Chapter 920

I saw his face slightly stiff at this time, and his voice said coldly: "Mr. Zuo is also a businessman. I don't know what you mean by that?"

"Although I'm not as good as my brother Zhou Baiwan, I'm the second person in charge of the Zhou family, and I have a position in Nanning Sheng."

"I'm not easy to get into if you're going to have a bad time with me!"

"Big deal, even if the whole Zhou family is destroyed, everyone will not come to a good end."

"We are all businessmen. I hope you can tell me something."

"If it's really my Zhou family that did something wrong, I can apologize to you."

Hearing this, Zuo yuan shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "in fact, you should thank me for being here today."

"If I hadn't been here today, if I had been left tomorrow, there would have been no Zhou family in Nanning any more."

"What do you mean?"

"To be frank, we all have precious time!" Zhou Baiyou said with a gloomy look,

"ha ha! What do you mean

"Literally, I don't think you don't know what you Zhou family did to Zhang Jia." Zuo yuan took a sip of tea and said,

"Zhang Jia?"

"A little Zhang Jia?"

"Did I hear you right?" Zhou Baiyou said with disdain.

For the Zhou family, it's just a little Zhang Jia. It's really nothing!

"I know that a little Zhang Jia is nothing to you."

"If you only offended Zhang Jia and Zhang Lin, I would not be here."

"But you Zhou family shouldn't go to provoke Mr. Chu." Zuo yuan's face was very flat.

Mr. Chu.

When these three words were just spoken by Zuo yuan, Zhou Bo's face suddenly changed, which made him feel his heart beating wildly.

Almost all the figures in the grey area of Nanning City, or all the great figures in Nanning City, know it.

Zuo yuan is the gray underground emperor of Nanning. He won't be called a gentleman to anyone.

Perhaps anyone in his eyes is just an ordinary person.

But the appearance of Mr. Chu made him feel that things were not as simple as he imagined.

"Mr. Zuo, I don't think you need to make such a joke with me. In the whole city of Nanjing, I believe there are few people who can call you Mr. Chu."

"I know all the people in Nanning who are surnamed Chu. Few of them can be above you."

"No, I'm wrong. There should be no one at all."

"What do you mean by threatening me with an illusory name?" Zhou Bai said with a flat face.

In his eyes, the so-called Mr. Chu is just a fiction of Zuo yuan.

He didn't think it was a real person.

After all, he knows all the cases in Nanning City, and no one can surpass Zuo yuan, not to mention his surname Chu.

When Zuo yuan mentioned Mr. Chu, Zhou Bo first thought of Chu Feng.

But immediately he drove all the thoughts out of his mind, just a little waste, really worthy of the word "Mr."?