I am in the ring too armor

Chapter 232 Goodbye Hannibal

Since the center of Kowloon was rebuilt three years ago, Zhou's Sichuan Restaurant has been rebuilt on the original address. It still has the same decoration style, and there are still two vicious doormen in black clothes and black trousers. Pedestrians often.

Wang Feng stood at the entrance of the Sichuan Restaurant, looked at the plaque on the door, and couldn't help but admire: "The city is in ruins, and this plaque can be preserved so well. It's really not easy!"

At this time, one of the doormen with a scarred face looked at Wang Feng viciously and asked, "Are you doing nothing?"

This strong Sichuan accent is indeed worthy of the name of Zhou's Sichuan Restaurant.

Wang Feng looked at the scarred face: "I'm looking for your boss, Hannibal Zhou!"

"You are hot and hot, if you talk to our boss, just look for our boss, you are a hammer!" The other bald man heard Wang Feng's words, and somehow felt that Wang Feng disrespected their boss, so he also fucked With a thick accent, he said angrily.

As he spoke, the bald man poked Wang Feng's chest with a finger.

However, Wang Feng didn't even look at the two of them, and walked towards the inside, while the two doormen, one with a face full of evil, and the other poking out their fingers, stayed in place motionless as if they had been tapped on acupuncture points.

If you get close, you will find that both the scarface and the bald man have rolled their eyes and passed out, but the body has not yet reacted, and still maintains the posture before the coma.

They were just intimidated by Wang Feng's breath, just like ants meeting a tiger, the two were not on the same food chain at all.

After entering the gate, Wang Feng met an acquaintance within two steps——Hannibal Zhou's accountant, Yang Tianshun.

Yang Tianshun still wore a neat suit, his hair was combed sleekly, and he looked very energetic with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

When he was far away, he stretched out his hands and walked towards Wang Feng, and said as he walked, "Rare customers, rare customers, I haven't seen you for several years, Mr. Wang's style is even better than before!"

Wang Feng looked at Yang Tianshun and said nothing, but Yang Tianshun's feeling was too heavy. This made Yang Tianshun, who thought that he would not change his face when the mountain collapsed in front of him, looked a little unnatural.

After a moment, Wang Feng said, "Where is Hannibal?"

As soon as Wang Feng spoke, Yang Tianshun breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't care to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, so he hurriedly said, "The boss is upstairs, I'll take you up."

At this moment, Yang Tianshun just wanted to get out of Wang Feng's sight immediately, otherwise he doubted whether he would be frightened to death by Wang Feng's gaze.

Inadvertently, he glanced outside the door and saw his two subordinates motionless like sculptures. Knowing that this was Wang Feng's masterpiece, he couldn't help being shocked. To hide his guilty conscience, he suddenly shouted: "Who is that? Go and see if the two guys at the door are dead, if they are dead, they will be buried in the backyard, if they are not dead, they will be sent to the hospital, don't be so embarrassing!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of people walked towards the door, and Yang Tianshun took the opportunity to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and led Wang Feng into Hannibal's special elevator.

Wang Feng looked at all this with interest, and recently he was smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes.

He knows how much pressure he puts on ordinary people. The fact that Yang Tianshun can do this is considered to be mentally tough.

"Your boss is very good recently, isn't it?"

In the elevator, Wang Feng spoke suddenly, causing Yang Tianshun's heart to twitch, and then hurriedly replied: "Thanks to you, everything is fine, boss."

"Hehe, thanks to me, this word is used well." Wang Feng laughed a few times, but said nothing.

Yang Tianshun wished he could tear his mouth apart so that he wouldn't talk nonsense again.

"Ding!"

The elevator door opened, and it was still the familiar office and the familiar figure.

Hannibal turned his back to Wang Feng, looking at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, as if he didn't hear the voice behind him.

"Ahem, boss, Mr. Wang is here." Yang Tianshun said cautiously. He knew that this was his boss' pretense to show Wang Feng. After all, it was he who saw Wang Feng coming from the surveillance camera before and asked him to go down to greet him. .

"King, my old friend, you are well." Hannibal turned around, still with his rough face, hoarse and broken voice, and his iconic sunglasses.

Wang Feng stepped into the room and said as he walked, "Hannibal, it seems that you have been doing well recently."

Hannibal signaled Yang Tianshun to go out. This move earned Yang Tianshun a grateful look. Then he picked up the wine glass on the table, came to Wang Feng and handed it over.

"You know me, the days without monsters are always the hardest." Hannibal gritted his teeth and said, "But my friend, I can always see you on TV, I have to say , Everything you do in Fusang is really great!"

Wang Feng didn't take the wine glass, but stared at Hannibal's sunglasses, which couldn't stop his gaze from piercing Hannibal's eyes at all.

"I didn't come to drink with you, I came to ask you for news."

Hannibal paused, then slowly put the wine glass in his hand, and handed it to Wang Feng again: "I have always been generous to my friends, the premise is that you must be my friend!"

His meaning is very simple, after drinking this glass of wine, they are friends.

However, Wang Feng just had no patience, and he didn't want to be friends with someone like Hannibal at all. In other words, there was no one who could stand on an equal footing with him in front of him.

This is not determined by moral etiquette or laws and regulations, it is determined by the instinct of creatures and their status in the food chain.

The next moment, Wang Feng's eyes turned cold, and the temperature in the whole room seemed to drop by six to seven degrees suddenly. Hannibal even watched a layer of frost condense on the wall of the wine glass in his hand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hannibal Zhou, let me ask you, where is the headquarters of the Pioneer Group, do you know?!" Wang Feng said lightly.

At this moment, Hannibal is just like Yang Tianshun before, with drops of cold sweat on his forehead, but he is much better than Yang Tianshun, so he just paused, then drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, and sat down on his buttocks. On the sofa, watching Wang Feng speak.

"I know, why did I tell you? I don't know, what are you going to do to me?"

Wang Feng smiled but his eyes were cold, and he said slowly: "I'm very busy with time now, I don't want to waste it, and I don't allow others to waste it, if you know it, tell it, if you don't know it, ask it clearly, I want to know , you must know, you must understand this!"

Hearing Wang Feng's extremely domineering speech, Hannibal couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, leaned back, and said lazily: "I know, I can tell you, but what are you going to use to buy this news?"

"Buy? Huh!"

(End of this chapter)