Chapter 2543 Whose information

The King of the South!

This is a piece of fat meat, a piece of fat meat that makes people laugh when they sleep. "《()

The position of military advisor is of great importance in Hesheng Hall. Many times, Yuan Bolang first explains what needs to be done to Baipai Fan, and then the Baipai Fan is assigned to the three kings and the masters of each hall. From this point of view, Baipai Fan can be regarded as the second-ranked figure of Hesheng Hall.

But at the same time, the military personnel did not have direct power, and their power came entirely from Yuan Bolang, and they could be replaced at any time, similar to the eunuchs around the ancient emperors. If Yuan Bolang abdicated, he would choose a new leader from the heads of each hall, which had nothing to do with the white paper fan, that is,

Those who become military advisors will never become the leader.

The reason for this is that in order to prevent the hired military advisor from usurping power and seizing the throne, Yuan Bolang also had an additional buffer for protection for himself. If there was a big mistake, the hall masters or government would pursue the matter. If it was absolutely necessary, the military advisors would come forward to take the blame.

Therefore, the position of military advisor is a waste of time, which can also explain why Baipai Fan has to fight against the housekeeper for the three kings, because he knew in his heart that once Chu Tian came to power, he, the formerly prominent military advisor, would become a useless person, and Chu Tian would never want a former military advisor.

The best result for him was to escape abroad, but according to the extent of the three kings' secret cleaning, Chu Tian would never let him go, so he shouted with a white paper fan, ready to fight for a bloody path or even take the lead. The facts also proved that this was a major turning point in his life.

Out of his high hopes and trust, Yuan Bolang's old subordinates allowed him to send him.

What made Bai Paper Fan feel even more dazed was that at the forefront of the storm, Chu Tian actually extended an olive branch and officially sent him an invitation to take office as the Southern King. The announcement was issued in the name of the Three Kings. The whole Heshengtang knew about this and was waiting for his final attitude at this moment.

"Military Bai, are you moved?"

In the bar with ambiguous colors, in front of a floor-to-ceiling window made of bulletproof glass, a young man was holding a cigar and sucking mist. After taking a few sips, he turned his head to the man on the sofa: "King Nan, and King Nan of Shengtang are almost the same as a big family of the Mafia."

"Military Bai, you're lucky."

The man on the sofa was a white paper fan. He held a glass of wine and stood beside the young man looking down at the whole bar. Several plaster-sharpened horses with a bit of charm were placed in the corner. The whole hall was dark brown metallic tones, and there was a huge laser light on the ceiling.

The bar bar extends with great momentum and takes up most of the sight. The dazzling array of wine bottles makes people dizzy. The most impressive thing is the entire Tantric mural surrounding the entire wall. The religious murals are all weird no matter how you look at them in the bar.

On the dance floor, all the men and women raised their hands and swayed wildly.

The six excellent sound effects that can be seen convey extremely dynamic music to every corner. Here, whether you want it or not, they have a way to make your heart tremble with the beat. A white paper fan glanced at it and sighed: "What are you doing here?"

"You know I don't like the noisy places."

The young man leaned against the thick glass and shrugged at the white paper fan: "Military Bai, it seems that you are really old and you are not even interested in this kind of fun place. Does this imply that you are very inclined to take office as the King of Southern? When you sit in that position, you will reach the sky in one step."

"From a eunuch who does odd jobs to a real power father-in-law."

A helplessness flashed across his face with a white paper slap in red wine, and he responded: "It seems that Heshengtang also has a spy from your Luxi family, otherwise how could you know this internal announcement? But it doesn't matter. This is a normal means of penetration, but I just want to know your attitude."

The young man raised his head slightly and spoke slowly: "What's his attitude?"

The white paper fan flicked his fingers over the cup, and said in a plain tone: "I want to know whether the Mafia wants me to take office as King of the South, or do I want me to continue to split Heshengtang? The former can kill many people less, and can also maximize your and my short-term interests; the latter is a desperate bet."

He smiled and his eyes were funny: "If I hold on to Chu Tian, ​​I am the overlord of one side; if I can't stand it, I will have to land; but no matter what the victory or defeat, I think you hope I will choose the second one. After all, it is the most consistent with the long-term interests of the mafia."

"Military Bai, this is a very sad thing."

The young man's face was calm and he smiled vigorously: "How can I eat European cakes so big, my Luci family? I must find a good friend to share them together, and you know, the friend I am looking for is you. Everyone is friends, so how can I harm you?"

Speaking of this, he turned slightly and said, "However, I, Luciano, only recognize you as a friend, and are only willing to share the cake with you. So whether it is emotion or reason, I don't want you to be Ren and Shengtang Nanwang, after all, that is not in your and my common interests."

"What's more, I have a grudge against Chu Tian."

Luciano spit out a sip of smoke, adding word by word: "If you take the lead and the King of Shengtang, we will sooner or later fight each other. It's not that you want to split me, but that Chu Tian will force you to go against me. At that time, you and I will be afraid that you will fight to the death before we can rest."

"Why do you have to be used as a gun?"

The white paper fan shook the red wine, and there was not much emotional ups and downs on the elegant and rosy face: "If I don't serve as the King of Southern, then I will be attacked by Chu Tian if I make excuses. After all, his move has won a lot of people's hearts. If I don't know how to polite me, I will easily be killed by him with a reputation."

"don’t worry."

Luciano spoke out to comfort the white paper fan: "Kill a few more people to provoke right and wrong."

"Don't do it randomly!"

The white paper fan's eyes instantly condensed, and he stared at Luciano and said, "Although Chu Tian and I haven't had a head-on dealing with each other, the methods he played have already shown his scheming. I started to deploy before he came to London, and prepared to treat him as a crucifix when he convened a meeting of gangs."

"Who knows this guy seems to have noticed something."

A touch of melancholy appeared between the white paper's eyebrows, holding the wine glass, and adding: "I came to London for more than a week and ignored the serious business and took women to eat, drink and have fun all day. When I thought he did nothing, he took down the frogs and the others in a gorgeous way and destroyed a stronghold of me."

A trace of disapproval was flashed across Luciano's face, and the ashes in his hand bounced: "That only means that your subordinates are too stupid! So many people will be discovered after stalking Chu Tian. If I were my people, it would be foolproof!" Then he thought of the situation in Hong Kong, and the tone of the conversation subconsciously deviated:

"At least it won't be that bad."

Bai Paper Fan was not angry at his rude words. Except for the loss of Chu Tian, ​​this young priest basically did everything smoothly. In addition, the mafia was united in Puwenluo's dealings and advanced and retreated together, so he despised all opponents with capital.

"By the way, is Lao Fu reliable?"

Luciano suddenly asked a question: "Will he step on you?"

Bai Paper Fan shook his head without hesitation, and replied in a very firm tone: "No! Lao Fu and I have been good friends for many years. He is a person who is indifferent to fame and fortune. This time we cooperate with each other to get what we need. He wants to get justice for Yuan Bolang, and I want to gain some benefits."

Get some profit? Luciano smiled without comment.

With a big hand waved with white paper, a firm feeling burst out in his eyes: "So Old Fu will never betray us. If he was a profit-oriented villain, how could he be so dangerously close to Chu Tian? You must know that once Chu Tian finds out, Old Fu will definitely die."

"So I believe Lao Fu and I believe that the plan will not change too much."

He looked up and said, "I will complete the plan step by step."

Luciano exhaled a mouthful of smoke, and a curved curve appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Actually, I'm very curious! The whole world thinks that Chu Tian is negotiating with Tangmen in Shenzhen, and there is really no sign of him when entering and leaving the country. Why can you and Lao Fu lock in Chu Tian? Can you still perform a gorgeous show?"

"Your information is so awesome?"

Bai Paper Fan smiled and raised his head to drink the red wine in his glass: "Actually, this information does not come from He Shengtang, nor from Frogs, but someone you would never think of. He told me that Chu Tian would come to the UK to rectify He Shengtang, and finally told the specific date."

"With the precise information he provided, Lao Fu and I can deploy calmly."

Luciano narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who is that person?"

ps: The fifth update is coming, and there is an update today.


Chapter completed!