"Dad, is Scarface Cannon, the boss of West Street, here?"
After Zhou Qin parked his car in front of the KTV, he couldn't help but ask.
"Follow me!"
Liu Jingzhong did not answer, but picked up a briefcase he had brought and urged, "Time is running out, we must get this done tonight."
"good!"
Zhou Qin nodded and hurriedly got out of the car.
"This must be Mr. Liu Jingzhong, right?"
As soon as the two got out of the car, several young men with long, center-parted hair and wearing denim outfits walked over.
The person asking the question was a young man in his thirties who looked quite composed, but whose hair was also dyed yellow and who had several earrings in his ears. At first glance, he exuded a strong sense of roguishness.
"That's me!"
Liu Jingzhong nodded. "Please take me to see your boss."
"Come with us!"
Having confirmed Liu Jingzhong's identity, the young man hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way.
Liu Jingzhong and Zhou Qin followed.
After passing through a corridor illuminated by purple lights, the young man led Zhou Qin and his companion into a large hall.
As soon as he opened the door, a strong smell of alcohol hit him, almost making Zhou Qin choke.
At the same time, various unrestrained laughs and women's sweet voices also entered the ears.
Zhou Qin glanced around the hall, and his expression tightened slightly without his notice.
The hall was like an amusement park, with sofas all around, and some unknown men and women were whispering and telling vulgar jokes.
At the far end of the hall was a rather luxurious-looking chair, upon which sat a burly, middle-aged man with a fierce-looking face.
His eyes were piercing, and there was a distinct scar on his left cheek that ran across half of his face, making him look as ferocious as a dragon.
"Is this Scarface Cannon, the boss who dominates West Street?"
Zhou Qin quickly guessed the identity of the middle-aged man.
Sure enough, the young man who brought them strode forward and bowed to the middle-aged man, "Boss, Mr. Liu has arrived!"
"Okay, I understand!"
Scarface nodded, then waved his hand, "Everyone else, get out."
"yes!"
Everyone present responded and got up to leave the hall.
A moment later, the entire empty hall was filled with nothing but scattered bottles and glasses, and the strong smell of alcohol in the air. Only Zhou Qin, Liu Jingzhong, and Scarface Pao remained.
Under Zhou Qin's uneasy gaze, Scarface stood up, strode over with a bold gait, and said something that almost made Zhou Qin's jaw drop.
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