Chapter 283: A Game Within a Game
"These things?"
Qu Bai picked up the photos and looked at them one by one, with a smile on his lips: "My weakness?"
"What else?"
Master Zhao Wu sneered, "Chi Xia, I thought she was just a police officer at first. Guess what? After checking, I found out that I suffered a lot from her in Dongxing. You are amazing, Master San. You are a drug dealer, but you actually like a police officer, and a police officer who is against you. Tell me , should I congratulate you or laugh at you?"
Qu Bai also smiled, and he threw the photos in his hand over lightly: "What makes you think this is my weakness? And what makes you think I like her, Cheng Jiu, Chi Xiao, or Mo Laoqi?"
Master Zhao Wu glanced at the scattered photos and said, "No matter who it is, Master San, do you dare to say that this woman has nothing to do with you?"
"If you want to talk about relationship, there is probably some."
Qu Bai rolled up his sleeves slowly, revealing his muscular arms. "But you said I like her? This makes me even more curious. Like? What kind of like? How do you like her? How do you like her?"
When saying these words, Qu Bai had already approached Master Zhao Wu.
Before anyone could react, he had already pulled out a small knife from his waist and pointed the blade of the knife at Mr. Zhao Wu's neck with lightning speed.
The bodyguards brought by Mr. Zhao Wu immediately took out their guns and pointed them at Qu Bai.
Qu Bai didn't care. He looked at Master Zhao Wu with a half-smile: "Master Zhao Wu, you can try now, which is faster, your gun or my knife."
Master Zhao Wu looked at him coldly. As their eyes met, Qu Bai's face showed indifference. He seemed to pay no attention to the guns pointed at him from the front and back.
Master Zhao Wu's jaw was clenched. He raised his hand and asked the bodyguards to step back.
"I forgot, the Third Master has a nickname, Razor." Fifth Master Zhao smiled awkwardly and looked at him.
Qu Bai said slowly: "Next time you buy information, remember to find a reliable person. Don't threaten me with inexplicable information and still want to discuss cooperation with me."
"If it's not, then it's not. Why are you in such a hurry?" Uncle Zhao Wu stared at him and asked.
"urgent?"
Qu Bai chuckled, exerted a little force with his hands, and the blade broke the skin on Master Zhao Wu's neck.
"I just hate it when people think they can control me."
"At worst, we can die together." Master Zhao Wu didn't seem to be afraid of him: "Anyway, I have been forced into a dead end by you."
"Okay." More blood flowed down the handle of the knife. Qu Bai smiled and said, "Do you think I'm scared?"
Master Zhao Wu stared at him for a long while, the blood on his neck seeping into his clothes. He suddenly laughed and softened his tone: "It's wrong, it's wrong, the business can still be done, Master San, in our business, how can we refuse the business that comes to our door?"
"If I take your business today, the old man won't let me go..."
Qu Bai loosened his hand, but hit him on the shoulder again, and Master Zhao Wu staggered and fell into the chair.
By the time he came to his senses, Qu Bai had already taken the guns from his bodyguards.
He returned to his seat, picked up one of the guns and loaded it, and saw the gray face of Master Zhao Wuye out of the corner of his eye.
"How can you have the confidence to point an unloaded gun at my head?"
Qu Bai sat down and played with the gun, with the muzzle vaguely pointing at Master Zhao Wu.
"Do you want to do this business or not?"
Master Zhao Wu looked grimly, "People in the underworld say that you should take revenge when you have a grudge and you should take revenge when you have a grievance. You won't push people into a desperate situation if you don't have any grudges against them."
"It's a little ridiculous for you to say this to a drug dealer, isn't it? Even though it was the old man who wanted you to get away from Dongxing, I was the one who did it, so we can't really say that we don't have any grudges."
Qu Bai stopped shooting. He dipped the dagger he was using to threaten Mr. Zhao Wu in the tea, wiped it clean with a tissue, and put it back.
"Then I'll give you another gift." said Master Zhao Wu.
Qu Bai raised his eyebrows and seemed to be somewhat interested.
Uncle Zhao Wu smiled and winked at his men, who soon took out a computer and turned it on.
Qu Bai looked at the screen and saw two people holding a person kneeling on the ground.
Master Zhao Wu glanced at him and said to the person on the other side of the screen, "Lift her head up."
The other person grabbed the person's hair and made her face appear in the picture.
It turned out to be a woman who looked exactly like Chi Xia.
Qu Bai narrowed his eyes and glanced at Master Zhao Wu: "What kind of gift is this? What you call my love? Do you want to see me sad? Excited? Or impulsive?"
"I originally thought that if you didn't cooperate with me, I would use your woman to threaten you, but you said you had nothing to do with this woman, so I had to change my strategy."
Master Zhao Wu held out his hand and said, "I have a batch of new goods. If you agree, I will pay two and you eight within the five-year cooperation period."
Qu Bai tapped the computer screen with his chin: "Master Zhao Wu is so generous, so I guess the profit of this thing must be big enough, right?"
Master Zhao Wu looked very pleased with himself. He smiled and said, "I will show you the effect next."
He said something, and the person in the video immediately injected "Chi Xia" with a tube of medicine.
Qu Bai watched as the scarred "Chi Xia" in the video quickly fell into an addictive hallucination under the influence of the drug, and the effect of this drug lasted longer than any drug he had ever seen before.
After the people in the video fell silent, Master Zhao Wu asked him, "How is it, are you willing to cooperate?"
"It's a good thing." Qu Bai seemed to be thinking seriously. After a while, he asked, "Are you the only distributor?"
Master Zhao Wu sneered: "Of course."
At this point, the "Chi Xia" in the video was thrown into a cage and locked up in it in a very indecent manner.
After the effect of the drug gradually wore off, she began to curse and beg, her words revealing her identity as a police officer.
Qu Bai glanced over calmly, then stood up and pointed the loaded gun at Mr. Zhao Wu's head: "Soon, the agency will be ours. As for the cooperation, forget it."
Master Zhao Wu's face changed drastically: "What do you mean!"
"You'll find out soon enough."
Qu Bai retreated to the door and said, "I advise you not to act rashly. If there is any commotion here, the police will be here soon. If you can't survive in Dongxing, you can't survive in Dongzhou either. Do you believe it?"
Master Zhao Wu gritted his teeth and watched him leave the private room.
A few minutes after Qu Bai left, a man came out of the private room next door. He pushed open the door of Zhao Wuye's private room and went in.
When he saw the person coming, Master Zhao Wu immediately put away the anger on his face: "Boss Huang, I auditioned for you, and I also acted for you. Your Third Master even stabbed me. You should have seen my sincerity. He's gone now, and I've asked my men to follow him."
Lao K sat where Qu Bai had sat before: "Withdraw your people, you can't catch up with him."
Master Zhao Wu blocked his neck with a clean towel and asked, "Is he that powerful?"
Old K laughed and said, "That's the child I taught myself. I know his abilities best."
"What about this?" Uncle Zhao Wu pointed at the photo of Chi Xia on the ground.
Lao K picked up a photo of Chi Xia and said, "As smart as him, but he doesn't like home. He has to suffer a little. But this has nothing to do with you. You can go back to your Dongxing."
"Dongzhou is pretty good." Uncle Zhao Wu said, "Dongxing doesn't even have autumn, but Dongzhou's autumn is very beautiful."
"The autumn in Dongzhou is beautiful, but not long, while the winter is quite long."
Old K said slowly: "You can try to see if you can survive until winter."
Master Zhao Wu's face tightened: "As for cooperation..."
"I'll give you two more points." Old K pointed at the table with his index finger: "30-70, you take the bigger one."
Master Zhao Wu was overjoyed, but soon narrowed his eyes: "This benefit is not for nothing, right?"
But Lao K spoke again soon: "On the premise that you help me cut off my connection in Dongxing, and we will cooperate on a one-line basis in the future. I don't want others to know about our cooperative relationship."
Master Zhao Wu was stunned for a long time before he realized his intention.
It seems that this old man doesn't trust his subordinates very much.
"OK!"
Uncle Zhao Wu said, "I like this kind of purely profit-based cooperation, but Boss Huang, I have another question."
"Ask." Old K raised his hand.
"Do you want to keep the people you sent to Dongxing?"
Old K thought about it, and finally said, "Keep him for now, but I don't want him to come back safe and sound."
Master Zhao Wu understood and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will make him suffer a little."
