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99: Chapter 99 Local Tyrant Brother Long!

"Oh?"

Chen Fan was just about to speak.

Suddenly, a rough voice rang out from outside the crowd.

"Selling invitation codes?"

The voice wasn't particularly loud, but it carried an indescribable arrogance.

Immediately after, the crowd seemed to be forcibly parted by something, and several burly men with sturdy figures strode in.

They were all wearing identical black tank tops, and their arms were covered in tattoos; one look was enough to tell they were not good news.

However, the person surrounded by them in the middle... was a bald man who was less than 1.5 meters tall.

His head was shiny and polished, a thumb-thick gold chain hung around his neck, and his tattooed arm extended all the way up to his neck.

He walked with his head held high, full of imposing energy.

Yet, his height... compared to the burly men beside him, created a stark contrast.

But at the scene, not a single person dared to laugh.

Many locals saw him, and their expressions changed slightly.

"Dragon Brother..."

"Why did he come?"

"This is bad!"

Someone whispered.

Hearing the discussions around them, many out-of-town tourists were confused.

Dragon Brother?

Who is that?

The bald man scanned the scene and grinned.

"To think someone is faster than us?"

"Who?"

"Who the hell dares to sell invitation codes in Tiger Brother's territory?"

With that one sentence, the scene immediately fell silent.

Everyone's gaze fell, coincidentally, on Sun Liu.

The smile on Sun Liu's face froze on the spot.

His heart skipped a beat.

It's over... How did I attract this group of people?

Following the crowd's gaze, Dragon Brother also looked at Sun Liu, sized him up, and then walked over with a grin.

"Is it you?"

Sun Liu swallowed hard.

"Bro... Brothers, is there some misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding?"

Dragon Brother laughed, a very bright laugh, "No misunderstanding, I just want to get to know a peer."

At this moment, Zhou Hong, who had gone out to apply for a price, happened to walk back.

Seeing this scene, his expression changed immediately.

"Dra... Dragon Brother?"

He hurriedly trotted over to greet him, his face full of smiles.

"Dragon Brother, what brings you here today?"

"Why didn't you call ahead before coming?"

"I could have arranged for someone to receive you."

He lowered his stance completely.

After all, others might not know, but he was very clear about it.

The person in front of him, although just a local thug in Jianghai City...

The person standing behind him was the Vice President of the Jianghai Chamber of Commerce.

He had connections in both the underworld and the legitimate world.

It was best not to offend him if possible.

However, Dragon Brother didn't even look at him.

Treating him like air, he walked right past him.

Zhou Hong's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, his smile solidified on his face, so embarrassed that his toes were practically curling in his shoes.

Dragon Brother arrived in front of Sun Liu and reached out to pat his shoulder.

"Brother, how many have you sold?"

Sun Liu squeezed out a smile, "Not... not many."

Dragon Brother narrowed his eyes, "How many is 'not many'?"

"One." Sun Liu answered honestly.

"You only sold one?"

"Yes."

"How much did you sell it for?"

"One... one hundred thousand."

"One... one hundred thousand?"

"Heh, hehehe..."

Hearing this number, Dragon Brother was stunned at first.

Then he was amused, his shoulders shaking as he laughed.

But as he laughed, he suddenly stopped.

Then, with a sudden, thunderous leap.

Slap!

A palm landed solidly on the back of Sun Liu's head.

"One hundred thousand!"

"Did a donkey kick your brain?"

"You're selling an invitation code for one hundred thousand?"

"Are you here to do charity work or poverty alleviation?"

Sun Liu's head tilted from the slap, and he was completely stunned.

However, Dragon Brother was glaring in anger.

The market is ruined by people like this!

invitation codes are limited; do you know how hard they are to snatch?

They went on sale this morning for just a moment, and in the blink of an eye, they were gone.

Yet the other party only sold them for one hundred thousand?

If that's not water in the brain, what is?

The more Dragon Brother thought about it, the angrier he got.

He couldn't help but leap up on the spot again.

Raising his hand!

Slap!

Another blow!

"You wasteful brat!"

The crowd around them watched with twitching eyelids.

Many out-of-town tourists were shocked.

Isn't this a society ruled by law?

He's actually hitting someone in front of so many people?

Sun Liu covered his head, not daring to make a sound.

The few people queuing nearby to buy invitation codes also shrank their necks, not daring to say a word.

Just as the atmosphere became increasingly tense, Zhou Hong finally braced himself and stepped out.

"Dragon Brother, calm down."

"Today is the last day of our car show."

"So many guests have come."

"Please give me some face..."

Before he could finish, Dragon Brother turned his head and looked at him.

The next second, another jump.

Slap!

A palm smacked the back of Zhou Hong's head.

"What kind of face do you have?"

"I give you face."

"Who gives Tiger Brother face?"

"Huh?"

Zhou Hong stumbled from the blow.

He still had to force a smile on his face.

"Yes, yes, yes."

"You are right."

"It's my fault for not knowing how to speak."

Seeing this scene, many tourists who had come to Jianghai City specifically for the lifespan treasure invitation codes couldn't help but start whispering.

"Is this Jianghai City?"

"Why do I feel like I've traveled through time?"

"What era is this, and there are still local thugs like this?"

"Isn't it supposed to be a society ruled by law?"

"Why is this place... not liberated yet?"

A few tourists who had traveled from out of town complained in low voices.

Although the voices weren't loud, they still reached Dragon Brother's ears.

Dragon Brother turned back and glared, and those people immediately shut up.

Only then did he look back at Sun Liu.

"You..."

"Forget it."

"Considering you only sold one."

"This time, I'll let it slide."

"Don't let it happen again."

"Get lost."

Sun Liu was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.

"Thank you, Dragon Brother!"

"Thank you, Dragon Brother!"

Saying this, he prepared to put away his phone and run away.

However, before he had taken two steps, a sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked underling nearby suddenly leaned over and whispered:

"Dragon Brother."

"This brat should still have quite a few invitation codes on him."

Dragon Brother was stunned, "Oh?"

The underling continued: "When we decided to buy invitation codes this morning, we were already a step too slow and only managed to snatch a few."

"Since he's out here selling them, it means he must have quite a few!"

"Maybe even dozens!"

"Why don't we snatch... buy them from him!"

Hearing this, Dragon Brother's eyes immediately lit up.

That makes sense!

Why didn't I think of that?

He cast his gaze back onto Sun Liu and grinned.

"Brother, how many more invitation codes do you have?"

Sun Liu's heart sank, and he braced himself to say:

"Not... not many left."

Dragon Brother waved his hand.

"You have them, right?"

"Then sell them all to me."

"I'll give you..."

He rubbed his chin.

Very generously, he stuck out one finger.

"One thousand yuan, consider it a service fee."

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