Chapter 304 [304] I Just Want to Ask You for a Favor

When Tang Feng and the other two returned to the lobby on the first floor, the foie gras and caviar they had ordered were already on the table.

But Sally didn't eat a single bite, and felt very uncomfortable.

When she saw Tang Feng coming back, she immediately stood up in fear and trepidation, "Tang... Inspector Tang..."

"Why don't you eat? Don't you like it?" Tang Feng pointed at the top-notch meal on the table.

"No, I..." Sally bit her lip, "Mr. Tang, their affairs really have nothing to do with me."

"I admit that I am a bit of a money worshiper and like to hang out with rich men, but I have never done anything that is harmful to the world. You must be careful..."

Tang Feng was still wondering what was wrong with her. When he heard that she was worried about this, he immediately laughed, "I didn't say I would arrest you. Since you haven't committed any crime, what is there to be afraid of?"

Sally laughed after hearing what he said, "As long as you don't arrest me, then...then will you go to my house to watch a movie tonight?"

Tang Feng's smile froze and he hurriedly looked at Lu Keke next to him.

Sure enough, Lu Keke showed a contemptuous expression on her face, obviously misunderstanding something.

"Hehe, don't listen to her nonsense, I was just joking with her..."

"This is your private matter, no need to explain to me. I can see clearly what kind of person you are." Lu Keke did not hide her sarcasm.

Tang Feng felt that her misunderstanding of him was getting deeper and deeper. He was even more wronged than Dou E.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Let's sit down and eat together. These dishes are quite expensive." He took the initiative to invite Lu Keke to join the table.

"No, I can't afford such expensive dishes." Lu Keke didn't appreciate it at all and acted as if she was keeping him at a distance.

"This guy ordered one more portion. He can't finish it by himself. It's a waste to throw it away. Just do him a favor and solve it for him."

Tang Feng pointed to Qi Tiande's table. This guy ordered two portions to be angry with him.

Qi Tiande also entertained him warmly, "Yes, yes, it's Qin Lishen's money anyway, it's a waste if you don't spend it."

Lu Keke couldn't refuse, so she had to sit next to Tang Feng.

Qi Tiande asked the waiter to bring all the dishes from that table to this table.

The four of them started to eat.

It has to be said that you get what you pay for.

Although this feast was a bit ridiculously expensive, it was indeed a top-notch enjoyment.

The four people seemed to be enjoying themselves, but in fact, they all had their own thoughts.

Sally was lamenting that she had a bad fate and that she had done nothing but get nothing from the two big sponsors.

Qi Tiande was worried, fearing that Tang Feng would betray him and Qin Lishen would retaliate against him.

As for Tang Feng and Lu Keke, they were thinking about their next move.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening when they finished their meal.

Qi Tiande and Sally were very tactful and left first.

Lu Keke was about to leave, but was stopped by Tang Feng, "The longer the night, the more dreams there are. We'd better act tonight."

Lu Keke immediately took it seriously, "You mean, Qi Tiande is likely to tell on me?"

"I don't know whether he will tell on me or not, but we must be on guard against others."

"Okay, what are you going to do next?"

"I'm going to..."

...

Zhang Fuchun is a small boss in Zhonghai. He opened a leather factory and is considered to be a small fortune.

He doesn't have many hobbies. He doesn't like wine or women, but he likes gambling.

But he doesn't like to go to those underground casinos. He thinks that kind of place is too deep and it's easy to be cheated.

He prefers the kind of gambling games organized by private parties.

Half a year ago, he met Fan Ziqiu by chance and was pulled into a private gambling game by him.

The people who come to this gambling game are all well-known people in Zhonghai, and they are all pulled in by each other, so there are not so many tricks.

This kind of private gambling game is held every Saturday night.

Today is Saturday again. He drove his Mercedes E300 to the Mantianxing Billiard Hall as usual.

This billiard hall belongs to a friend of Fan Ziqiu and is considered a secret base for them.

He parked his car outside the billiard hall and ran to a corner to urinate.

The night wind blew, and he couldn't help shivering. He pulled up his pants and prepared to walk into the billiard hall.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the side and pressed something against his waist. The thing was chilly and chilling.

"Don't move. If you dare to scream, I will kill you." The other party deliberately lowered his voice and sounded a little hoarse.

Zhang Fuchun's waist tightened, and the bladder that had just been emptied seemed to start to urinate again.

"Hero, let's talk it over. I have plenty of money. How much do you want?" He hurriedly raised his hands above his head and asked carefully.

Ambush here in the middle of the night, most likely to rob money.

He has nothing else but money.

Problems that can be solved with money are all minor problems.

But to his surprise, the other party was not after money at all. "Who told you I want money?"

Zhang Fuchun shuddered.

He himself was not good-looking, and the other party could not be a rapist.

If he didn't want money or rapist, could he be dead?

"Brother, who sent you here? What benefit did he give you? I can give you double, no... triple. As long as you can spare my life, I will give you whatever you want?"

Zhang Fuchun had indeed offended many enemies over the years, and thought that the other party was sent by the enemy to kill him, and he had begun to despair in his heart.

But the other party's next words once again surprised him, "I don't want your life either, I just want to ask you for a favor."

"Help... help? What help?" Zhang Fuchun was full of doubts.

"Take me into your private gambling game and say I'm your good friend." The other party made a very strange request.

Zhang Fuchun was just stunned for a moment, and then agreed, "I thought it was something, a small matter. Hero, put away the gun first, we can talk it out."

"Gun? Where do I have a gun?"

The other party took off the thing on his waist.

Zhang Fuchun looked back and saw that it was actually a popsicle. No wonder he felt so cold.

A feeling of being deceived surged in his heart.

He looked up and saw a very handsome face with a sunny smile, which was particularly eye-catching in the dark night.

"Hello, my name is Tang Feng."