"Nonsense, who's the leader?"
Xiang Zhihua took off his gloves and walked leisurely from the other side of the curtain. When people here saw Xiang Zhihua, they all made way for him.
"Brother Hua."
"Brother Hua."
Xiang Zhihua looked at everyone angrily and caught a glimpse of Xiang Zhijun in the venue. It was certain that this kid was up to no good as he was idle all day long.
"You must be Wu Changyun."
"Do you know me?"
Wu Changyun asked calmly. Although he was relatively young, the people he interacted with were all very powerful people from all walks of life, who were often older than him. Among them, Mo Yuxuan should be considered very young.
It’s no wonder that these younger generations who are about the same age as Wu Changyun don’t know much about him.
Along the way, Wu Changyun has actually accumulated a lot of connections, but also offended many people.
Although he didn't know what others thought, Xiang Zhihua had studied Wu Changyun carefully, or to be more precise, his security team. Now was the ICAC era, and even the once glorious Bo Hao now had less than one-fifth of the employees he had at his peak.
The man in front of him was very smart. Ever since he saw the report about Wu Changyun in the newspaper, Xiang Zhihua had a premonition that relying on fists to make a living would not work in the future.
In fact, Wu Changyun had never considered these things at all. Because he had foreseen historical reasons, Wu Changyun knew that even if the Independent Commission Against Corruption was established, there would still be no peace in the 1980s. It was just that the suspicion in the 1970s changed its means, but it still did not do anything.
The reason why Wu Changyun set up this security team is to allow directors to shoot movies safely, and artists will not be threatened by others, so that everyone can have the right to choose.
"Was it you who took the lead?"
Xiang Zhihua pointed at his younger brother under the ring and asked.
"It has nothing to do with me. He went up there on his own." Xiang Zhijun said unhappily.
"Brother Wu, is it okay for me to call you that?"
Xiang Zhihua shook the matches in his hand, took the lit cigarette and handed it to Wu Changyun.
Wu Changyun gestured no, but in his heart he was thinking: "Isn't that dirty, big brother? We're not even close, but you're acting like you have a close relationship."
Influenced by his father, Xiang Zhihua has a certain underworld sentiment. Unlike Chang Sihu, Xiang Zhihua reached the peak of his career as soon as he debuted.
When Xiang Zhihua saw the half-dead Henry, he felt unlucky. This guy was really troublesome and could not be driven away.
"Please give me some face and send the man to the hospital. We are all uneducated and don't know manners. Let's just call it a day today." Xiang Zhihua's words really shocked everyone.
Especially Uncle Bao, he had no idea what Wu Changyun was doing.
"Brother Hua, can this matter be left as it is?"
Xiang Zhihua waved to Uncle Bao. Uncle Bao was the oldest and the elder here.
Uncle Bao came over, and Xiang Zhihua whispered to him, "Are you crazy? Don't you watch the news? Get lost."
This really made Uncle Bao feel a little embarrassed. He had indeed read the news, but he was still confused by what Xiang Zhihua said.
But immediately, Uncle Bao understood what Xiang Zhihua said.
"There's no need to go to the hospital."
Wu Changyun said when he heard footsteps outside.
Mo Yuxuan arrived with his agents and directly arrested Henry who was seriously injured. Seeing Henry's appearance, he frowned.
Mo Yuxuan turned around and saw Xiang Zhihua. This situation gave him room to maneuver.
Mo Yuxuan deliberately moved closer to Wu Changyun and asked, "Did you hit him?"
Wu Changyun looked around and didn't answer Mo Yuxuan directly. Who would have thought that Mo Yuxuan chuckled and then said jokingly: "I can't explain it to you if you do this. This won't happen again."
"Fuck, you."
Wu Changyun immediately understood that Mo Yuxuan was clearly trying to trick him. He usually didn't talk to him in such a frivolous manner, but now he was acting like a traitor in front of Xiang Zhihua.
"How did he deal with it?" the agent asked Wu Changyun.
"We're on our own, let's call it a day."
Mo Yuxuan waved his hand nonchalantly, and did not forget to say to Wu Changyun: "If you encounter any trouble, let me know immediately. I will go back and apply for an award for you with the director."
"Fuck you."
This was the second time Wu Changyun was so angry that he spoke out of his hometown dialect.
Wu Changyun looked at the people around him. The way they looked at him was obviously different from his own. It was as if they were staring at some dangerous and unknown wild creature.
"Big brother."
Only then did Xiang Zhijun realize that he had caused trouble.
"You idiot."
Xiang Zhihua was so angry that he slapped Xiang Zhijun in the face on the spot. Unexpectedly, Mo Yuxuan did not leave after catching the man, but stood in the distance looking at them with a smile.
"Team Leader Mo, do you have any further instructions?"
"I don't deserve your advice, but I don't know if your place is in accordance with the rules."
Mo Yuxuan acted completely like a villain when dealing with this group of people, which was completely different from the image Wu Changyun had seen before. This was not difficult to understand. After all, if one was not experienced enough in dealing with villains, he would most likely be fooled by this group of people.
Wu Changyun still admires Mo Yuxuan very much. Both his cunning and his methods are at a level that is not in line with his age.
Xiang Zhihua had a hunch before that Wu Changyun and Mo Yuxuan had an unusual relationship, but it was just analysis and rumors after all. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, his guess was completely confirmed.
Now it seems that the guy who can appear in the newspaper with Lei Luo and Bo Hao is indeed not an ordinary person.
"Team Leader Mo, you're joking. Everyone in the neighborhood knows that this is an authentic old restaurant that's been open for over a decade. Usually, it's just a bunch of enthusiasts hanging out here."
"Play? Don't overdo it, Xiang Zhihua."
In fact, Mo Yuxuan had been eyeing Xiang Zhihua for a long time, but he still had a few tough bones to deal with. Once they were dealt with, he would take the time to thoroughly deal with this group of unruly people.
Xiang Zhihua's face was not looking good. He called Mo Yuxuan "Team Leader Mo" to give him face, but the other party called him by his name in front of his younger brother. It was really a bit unfair.
"Forget it, I don't have time to argue with you here. Take care of your own business. Don't wait for me to free up my hands to come here and cause any more trouble. Don't blame me when that happens."
"ICAC is a good name, but I'm afraid it's like trying to cook old soup with old medicine."
Xiang Zhihua has experienced this before. The Independent Commission Against Corruption just has a new name.
Mo Yuxuan raised his eyebrows and stared at Xiang Zhihua for a while. Based on the current investigation, Xiang Zhihua just looked a little dishonest, and was actually not on Mo Yuxuan's blacklist.
"Team Leader Mo, is there anything else? No problem, I'm still operating as normal."
"Oh, sorry, I'm waiting for someone."
Mo Yuxuan had just leaned against the wall, but after hearing Xiang Zhihua's words, he quickly stood up straight and pointed in Wu Changyun's direction in a funny way.
Good fellow, he won't leave until he gets the advantage, right? This really gave Xiang Zhihua a headache. He quietly asked Uncle Bao, "How much did he just bet?"
Uncle Bao showed five fingers.
"Five thousand? Give him the change."
Uncle Bao gestured again. Xiang Zhihua was stunned for a moment and then asked about the odds. He was dumbfounded for a moment.
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