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Chapter 7 Mission Completed!

"Uncle, you're here. Wait a minute. Those people are probably coming soon..." Wang Hui was also surprised when he saw Wang Qiang. He guessed that the time was almost up, so he called him uncle and so on.

"Well, it's okay, is this the brother you mentioned on the phone?" Wang Qiang waved his hand, then asked after glancing at Bai Xiaofei.

"Yeah, uncle, you don't know how powerful Xiao Fei is. Did you see the bent machete on the ground? He bent it with his bare hands. You weren't there at the time, or you would have been absolutely shocked..." Hearing Wang Qiang asking about Bai Xiaofei, Wang Hui immediately pointed to the bent machete on the ground and talked excitedly, as if he had bent the machete.

"Suck—" Looking at the place Wang Hui pointed, Wang Qiang and the others also saw the bent machete on the ground, and they all gasped. How much strength is needed to bend it with bare hands.

"Little brother is really good! Thank you for saving our Xiaohui's life. I don't know your name?" Wang Qiang looked at Bai Xiaofei with serious eyes. After all, he is a member of the underworld. In the case of guns and ammunition, one's own strength is very important.

"My name is Bai Xiaofei, black and white are white, dawn is dawn, flying is flying!" Bai Xiaofei replied.

"Oh, then I'll call you Xiaofei. Since you are Xiaohui's brother, you can call me uncle just like him!" Wang Qiang said with a smile.

"Okay, uncle!" Bai Xiaofei responded and used an identification technique on Wang Qiang.

Name: Wang Qiang. (Underworld leader, F-class elite)
Sex: Male.

Age: 45.

Height: 178cm.

Weight: 76 kg.

Level: Level 1.

Experience: 22/100.

Health: 120/120.

Mana: 80/80.

Strength: 16.

Stamina: 12.

Agility: 12.

Intelligence: 8.

Physical attack: 16+7.

Physical defense: 12+3.

Magic attack: 8.

Spell Defense: 8.

Hits: 12.

Dodge: 12.

Equipment: Shirt: Physical Defense +1
Casual Pants: Physical Defense +1.

Leather shoes: physical attack +2, physical defense +1.

Machete: Physical attack +5.

………………… 10 minutes later…………………

"Uncle, they are here!" Wang Hui said suddenly, looking ahead.

"Oh, is it finally here?" Wang Qiang said, turning around to look at the figure of Bailaihao who was walking towards this side, but when his eyes fell on a tall man in front of him, his expression became dignified .

"Hey! Isn't this Brother Qiang? I still said who it is..." At this time, the tall man opposite also saw Wang Qiang here, and said loudly after laughing.

Only then did Bai Xiaofei see the appearance of the person who came, and he was about 40 years old, wearing a white sportswear, with a square face and a crew cut, but a scar on his face stretched from the top of the left eye to the corner of the right mouth. His already murderous face added a bit of cruelty, and Bai Xiaofei quickly cast an identification technique.

Name: Cheng Gang. (Hooligan leader, F-class elite)
Sex: Male.

Age: 43.

Height: 181cm.

Weight: 75 kg.

Level: Level 1.

Experience: 18/100.

Health: 120/120.

Mana: 90/90.

Strength: 13.

Stamina: 16.

Agility: 11.

Intelligence: 9.

Physical attack: 13+7.

Physical defense: 16+3.

Magic attack: 9.

Spell Defense: 9.

Hits: 11.

Dodge: 11.

Equipment: Casual Clothes: Physical Defense +1
Casual Pants: Physical Defense +1.

Leather shoes: physical attack +2, physical defense +1.

Machete: Physical attack +5.

After hearing the voice of the man opposite, Wang Qiang also smiled and said: "Cheng Gang, although we don't violate the river water, my nephew almost lost his life in the hands of your subordinates, so we have to talk about it. ..."

"Haha, let's have a good talk!" Cheng Gang still laughed, and then said: "But this place is not suitable, let's go, I will be the host today..." Then Cheng Gang took the lead and walked back.

"Xiaohui, Xiaofei, follow me!" Wang Qiang followed after saying that. Wang Hui and Bai Xiaofei followed after looking at each other. Who would have thought that one thing could be so complicated!

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Tianyang Hotel, private room No. 203.

"Brother Qiang, how about just forgetting about it?" Chen Gang in the private room said with a smile after offering a toast to Wang Qiang.

"Hehe, forget it? It's not like I said forget it." Wang Qiang drank the glass of wine in his hand, and then looked at Cheng Gang in front of him, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Huh? What you say doesn't count, so who has the final say?" Cheng Gang also asked suspiciously.

"Well, let me tell you this, this is my elder brother's son, that is, my nephew, but I have always regarded him as my son, and your subordinates almost let me send a white-haired man to a black-haired man!" Wang Qiang He pulled Wang Hui who was standing aside to him and said.

"Well, I know, but isn't he all right?" Cheng Gang also didn't understand what Wang Qiang meant.

"Yeah, it's because my nephew has a good brother who happens to be pretty good..." Wang Qiang stopped at this point.

"Huh? So what?" Cheng Gang felt that Wang Qiang was playing tricks on him. It's all the same, isn't it all right?
"Xiaofei, here you are..." Wang Qiang stretched out his hand from behind, took out a machete, then handed it to Bai Xiaofei, and then motioned him with his eyes.

Seeing the machete handed over by Wang Qiang, and looking into his eyes, Bai Xiaofei also understood, so he took the machete, pinched the two ends, and slowly exerted force, the machete was gradually bent by him, and finally changed. After forming an arc shape, it was handed to Wang Qiang.

Seeing Bai Xiaofei bend the machete with his own eyes, Wang Qiang was really taken aback. In fact, he didn't believe that anyone could bend the machete with bare hands. He handed the machete to Bai Xiaofei before to see if it was true. If it is bent, it can be used to stand up, even if it can't be bent, it's nothing, but this matter can only be left alone.

After receiving the bent machete, Wang Qiang smiled at Bai Xiaofei, indicating that he did a good job, and then threw the machete in front of Cheng Gang.

Cheng Gang was also shocked by this scene, but he picked up the bent machete in front of him in disbelief and looked at it. He found that it was not a toy, and then he knew that this matter would be difficult.

"Did you see it? If my nephew's brothers were not strong enough, my Wang family would probably become extinct, so do you understand now?" After Wang Qiang finished speaking, he sat down calmly and drank wine, and by the way called Wang Huihe Bai Xiaofei also ate vegetables, so the two of them ate and drank a lot because it seemed that this matter should be resolved.

Chen Gang stared at the hand of Bai Xiaofei who was eating and drinking, and found that there was not even a red mark on it, so he leaned on the chair and closed his eyes, thinking a little depressed: "This Wang Qiang's nephew What a good brother!" Then he looked at a fat figure beside him, this man was called Dong Bo, and the yellow-haired Dong Chao from before was his son.

As soon as Dong Bo saw Cheng Gang's gaze, and then thought of the incident of the machete being bent, judging from Cheng Gang's expression, the machete was real. Thinking of this, he immediately gritted his teeth, then picked up the table A beer bottle hit Dong Chao's head behind him.

"Bang!" There was a crisp sound of a broken glass bottle, and Dong Chao immediately lay on the ground with his head in his arms and cried, but the matter did not end like this, and Dong Bo dropped the broken beer bottle , and then kicked him fiercely, cursing while kicking: "Killing people! I'm crying now, what the hell is wrong with me, I gave birth to such a useless thing like you...... "

"Okay, Chen Gang, it's not been a day or two since we came out to mess around, so don't do this kind of trick in front of me, everyone is messing around, I still give you face, so tell me about this matter, what should you do?" What to do!" Wang Qiang waved his hand and said to Cheng Gang with a smile.

Hearing Wang Qiang's words, Chen Gang looked at Dong Bo, then at Bai Xiaofei who was still eating and drinking, then stood up and said to Wang Qiang: "Brother Qiang, let's go out for a drink and celebrate you My nephew has a good brother!"

As soon as he heard that Chen Gang was about to leave, Dong Bo knew something was wrong, so he quickly called out to Cheng Gang: "Brother Gang..."

"Stop talking, I can't help you with this matter, it's all up to you..." Dong Bo was interrupted by Chen Gang as soon as he spoke, and he dragged Wang Qiang out after speaking.

"Shouhou, I will leave this place to you. Take care of Xiaohui and Xiaofei with me!" Wang Qiang said to a thin young man behind him, and then walked out with Cheng Gang.

"Okay, Brother Qiang!" The thin monkey let Wang Qiang go out after a reply, then walked in, and called the waiter by the way.

"The 20 or so people who came with us in the hall know!" the thin monkey asked the waiter.

"I know, what's the matter?" The waiter replied.

"Give them a few dishes for each table, the most expensive one, and how many cases of beer for each table, also the most expensive one, by the way, what is your most expensive cigarette?" said the thin monkey after the meeting asked.

"It's Yellow Crane Tower 1916, do you need it?" the waiter asked.

"Of course, give two to each table below, and bring six more here." After speaking, the thin monkey asked the waiter to go down.

At this time, Dong Chao also joined in. Although he knew that he would have to settle the account today, as long as the person is fine, can he make more money after the money is gone, so he asked the thin monkey cautiously: "That... Brother Monkey, look, what about me?"

"Hehe, we won't do anything to you, but today's consumption?" The thin monkey said with a smile.

"I'll take care of all expenses!" Dong Bo said hastily.

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"Xiaohui, Xiaofei, come, each of you can take two!" At the entrance of Tianyang Hotel, the thin monkey handed four cigarettes to Wang Hui and Bai Xiaofei.

"But I don't smoke..." Bai Xiaofei said quickly.

"It's okay, you can sell it if you don't smoke, and these two can be sold for one or two thousand!" The thin monkey said indifferently.

"That's fine, I'll accept it, thank you, Brother Monkey!" Hearing that it could be sold for money, Bai Xiaofei still took it, and then rushed home with Wang Hui, but today he couldn't go to the Internet cafe.

After arriving home, he finished his meal in the same way and entered his room, because the system reminded him that the task was completed when he left the Tianyang Hotel before, and he hadn't had time to check the harvest.

(End of this chapter)