Speaking of the meeting between Master Wu and Bai Dao, Fugui and Guizi couldn't believe it.

When Master Wu saw them, he was not for the purpose of doing gangsters or to establish relationships, but...

"Hello." Master Wu stood up politely, helped the middle-aged man fill a glass of wine, and smiled and said, "I'm going to invite you guys here today, just to talk about investing in the opening of a welfare home."

"Master Wu, this is not like you." The middle-aged man frowned: "I know very well what you do, but you said you want to open a welfare home... What do you want to do?!!"

Master Wu sat back and smiled and said, "I just want to find a place for some homeless orphans to live in."

"You don't want to use the guise of welfare homes to engage in population transactions, right?" Someone asked, but the person who asked, had a smile on his face. It was not the kind of joking expression, but the kind of... disapproving expression!

It seems that for him, buying and selling people is not a big deal.

"Secretary Wang, I can't stand what you say. How can you not know what kind of person I am?" Master Wu said to the man in a joking tone: "I sell drugs, I charge protection fees, I pimp, but I have never bought or sold the population, because I think I can still be considered a person, not a beast."

After Master Wu said this, Secretary Wang smiled awkwardly and couldn't speak for a while.

"This time I am going to invest a lot of money to open two elderly welfare homes and four children's welfare homes." Mr. Wu seemed to remember something, and his eyes suddenly became sad, and he smiled bitterly: "I used to be poor, but I wanted to do this, but I didn't have the chance to do it. Now I have money, so I want to make some contribution to the country."

The Bai Dao present looked at each other, and they didn't believe what Master Wu said from the bottom of their hearts.

You open a welfare home to contribute to the country?! The genius believes in you!

Over the years, who doesn’t know that Master Wu is a despicable master? You can still do good things?! Let’s just talk about jb!

"Whether you believe it or not, I hope everyone will help me." Master Wu stood up, raised his wine glass, and said to the white doctrines present with a smile: "I don't know what procedures it takes to run a welfare home, so I have invited all my friends from the Civil Affairs Department and the Education Bureau this time. I hope that all seniors can help. As long as this matter is done, one million will be given to you."

Nowadays, it’s okay to be with anyone, just don’t be with money.

When he heard Master Wu say the number "one million", almost everyone's eyes lit up.

What is the purpose of Mr. Wu opening a welfare home? They no longer care about it. The only thing they care about is money.

"Okay, I will arrange someone to help you with this, but I have to deal with it. Master Wu, look..."

"Money is not a problem, but I hope you can be concerned about this matter." Master Wu rarely showed such a serious expression in front of Bai Dao, his eyes full of suggestiveness: "As long as the matter is done, the surname Wu, I owe you a favor."

"Okay, okay! Master Wu is willing to make some contribution to our Haicheng! This is a good thing! We need support!"

"Yes! We need support!"

Master Wu couldn't help laughing as he heard these people's beatings, but how much he saw this smile, how bitter it was.

During this process, Fugui and Guizi sat at another table, sitting with a few Bai Dao's bodyguards, without making any noise from beginning to end.

Of course, they are not qualified to speak out, and at this time, they can only be quiet.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of dishes.

After the banquet passed away, Fugui and Guizi walked out of the hotel, protecting Master Wu from the left and right.

This time, Master Wu seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, his face turned red, and he was a little bit of a big tongue when he spoke.

But when Master Wu returned to the car, in the blink of an eye, his drunkenness disappeared without a trace.

Obviously he was pretending in front of him.

"Master Wu, I want to ask..." Fugui hesitated for a moment, but still asked with courage: "What are you trying to invest in a welfare home?"

Master Wu glanced at Fugui, did not answer his words, but said, "Drive to Baiguan Road."

"Why are you going there?"

"You'll drive when you're told to drive. When did you talk so much?" Master Wu glared at Fugui: "Moji!"

Seeing that Master Wu was about to get angry, Fugui didn't dare to procrastinate anymore. He hurriedly started the car and rushed to Baiguan Road.

On the way, Master Wu slowly explained to Fugui and the others.

"Fugui, when you were not in prison, you were scrambling with the mute. You and Guizi are old brothers. You should know what Guizi knows, too." Master Wu took out a box of unopened cigarettes from his pocket, said these words, and slowly opened the cigarette box...

When Master Wu lit a cigarette for him, he found that Fugui and the others were looking at him.

"The mute is an orphan." Master Wu said.

"Well, we know." Fugui nodded.

Master Wu turned his head, looked out the window, and whispered: "When the mute and I first stepped into the underworld, we thought of many impossible things. Many years ago, he asked me, when I have money and power, I will be a big brother in society, or do I have a whitewash and go to business."

"How did you answer?" Guizi suddenly asked.

"I said I don't know." Master Wu smiled and shook his head: "Now, I don't know what I will do in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Wu sighed: "I asked at that time, mute, you are rich and powerful, what do you want to do?"

"What do you think of the mute brother?" Takako asked anxiously.

"He said that he wanted to build many welfare homes." Master Wu laughed at himself: "Does it sound incredible? The underworld actually wants to run a welfare home? No wonder those vain do not believe me."

Both Guizi and Fugui were silent.

"How many years have passed since the mute died?" Master Wu looked at the pedestrians passing by quickly outside the window with a tired face, his voice becoming more and more hoarse: "I was going to do this two years ago, but there is nothing I can do. The times don't allow me to do this. At that time, we were all in a hurry to use money, and we have not yet developed to the point where Xinhe District takes all. How many Bai Dao is following Director Xie to deal with us?"

"Master Wu, Brother Mute must be very happy to know this." Guizi lowered his head, not wanting Master Wu to see his red eyes, and his body trembled slightly: "Brother Mute must be very happy..."

He is the mutant who has been with the mute for the longest time, so there is no need to say much about his friendship with the mute.

The mute treated him as his own brother.

After the mute died, Takako became a different person, and it seemed that he also became a mute.

Silently protect Master Wu, silently help Master Wu to do his business, and do his duty.

Now that Master Wu talked about these things, Guizi felt his nose suddenly sore, and tears seemed to be unable to help but flow out. That feeling was particularly uncomfortable.

"It's better to be in charge of the county magistrate. I'll talk to them today and go to Chen Haibo to do this tomorrow." Mr. Wu murmured: "He is a good person I can trust. If he knows what I want to do, he will definitely support me. With him covering these welfare homes, I'm not afraid that someone will attack these welfare homes when dealing with us."

At this moment, the car had already entered Baiguan Road.

"Fugui, turn right from the intersection in front, and then stop by the street."

"good."

After getting off the bus, Master Wu took Fugui and the others into an alley, turning left and right for less than ten minutes.

To be honest, Fugui and Guizi both suspected that Master Wu was drunk. If you walk in like this, can you still find a way out in a while?

When Fugui and the others couldn't help asking Mr. Wu what he came in, they saw an iron gate at the entrance of the alley in front. Above the iron gate, there was a sign with the words "Nanhe Welfare Home".

"This welfare home has a lot to do with me." Master Wu smiled and said, "Once I was chased and chopped, I ran into this welfare home and escaped. It was a matter of 99 years. It's really interesting to think about it now."

"What are we here for?" Fugui asked: "Why are we looking for someone or doing business?"

"Look for someone." Master Wu said, and walked over with Fugui and the others.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded in the alley on the right.

The footsteps were very fast, which showed that the man was running over.

Before Master Wu could speak, Fugui and Guizi pulled out the pistol first. This was their instinctive reaction.

Except for the people who have a mentality like the second brother and the others, most of the other gangsters are like this after being in the underworld for a long time. The more they get, the more timid they become, and they think that everyone is here to do it.

"Who?! Come out!!" Fugui roared.

Master Wu hurriedly pulled him, "Don't yell! Sigh down!"

At this time, the people in the alley seemed to be frightened by wealth and the footsteps stopped.

Guizi held his cell phone and illuminated it. He rushed over a few steps, looked up into the alley...

"It's a child." Takako breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, the person standing in the alley is just a seven or eight-year-old child.

He was holding a bag full of beer bottles in his hand, looking at Takako timidly, his body trembling and dared not speak.

"Little mute!" Master Wu's eyes lit up, he walked over quickly, squatted in front of the child, and pinched his face with his hands: "Do you miss the eldest brother?"

The child nodded fiercely. His face was dirty, but his smile was brighter than anyone else.
Chapter completed!