Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 165 People are in the arena and can’t help themselves.

When it comes to cherishing one's life, Yang Hao is more afraid of death than anyone else. If it were normal times, when Manager Wang invited him to dinner, Yang Hao would not think it was a big deal, but now... With Han Fei's previous experience, it is better to be cautious.

"How come Manager Wang has the leisure to treat me to a meal?"

Manager Wang's polite voice came: "Hey, Boss Yang is the host of Xinzhou. Wei Ping has just arrived in your place, so naturally he should pay his respects to you."

Yang Hao smiled and said, "You can have dinner, but I have to go to school and don't have enough time. How about this, if you want to have dinner, let's do it during the day at Nanmen Bridge. I'll treat you."

Nanmen Bridge is our own territory, and safety can be guaranteed.

Even if Manager Wang is extremely bold, he wouldn't dare to kill someone in a downtown area in broad daylight, right?

Manager Wang agreed without hesitation: "Of course, Mr. Yang puts his studies first, which is commendable. So, how about tomorrow?"

"Okay, I'll reserve a seat, see you tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Hao was puzzled.

When I got back to the dormitory, I found that Wang Qiang had started playing PC again. He was sitting on his gaming chair, with a huge web page on his computer screen that read "Canada 28 PC Forecast"

There are various trend charts above.

Then, Wang Qiang concentrated on holding his mobile phone and placed bets with great passion.

Wang Qiang had stopped playing PC since he extorted 5 yuan from Liao Junlin. He played PC to make money. Since he had money, why would he play PC? But this old man spent money like water. Seeing that the money in his pocket was getting less and less, he felt that he couldn't live like this any longer. He had to make money from money, so he started playing PC again.

Li Xing went out early in the morning. He must have gone to Xinzhou University to look for Lin Xiaoxiao. He hasn't come back yet.

The next day at noon, for safety reasons, Yang Hao called Xiaoliu and Yang Dalong, and also arranged four red sticks at the restaurant, fearing that Manager Wang would do something irrational out of desperation. It was not that Yang Hao was afraid of death, but he had Han Fei's previous experience in mind, so he was prepared for the worst.

Yang Hao also got to experience the feeling of being the big brother. He sat in the box and was protected closely by Yang Dalong. Xiao Liu was standing at the door. After Manager Wang arrived, he was checked thoroughly by Xiao Liu. Only after making sure that he did not have any weapons was he allowed into the box.

Xiao Liu leaned over to Yang Hao's ear and said, "Boss Yang, this guy brought four people with him. I think they are all tough guys with guns in their pockets."

Yang Hao was stern.

As we all know, guns are strictly controlled in our country.

But it does not mean that there are no guns among the people. On the contrary, the number of guns illegally owned by the people is very considerable. Even in the Kitesurfing Society, there are many homemade pistols, and guns can often be bought on the black market in New South Wales.

Xiaoliu has a gun himself, but he doesn't use it often and always keeps it hidden. He said that Jiu Ge spent 30 to buy 20 guns on the black market.

No wonder Manager Wang offended the people in Xinnan Village, but still dared to swagger around the city every day. It turns out that he brought bodyguards with him.

"Boss Yang."

Manager Wang was wearing a suit, looked gentle and had a slicked-back hair. As soon as he entered the door, he handed Yang Hao a cigarette.

"Manager Wang."

The two shook hands and sat down.

Yang Hao asked Yang Dalong to serve the dishes and also asked Yang Dalong to go out, giving the two of them time to talk.

Manager Wang saw that everyone was quiet, so he got straight to the point: "Boss Yang, I heard that you have a rift with the other big brothers in the society. The death of your big brother... Well, I'm sorry, I express my regret, but we are new here, so it's inevitable that we investigated the interpersonal relationships in the Yaozi Society and learned this."

When mentioning his ninth brother, Yang Hao's smile faded and gradually became gloomy.

Ninth brother’s death remains a secret to this day.

Gao Sancheng suspected that it was done by someone inside the society. It could be anyone, but Fa Ge is the most likely suspect.

But now that Fa Ge is dead, we may need to re-investigate the truth.

Yang Hao lit a cigarette and ripped open his leather jacket. "Manager Wang, if you have anything to say, just tell me. I don't like beating around the bush. I know that Manager Wang is a busy man. You are busy, and so am I."

Manager Wang smiled, then looked at Yang Hao seriously and said word by word: "I want Han Fei's life." Yang Hao's hand holding the cigarette trembled, and he flicked the ash, "Sorry, I'm a legitimate businessman."

"I have done a detailed investigation. Han Fei is a cunning man. He leaves me almost no room to attack. He is the biggest obstacle for our Dinghong Group to enter Xinzhou. Boss Yang, don't rush to reject me. I know that Boss Yang is not short of money. The big brothers of Yaozi Society are not short of money. They also look down on the little money we give. But, Boss Yang, your eldest brother's death has always been a mystery, right? Don't you want revenge?"

Manager Wang sees things very clearly.

The big brothers of Yaozi Society are indeed not short of money. If Dinghong Group wants to bribe them with money, it is simply wishful thinking.

Yang Hao smoked a cigarette and remained silent.

Ninth brother treated him with great kindness, so it was nonsense for him to say that he didn't want revenge, but was Han Fei really the murderer?

"Boss Yang, there's no rush. There's really no rush. You can think about it slowly. The development of Youth City won't happen overnight. Besides, the bank loan approval process is still in progress. I'm really not in a rush."

After saying that, Manager Wang stood up, bowed to Yang Hao, and then gradually left.

Yang Hao put out his cigarette, looked at the table full of untouched food, waved his hand, and asked Yang Dalong and Xiaoliu to come in and eat together.

Then, Yang Hao told Manager Wang the purpose of looking for him.

When Xiaoliu heard this, he slapped his thigh and said, "This bastard, isn't he just trying to sow discord?"

Yang Dalong said: "Haozi, I think you need to remind Han Fei that if he wants to bribe you, he can also bribe Han Fei's men."

"Ok, I know."

When Xiaoliu heard this, he immediately became nervous, "Boss Yang, I am loyal and can be trusted. He can't buy me off. My brothers can't be bought off either."

Yang Hao smiled and said, "I don't doubt you, let's eat."

As he spoke, Yang Hao picked up some food for Xiaoliu, who was flattered.

Yang Hao took out his cell phone and called Han Fei.

"Hey?"

Han Fei's tone was somewhat puzzled.

"Brother Fei, Manager Wang just came to see me."

Han Fei was puzzled: "What does he want to see you for?"

Yang Hao laughed and said, "He came to me and said he wanted to cooperate with me and wanted to kill you."

Han Fei suddenly became nervous: "What do you think?"

"Brother Fei, be careful. If he can bribe me, he can naturally bribe your men."

Han Fei took a deep breath: "Thanks, brother."

"polite."

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Liu smiled and said, "Boss Yang, Boss Han owes you another favor this time."

Yang Hao didn't say anything. He was thinking, if Manager Wang could find him, would he also find Short Mule, Xiashanhu and the others? Would he also find people from Xinnan Village? This was a very scary signal.

After all, people’s hearts are no longer the same.

I’m afraid that some people can’t resist the temptation.

In addition, the big brothers of Yaozi Society actually have some estrangements among each other in private. If one of them is successfully bribed, the consequences will be disastrous.

Once you are in the world, you have no choice.

(End of this chapter)