Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 801: Invite Tea (Thanks to CyanSun’s Leader

"If you want to be successful, you must learn from Uncle Liu."

Letting the claws of evil karma press on his vitals, Xiaojiu replied calmly: "I also want to live a long life like my sixth uncle."

"Hahahaha, that's right, isn't glory and wealth something you can only enjoy if you live a long life?"

Uncle Six laughed, let go of his hand, and patted him on the shoulder: "What a good boy. Now that you're here, just stay a few more days and let Uncle Six entertain you. If you want anything, just ask. There's nothing yet." This is something that Uncle Six cannot enjoy here."

"I don't mind staying a few more days." Lin Jiu shrugged: "But in fact, I am just a messenger. If the sixth uncle wants to entertain me, he must let me finish what I say."

"What do you mean, let Xiaojiu come and take care of it in person?" Uncle Sixth scratched his chin: "Then I'll listen, and you can tell me."

The cabin in the forest said: "The teacher wants to see you."

"Oh, I understand." The sixth uncle waved his hand casually, gesturing for his men to come over: "You know, Xiaojiu, my good boy comes here once in a while, treats him well, and lets his cousin take him to play with him for a few more days, but Don’t be inconsiderate in anything.”

The subordinate nodded respectfully and gestured to the cabin in the forest: "Young Master Nineteenth, please come this way."

The cabin in the woods didn't move, standing where it was.

"Uncle Sixth, I have brought you your message. You must give me a reply, right?"

"You came here with a message, and I listened to it, but when did I say I would reply to him?"

Uncle Six asked in confusion, and was amused: "He wants to see me? There are so many people in this world who want to see me, Xiaojiu, he will meet me as soon as he says he will. Is he asking the little girl to appear in the KTV?" ?”

"Sorry, I have never been to that kind of KTV, so I don't know which one is more difficult."

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door.

The young man who pushed in the door raised his head and smiled: "But since I'm here, Mr. Lin can't even take a look, right?"

In this way, like no one else, he penetrated deep into the heart of the Liuhe Society.

He casually took off the top hat on his head and put it into the hands of the guard in front of the door. He touched the collar of his suit and looked around as if he had never seen it before. Everything he saw was new.

Uncle Sixth's smile did not change, but the darkness in his pupils was surging, like a prey staring at the food in front of him, unable to help but mock.

"How dare you come?"

"Mr. Lin is so old, he can't go to Danbo to see me, right? That's too bad. We must respect the elderly." Huaishi replied calmly: "Besides, I am a second-class military attache of the Astronomical Society, and here is Now, why don’t I dare to come?”

"Hahahahaha!!!"

The old man was amused. He looked around in disbelief and pointed at the unsuspecting man in front of him: "Did you see it? There will be someone in the world who stabbed a hole in René's neck with a pen and then still held the military attache's head. Is your reputation so ostentatious?"

"Isn't it normal for office disputes to arise?"

Huai Shi explained reluctantly: "That's the bad thing about working in a public institution. There is always someone you can't help but want to kill, but you just can't kill him. We all look at each other in disgust, so we can only pretend not to see him."

Uncle Six held his chin and looked at the young man in front of him: "Do you think I would care about the status of a second-class military attache?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm here. Let's chat without suffering any loss."

Huai Shi stepped forward step by step and walked in front of the sixth uncle. She raised her hand and told the subordinates beside the old man: "Don't you have any idea about the price? Bring a chair. Don't let people say you don't even know etiquette."

In the silence, everyone's expressions were ugly.

Only the sixth uncle's expression remained unchanged. He glanced at Huai Shi in front of him indifferently and waved his hand: "Give him a chair. He is a guest, so he must have a place to sit."

"That would be great."

Huai Shi sat down on the chair in front of the old man.

Without his instructions, someone quickly moved the table over and served tea sets and hot water.

"You've met me, you've taken a seat. Now the tea for the guests is here. Mr. Huaishi, you want etiquette. Now I'm going to give you etiquette. I just hope you can accept it."

Lin Wei raised his hand without fear, rolled up the hem of his sleeves, picked up the boiling water from the charcoal fire in the clay cauldron, washed the teapot and teacups with his own hands, put in the tea, and washed the tea, meticulously.

From beginning to end, not a word was said.

The evil thoughts boiling in the flames emitted a piercing killing intent, turning the tea into blood-red.

Until finally, he picked up the teacup in front of him and said, "Please give me tea."

Huaishi also picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.

The pain, like a sharp knife cutting the throat, fell into the stomach along with the tea, spread quickly, and disappeared again. The murderous intention entered the throat and quickly dissipated in the ruins, leaving only the real phantom pain.

Add water and make tea.

The old man picked up the tea cup again: "Please give me tea."

The green tea was full of poison and fell into Huai Shi's throat, leaving not a drop of it.

Tea is served again.

"Tea please."

This time, there was some kind of disaster brewing in the dark tea. It was horrifying. Lin Shijiu took a step back. Huai Shi reached out, picked up the tea cup, and drank it all in one gulp.

After three rounds of tea, the tea leaves in the pot have lost their color, and even if they are boiled over high heat, no trace of flavor remains.

Enough tea to poison, drown, and curse an entire neighborhood has been consumed.

“Good tea.”

Huai Shi clicked her lips, savoring the strong sweetness in her throat, and sighed happily: "I haven't had such good tea in a long time."

If there were any third-level people here, they would probably have died suddenly.

Even the fourth level would not dare to swallow such a powerful poison easily.

Huai Shi didn't know that the sixth uncle in the hut in the forest was also an abyss cooking demon, and he was quite accomplished. It's a pity that when you encounter the organization of the immortal beast in Guixu, no matter how fierce the poison curse is, you will be blinded.

"As expected of the King of Tamba, he is very polite."

Uncle Liu took a deep look at Huai Shi and said, "Now, Mr. Huai Shi, you can tell me your reason for coming."

"Am I here to accept your invitation, Mr. Lin?"

Huai Shi smiled, picked up the teapot on the clay cauldron, poured boiling water into it, and said casually: "I'm not afraid of people laughing when I say it. I'm a poor, petty and stingy person. It's easy for me to not know if I've earned a few yuan." If you only weigh a few pounds, it will easily swell. If you have a desire to get rich, you will not have the destiny to get rich."

He said: "There is some money that I don't really want to make, but that doesn't stop others from taking over -"

As he spoke, Huaishi tipped the teapot, poured out two cups of amber tea from the tasteless tea leaves, and picked up the teacups.

"Tea, please," he said.

Behind the tea table, the old man stretched out his hand expressionlessly and picked up the tea cup in front of him. The evil destiny in his body erupted like lava, erupting with profound and subtle echoes.

He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

He put down the empty teacup in his hand.

Safe and sound.

But then, the stone bricks underfoot quickly decayed, and countless tiny poisonous weeds and evil flowers grew out of the gaps, then quickly decayed and disappeared.

"Good tea." He tasted the remaining trace of vitality from the mountain ghost in his mouth, and shook his head: "It's a pity that it doesn't taste good, and it doesn't have enough stamina."

"How can it be compared to the years of hard work of the seniors who copied it?"

Huai Shi smiled.

On the tea table, the mighty and ferocious Pixiu tea pet in the corner suddenly shook, and silently cracked open a gap.

The old man's expression became gloomy.

Slightly better.

"I know the alliance has such a big territory, and the old man is greedy, but it doesn't matter. These are things I don't want to keep. It doesn't matter if Liuhehui wants to take over. It can even go further."

Huaishi turned the empty tea cup in her hand and suddenly said: "In Kyoto now, the Iron King Party, the K-Party, the Foolish Company... all the organized Yakuza groups have been defeated.

Only Daquan and Liuhehui still retain their strength. Isn't this a good opportunity? "

He said: "It's time to dominate Kyoto, Mr. Lin."

"Sounds good." The old man said coldly, without even bothering to raise his eyelids: "It sounds like talking in a sleep."

"Yes, it's like a dream."

Huai Shi shrugged: "So this world is sometimes too fantastic, and even the underworld has a glass ceiling... No matter how powerful the Liuhe Society is, they are still unreliable foreigners for the Yingzhou pedigree and can only wander around. With the periphery, there is no way to really get into the core.”

As long as the state system of Yingzhou survives, it is impossible to allow an illegal group composed of foreigners to form a climate in Kyoto.

This is as it should be.

Even the once arrogant K-party is just one of the channels used by financial giants to launder money.

The Iron King Party is simply the lackeys of the government, the troublemakers supported by Luming Hall.

"But these days are different from the past, Mr. Lin."

Huai Shi spread her hands: "I am here to represent the alliance, right? The alliance has decided to transform collectively, but there are definitely still some people who cannot walk in the sun.

Rather than letting the scumbags be buried with the name of the alliance, it would be better to save a life and create some value with the alliance. This can be regarded as the last bit of mercy from me, the president, to them. "

Lin Wei was not afraid of being amused, "In other words, if you are selling off non-performing assets, do you still expect me to pay a high price for you, Huai Shi?"

"What's the saying? Cooperation will benefit both parties -"

Huai Shi replied calmly: "Isn't this what Liuhe Club lacks?

Timing is precious, Mr. Lin, and the opportunity to enter the local market is right in front of you. If you act decisively enough, before Luming Hall re-cultivates new black gloves, we can capture at least one-half of the market, and if we give away some more, we can leave at least one-third of Kyoto.

One-third of Kyoto, that is, four wards.

By then, the alliance will be just a name, and what Liuhehui will get will be uncompromised actual benefits. All it needs to pay is just a small profit based on the share. "

Lin Wei's eyes widened in shock and he couldn't help but laugh.

laughing out loud.

Tears of laughter almost came out.

"You only have a name, and you want me to work for you for free or even take the blame?" He asked mockingly, "Huaishi, how can you say such shameless things?"

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