Espionage: I became sworn brothers with Zheng Yaoxian at the beginning, and became the Seventh Broth

Chapter 396 First Meeting with Wang Tianfeng

Night had just fallen.

A military vehicle drove up to the square outside Huizeyuan.

As the car stopped, a handsome young man in military uniform, whose appearance was unlike that of Edison Chen in later generations, stepped out.

"right here?"

Ye Shaohong didn't rush to go inside, but instead looked around first.

A moment later, he silently pursed his lips.

"It doesn't look very good!"

After a brief moment of muttering to himself, Ye Shaohong took a step forward and entered the water town manor ahead. The moment he stepped inside, his eyebrows twitched.

Look around.

Four alluring and charming young women, dressed in slit cheongsams, stood in front of the screen wall at the entrance of the manor.

Welcome, esteemed guests!

The four beautiful women's simultaneous shouts immediately brought a smile to Ye Shaohong's face.

"Good guy."

"It has a very modern feel."

"Did restaurants already have this kind of tactic during the Republic of China era?"

Although Ye Shaohong was just an ordinary college student in his previous life, he had seen and experienced a great deal due to the stimulation of the information explosion environment.

I wasn't particularly surprised by this.

After a brief pause, he regained his composure and walked into the depths of the manor as if no one else was around.

Then a waiter in a tuxedo came over.

"Excuse me, do you have a reservation?"

"Have."

"The private room reserved by Section Chief Zheng of the Special Service Department."

Ye Shaohong nodded upon hearing this and casually mentioned Zheng Yaoxian's name. The male waiter immediately bowed and gestured for him to enter.

"Is this the Shanhe Hall?"

"Please follow me, distinguished guest. Section Chief Zheng has already arrived."

Led by the male waiter, Ye Shaohong wandered around the water town manor again, finally arriving at the entrance of an elegant courtyard.

Even before his men had gone inside, the sounds of laughter and merriment could already be heard from afar.

"Old Wang, you're crazy, stay away from me..."

"Don't run away, let me touch you..."

"Get out...get as far away from me as possible..."

The laughter had just begun when a clattering sound of tables and chairs colliding came from inside the room, probably from the people playing around.

"Pharaoh?"

"Is he a friend brought by Zheng Yaoxian?"

Curious, Ye Shaohong didn't let the waiter announce his arrival, but instead strode inside on his own.

He pushed open the door.

What I saw right in front of me was an incredibly awful sight.

Inside the hall, around the large round dining table, two middle-aged men in their thirties were frantically tearing at each other's clothes.

One of them was more agile; by the time Ye Shaohong entered, he had already torn off the other man's shirt buttons.

A pair of peaks were dancing wildly up and down in the air.

This should have been a stunning scene.

But alas...

Unfortunately, the two men who were tearing at each other's clothes were both men.

That's going a bit too far.

Ye Shaohong's eyes widened immediately upon seeing this.

immediately.

He quickly raised his hand to cover his eyes.

"Cough cough!"

"Brothers, please...please be careful."

"If you really can't resist, I can contact the shop owner and book a room for you so you can move around freely."

man.

It's perfectly normal to be a little frivolous or use vulgar language.

Even though Ye Shaohong didn't recognize the two people in front of him, the moment he uttered those lewd words, the distance between them immediately shortened.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Wang Tianfeng, you've embarrassed yourself by acting like this."

Being in the room surrounded by his close friends, Zheng Yaoxian relaxed a bit, which was rare for him, and even started to joke around.

"Wang Tianfeng?"

"Venomous bee?"

Upon hearing Zheng Yaoxian's words, Ye Shaohong immediately looked towards the person with the thinnest build among the two.

Looking at his sharply defined face and distinctive hooked nose, Ye Shaohong was certain. The man before him was none other than the utterly insane Patriot from the spy drama "The Disguiser."

Ye Shaohong held him in high esteem.

Although his style of doing things was crazy, no one can deny that his ruthlessness and madness did indeed create great value for the country and the nation.

"go away."

Wang Tianfeng and Zheng Yaoxian clearly have a good relationship.

Wang Tianfeng didn't mind Zheng Yaoxian's teasing at all. He waved his hand, laughed and cursed, and then let go of the fat man's collar.

He strode towards Ye Shaohong.

"You're Ye Shaohong?"

"good."

"A very spirited young man. No wonder Zheng Yaoxian keeps talking about you to us." After a brief look from head to toe, Wang Tianfeng seemed to have accepted Ye Shaohong and then raised his hand, extending it towards Ye Shaohong.

"Let's get to know each other."

"I am Wang Tianfeng, deputy head of the Training Section of the Special Service Department."

Such a formal setting required Ye Shaohong to take it seriously. He immediately suppressed his smile and extended his hand as well.

The moment their palms touched, Ye Shaohong keenly sensed that Wang Tianfeng's palm was suddenly exerting force.

"what?"

Ye Shaohong knew that Wang Tianfeng was testing him.

He doesn't mind either.

With a calm smile, an overwhelming force immediately rebounded from his palm.

on the spot.

This made Wang Tianfeng frown slightly. Meanwhile, Zheng Yaoxian and the plump middle-aged man in the room were also incredibly perceptive; the moment Wang Tianfeng and Ye Shaohong made contact, their gazes fell upon them.

Then they both laughed.

"Haha, you madman, you got what you deserved."

"I knew it! Someone could definitely handle you. You wanted to give Brother Ye a hard time, but now you've lost face."

The chubby middle-aged man dressed himself while relentlessly mocking and ridiculing Wang Tianfeng, as if he were incredibly excited to see Wang Tianfeng suffer a setback.

"roll!"

Wang Tianfeng, with a cold face, endured the gradually increasing pressure and pain in his palm, and cursed without turning his head.

While responding, Wang Tianfeng was also making a strong counterattack.

He had already exerted all his strength and was almost at his limit, but Ye Shaohong in front of him still looked calm and composed.

Wang Tianfeng isn't stupid.

He immediately realized that Ye Shaohong's strength far surpassed his own.

But Wang Tianfeng was not the kind of person who would easily admit defeat.

Even though his palms were in excruciating pain, he still kept a cold face and refused to back down an inch.

Fortunately, just then, footsteps sounded outside the courtyard.

As the door reopened, Xu Baichuan entered with two men and a woman.

"Ouch."

"What's going on here? The banquet hasn't even started yet, and you two are already arguing?"

"Let go, let go now! With that kind of energy, we'll settle things at the dinner table later." "Today's goal is simple: get out of here on your stomachs!"