Chapter 125: A Man in a Cartoon Shirt
The sky above you was a light blue, clean and pure, while the sea below was a deep blue, and you couldn't see what was inside. Guan Ke looked towards the boundary line where the sea and the sky were connected, the vastness of the sea, and the endless expanse seemed to infect him, so that the remaining gloom in Guan Ke's heart was swept away.
Guan Ke had thought about using his newly acquired ability to read Liu Zijun's idea, but in the end it didn't come true. He didn't even realize Liu Zijun's face, let alone understand the other party's thoughts.
Ever since Guan Ke knew that he could sense other people's thoughts, he suddenly felt that he seemed to be a lot stronger. When danger came to him again, he believed that he could escape it in advance.
Guan Ke watched Xue'er play with the middle-aged actor in a serious manner, and his heart was filled with a faint sense of joy, of course, there was still something wrong. But there's no way, who wants her to be an actress?
Just as he was about to put back on his sunglasses and lie in a rocking chair to read other people's thoughts, a young man in a black suit walked in the distance. He whispered in the passer's ear, "Boss, someone is looking for you." ”
Guan Ke thought to himself, if ordinary small traders and vendors came to see him, he would have been blocked back, and since this young man reported that someone was looking for him, then this person looking for himself would not be a small merchant and hawker. "What kind of people?"
"He has a full beard, but he is wearing a yellow shirt with an oversized Mickey Mouse painted on it. ”
It seems that he is still a very childlike person. The visitor aroused the interest of the passer, and he decided to meet him. But before meeting, Xiaomeng must be followed, after all, there is a six-month security period, so there is no need to use it in vain.
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When he saw Xiong Chou for the first time, Guan Ke thought that the other party was an extremely sloppy person. Xiong Chou was sitting at a round table on the first floor of the Brilliant Hotel, munching on an oversized chicken leg. His hands were stained with oil, his beard was spotted, and his appearance showed that he hadn't eaten in days.
After getting closer to observe, Guan Ke realized that except for the oil stains, the rest of this rugged man's body was very clean, the big Mickey Mouse painted in front of him was black and white, the corners of his mouth were curved in a large arc, and a pair of big black eyes were looking at him playfully.
Guan Ke sat on the opposite side of Xiong Chou, while Xiao Meng stood behind him. It seems that there is nothing in this world that can attract Xiao Meng's attention, after she entered the hall, she just glanced at Xiong Chou, followed behind Guan Ke, and ignored it.
Although Xiao Meng is not very interested in Xiong Chou, Xiong Chou has become interested in Xiao Meng. He wiped his oily mouth indiscriminately, stared at Xiao Meng and said, "Is she very intelligent?"
Guan Ke stared at the yellow backpack on Xiong Chou's lap and replied with a smile, "She's a competent bodyguard." As soon as he entered the hall, the customs guest felt that the aura inside the yellow backpack was very strange, as if it was hiding a living thing. Upon closer inspection, he saw that the yellow backpack appeared to be open.
Perhaps because of the stronger mental strength, Guan Ke is very sensitive to danger, and he instinctively senses a trace of danger from the yellow backpack.
Xiao Meng noticed the customs officer's actions and also cast his gaze at the yellow backpack.
Xiong Chou put his hands on top of the yellow backpack, blocking the sight of the two, and said, "I heard that this hotel is a young man named Guan Ke, are you Guan Ke?" He frowned, looked at the table with disgust, and looked at most of the food on the table that had been swept away, and continued: "This hotel is not running well? Look at this chicken, people with good teeth like me can't chew it, let alone those old people? And this scrambled egg with tomatoes, how can this egg still smell?"
Guan Ke didn't speak, and quietly listened to the other party's hard counting of the bad food. Xiong Chou said that the spit was flying, and almost every dish was commented on, even a bowl of rice was picky for a long time, saying that the rice was not cooked, and his teeth were about to fall out.
Guan Ke knew that he was finding fault, but he didn't say a word against him. He smiled and listened quietly to Xiong Chou's nagging for nearly an hour, and when he finally stopped, he clapped his hands and called the chef over.
A dark-faced chef in his forties walked over, bent down slightly and said, "Guan Dong, what are your orders?"
"Cook another table of dishes for this brother, pick up what you are good at, and make a few more. All this man's spending, count on my head. ”
The chef was surprised, but nodded obediently, answered yes, and continued to work in the kitchen.
After Guan Ke finished instructing, he smiled and asked Xiong Chou, "Are you satisfied?"
Xiong said reluctantly: "It's almost there." ”
"I don't know what to call dude?"
"Just call me by my name, Xiong Chou will be fine. ”
"I don't know what Brother Xiong is doing when he comes to Pingle City?"
"Make a deal. ”
At that moment, a waiter came over and cleaned up the leftovers on the table. Soon, the first course was delivered in the kitchen, a plate of steamed fish.
Xiong Chou unceremoniously picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of fatty fish meat from the steaming plate, and put it in his mouth.
The gateway took the opportunity to glance at the yellow backpack again. In a pitch-black gap, a red light flashed.
Guan Ke was suspicious. It used to be a vague, hazy sense of danger, but now, the danger felt from that yellow backpack is more real and terrifying. He smiled again to hide his uneasiness, and continued, "What kind of deal?"
Xiong Chou spit out an oversized fish bone from his mouth without any image, and used chopsticks that were still dripping with soup to point out in an extremely rude manner
Nodded at the face of the customs guest and said, "Confidential, I can't tell you!"
The gateway wanted to go over and slap the other party, pressing Xiong Chou's high chin on the table. But he didn't. He concentrated on watching Xiong Chou's thoughts.
For a moment, Guan Ke's eyes suddenly became dark, and a faint blue light seemed to flash in the depths of the bottom.
Xiong Chou only felt a sudden pain in the depths of his head, and his eyes were dark.
The bird in the backpack seems to sense that its owner is threatened and is about to rush out.
Xiong Chou's hands suddenly put down his chopsticks and firmly pinched the mouth of the yellow backpack. His face was no longer a childish expression, but full of seriousness. He stared at the gateway and asked, "What did you do to me?"
Guan Ke was actually equally surprised in his heart, but he didn't show this emotion on his face. From the glimpse just now, he only read a few words such as "target, good or bad, kill", but it was enough to know this.
Guan Ke leaned towards Xiaomeng's side without a trace, and then crossed his fingers together with his hands, and said like a boss: "You want to kill me?"
When Xiao Meng heard this, a pair of eyes looking at the ceiling finally turned around and looked at Xiong Chou firmly.
The bird in the backpack quieted down and didn't rush left and right. Xiong Chou didn't clench the mouth of the backpack firmly, and relaxed a little, but he didn't take his hands away. "It seems that you are not an ordinary person, and you actually know what other people are thinking. ”
The guest moved his chair back until he was next to Xiaomeng. He said: "Whether I am an ordinary person or not, I am not something that can be killed casually. My bodyguard is not only beautiful, but also not necessarily worse than a strong man in his hands and feet. Whether you have a gun in your backpack, a thunderbolt, or something else that can be very lethal, I'm sure she'll always be a step faster than you, so it's a good idea to consider whether there's a chance of success before you get started. ”
Xiong Chou looked at the Guan Ke who was far away, smiled and said, "Then why don't you let your bodyguard kill me right away?"
"Because I think we're still negotiable. Guan Kezhong placed his fingers crossed on his chest, and his body leaned back a little.
Xiao Meng, who has been staring at Xiong Chou, has an extra pistol in his hand at some point, small and exquisite, very delicate, but Xiong Chou doesn't think it's a toy gun. Xiong Chou glanced at Xiao Meng and found that Xiao Meng's gaze seemed to be indifferent, but there was a hint of vigilance in it. Xiong Chou understands that as long as he has any abnormal behavior, the pocket gun in Xiao Meng's hand will shoot at him without hesitation.
"What's the way to negotiate it?"
"Why did you want to kill me? I want to know why. The old god of Guan Ke began to shake his legs when he was there, but his hands were already covered with sweat. He noticed that something had been staring at him inside the yellow backpack, and the feeling lingered, even though he had retreated several meters away from the table, and still felt like he was being stared at by a cold viper. On the surface, he looks like he doesn't care, but he is actually very nervous inside. As long as something special happens, he will quickly hide behind Xiao Meng. Anyway, Xiaomeng has a super strong body, and if she wants to take a blow, she won't lose much.
However, Xiong Chou didn't have any unusual behavior, and he really talked about the reason. He said: "I heard that your methods of ascending to the throne are very disgraceful. robbed other people's women, assassinated fellow disciples, and didn't have much skills, all by patting on the back to win the favor of the superiors. After becoming the boss, he just traveled in the mountains and rivers, did not do his business all day long, and accompanied the second- and third-tier stars to wander around. Shouldn't someone like you, who only chases pleasure and brings pain to others, be killed?"