In another side room, an old man who looked every bit the part sat at the center of a table, with a middle-aged man and a young man seated on either side of him. When the old man's eyelids flickered, the young man immediately stood and poured him some tea.
After taking a small sip of the hot tea, Yu Chengmu rolled his shoulders, seeming to feel comfortable all over.
"Master, you're incredible. Everything is under your control." Zhou Qing set down the teapot with a smile and flattered him. "Just as you predicted, that man named Pang Xiaofeng fell for it. Boss Jia sent word just now and even asked whether A Biao should go. I repeated what you taught me to say, and he was completely dumbfounded. He kept praising how profound your skills are."
Yu Chengmu curled his lip and slowly stroked his beard with one hand, putting on the air of a true master. "What does that man Jia know? If he didn't have a way to sell the goods, would we work with him? He's just a small-time fixer who only entered the trade recently. Does he think he can summon a true master like me?"
"Yes, yes. You're a master, and agreeing to join him was already giving him face." Zhou Qing hurried to pile on the flattery.
Zhang Junyu's face was dark. He wasn't in as good a mood as Zhou Qing. "Master, Chen Hao is a police officer. I'm afraid he won't be easy to deal with. If we end up falling out with him..."
"Now that we know who he is, we can't let him leave alive." Yu Chengmu's eyes opened slightly, flashing with a vicious glint. As far as this matter was concerned, he and Jia Jinliang were of one