Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 182 The roster is in hand (for subscription)

Time passed bit by bit, and the rain outside gradually became heavier.

Even in the ancient Dian Garden, you can occasionally hear the roar of the wind like howling ghosts and wolves.

About half an hour later, Geng Zongfang took the lead to return to the ancient Dian garden, his body was wet, and the hair on the top of his head was also wet, sticking into locks, looking a little embarrassed.

The only thing he was carrying was a cloth bag that was not dripping with water, obviously protecting it on purpose.

Handing the cloth bag to Hu Wanwan, Geng Zongfang quietly withdrew, while Meng Zhao looked a little excitedly at the slightly old-fashioned yellow cloth bag,
"Mr. Hu, here is the roster of the network of people you made and woven?"

Hu Wanwan held a cloth bag in his hand, and his expression was not very good. He had devoted half his life to it. In the past, someone in Hell Realm had asked him for this list, but he prevaricated them.

Unexpectedly, today it will be handed over to a brat who has a very bad relationship with him, and it can even be said that he has a lot of hatred.

For short-sighted people, this list is no different from waste paper, but for those with ambition, ability, and strength, this list is nothing more than a ladder to the sky, and its value is inestimable.

In Hu Wanwan's eyes, Meng Zhao is not as simple as being ambitious and capable.

Therefore, giving this booklet to the other party is completely helping him grow rapidly.

"Yes, this is my painstaking effort for decades. Some of the people in it are useless to you, and some of them are definitely useful to you, and some may not be useful for a while, but if you are smart, they may be of use to you. "

While talking, Hu Wanwan took out a thick blue-covered booklet from the cloth bag, about three fingers thick, opened it, and casually read out the names of several people, including their current identities, how to deal with people It can be described as very detailed.

On the list, there are hundreds of such people, and they are connected with each other to form a large network.

Meng Zhao breathed out lightly, and looked at Hu Wanwan with bright eyes, full of pity.

This person is really an outstanding person, and the power and relationship he manages are definitely not many in Jizhou.

If he really came from a commoner background, the Hu family he established would even be able to squeeze into the ranks of celebrity families in the future.

It's a pity that his identity in the hell way is doomed to fail.

Meng Zhao knew very well that the weight of this list was, to some extent, no less than the two backers of the Ninth Prince and Hell Dao.

But why didn't Hu Wanwan use it?It's just because he knows that if his identity is exposed, the people on the list will only be dragged down by him under the general trend, and will not be of any help.

People can go against the current, but not against the sky.

Otherwise, just relying on these people on the list to hold a group and respond to the action together, it is enough to support Hu Wanwan to fight the Meng family back and forth throughout Jizhou.

Maybe it will still be a miserable ending in the end, but it won't be as helpless as it is now.

Note that what is mentioned here is the general environment of the entire nine counties of Jizhou, not Nan'an.

Therefore, in order to prevent this from happening, the Meng family locked down the vicinity of Nan'an, so that Hu Wanwan could not send a single letter, because they were afraid of long nights and dreams.

After all, Nan'an is the headquarters of the Meng family. It has been in business for more than a hundred years, which is not comparable to Hu Wanwan. In Nan'an, he can easily deal with this rich man. If he leaves Nan'an, it will take a lot of effort and tricks.

However, right now, all of this will be inherited by Meng Zhao, enough to save him countless time and energy.

After about another stick of incense, Lu Zhong escorted Hu Yingming, who had a rounded face, to the ancient Dian garden.

Seeing Hu Yingming, Hu Wanwan's nervous mood finally relaxed.

He could see that Hu Yingming didn't suffer much, but gained some weight, and his face was ruddy, and he was well taken care of, which made his depressed mood much more comfortable.

Seeing his father, Hu Yingming was both ashamed and pleasantly surprised, and said,

"Father, save me, I know I was wrong, and I will never dare again"

Before he could finish speaking, he stopped abruptly, and was unable to make a sound when Lu Zhong tapped his Ya acupuncture point.

He could only open his mouth, yelling, his expression was full of anxiety and fear.

Hu Wanwan frowned, dissatisfied with Lu Zhong's behavior, but also knew that Meng Zhao was the one who made the decision, so he said patiently,
"Mr. Meng, the words have already been spoken, so let's hand over things and people. What do you think?"

Meng Zhao nodded, and waved at Lu Zhong, who then pushed Hu Yingming lightly to Geng Zongfang's side with a soft force.

"Mr. Hu, I have already let him go. This is sincerity. Your roster?"

Hu Wanwan saw that Hu Yingming was in Geng Zongfang's hands, safe and sound, and finally he was completely at ease.

He just looked gloomy and uncertain, looked at the roster in his hand, flipped through it quickly, his eyes flickered, then tore two pages from it, stuffed it into his mouth at a very fast speed, and then swallowed it.

This sudden action was completely beyond Meng Zhao's expectations, and he had no time to stop it. Two pages of it became a secret that only Hu Wanwan knew.

"Hu Wanwan, you?"

Meng Zhao was anxious and angry, jumped up from the chair with a bang, fierce and terrifying murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he really didn't expect Hu Wanwan to have such a hand.

Not to mention him, even Geng Zongfang, Kang Liang, and Hu Yingming who had just been relieved of his acupoints did not expect Hu Wanwan to do such a thing, which seemed to violate his past business principles.

Hu Wanwan's face was a little pale, and his expression was not very good. Obviously, the paper used in this roster is extremely delicate, and it is not so easy to swallow.

Throwing the roster to Meng Zhao casually, he explained,
"There are a lot of people involved in the roster. Only the people on these two pages are very special. If you don't use them, you may be implicated. I do this to help you, not to hurt you."

When he said this, Meng Zhao suddenly realized that the names on the two pages just now must have something to do with the realm of hell, so Hu Wanwan destroyed their bodies and wiped out their traces.

If these people fall into Meng Zhao's hands, they will definitely pull out the carrots and bring out the mud, which will definitely cause irreparable losses to the hell realm.

After all, the mephit confessed to Hu Wanwan, which made Meng Zhao and the Meng family confident to deal with him.

In the same way, the people in Hu Wanwan's hands may not be able to confess more people from hell.

Meng Zhao was noncommittal about this statement. After receiving the roster, he flipped through it hastily, and saw that except for the two pages that were torn off, the rest were complete.

Just when Hu Wanwan was about to leave the Ancient Dian Garden with Hu Yingming and others, he saw a noise coming from outside the door, and at the same time there were crackling and fighting sounds.

Meng Zhao just felt that something was wrong, when he heard someone shouting in a loud voice with inner strength,

"Master, the Meng family and Tian Xing Tang are attacking together, the Meng family is gone, let's go..."

In an instant, the ancient Dian Garden was filled with a murderous atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)