Tales of the Strange works

Chapter 29

    

a boss there has a young daughter who works as a reporter for the Yinchuan Daily and seems to have interviewed the leader of the Huite people. You can ask that person."">"Alright, come on, fill it up...Yao Yumen was flanked by three men with steady gazes. All three were dressed in suits and sunglasses, their hair slicked back impeccably, they stood silently.

"Yunding, you came here... This is your classmate" Yao Yumen looked at me with a deep meaning in her eyes.

I was trying my hardest to wink at this woman.

She smiled faintly and said, "Since we ran into each other here today, Yunfeng, why don't you have dinner with us I have some things I want to talk to you about privately."

After she finished speaking, she took out her flip phone and made a call: "Yeah, it's my brother. We'll be there in about half an hour."

As soon as Xiaolingtong appeared, many people in the restaurant turned to look at him, including Xiao Huangmao.

Back then, anyone who could afford this thing was considered rich. Not to mention, Yao Yumeng had three guys dressed like gangsters by his side. Suddenly, Xiaohuangmao looked at me and swallowed nervously, too scared to bother me anymore.

"Your friend called you, go to Yúnfēng. We'll meet later," Lǐ Jìng saw through my thoughts. She was very generous and let me go.

The Starlight Grand Hotel, a luxurious suite on the second floor.

Many dishes were served one after another, with fish and shrimp being the main courses.

Yao Yumen poured herself a glass of wine, took a sip and looked at me, "Yunfeng, what are your plans for the team next"

The chopsticks hung suspended in mid-air, and I eyed the three men in suits beside me with caution.

"It's fine, one of our own," Yao Yumen put down his glass.

"Jade, Big Bro has gone to work. 'Head' means leave quickly and get out of here."

I look serious.

Yao Yumen twirled his wine glass, "Well, that's best. Wang Baotou still knows his limits."

Remember, once you leave Shun De, do not come back.

I was puzzled, so I asked her why.

After taking a bite of food, she put down her chopsticks and said: "Our line of work is just like the Jianghu in martial arts novels. There are strategists, assassins, warriors, conspiracies, both overt and covert. As long as you are loyal to Wang Xian Sheng, your future will be bright."

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Besides, do you believe there are mountain goblins and ghosts in this world she suddenly changed the subject.

I shook my head, "Don't believe it. When a person dies, birds face upwards. If they don't die, they live forever. Where are the ghosts and gods"

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Though I was young, I spoke with a tone of old age, which caused Yao Yumen to smile knowingly.

She took out the gossip compass from her bag and held it up in front of me with one hand.

For some reason, the three needles on the compass suddenly all pointed at me from behind.

"Look at me, I was dumbfounded. Yao Yumen scared me and said: 'Yunfeng, there's... a toothless old woman who looks famished standing behind you.'"

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I don't know if it was a psychological suggestion, but when she said that, I suddenly felt a chill down my spine.

A man in a suit took off his sunglasses and shook his head, "Alright Yumen, this kid doesn't look like an ordinary person. You shouldn't be messing with him anymore."

Yaoyumen took back the compass.

"Here, this thing, consider it a good luck charm," she gave me a necklace.

This necklace is strung together with red cord, and at the end dangles a very small gourd box. Inside the box is a little ball of yellow-red paper.

"Thank you, Yu Jie," I put it around my neck and tried it on. The size was just right. When covered by the clothes, only a section of red string could be seen from outside.

We chatted for a while longer, and Yao Yumen told me several stories about Wang Bajiao's past. I was filled with admiration as I listened, thinking to myself how I could one day be so accomplished and respected on the path of life.

After a good meal and drink, I bid farewell to Yao Yumen and packed up some leftovers. At this time, Li Jing's table downstairs was also gone, so I guess they had gone home.

On the way back, I kept pulling out my amulet to take a look. The more I looked at it, the more I liked it.

"Third Brother, I'm back. I brought you some food," I said as I pushed open the hotel room door with the food in hand.

"Third Brother Third Brother"

Before my eyes, the floor of the inn was covered with crumpled white papers. Sun Lao San lay on the concrete floor, and there were also papers all around him.

I casually tore open a piece of paper and took a look. On the white paper, a pencil compass had drawn many angles, and a rope was drawn back and forth repeatedly.

"Third brother, what's all this" I asked him, looking at the mess.related we'd like to ask her.""> " Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!"Are you also from a newspaper"I lied and said that."Xiao Xuan just informed me that she's bringing...