Sang Biao was now more sincere in serving Xie Wan.
He had several bottles of top-quality foreign liquor hidden in his lounge. Sang Biao opened one and poured it for Xie Wan and Xu Bing.
He also took out an expensive Brazilian cigar and asked Xie Wan if he wanted to smoke it.
Xie Wan declined the cigar and picked up the glass of foreign wine and drank it in one gulp.
Mainly because she kept talking, she was also a little thirsty.
Seeing her drink the wine so quickly and without changing her expression after finishing it, Sang Biao was even more amazed, thinking that she was worthy of being a senior of Hongmen.
Xie Wan observed that Sang Biao was really convinced, so he slowly said:
"The person I asked you to find is called Jiang Beiwang. He is about 20 years old this year and was brought here from Taiwan by a man 15 years ago.
This person is very important, you must not hurt him.
If anything happens to him, you will be buried with him!"
Sang Biao's heart tightened. He had just seen Xie Wan's ghostly method when he snatched Xie Changle's beer bottle.
With such skills, it would be easy to take his life.
Sang Biao quickly agreed and promised to mobilize all his brothers to help Xie Wan find someone.
Xie Wan pretended to care about Sang Biao's development in the society before getting up to leave.
"Help me find someone. I'll come back tomorrow night to check on the situation."
Xie Wan asked Xu Bing to take Xie Changle with him and prepare to leave.
Sang Biao pointed at Xie Changle and asked, "Grandma, this person has a grudge against me. Can he stay and let me deal with him?"
A dagger suddenly appeared from Xie Wan's sleeve, and he quickly swung the knife in front of Sang Biao's eyes.
Sang Biao only felt that the beard and hair on his face had been shaved off.
Xie Wan said calmly: "I'll take this person away first. I still have something to ask him."
Sang Biao was terribly frightened. Now he was even more certain that Xie Wan was the descendant of the Hongmen's reward and punishment envoys.
This knife-playing technique definitely shows real skill!
It is possible that only the older generation of Hongmen members have such skills.
How dare he say anything else.
Xie Wan walked to the door, and Sang Biao let out a long sigh, finally sending this "grandmother" away!
As a result, Xie Wan turned back.
Sang Biao was startled and asked timidly, "Grandma, what else do you want?"
Xie Wan pointed to several bottles of foreign wine in Sang Biao's wine cabinet and asked, "I just drank your wine, it went down my throat quite well, can you give me these bottles?"
How could Sang Biao dare to say no?
Xie Wan not only put several bottles of foreign liquor into the bag, but also took away the cigar that Sang Biao had just taken out.
Sang Biao was a nightclub owner. He didn't feel much pain with a few bottles of foreign liquor and a box of cigars.
After Xie Wan really left, Sang Biao couldn't help but sympathize with her, "It seems that the Hongmen has really fallen on hard times. Even the elders of the 'Xiang' generation have such a tight life... Look at how stingy they are, how pitiful!"
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