Chapter 197: Eruption
"It's okay! Won't we just have a fight? I didn't hurt or kill anyone, and besides, the people won't be prosecuted! As long as those few miscellaneous pieces just now don't call the police, they will be fine!"
Zhou Taiming waved his hand, not impressed, and wanted to eat a piece of fat intestine with chopsticks.
The woman who came with him gently touched his arm and whispered, "Third brother, why don't we go?"
"But you haven't eaten yet?"
Zhou Taiming was reluctant.
"I'm full, I'm really full, let's go quickly!" the woman hurriedly said, getting up and pulling Zhou Taiming.
"Wait a minute!"
Zhou Taiming stood up, and when he stood up, he stuffed the fat intestine on the chopsticks into his mouth.
motioned to the woman to wait, and then he came over and put his arm around Zhou An's shoulder, and motioned for Zhou An to go across the road to talk, Zhou An didn't know why, and walked with him to an alley across the road.
"Third uncle, tell me something!"
Zhou An was helpless.
Zhou Taiming rubbed his fingers in front of him a little embarrassed, "Is there one?"
"Money?"
Zhou An is not sure.
Zhou Taiming nodded, blushing a little, "Yes, did you see the motorcycle at your door? I just bought it, and you also saw that woman, it costs money, I'm short on hand, do you have any cash on you, lend me a little!"
Zhou An followed his gaze to the brand-new road racing motorcycle at the door of the store, and then looked at the woman standing there waiting, quite speechless.
He's the third uncle...... Anyway, I have never been in the habit of saving money, and when I have a little money, I think about how to decorate my façade, such as buying fashionable clothes, shoes, and road racing motorcycles.
In Zhou An's memory before his rebirth, the third uncle had changed three or four road racing motorcycles before and after, and the woman didn't know how much he had changed, but he never married anyone again.
So in Zhou Anxin, the third uncle is a prodigal son.
"I don't have much money on me, why don't I go to the store and get it for you?"
Zhou Taiming frowned, "How much do you have?"
Zhou An took out the wallet in his trouser pocket, five or six red ones, and a few change.
"Enough! Don't go to the store to get it, it's not pretty!"
Zhou Taiming said, directly took Zhou An's wallet, pulled it a few times, and took out all the whole and zero inside, and returned the wallet to Zhou An.
"Okay, I'll pay you back when I have the money!"
As he spoke, the money had been stuffed into his pants pocket, nodded to Zhou An, and walked back quickly.
Zhou An looked down at the wallet with only five cents of coins left, and smiled slightly bitterly.
I thought: When will the third uncle's temperament change?
Shaking his head, Zhou An also walked back to the store.
……
Amid the roar of the engine, Zhou Taiming rode a brand-new road racing motorcycle, carrying the woman, and walked out of the food street in a blink of an eye.
"Third brother, where are we going now?"
The woman asked, hugging his waist.
"Aren't you full? I'll take you to the hotel to open a room and take a rest!"
Woman: "......"
……
Half an hour later.
In the west of the city, it's still the same dance hall, it's still in the same office.
Wang Chenghu bowed his head slightly, and stood in front of Scarface with a flushed face.
Scarface took a puff on his cigarette and asked calmly, "Is the matter done?"
"Nope. ”
Wang Chenghu's voice was very low, and his face turned even redder.
"Oh. ”
Scarface nodded slightly with a calm face, and asked again, "It's hard to start?" or didn't you find a chance?"
Wang Chenghu's head was almost lowered to his chest, and he replied loudly: "Yes, when we were about to enter the store, we met Zhou Taiming's bastard at the door of the store! That bastard was not reasonable at all, and he did something when he saw me...... I, I ......"
Speaking of this, he subconsciously grabbed his crotch, which seemed to be still faintly swollen.
The scar-faced cigarette came to his mouth, and when he heard this, the cigarette stopped at his mouth, staring at Wang Chenghu's face with cold eyes, and staring at Wang Chenghu's forehead soon sweated.
"What do you mean...... You didn't even enter the store, and you were called back by Zhou Taiming?"
Although embarrassed, Wang Chenghu still nodded with a red face.
Scarface was angry, pointed at him, raised his hand to slap him, raised his hand and thought about it, but put it down again.
"I know you're not Zhou Taiming's opponent, but didn't you just go with Dahua and Xiaokang? Why can't you three beat a single Zhou Taiming? Zhou Taiming is a martial arts master? So have you been hurt by his true anger?"
Wang Chenghu was so scolded that he couldn't raise his head, so he simply kept his head down and pretended to be an ostrich.
After scolding for a while, Scarface was tired, gasping and stopping, glaring at Wang Chenghu with hatred from time to time.
Seeing that he didn't scold anymore, after a while, Wang Chenghu quietly raised his head and whispered: "Brother Dao, let's not do that little shop, right?"
Scarface-When Brother Dao heard this, he looked at him coldly and didn't speak.
Wang Chenghu reminded stubbornly: "Before Zhou Taiming started, he said that the small shop was opened by his nephew, if we continue to do it, Zhou Taiming's bastard will not give up!"
Brother Dao rolled his eyes coldly, "I see that you are really frightened by Zhou Taiming, he is a poor ghost, you are also afraid? You can't do it, I'll call Ah Biao over tomorrow! I don't believe it, in this Yinma County, I want to get a person, he Zhou Taiming can stop it!"
"Ah Biao?"
Wang Chenghu opened his mouth and smiled bitterly, unable to find a reason to object.
……
At this moment.
In the furious crayfish kitchen, Zhou An was still cooking, although he was still thinking about what happened just now, but what happened just now did not bring any loss to his store, he didn't even see Wang Chenghu and others, so he didn't think much about it in his heart, he just thought that the third uncle might have beaten someone because of personal grudges.
It may also be true that as the third uncle said, the person who was beaten away originally wanted to come to him to eat the overlord meal.
As for more? He didn't have any more clues, and he wouldn't pinch his fingers, so he naturally couldn't figure it out.
……
Fuman Building.
Huang Jinsheng held his hands behind his back, and the boss inspected the upstairs and downstairs with a full head, and from time to time, he looked in the direction of Shuxiang Pavilion, sneering slightly, and looked like he was holding a wisdom pearl.
……
Fu Man Lou kitchen.
Chen Fayin did not smile, cooking and serving as usual.
……
In a rented house.
Qu Yanyang, who has been unemployed for a day, is wearing pajamas, sitting at the head of the bed with her knees crossed, watching TV, wearing a white mask on her face, and she can't see her expression.
……
In a certain room in a hotel, Zhou Taiming ripped off the woman's tweed skirt and ordered domineeringly: "Get on your stomach!"
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Shuxiang Pavilion Hall.
Yang Kuan, Wang Hui, and Gao Li were still eating hot pot and drinking beer at a table in the corner, but the three of them were already a little full of wine.
"It seems that we have been waiting for a night in vain tonight, and Fu Manlou's movements have not been so fast......"
Gao Li smiled and concluded.
But, at the moment when her words fell, a little boy in the hall suddenly hugged his stomach and cried out in pain, and as soon as he cried out in pain, he squatted on the ground sadly and cried.
The eyes of the guests at several tables nearby were just attracted to it, and in the other direction, a little girl suddenly covered her stomach and cried to her mother, "My belly hurts......
……
In less than ten minutes, in the hall that was full, there were forty or fifty people holding their stomachs, children squatting on the ground and crying, and adults running to the toilet.
Soon, a long queue formed outside the toilet door, and they jumped to their feet in a hurry, urging the people inside to hurry up.
As a result, a certain girl probably jumped a little harder, and suddenly, there was a long sound of "......porphyry", and the girl stood there with a pale face and desperate eyes as if she had been immobilized, and the thick stench soon emanated from her.
The queue that had been lined up was scattered like birds and beasts in an instant, covering their noses one by one, and looking at the girl in surprise.
Then, there was a melodious "porphy......ry" from the scattered people
The girl looked at her in surprise and gratitude, and almost cried out with emotion.
At this moment she felt that she was no longer alone, that she was saved.
And this time it was a teenager with a pimple-covered face who was distraught with shame.