"Forget about the office! You haven’t told me what exactly happened before?"
Hu Xiaobei sneered coldly and looked at him indifferently...
"Master Xiaobei, I can explain everything. Come with me to the office, and I’ll explain it clearly to you."
Glancing at Cui Dazhi, who looked very uneasy, Hu Xiaobei curled his lip disdainfully, "You can explain right here."
After being rejected by Hu Xiaobei, a twitch appeared at the corner of his eye. "Master Xiaobei, can we speak somewhere else? I really have some things I want to talk to you about."
"Fine! Then let me hear your explanation."
With that, Hu Xiaobei stood up.
Soon, Hu Xiaobei and he moved to one side.
...
The two henchmen of Scar-faced saw this scene and quickly walked over to his side. "Scar Brother, what do you think the boss is trying to say to Hu Xiaobei now?"
"Yeah."
Feeling very irritated by such inquiries, he furrowed his brow and said impatiently, "How would I know!"
He himself felt like a tangled mess now, so he really had no mood to talk nonsense with them.
Being scolded by the impatient Scar-faced, they looked a bit embarrassed.
Depressedly exchanging glances, they said nothing more; they knew their Scar Brother was really overwhelmed now.
They guessed correctly!
Scar-faced truly felt overwhelmed.
He knew the best response now was to run.
However, he also knew that wouldn’t work because both Hei and Xiaobei were glaring at him intently.
He recalled how fast he could run during his school days.
But compared to them, it really wasn’t just a slight difference.
If he ran now, he’d be completely pinned down within three seconds.
At that point, he might be pinned down to death.
"Better wait a bit, maybe the boss can turn the situation around!"
He understood the likelihood was slim, but he was still willing to bet everything on his boss.
...
"What’s going on here?"
"No clue!"
As Scar-faced gambled with everything, those merchants planning to open shops here congregated.
They were shrewd and saw there were hidden issues here.
However, they didn’t know exactly what they were...
"When this clears up, we need to get everything in order, or no one will pay, got it?"
"We understand!"
Hearing the old man speak coldly, everyone present nodded quickly.
They weren’t idiots; having spotted a problem, they wouldn’t pay until it was resolved.
Because their money didn’t just fall from the sky.
Meanwhile, Hu Xiaobei and Cui Dazhi arrived in the corner.
Hu Xiaobei glanced at Cui Dazhi in front of him and said coolly, "You can speak now."
"Master Xiaobei, I haven’t introduced myself yet; I’m Cui Dazhi."
Hearing his overly familiar introduction, Hu Xiaobei sneered, "I’m not interested in your name, I just want to know the trick you’re playing."



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