Wang Erzhuang looked at the three angry men, a disdainful smirk on his lips. "I say, Boss, Lao Xiao, Lao Zhang, with your brains, I'd be embarrassed to even say you're my brothers."
The three were taken aback. He Dazhuang asked, "What do you mean, Er Lao? Is there some special situation we don't know about? Tell us properly."
Wang Erzhuang put on a knowing expression. "This matter, I actually do know about it. And I even cooperated with Haoming on it back then."
Seeing He Dazhuang glare, Wang Erzhuang quickly continued, "Boss, wait for me to finish. Don't be like a big wolfhound, baring your teeth ready to bite someone."
"Doesn't Haoming have a team of Lin family secret agents trained alongside the Embroidered Uniform Guard? These Lin family secret agents have dug out all the spies from the Ten Thousand Races lurking in the Huaxia region and the spies from various special zones."
"Then Xiao Ming started selling them fake information. Things like 'Old Hei Lin is looking for a mistress,' 'Marshal Zhang Zhen is planning to rebel against the Lin family,' 'The Lin family's sole heir is critically ill,' and 'The young masters of Huaxia's noble families are at odds and trying to poach each other.' In short, that little fatty made quite a profit."
"It was like this that Xiao Ming asked me to cooperate, creating the impression of discord among the various families and that he was poaching from them. Just from this information alone, that little fatty sold a total of 930,000 Lord-level crystal cores."
As soon as Wang Erzhuang finished speaking, he saw the others looking at him with ill intent. Xiao Hanyi said with a sinister grin, "Er Hu, tell us the truth. How much did you get from this?"
Wang Erzhuang saw Zhang Cong and Bai Zhanlong surrounding him, already drawing their knives. He quickly said, "The big chunk went to Old Hei Lin. Xiao Ming had 330,000 left. He gave 200,000 to Sister Ling Xiu. That was all distributed to your wives. Of the remaining 130,000, I took 60,000."
He Dazhuang pouted, "I f—king knew Old Hei Lin would be involved in this."
Xiao Hanyi directly extended his hand to Wang Erzhuang, "Never mind who else was involved, just give us the money quickly."
Wang Erzhuang looked confused and asked, "What money? I have no money. I have no money to give, and I won't give my life." He then looked at He Dazhuang and said, "Brother, I'm your real brother."
He Dazhuang shook his head and sighed, "Alas, forget it. If you have no money, just write an IOU." Seeing Wang Erzhuang's surprised look, He Dazhuang continued, "Brother, don't blame us. You know our situation. All the money in our pockets has been taken by our wives. We can't even afford a drink."
Wang Erzhuang looked at them all sighing, "Alas, who isn't like this? The money I finally got isn't even enough to buy my sister-in-law a sable coat."
Just as they were about to nod, they suddenly reacted, "Er Lao, what kind of sable coat is so expensive that 60,000 Lord-level crystal cores aren't enough?"
Wang Erzhuang was stunned. "Isn't it the one Xiao Ming sold, which he said was specially made from the fur of a King-level Sable King? He said it was incredibly beautiful."
Xiao Hanyi, looking bewildered, said to the leader of the black-clothed guards, "Do you guys know about this? We haven't attacked any Sable tribes of King rank, have we?"
Hearing Xiao Hanyi's words, everyone finally realized. Wang Erzhuang said angrily, "Damn it, this little fatty is selling fake goods again!"
He Dazhuang patted his brother on the shoulder. "Forget it, Er Lao. Don't deal with him anymore. Your brain isn't good enough. If you have that spare money, it's better to get some good wine for us brothers to drink."
Wang Erzhuang nodded dejectedly. "Alas, I know, Big Brother. But speaking of wine, Old Hei Lin's hospitality is still the best. Even the stuff Xiao Ming sells is a bit lacking. The most important thing is that this little fatty sells it for a ridiculously high price..."
As Wang Erzhuang spoke, he trailed off. The few of them exchanged glances collectively. "Damn it, this little fatty is selling diluted fake wine!"
While grumbling about the little Daoist Zhang Haoming's shortcomings, they, along with over twenty elite assassins, headed towards the Nomad bar.
After their figures disappeared, Lin Xiang, accompanied by Lin Jiu and Lin Shi, emerged from the shadows. Lin Xiang looked at their retreating backs and said, "Did Xiao Ming really go to poach from everyone? And how did that reckless kid Erzhuang get mixed up with Xiao Ming? Is he poaching from his own family?"
Lin Jiu said with a wry smile, "Old Master, I know about this. I accompanied the young son-in-law back then. In the young son-in-law's words, it's a way to test the loyalty of the brothers below and to earn a good profit by selling to these spies from the Ten Thousand Races. Why not?"
"How much did Xiao Ming and Zhan'er buy in total?"
Lin Jiu calculated carefully. "They bought a total of 2,930,000 Lord-level crystal cores. All transactions were settled in crystal cores, with no material settlements at all. Therefore, this transaction cannot be traced."
After listening, Lin Xiang said to Lin Jiu with a complex expression, "Xiao Jiu, contact Zhan'er and Xiao Ming. See who has time and have them bring their people over."
"These few silly boys can't be relied upon. They might easily let the cat out of the bag." Lin Jiu was taken aback. It seemed their Old Master wasn't very confident in these young masters either.
On the other side, in front of the Nomad bar, several luxurious hover cars were parked. Xiao Hanyi, Bai Zhanlong, He Dazhuang, Wang Erzhuang, and Zhang Cong. The group of five, dressed impeccably, got out of the cars. Escorted by a host of bodyguards, they pushed open the doors of the Nomad and went inside.
The mixed air was filled with the smell of smoke and alcohol. The intense drum music was turned up to maximum, almost deafening. Men and women twisted their waists and hips wildly on the dance floor. Beautifully dressed women mingled with men, playfully using flirtatious language to tease those who couldn't control themselves.
He Dazhuang and the others, looking at the noisy environment, gradually felt a gene called werewolf slowly awakening within their bloodlines.
A loud whistle came from Wang Erzhuang: Sudian Novel Network. "Heh heh, brothers, our wives at home can't control us now. Tonight's night belongs to ourselves." With that, he twisted his flamboyant dance moves and walked towards a few scantily clad young women on the dance floor.
Bai Zhanlong patted He Dazhuang's shoulder. "Dazhuang, seeing Erzhuang like this, aren't you, as the older brother, going to discipline him?"
He Dazhuang said with a serious expression, "We must intervene. So many beautiful women, it's too taxing on the body. As the older brother, I must help him share half of it." With that, he twisted his dance moves, even more flamboyant than Wang Erzhuang's, and walked over.
Zhang Cong, standing beside them, patted their shoulders. "Alas, Dazhuang and Erzhuang are just like this. Let it be. We can only follow suit and adapt to the local customs." Then, Young Master Zhang also revealed a dissolute smile and continued on his path towards the center of the dance floor.