At six o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Tingfang came from somewhere and took Wan Feng out.
Because the place he was going to might be relatively secret, Wan Feng only allowed him to bring four people, and these four people could only stay outside when they arrived and could not enter the final venue.
There was a very long car outside. Although it was not as long as the extended cars used for weddings in later generations, it was twice as long as an ordinary car.
When Wan Feng and his three companions entered the car, there were already two strong men sitting inside.
This is Lin Tingfang’s bodyguard, but Wan Feng has never seen him before.
Wan Feng, along with Han Guangjia, Yang Jianguo, Han Meng, Ye Qianwen and Lin Tingfang, drove around the high-rise buildings in Xianggang for a long time, and finally arrived at a villa on the seaside somewhere.
Those who can afford to live in villas in Xianggang are all wealthy people, but no one knows who the villa belongs to.
There were already quite a few cars parked outside the villa that were considered top-of-the-line at the time but extremely ugly in Wan Feng's eyes.
After getting off the car and entering the house, the first thing you see is a spacious living room.
There were many sofas in the living room, and at this moment, there were no less than forty or fifty people sitting on the sofas in a disorderly manner.
Most of these people have shaved heads and wear suits, but there are also people who wear strange clothes and have weird hairstyles.
"The four of them have to stay here."
Lin Tingfang said something expressionlessly, then walked straight inside.
Wan Feng gestured to Han Guangjia and the others and followed Lin Ting into the inner room.
He didn't think Lin Tingfang would dare to do anything to him unless he was a lunatic.
Han Guang's family of four and Lin Tingfang's two bodyguards were left in the living room.
At this time, the sofas in the living room were almost full of people. Even those that were not full were occupied by people half-lying down, leaving no place for Han Guangjia and his family to sit.
Han Guangjia took a look and frowned.
It was obvious that the people in the living room were bodyguards or something like that, and they had no intention of giving up their seats for them.
"Shizi, Hongxia! Come and sit here. Which road are these friends from?"
There is a TV cabinet on the north wall of the living room, and on the TV cabinet there is a large 27-inch color TV, which seems to be playing a soap opera.
Sitting on a sofa in the middle of the living room, facing the TV, was a bald man wearing a short-sleeved shirt with tattoos all over his exposed arms. It was this bald man who asked the same questions to Lin Tingfang's two bodyguards.
The bald man stared at the TV and didn't look at Han Guangjia and others.
Lin Tingfang's two bodyguards walked up to the bald man with smiles on their faces.
The bald man gestured to someone to give them a seat.
"Brother He! These people are from the mainland. The young man who just went in with my young master is here to ask him for something. We have no connection with each other. I don't know the rest."
"You're from the mainland? You're so arrogant and brought four people with you. Brothers! I see you're all from the same profession. How about showing off your skills?" The bald man then turned his eyes away from the TV and said to Han Guang's family and the others with a smile.
Although there was a smile on his face, it was the typical fake smile that gave people a creepy feeling.
If it happened in a room without lights at night, this kind of laughter would almost scare a timid person to death.
Han Guangjia didn't say anything.
Everyone who is with him follows his lead, and no one speaks unless he speaks.
Han Guangjia frowned again. They didn't even have a seat now, and the other party actually asked them to show their skills first.
Even when watching a monkey show, you have to let people take a breath and drink some water first, right?
Everyone in the room was looking at them, no one spoke, and a strange scene suddenly appeared in the room.
This eerie silence lasted for a minute.
A young man who was half-lying on the sofa to the right of Han Guang's house sat up straight. "Brother He is asking you a question? Didn't you hear me?"
"Haha! You are all sitting while we are standing. This doesn't look like an interrogation, but more like an interrogation of a prisoner." Han Guangjia said lightly.
"Those of you from the mainland, answer Brother He's question first before you think about seating. Otherwise, you'll have to squat outside in the corner."
Han Guangjia turned his head to look at the young man who was speaking, and reached out to pull his ears.
Han Guangjia had just grabbed his ear when he saw a figure flash by. Ye Qianwen was already in front of the young man who was speaking. He didn't see anything he had, but just felt his hand shake twice, and the young man flew off the sofa and fell in the middle of the living room with a thud.
"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to speak to our boss like that?"
Ye Qianwen cursed at the young man and then turned to Han Guangjia: "Brother! Sit down!"
Han Guangjia walked to the empty sofa with a smile on his face and sat down with his legs crossed.
The room was dead silent, without even the sound of breathing.
The man who was thrown out by Ye Qianwen at the first sight was not an unknown person in the bodyguard circle of Xianggang. In terms of skills, if there was a ranking list of Xianggang bodyguards, he would definitely be one of the top 20.
But as soon as they met, he was thrown out before he could even see clearly.
The young man who was thrown into the middle of the living room by Ye Qianwen lay on the floor in a daze for a minute, then seemed to come to his senses. He stood up like a coiled dragon, with a ferocious look on his face, and reached out to pull out a pistol from his waist.
"Pujiezi, this is Xianggang, mainland pigs get out!"
He cursed and raised his gun.
But before he could raise his gun, another figure flashed by from Han Guang's side. The young man saw a flash before his eyes and the gun in his hand disappeared.
Han Meng held the gun in his right hand and held it under his right wrist with his left hand. His whole body was on alert for the battlefield. In the blink of an eye, the muzzle of the gun moved in at least five directions and aimed at people in five directions.
He was on guard against the other people in the room.
After finding that no one in the room was moving, Han Meng relaxed. He turned the gun around in his hand a few times, and then with a loud bang, the gun was removed, leaving only a gun rack.
"Children should not play with firecrackers all the time, as they can easily explode."
After saying that, he slapped the gun rack on the young man's hand and calmly retreated behind Han Guangjia.
The Xianggang bodyguard in the room fixed his eyes.
Another one comes out!
What happened just now already made them feel a little unfathomable, but they didn’t expect there would be more!
Judging from the series of actions of this man from grabbing the gun to turning it and disassembling it, he is a master with guns.
The atmosphere in the room went from eerie to solemn.
"Pa pa pa!" A burst of applause rang out.
The man called He Ge led the applause, and then applause broke out in the room.
"Brother from the mainland, you have great skills! If you would like to do me the honor, please come and sit down. I'm facing the TV, and I'll have the best view when watching the live broadcast later." Brother He stood up from the sofa and extended his hand to invite Han Guangjia.
Of course he could see that Han Guangjia was the boss among these people.
Han Guangjia smiled slightly.
"Thank you, Brother He."
The other person was obviously older than him, and calling him Brother He showed respect for him.
He stood up and walked to Brother He's sofa, sitting down without any pretense.
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