Jin Tang

Chapter 18
Even in the middle of the night, they did not relax their vigilance, and the fierce aura was very obvious on each of them.

Under such a strong protection, the possibility of successfully infiltrating is very low.

This was also the first time Mo Yang came in, and the first time he saw such a state of defense. To be on the safe side, he didn't rush to sneak in, but planned to return along the same way he just came here.

In the middle of the night, the windows of the car dealership were all tightly closed without exception, and it was so dark that it was impossible to know what was going on inside.

The moon in the sky was also covered by dark clouds, which made the night even darker.

The sound of uniform footsteps walked past the alley where Mo Yang was avoiding.

This made Mo Yang firmer in his speculation - there must be something wrong with the Renhe car dealership.

Otherwise, it is just a small car dealership, so why do we need such professional guards and such strict defense.

How much profit does the car dealership have in total? Why would the shopkeeper be willing to spend so much money to hire such a strong patrol guard.

Sticking his body against the wall, Mo Yang, who completely hid himself in the shadows, secretly calculated the time they passed by.

After the opponent walked away, he rushed out quickly, looked around vigilantly, found the right direction, and immediately galloped. The movement was as swift as an arrow leaving the string, using the momentum to jump up the wall and turn over.

In the night, the footsteps of patrolling guards in the distance seem to be stepping on the heart of a person.

Mo Yang was about to rush out in one go, but suddenly he heard footsteps not far away.

He quickly retracted his body and held his breath.

A somewhat burly figure quickly walked up the steps of the main entrance of the shop, obviously not wanting to be seen, and headed straight for the door of the shop with his head lowered.

As Mo Yang watched, doubts arose in his heart.

He recognized the furtive gait of that figure, it was Wang Ba.

It's such a dark night, and it's not time to eat, he sneaked to the shop... What does he want to do?
The door creaked, and the figure rushed in at a speed that didn't match his figure.

Mo Yang hurriedly tiptoed, followed and approached quietly.

It was too dark at night, and he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside the house.

He bent down low and pressed his body close to the window, and finally heard the muffled voice in the room.

Mo Yang quietly hid under the window sill, breathing as lightly as possible.

Creaking... The window above the head was suddenly lifted upwards.

Mo Yang pressed against the wall tightly, not daring to move at all, but the voice of conversation inside came out more clearly.

"Wang Baye, please forgive me for being rude, I really don't understand why you have to choose to meet me here at such a late hour." That very recognizable and somewhat hoarse voice sounded.

Mo Yang immediately recognized the voice of Mr. Liu, the person in charge of the kitchen of the local shop.

"Oh, I don't think it should be made public," Wang Ba said, with a domineering voice, "After all, you probably don't want others to know what I said next."

"Oh? The little old man doesn't know that I have something to say to others." Master Liu's voice became more and more cold, and it sounded very creepy on this cold winter night.

"Don't talk too much." Wang Ba jokingly interrupted him.

Mo Yang realized that he might be about to learn something secret, so he held his breath and listened intently to what they were saying.

"Master Liu has been very rich lately, shochu, thick padded jacket, gold bracelets..." Wang Ba dragged his tone on purpose.

After that, Master Liu and Wang Ba didn't speak for a while, and the silence in the room was suffocating.

"Wang Baye is investigating the little old man." There was an uncontrollable hostility in Master Liu's voice.

This was the first time Mo Yang heard such an uneasy tone from the other party. He changed from his usual cold and indifferent tone.

It can be heard that Wang Ba's words touched a secret contact point in his heart, making it difficult for him to restrain his emotions.

"Ah, let me guess, the amount of payment in the kitchen should be very different from the actual expenditure..." Wang Ba's voice sounded very flat, "Think about it, what will the big shopkeeper do if he finds out? ?

What would Wu Rong, Li Ye, Cui Wu and other stewards think if they learned that their own food expenses had been deducted? Steward Wu Rong is very trusted by the shopkeeper, how dare you offend him?
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh that old bum Su Chuang knows that his subordinates have made mistakes, so how ugly is his always gloomy old face..."

"What do you want?" After a moment of silence, Master Liu had a feeling of gnashing his teeth when he said this.

"Take your hands off the armholes, I know your meat cleaver is in your sleeve. Don't be nervous, Master Liu, I have no ill intentions towards you, I think you know it."

Wang Ba slowed down his speech, "Otherwise I would not have chosen this time and this place to meet you."

With a clang, the sound of metal fell to the ground.

"My sincerity." Master Liu chose to compromise, restraining his anger, "What exactly do you want me to do?"

"Very good." Wang Ba laughed complacently, "That old bastard Su Chuang has been so quiet recently, and he doesn't fight back when he gets angry. He always looks at people with his old face. You are under his command, so you know he's on the way." Are you planning something?"

Mo Yang secretly sighed in his heart, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are many people in the rivers and lakes.

In such a small car dealership, there is also such a power struggle between the two bosses.

"I'm only in charge of the kitchen. Even if the third master has any secrets, he won't tell me, a little old man who can only cook." Master Liu's tone sounded a little mocking.

"Humble, aren't you?" Wang Ba snorted coldly, "That's because old man Su Chuang doesn't know how to know people. If you were under my command, you would have been put in good use for managing the name of the place in an orderly manner by virtue of your knives."

As he spoke, his voice changed, and he said suspiciously: "Don't try to fool me, otherwise I will expose your embezzlement of the kitchen payment, and if the shopkeeper gets angry, even that old man Su Chuang will never be able to protect you. "

"I don't dare, little old man. Just tell Wang Baye if you have something to do." Master Liu lowered his tone a little, and his tone was stiff as if he was not used to it.

"So reluctantly, you don't want me to be your enemy." Wang Ba said, taking a step closer to him.

"I don't know what you mean." Master Liu restrained his anger.

"You know what I mean very well." Wang Ba pressed on step by step.

The sound of patrolling footsteps outside the door made Mo Yang hide in the shadows nervously, he raised his head suddenly and almost bumped into the open window.

After the sound of footsteps passed away, he moved back to steady himself, just in time to hear Wang Ba say: "... and prepare daily meals for my subordinates according to the standard of the place size... just know what to fear, do as I say, You old man is just awkward, you will get used to it in the future."

(End of this chapter)