Kun Er and Lei Hu's cooperation is not only unlikely to succeed, but they may even become mortal enemies.

After all, if Snake Eyes' brother really mastered the method of mass production, it would be a sensation for the entire world's underworld.

Even he, when he first heard the news, wanted to snatch the person away.

Fortunately, he wasn't blinded by money; he knew that going to Lei Hu would only be suicide.

Wei Yunfan toyed with a military knife and spoke with a smile.

"Old Hou, don't be so nervous. We need your help with something else."

Still helping?

Hou Laowu was almost in tears. He was a powerful gang leader, the head of the underworld, and now he was practically their informant.

That's enough.

If his underlings found out that their leader was their informant, where would he put his face as the eldest brother?

Before the word "place" could even be uttered, the military knife in Wei Yunfan's hand flew out with a "whoosh" and landed on the table next to him, embedding itself deeply into the wood.

The hilt of the knife was still trembling, a result of the force just applied.

Hou Laowu didn't care about saving face at that moment and immediately spoke with a smile.

"Don't get agitated, Battalion Commander Wei, let's talk this out."

As he spoke, he pulled the military knife from the table and handed it to Wei Yunfan with both hands.

Forget about saving face, your life is the most important thing.

Wei Yunfan smiled and said, "Hou Laowu, you are redeeming yourself now. I'm doing this because you never touch drugs. Although you've gathered a group of brothers, you haven't done anything immoral."

"As long as we do a good job this time and take down Lei Hu, you'll still be the boss here."

Although Hou Laowu was a member of the underworld, he didn't do any illegal or criminal things. He just led his brothers to secretly sell some things to the nearby villages.

On one occasion, when a mudslide occurred on the mountain, he even led a group of people to carry out disaster relief.

In Wei Yunfan's and others' view, selling some things is harmless, and in fact, this behavior is good for the surrounding area.

Hou Laowu and his men raised a flock of chickens and ducks on the mountain. In the village, if someone wanted to eat meat but didn't have meat coupons, they would buy it from Hou Laowu.

Its price is reasonable, not inflated.

If it weren't for the fact that he had so many underlings, these would all be good people who earn money through their own hard work.

When Jiang Qingfeng mentioned Hou Laowu, he was speechless. He didn't know what to say about this man.

Normally, when they encounter them, they turn a blind eye and pretend they don't see the chickens and ducks.

After all, Hou Laowu was quite poor. Unlike other gangsters, his clothes were patched.

He had no choice but to do this; his so-called subordinates were actually just pitiful people with nowhere else to go.

If they don't raise chickens and ducks to sell, they will starve to death.

Back then, Lei Hu occupied their territory and drove the people away, and those people really did leave with their chickens and ducks.

After Lei Hu became the boss, he did try to win them over, but when Hou Laowu heard that he wanted to traffic drugs, he resolutely refused.

Wei Yunfan also admired this person. Although he had asked him for help, the help was not in vain.

Upon hearing this, Hou Laowu thought the deal was worthwhile and immediately agreed.

"Okay, you said it, so I agree. Don't forget what you promised me."

Wei Yunfan scoffed. This guy is really spineless. He doesn't understand what it means to be the boss.

Every day, he would take his men up the mountain to feed the chickens and ducks, and also find ways to reclaim wasteland, all of which he enjoyed.

Hou Laowu was happy. He had survived years of famine and now all he wanted was to have food and meat to eat. That made him very content.

And now, he is working hard towards his goal.

"Tell me what you need me to do."

Hou Laowu felt that it must be a very difficult thing, otherwise how could Wei Yunfan make such a big promise?

Wei Yunfan smiled and said, "Luo Han will probably come looking for you again later. Just agree to what he says, and you don't need to do anything else."

Hou Laowu was somewhat skeptical: "Is it really that simple?"

Fine!

He overcomplicated things. Knowing the task was so simple, he immediately patted his chest and guaranteed it.

"I will handle it."

It's just delivering some materials to the Arhats, right? No problem.

Just as Wei Yunfan had said, Luo Han arrived quickly, and Hou Laowu warmly welcomed him inside.

Both of them were somewhat emotional, as they used to be good friends.

Later, Luohan joined the fighting force, but he bet on the wrong card, and his team lost, which led to him being wanted by the authorities.

There was no other way but to flee abroad, and the two haven't been in contact for many years.

It was by chance that Luo Han secretly crossed the border and met him, and the two got to know each other again.

They ate together and talked about their current situation.

He led a group of people in the underworld. Luo Han, because of his honesty and fighting skills, had a good boss and now had no worries about food and drink, which was quite good for him.

He's honest and simple-minded, so no one bothers to deal with him or keep an eye on him, which is fine.

He thought Luohan had come to ask for information, so he simply put down the notebook and asked him what he wanted to know.

Luo Han waved his hand: "I'm not asking you for information this time. I want to cooperate with you to deal with Lei Hu. My second brother will give you a hundred catties of heroin. How about it?"

Hou Laowu was stunned, and the notebook in his hand fell to the ground with a "thud".

Upon seeing this, Luohan immediately laughed: "Never seen so many things before! You're so happy you're going crazy."

Hou Laowu forced a smile. He wasn't so happy he was dumbfounded; he was terrified. Fifty grams of heroin would have been enough to get him sentenced to death, but Luohan actually gave him a hundred jin (200 kg).

That's enough to kill him dozens of times over.

He patted his chest too early. He thought it was just a simple matter of passing a message. If he had known that he would have to fight Lei Hu and come into contact with drugs, he would never have agreed.

Hou Laowu thought about it and prepared to refuse.

He just wanted to live his peaceful life, but these people just wouldn't stop.

What's the point of fighting over territory? It all belongs to the country.

What's the use of making so much money? Heshen had a lot of money, but he didn't spend much of it himself. After he died, it all went to the emperor.

Was that his own money? No, it was money he saved for the Emperor.

Why can't these people understand this principle?

Therefore, he will not get involved in these things at all.

Just as Hou Laowu opened his mouth, the door was pushed open, and Wei Yunfan, disguised as Hou Laowu's henchman, walked in carrying tea.

"Boss, didn't you say that next time a distinguished guest comes, you should have me brew a pot of good tea and serve it up?"

Hou Laowu chuckled dryly, then made a few "uh-huh" sounds, signaling Wei Yunfan to set out the tea.

Upon seeing this, Luohan truly felt thirsty.

He had made several trips back and forth that day and was quite tired. Only now, seeing the tea, did he realize he was thirsty.

He took a sip and looked at Hou Laowu: "Laowu, say something! Let me tell you, such good conditions are not available normally."

"This is a special case."

Hou Laowu looked at Wei Yunfan, unable to bring himself to refuse, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, I agree."

During the firefight, could he bring fewer people with him, so that fewer people would die?

After receiving permission, Luo Han exchanged a few words with Hou Laowu and then left.

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