Special District 9 Chapter 162: Utter Mess

The lighting was incredibly dim inside the tearoom. Despite sitting in close proximity to one another, they were only able to see the outlines of each other’s faces and not their expressions.

After Wu Wensheng walked into the room, he traded a few pleasantries with the others in the room and shook their hands before settling down on the center seat in the room.

“Old Wu ah, just how did you bring up your son? He’s already an adult now, but he still can’t keep what’s in his pants under control?”

“Haha, it probably runs in their genes. Old Wu is quite open-minded, and his son is just like him!”

“…!”

The group of people sipped on their tea as they began teasing Wu Wensheng.

Wu Wensheng fondled his bald head awkwardly as he replied without the slightest hint of anger in his voice, “Yeah, I have to admit that the greatest shortcoming in my entire life is my lack of culture. I have no idea how to educate my children at all.”

The crowd fell silent upon hearing those words.

Wu Wensheng took a sip of tea before spitting on the floor. With a crude and direct tone, he said, “I won’t beat around the bush today. The ones who are dealing with my son came prepared. I tried to get him out by forcing my way through, but it didn’t work.”

“Of all things, your son just had to associate himself with the Yuan Family. It’s no wonder why there are people in Black Street Sector who are out to get him,” a middle-aged man seated by the left side said.

“Let’s put that aside for now and talk about the outcome instead.” Wu Wensheng raised his head and shouted,” Come, carry it in here!”

Two henchmen standing by the doorway opened the door and beckoned their companions outside.

Three lads swiftly made their way in with huge metal cases in their hands. They walked to the center of the room, placed the metal cases on the ground, and opened it up, revealing stacks of money notes that were bound together.

“Cough cough!”

After drawing everyone’s attention to him with his coughs, Wu Wensheng stood up and addressed the crowd, “I’m not a cultured person,

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