Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 675: No time to return (74)

He didn't even raise his head from beginning to end. He was wiping a piece of Hetian jade in his hand with a towel and ignored me.

This was what I had foreseen. Fortunately, I had the foresight to write a letter long ago and planned to ask the brothers from the Hutou Gang to deliver the letter for me. But now when I saw him, I got carried away with excitement and took it out from the The car window was thrown in.

"If Mr. Bai Yan is not available, you will know after reading the letter." I said.

"Drive." Mr. Bai Yan ordered the driver coldly. The car started and slowly left. Just when I thought I could finally tell him my plan, the seal floated out of the car window intact, fluttering. It fell to the ground.

The letter was made of paper and couldn't be broken, but my heart was broken and I froze in place for a long time, unable to speak.

The letter on the ground was picked up by Dashan. He walked up to me and cursed at the top of his lungs, "A relative of Demon King Xuantian is so great, right? What are you talking about? We won't vote for you."

Dashan thrust the letter into my hand, "Sister, let me keep the love letter and send it to the people who are queuing up to chase you." Dashan finished speaking grandly, and even "poofed" Mr. Bai Yan, but he said it in such a small way that only the two of us could. The audible voice said to me calmly: "Sister, you shouldn't have sent a letter to Mr. Bai Yan on such an occasion, with so many eyes watching?"

Dashan woke up the dreamer with his words, and I naturally looked around. There were many stalls on both sides of the street in front of the Hutou Gangtang, and people walking around.

These people looked strangely. They were neither staring at us out of curiosity, nor were they doing their own thing seriously. The traces of deliberateness were quite obvious.

The Hutou Gang accounts for a quarter of Xingfu City. The forces in Dai Bei must be worried about them, so it is not impossible to send people to monitor them.

How negligent I was!Fortunately I was wearing a mask, otherwise my identity would have been exposed.Dashan is still careful and shrewd, and he is worthy of being the "master" of the Hutou Gang who manages accounts.

After thinking about it, I agreed with Dashan, angrily tore the letter into pieces, threw it into the trash can on the roadside, and kicked the trash can again, "If I think you are handsome again, you will be like a puppy."

After cursing, I walked into the Black Tiger Hall and told Dashan, "Ask a brother to pretend to be a cleaner to collect garbage. Don't let his people get the broken cards. Don't just collect this one garbage can. The whole city All collected."

"Dele." Dashan received the order and retreated.

Brother Hu, who saw everything, came over and asked me, "Sister, please write another letter and I will send someone to send it secretly."

I stopped suddenly, "Let me think about it..."

"Isn't that really a love letter you wrote to Mr. Bai Yan?" Brother Hu couldn't help laughing.

I smiled shyly and said, "Of course not. Am I that boring? That's a cooperation letter." After saying this, I immediately became serious and pulled him to the back hall to talk.

The inner hall is where the Tiger Head Gang holds secret meetings. It is surrounded by black wooden walls with relief carvings. In order to provide good sound insulation, there is no window, but a ventilation design is made on the skylight.

"Even if our Hutou Gang all votes for Mr. Bai Yan, it will only be a quarter. To ensure victory, we have to rely on the ordinary residents of Xingfu City.

Although these residents all thought that Dai Bei was kind to them, money could make things worse, not to mention that they were all part of the soul and had no backbone, so they could easily be seduced by external objects.So I want to attract votes by recruiting people and sharing dividends. "

"What does recruiting dividends mean?" Brother Hu asked puzzledly.

"As long as one upline can attract fifty votes to Mr. Bai Yan, after Mr. Bai Yan gets the agency rights, they will get [-]% of the profits of Happy City in dividends every year.

　Thank you for the reward from Yi Hai Huan Nian. I sincerely thank you for your strong support and hug you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)