"One code is the same as one." Wang Lang smiled at everyone, "What are you sitting, why are you standing?"

Mr. Qin was shocked, hurt and panicked. After seeing the chopsticks next to him, how much effort would it take to insert the chopsticks into such a thick tabletop.

Wang Lang shook his ears, "I like to say something openly if I have something to do, and I will feel uncomfortable and thorny."

With his eyes swept across everyone's faces, Wang Lang grinned, picked up Mr. Qin's wine glass and handed it to a tall and thin man next to Mr. Qin.

Wang Lang poured himself another glass of wine and raised his hand to toast.

"Isn't it for you to accompany me?"

The tall and thin man glanced at Mr. Qin, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and did not drink.

Wang Lang touched the tall and thin wine glass in his hand, and raised his head to drink.

The tall and thin man had a bad premonition, so he was about to get up, but the speed was too slow, and Wang Lang pressed his head and smashed it on the table. A chopstick was inserted in front of the tall and thin man.

"Did I let you get up?" Wang Lang turned his back to Mr. Qin. After hearing this, Mr. Qin, who had originally raised his head, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and lowered his head again.

Wang Lang grinned and handed the glass of wine that Mr. Qin had not drunk or had not drunk, to the third person.

"Isn't it for you to accompany me?"
Chapter completed!