Chapter 1223

"No matter what he knows, I still think I should meet him first!" Li Zhenbang shook his head lightly.

"The fight in the arena..." Mr. Hei looked at Li Zhenbang nervously.

"You don't have to be in a hurry, you won't die if you pay for a few more days! I'll talk about it after I clear everything up. There is a saying in the art of war, and you can win a hundred battles by knowing yourself and the enemy!" Li Zhenbang waved his hands, showing an inscrutable look .

"Art of war? What art of war? Why haven't I heard of it?" Mr. Hei looked at Li Zhenbang suspiciously.

"This is Sun...Lao Tzu's Art of War!" Originally Li Zhenbang wanted to say that it was Sun Tzu's Art of War, but there is no title of Zi here, and it would be misleading to say it, so he simply said it was Lao Tzu.

But what Li Zhenbang was talking about was not the old man of his father, but the old man of San Sheng. As for what Mr. Hei thought, that was not something he needed to care about.

"I'm an outsider about casinos, so why don't we talk about it! But the art of war and wisdom..." Li Zhenbang glanced at Mr. Hei contemptuously, the meaning was self-evident.

Mr. Hei grinned, and didn't talk anymore to make himself boring...

"It hurts...it hurts! Quickly... let go!" A man with mischievous eyebrows knelt on one knee, with his hands behind his back, crying out in pain.

"Then can you talk properly?" Li Zhenbang grabbed the hands of the wicked man with one hand and lifted him up directly.

"Aw! Can...can..." the sly-eyed man screamed.

"Speak!" Li Zhenbang threw down the naughty man, who was exactly the gangster Mr. Hei mentioned.

When Li Zhenbang found him at the beginning, he wanted to ask him some news about the brute force fool. As a result, this bastard saw Li Zhenbang's face, and he was still young, so he disdained him very much. If you meddle in your business, you have to give him a good look.

Seeing that the gangster is so arrogant, Li Zhenbang has no choice but to give him some flair first. Unexpectedly, this gangster is still very knowledgeable about current affairs, and he immediately confessed to cowardice after suffering a little bit of trouble.

"You... What is your relationship with Mr. Hei? Mr. Hei has already sent someone to ask, what else do you want to ask? I have told Mr. Hei everything I know!" The gangster panted heavily, and moved vigorously arms, looking at Li Zhenbang with resentment in his eyes.

"How do you know that I know Mr. Hei?" Li Zhenbang looked at the gangster in surprise.

"Hmph! Except for Mr. Hei,

Only you pay attention to Heipanger! You are not in the same group, even if you kill me, I won’t believe it! "The gangster snorted coldly and curled his lips.

The gangster leaned against the wall, sat down on the ground, took out a good-quality cigar from his arms, then carefully lit it, and took a puff vigorously, "This is what Mr. Hei gave me last time. I got a lot of gold coins. Tell me! What else do you want to know this time?"

The meaning of the gangster is obvious. He wants to get some news from me. No problem. Are you going to give me something? Mr. Hei has to give me money and things, and you are no exception.

"That's great! To be honest, I'm also here to help Mr. Hei this time. If you ask for any price, I will never counter-offer. I believe Mr. Hei will not be stingy."

"But I have a request. When you go to Mr. Hei, remember to ask for a little more, even my share. Let me tell you! You don't want to eat alone, or don't blame me for taking your two Break off an arm and put it on your leg." Li Zhenbang's eyes lit up, and he raised his eyebrows at the gangster.

The bastard's face turned dark all of a sudden, the last time Mr. Hei found him did give him some benefits at the beginning, but he overestimated Mr. Hei's patience, and even more overestimated his own value.

He took Mr. Hei's politeness as capital to coerce Mr. Hei, but in the end he pretended too much, which annoyed Mr. Hei, and was almost beaten to death by Mr. Hei's men in the end.

In the end, even the benefits given to him at the beginning were taken away, leaving him only a few gold coins for medical treatment and a cigar that Mr. Hei had smoked a few times.

But now the young man in front of him not only asked him to ask for money from Mr. Hei, but also asked him to ask for more, and then he would share some with the young man. Isn't this a joke? Even if the money killed him, he didn't dare to ask for it!

If the young man in front of him really came to ask him for money, if he didn't have it, he believed that the young man in front of him would definitely do what he said.

"That's not okay, we're all talking about morality when we come out to hang out! I've already sold the news to Mr. Hei at that time, and it's impossible to sell it again."

"If you want to know, you can buy it with your own money, and then go back to Mr. Hei for reimbursement. How much you want at that time is your own business. I won't be greedy if you want more, and you won't be greedy if you want less." Ask me to make it up for you!" The gangster hastily waved his hand in denial.

Of course Li Zhenbang knew the situation of the gangster in his heart, and Mr. Hei had already told him about the situation at that time.

Li Zhenbang is very clear that this gangster is a guy who pushes his nose and face. Give him some sunshine, and he can open a dyeing workshop, otherwise Li Zhenbang would not be so tyrannical to ask the gangster for news.

"I didn't expect you to be a moral person? That would be much easier! What I want to know now is what Mr. Hei wants to know, so I don't need to pay you." Li Zhenbang nodded.

"This is impossible! One size is one size for you, unless Mr. Hei comes to me in person, it is two different things with me!" The gangster shook his head like a rattle, and refused to agree with anything.

"In this case, I can only bring you to Mr. Hei, and let Mr. Hei talk to you directly!" Li Zhenbang shrugged his shoulders, and reached out to catch the gangster.

"Wait, wait!" The gangster shouted hastily.

"Let's talk about the price, can we? I ask for less and let you earn more. You are helping others, and you don't need to spend your own money. You can earn more. Why are you happy?" Why don't you do it!" the gangster said quickly.

"No, I'll give you two choices now, either you don't want the money and tell me what I want to know, or you ask for the money yourself and give me half of it!"

"Of course, you can also make a third choice, which is to be stubborn and not tell me. It's just that you have to have the confidence to be a tough guy to the end. Otherwise, I won't give you money for treatment if you lose an arm or a leg." He raised his head slightly, revealing a terrifying smile.

"I..." The gangster originally wanted to continue talking with Li Zhenbang, but when he saw that Li Zhenbang had already reached out to grab him, he hurriedly shouted: "I'll tell you, let me tell you everything!"

It's not that the gangster doesn't want to continue to persist, it's because Mr. Hei has taught him a lesson before, and his persistence will bring him no benefit at all except that it will bring him pain, and the only one who will suffer in the end will be himself.

"I didn't force you to do this, you did it voluntarily! What do I ask and what do you answer? Of course, if I didn't ask you, you can also add it, lest I think about it later and come to you to add it. At that time, the two of us All of them are troublesome, right?" Li Zhenbang nodded in satisfaction.

In his heart, he scolded all eighteen generations of Li Zhenbang's ancestors, but with a smile on his face, he gritted his molars and said, "You're right, I did it voluntarily! Since it's Mr. Hei's business, I will Let's talk about the morality of the world!"

"Young man, you have a future! I'm optimistic about you!" Li Zhenbang patted the gangster on the shoulder, approving what he said, but no matter how you heard it, it sounded like he was educating the younger generation.

The gangster was so frightened that his back was covered with white sweat. He thought Li Zhenbang was going to attack him!

"By the way, what you say must be true, otherwise you will know the consequences!" Li Zhenbang put his hand on the gangster's shoulder and exerted a little force.

The gangster's expression changed, and he nodded hurriedly, "Definitely, definitely!"

He could feel that Li Zhenbang's strength was increasing little by little. If he dared to reply a little later, his shoulder would probably be crippled!

"What do you want to know? Don't worry, I must be telling the truth, and I must know everything!" The gangster said without waiting for Li Zhenbang to speak.

"Not bad! There is a future!" Li Zhenbang patted the gangster's shoulder again, and then took his hand back.

The gangster let out a sigh of relief. For some reason, he felt that Li Zhenbang put him under more pressure than Mr. Hei.

"I remember you called him Little Black Fatty at the beginning, right? Does he look very dark?" Li Zhenbang thought for a while, organized his thoughts, and then asked.

He had seen portraits of the so-called fat little black man. Although the fat little black man in the portrait could not be said to be white, he shouldn't be too dark.

"Have you never seen him? Although the little black fat man can't be said to be a celebrity in Liberty City now, he can be regarded as a celebrity in the underground casino!" The gangster looked at Li Zhenbang in surprise. He was a little confused. No one knows, but he came to him directly like this, this guy can be regarded as a strange thing!

Li Zhenbang didn't speak, but just glanced at the gangster coldly, the gangster felt a chill in his body, and hurriedly corrected his attitude.

"In fact, he is not very dark, but when I saw him for the first time, his body was pitch black, his face was covered with mud, he was still in a trance, and he couldn't speak clearly. He didn't know himself. His name, so I called him Little Black Fatty." The gangster explained.

Li Zhenbang nodded, agreeing with this statement. Little Hei Fatty's registered name in the casino is Hei Pang, at first he thought it was just such a code name! After playing for a long time, it turned out that this gangster didn't give him a name at all.

"Has he lost his mind all the time?"

"It's true that his mind was not working well all the time. I felt sorry for him at the time, so I gave him a steamed bun, and then he followed me wholeheartedly!" The gangster's eyes flickered.

He did give Hei Pang a steamed bun at that time, but the steamed bun was as hard as a brick, and he just threw it casually, unintentionally at Hei Pang's feet...

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