Chapter 22: Someone Else
Although Han Chen beat away the two of Huang Mao last night, she was facing more than a dozen people at this time, and she didn't think that Han Chen could still have any advantage. It's good to not be crippled. Running out at this time, isn't it adding to the chaos?
Since she wanted to protect people, as long as Han Chen didn't leave the store, was she afraid that these guys would rush into the store? She borrowed ten guts from these people, and no one dared to rush into the store. After all, a large number of these people have been taught by her harshly.
"I didn't have time to take the medicine, so I drank some wine. Courage ......" Han Chen turned his head and said with a smile, the look on his smiling face made the boss lady frown.
His mouth, which was obviously not breathing, showed a mouth full of white teeth, which made the proprietress want to give it two strokes. I don't know what he's joking. It's just that it's all at this time. It's not funny at all.
He gave Han Chen a fierce look. The proprietress pulled a chair and sat down at the door of the shop. Watching the two sides with cold eyes, she seemed to have really decided to let go.
Since Han Chen is going to come out on his own, she will see how this kid can solve it, and letting this guy suffer a little loss may help in the future. However, she still can't understand how Han Chen, who used to hide far away when encountering things, has such courage today.
Seeing this scene, the bald head Qiang showed a hint of joy on his face, touched his bald head, and sneered: "No wonder you are so crazy, you dare to drink wine!"
Speaking of this, his face changed and said: "But, boy, no matter what, I admire your courage, Brother Qiang." But it's inevitable to break your leg today. ”
Bald Qiang, this guy actually took Han Chen's joke with the proprietress seriously. How did he know that even if Han Chen didn't drink, he wouldn't take them seriously.
Hearing this, Han Chen spit out the melon seed shell in his mouth, looked at the bald head Qiang's shiny bald head, smiled slightly and looked at the other party and said indifferently. "Oh, in that case, I'll only break your leg today. ”
As soon as he said this, the people around him only thought that he was crazy, or that there was something wrong with his head, and he alone dared to threaten to cut off the legs of more than a dozen people opposite, which was really the funniest Arabian Nights pool everyone had ever heard.
At this time, he looked like a victim surrounded by more than a dozen people. It's like a perpetrator with a conscience. Suddenly a kind heart attack, sparing people once is the same.
Seeing the look on his face, the boss lady shook her head, he didn't know where Han Chen got the confidence to dare to talk to these people like this. You have to know which of these guys is not an outlaw, and that one has no case in his hand. Maybe there are murders among them. Isn't he looking for nothing to smoke like this?
Although Liu Qingluo behind him was a little worried, she was more likely to advance and retreat with Han Chen, no matter whether Han Chen could cope with these people or not, she would always stand by Han Chen's side. No matter how bad it is, he can take two beatings for Han Chen.
"Damn...... This kid is too crazy, big brother, we have to teach him a lesson, he doesn't know his parents. The surrounding little brothers were furious when they heard this, and Han Chen's arrogant expression didn't take them seriously, which made them angry. The men slowly leaned towards Han Chen with the steel pipes, baseball bats, and machetes in their hands. Their fierce eyes almost cut Han Chen into meat sauce.
"Brothers, since he doesn't know how to lift, beat him. The bald head touched the bald head, and a trace of annoyance appeared on his face. He spit out the cigar in his mouth fiercely.
"Kill him......" I don't know if it was the little brother who shouted first, and in an instant, more than a dozen people rushed over, and all the guys in their hands greeted Han Chen. This made Liu Qingluo, who was behind Han Chen, scream in fright, closed his eyes and grabbed the corner of Han Chen's clothes tightly.
"You guys are scared Xiaoluo, you should fight ......" A cold light flashed in Han Chen's eyes, and he snorted, his hands and feet moved lightly, and several afterimages appeared in front of him. Before the surrounding brothers could get close to him, they all flew upside down.
The proprietress who had just squeezed a handful of melon seeds in her hand had her pupils shrunk, and she looked at Han Chen with horror in her eyes. The melon seeds in his hand were caught into powder and he didn't notice it. There was a hint of discoloration in her gaze.
There was a wail around, and those little brothers who were still shouting just now were all lying on the ground screaming at this time, some of their mouths were full of blood, it seemed that they had lost several teeth, and some were holding their calves and screaming in pain, and it was estimated that their legs had been broken.
The cigar that the bald head was about to light fell to the ground with a snap, he looked at the little brother lying on the ground with a dull gaze, and then turned his gaze to Han Chen. Facing the cold eyes, he shook his whole body. Suddenly, my legs went a little limp.
Just kidding, in the blink of an eye, he knocked a dozen people down. There are people who have lost teeth and broken legs, and how powerful it is to do it. The bald head knew that he had kicked the iron plate.
"Aren't you going to break your leg?" come here, ......" Han Chen swallowed another melon seed and hooked his hand at the bald head.
The surrounding onlookers were a little stunned when they saw this scene. It happened so fast that everyone didn't react yet.
"No, brother, I was wrong, I ...... It's not mine either...... Idea, I'm just ...... That ......"
The bald head was strong in an instant, he waved his hand with a smile on his face, and his body involuntarily retreated. How can he still have the power when he came, at this time, he is not as good as the boss lady. Now let him pass, isn't that looking for abuse? He has the urge to run away.
As the boss of the East Side, he is not only ruthless, but also eye-catching. As the saying goes, a good man does not suffer immediate losses. He believed that as long as he said a hard word, the other party would definitely break his leg without hesitation.
It's an instinct that he has relied on over the years to climb into this position. However, he didn't dare to run, he didn't have the confidence to escape under Han Chen's perverted skills. But it's not always the way to go. The bald head is entangled between the past and the past.
"If you don't want to break your leg, just tell who ordered you, otherwise you'll ......" Han Chen glanced at the tangled bald head lightly and said strongly.
For him, breaking the legs of these people is not inevitable, and he is not a cruel person. However, he felt the need to figure it out to the person who instructed him. Besides Chu Lingtian, who else is behind the scenes, otherwise, it is really uncomfortable to keep people thinking about it like this.
Chu Lingtian can command Huang Mao, he believes it, but it is a little unreasonable to say that the bald head of the conductor is strong, and the identity of the bald head is only higher than his father. Moreover, it is still to let the bald head to resist the boss lady who he dare not offend, and you can guess that there is someone else behind it by listening to the tone of the bald head.
"Big brother, I don't dare to say this...... I ......," said the bald man with a sad face. At this time, he was very afraid of Han Chen, but he was afraid of the person behind him, and when he thought of that person, he trembled all over.