Chapter 939: Your Head Is Only Worth a Thousand Dollars
"You can choose what is on the logistics vehicle!" Qian Lei said in a low voice.
In the last second, he raised his voice and bragged arrogantly, and in the next second, he was pointed at his chest with a sword, not daring to move, it was a slap in the face, and it was a loud one.
To be honest, Qian Lei was obviously shocked by the black snake man's demonic body, and after the afterimage, several other staff wearing guys were restrained, you know, although these five employees are not martial arts masters, but after all, they are also retired soldiers, and they are quite agile.
But a few of them didn't even have time to pull out their guns, and Qian Lei asked himself if he couldn't do it.
"No, I want what you have. The black snake man obviously came prepared, and he even knew exactly where the things he wanted were.
At this time, the guests in the lobby moved their positions backwards one by one, and an open space was suddenly left in the middle of the lobby, but without the permission of the black snake man, they did not dare to escape at will, and no one dared to take out their mobile phones to call the police.
If you go to get your phone, maybe in the next second, your palm will be broken.
After all, the waiter was experienced, squatting in a corner of the hall, holding his head in his hands, not daring to move.
"Okay, Your Excellency's tricks are really bright, we have to send this package of things to Haishi all the way, you have to take it easily, I'm afraid you can't do it. The reason why Qian Lei has been able to live until now is that after all, there are two hits, he took off the things on his back, threw them on the table, and said.
The black snake man smiled sadly: "What do you want?"
Qian Lei said: "You have to leave two hands of real kung fu, and you can explain it when you go back next time." ”
Qian Lei spoke in his mouth, but the person picked up the long knife on the dining table and quickly took seven or eight steps back, others thought that he was going to fight hard, and the two martial arts masters were going to have a subversive duel.
Unexpectedly, he backhanded and picked up a dish on the table next to him, and the plate was filled with fried shrimp, and the shrimp immediately flew up.
Everywhere the knife shadowed, more than a dozen shrimps were cut in half by him, and they fell back on the plate one after another, which was eye-catching.
"You can play with it anyway, and you can take this bag with you immediately, or you can leave. Qian Lei's face showed a smug expression.
The shrimp is very small, and as soon as he takes out the knife, he will cut the shrimp flying in the air in half, and the knife technique is indeed quite fast, a bit like a wind knife.
I'll go, it turns out that the Huashan disciples all like this hand!
When he was in Changshi, Fan Hao, a bodyguard brought by Ouyang Zhenhua, the son of a wealthy family, was an indoor disciple of Huashan.
And at this moment, Qian Lei also performed cutting shrimp as soon as he came up, cutting shrimp is much more difficult than chopping wood, but the essence is still the same, just a performance.
Seeing Chu Jiang smiled secretly, he finally understood the reason why Qian Lei was able to live to this day - if he did this, others could only chop shrimp or something, not his head. Win or lose, at least he saved his life.
"This can only be regarded as a cook's craft, and can it also be regarded as martial arts?" the black snake man chuckled, and when he was halfway through his laughter, a jet-black light flashed, and the three plates of shrimp on the surrounding table all jumped up, flying all over the sky, and then flew back to their original plates.
Everyone looked at it, and each shrimp was also cut in half.
High and low judgment!
Qian Lei only picked up a plate of shrimp, but the black snake man picked up three plates of shrimp, the technique can be the same, and the time should be about the same, but the latter completed three times the amount.
The speed of the black snake man is at least three times faster than that of Qian Lei, and if he really did it, Qian Lei might have died a long time ago.
"Are you the Saibei Black Snake?" Qian Lei's face turned pale, as he thought of a person from his swordsmanship, and quietly took a few steps back.
What kind of character the black snake is, Chu Jiang doesn't know, but it can be seen from Qian Lei's face that he must be a very strong and vicious character, and he must have done a lot of vicious things in the area of Saibei.
"You still recognize me, and you are not blind at all, which should be the reason why you are alive until now. The black snake smiled.
"Well, you can take the stuff. Qian Lei gritted his teeth and said. He knew that he was entangled and his life could not be saved.
"If you will kneel down and kowtow, I will let you go immediately, or I will take not only the things but also your head. The black snake said suddenly.
Get down on your knees and kowtow?
Just now, when Qian Lei boasted about the Taihang Four Tigers, he seemed to have said a word, but at this moment, the Saibei Black Snake immediately used this sentence on himself, and he felt that every word was like a knife, stabbing him in the face, hot, stabbing in his heart, dripping with blood.
He stood there, his face was blue and white, and he was stunned for a while, and after making sure that no one was taking a mobile phone to take pictures, he immediately knelt down, kowtowed, and then stood up.
"How would the arrogant Yue Bufan feel if he saw it?" Chu Jiang couldn't help but sigh and muttered.
He spoke in a very small voice, but the eyes of the black snake of Saibei glared at him instantly.
"I didn't think there were any masters here, as long as someone was faster than me, I would rather give things with both hands, even my head. The black snake shook his hand, and the black sword pointed straight at Chu Jiang.
His eyes stared at Chu Jiang's face like a poisonous snake, and Chu Jiang didn't seem to understand at all, he continued to drink his own wine, and also teased Leng Yuehan.
But at the door of the lobby, someone suddenly shouted, "How much is your head worth?"
Hearing this, Chu Jiang raised his head in surprise, he didn't stand up immediately and talk to the black snake, the purpose was to wait for this young man.
The curtain of the lobby was slowly rolled aside, and the boy finally walked into the lobby, his body straight and straight like a javelin.
His face still looked so lonely, so stubborn.
There is always unyielding wildness in his eyes, as if he is ready to fight at any time, rebellious, and unapproachable.
The most striking thing was the sword stuck in his waist, not a sword.
Seeing this, everyone almost couldn't hold back their laughter, a young man, with a toy sword, called a martial arts master there, it was completely the rhythm of looking for death!
Of course, the black snake also saw the sword, and then the anger in his eyes turned into ridicule, and said, "For the sake of being a little child, I can spare you once, let's go." ”
"But I want to trade your head for money. The young man said with a serious face.
"Haha-" Saibei Black Snake didn't laugh angrily, and deliberately asked, "Sell it to?"
"Sell it to yourself, I don't know how much it will be worth?" said the boy.
"As long as you win me, the bank card on me is yours, and the password is 444444. I still have thousands of dollars in cash on me, and yours too. "Saibei Black Snake Road.
"Forget the money on the bank card, I only need the cash on your body, and a thousand yuan is enough, because your head is only worth a thousand yuan. The boy continued, as if to say something very serious.