"Little Wen, arrange for a couple of small-ti players to harass that girl nad Yang Jie later."
"Sure, boss. It’s brilliant. Once those guys show up and get enraged, they’ll definitely start fighting each other. When the young masters on both sides do battle, the powder keg between them will surely be ignited. Heh heh." Wenhua said and then quickly walked out.
"Young master, aren’t you even a bit worried?" Once Wenhua left, Uncle Yun looked at Liu Hun with so concern and asked.
Upon hearing this, Liu Hun picked up a glass of red wine, sipped it lightly, and then smiled, "Uncle Yun, if I told you that I tell him things to build mutual trust, would you believe it?"
"I don’t believe it." Uncle Yun shook his head and replied truthfully.
Seeing Uncle Yun’s straightforward response, Liu Hun couldn’t help but show so exasperation, putting down the wine glass, and said seriously, "I have the Golden Gu inside , so I previously planted a Poisonous Insect on him. Although I can’t fully sense his thoughts, if there’s even the slightest change in him, I’ll notice it imdiately. Also, there is so truth in what I just said, while at first glance he may seem insignificant, his body is that of an Innate; if we can secure his loyalty, it could be beneficial."
"An Innate Body? How is that possible?!" As soon as Liu Hun finished speaking, Uncle Yun looked at him in shock.
"Nothing is impossible. I didn’t notice it at first upon eting him; it was only after planting the insect that I gradually found out. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been so concerned about a small role." Liu Hun lanted.
"Young master, if that’s really the case, can you hand him over to ?" Uncle Yun’s eyes flashed with excitent as he asked Liu Hun.
Seeing that excitent in Uncle Yun’s eyes for the first ti, Liu Hun understood that at Uncle Yun’s age, apart from caring for his granddaughter, he had no desires. Taking in such a disciple in his lifeti could be considered a joyful event.
"Since it’s Uncle Yun’s request, of course, I won’t refuse." Liu Hun smiled, agreeing.
"Thank you, young master." Uncle Yun replied earnestly to Liu Hun; to this, Liu Hun simply waved his hand, without saying much more. Although the relationship between them wasn’t friendly at first, over ti, there were no longer any barriers between them. So things are best kept in the heart without being excessively articulated, or else it seed impersonal.
That’s Liu Hun’s way of controlling people: trust without suspicion, and if suspicious, don’t use them.
...
After approximately ten minutes, Wenhua finally returned from outside the bar.
"Is everything arranged?" Liu Hun asked Wenhua.
"No worries, boss, it’s all set. My buddies are handling it; their status in Huaihai Province isn’t low. With them stepping in, not only will it make the act more convincing, but if any conflict arises, both the Hongxing Gang and De Yun Society will have so troubles following." Wenhua chuckled sinisterly, full of pride.
Wenhua’s response surprised Liu Hun; he hadn’t expected the kid to think it through that thoroughly, yet this made the outco even better, and no one would suspect anything afterward.
"What... what are you doing, let go!" Just after Wenhua finished speaking, an angry voice suddenly echoed from the bar not far away.
Upon hearing the voice, they saw a girl with an innocent appearance looking aggrievedly at the young n before her.
The girl’s looks weren’t exceptionally breathtaking, but she was quite a beauty nonetheless. In that mont, Liu Hun began to understand why both the son of De Yun Society’s and Hongxing Gang’s leaders were so infatuated with her.
The girl’s eyebrows slightly furrowed, with a few tears in her innocent eyes, making one feel a pang of sympathy at first sight.
Such a girl couldn’t deliberately act this way; it was innate, like how so people have dimples while others don’t.
"Little sister, why pretend to be all innocent here when you work at a bar? If you accompany us for a few drinks, we could help you find a better job, much easier, and without anyone bothering you." A young man glanced at Yang Jie, his lips slightly curled, softly laughing.
Yang Jie’s naturally sympathetic face attracted n’s concern; no one could bear to be harsh with her, even the young masters Wenhua enlisted felt the sa way.
"N-no need..." Yang Jie replied timidly, looking at them with fear.
"Then just have a few drinks with us. Being a waitress, you’d naturally have to drink with patrons sotis, right? Isn’t that fair?" Another young man stared at Yang Jie, examining her closely but showing no intention of backing down.
"I don’t drink..."
"But that’s unacceptable; how can you work at a bar and not drink? If you don’t know, it’s easy to learn." The young man continued persuasively.
Just as he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly echoed in the air, saying, "No one dares force Xiao Jie into sothing she doesn’t want to do!"
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