Purchasing Agent King of Three Realms

At 11 AM in the night, a group of young people were gathered around a night market in Jianjie District. They were drinking beer, drinking lobsters, and enjoying themselves.

"Ha ha-ha ha, come, let's do it!"

In the middle of the table, a fat guy, whose face was covered in oil, had a cup with the person beside him. He drank beer in big gulps, then picked up a small lobster that someone else had peeled for him.

"Brother Rat, this time, we've really made a killing!"

A lackey next to him opened another bottle of wine and said with a flattering smile, "In just a few minutes, I got my five thousand yuan from acting!"

"Hmm, this wave of work is pretty good. Fuck, I didn't expect there to be such a good thing in that yellow-skinned dog area."

The fat rat nodded and said, "But they're actually not accepting such a good thing. What principles are they talking about, pushing the God of Fortune out? Aren't they f * cking idiots?"

"Hahaha!" That's right! A bunch of idiots! "

As soon as the fat rat spoke, everyone on the table started to respond.

"Brother Rat, this job was taken care of by this little brother. Even if there's no credit, there's still hard work. My mom recently got sick and went to the hospital, I'm thinking of …"

Beside the fat rat, Xiao Xiao said with a coy smile.

"Are you short on money?"

Fat Rat looked at him and nodded. He put down the bottle of wine and said, "Sure, we're brothers. Can your mom leave us alone?"

After saying that, he wiped his greasy hands and took out his wallet from his pants pocket.

Seeing the pile of red fur grandpa in Fat Rat's wallet, Xiao Xiao revealed a look of gratitude and anticipation.

The protection fees they had collected outside and some other money had to be handed over to Fat Rat. When he was in a good mood, Fat Rat would reward the lackeys below him, and he usually took the majority of the money for himself.

However, today, this little girl felt that her luck was quite good. Fat Rat's mood was obviously very good.

Fat Rat took out a stack of bills from his wallet, counted them, put a few more back, then put the 500 on the table into the hands of the little pony, patted his shoulder and said: "Lil 'Six, come, don't be polite. Take it to buy some fruits for your mother, consider it as Big Brother Rat's favor."

"Come, come, come. Drink, let's continue drinking!"

Fat Rat kept his wallet, picked up the bottle again, and shouted.

"Brother Rat!"

Lil 'Six held the five hundred in his hand and shouted anxiously.

"What's wrong? What else is there? "

The fat rat glanced at him and said impatiently.

"I want to …"

Lil 'Six took a deep breath. He was extremely afraid of Fat Rat's gaze, but his mother's hospital bill was too much for him. He forced himself to muster his courage and said, "I want to borrow 3,000 yuan!"

"How much? Three thousand?! "

Fat Rat's face turned cold. He roughly grabbed the five hundred pieces from Little Six and heavily smashed them on his face. He said angrily: "Brother Rat, my intentions are too good. How dare you think that's too little?!"

"Brother Mouse, my mom is in the hospital and she really needs money!"

Lil 'Six was smashed down to the ground by the fat mouse, and his voice sounded like he was about to cry.

"Fuck you!"

The fat rat roared and stood up from the chair, directly giving Lil 'Six a kick, spitting out his saliva: "You really don't care about face, do you think that just because you earned this money, you have the qualifications to state your condition with laozi?!"

"Brother mouse, brother mouse, calm down, calm down."

The people at the side hurriedly went over to pull back Fat Rat, who was about to beat him up. They were all speaking kindly, telling him not to take things too seriously with Lil 'Six.

Lil 'Six fell on the ground, painfully clutching the belly of the fat rat that was kicked, and was too angry to say anything.

A person's name might not live up to its name, but a person's nickname definitely wouldn't be called without reason.

Fat Mouse, this nickname was the same.

Fat represented his body size, but a mouse showed him that he was a person — greedy, cunning, and also very ruthless!

"Someone else managed to recruit such a good business for you, yet you can't make even a little bit of money and you still earn five thousand yuan. Even if his mother was hospitalized, she couldn't ask you to borrow three thousand yuan. You're really a scum."

At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly came from the side.

"Who is it?! Who the hell is farting for laozi?! "

The fat mouse let out an angry roar and pushed away his subordinate to the side. Following the direction of the voice, he started to glare at the source of the sound.

"What are you looking at?"

Li Hao touched his nose, smiling as he said: "Have you never seen a handsome brother before?"

"Brother, you have a fierce gaze. Where are you from?"

Fat Rat sized Li Hao up. He looked like he was alone, but was not afraid of them all. He did not act impulsively, and instead, he opened his mouth to check on Li Hao.

"My name is Li Hao, I'm not messing around at all."

Li Hao shrugged and said indifferently.

"Li Hao?"

Fat Rat frowned as he tried to remember this name. It seemed that he did not find anyone he could not afford to offend called Li Hao.

"Brother Rat, the yellow-skinned dog from the neighboring area seems to be listening to someone called Li Hao. After that, it's not interested anymore."

A lackey whispered into the fat rat's ear.

"Are you the one who took care of the yellow-skinned dog?"

Fat Mouse disdainfully snorted and sneered: "What? Could it be that you want to persuade me to turn the tables on you today? "

"No, no, no. Although the yellow dog used to bully people with its power, it was still loyal and treated its brother very well."

Li Hao shook his head at Fat Rat and said, "As for you … There's no saving him. "

"F * ck you, you dare to act tough with laozi!"

The fat rat suddenly smashed the beer bottle in his hand onto the ground and waved his hand, "Brothers, let's go! Cripple him for laozi! "

"You're courting death!"

"If you act tough, then don't even think about leaving!"

Fat Rat's underlings roared and rushed over with beer bottles in their hands.

"A motley crowd …"

The corners of Li Hao's mouth raised in a disdainful smile.

With his current skills, dealing with these people who didn't know how to fight wouldn't take much effort.

Li Hao's steps were wrong, and he did not care about these people, passing right through them. Fat Rat did not even have time to react, as Li Hao had already appeared in front of him!

"Pah!"

Li Hao grabbed his neck and lifted him up from the ground!

"Howl …"

Fat Mouse's eyes bulged slightly, and his greasy face flushed red. He struggled in a flurry.

"What's the point of following such a big boss?"

Li Hao turned his head and looked at the frightened Little Six, and said with a smile: "How about this, I will help you send him to the police station, and then help you cure your mother's illness. As long as you do me a small favor, how about it?"

"Really?"

Little Six swallowed a mouthful of saliva as he found it hard to believe his ears.

"Of course."

Li Hao nodded, and with a casual wave of his hand, the fat rat heavily fell on the ground and fainted.

"I've never been one to back down when I speak!"