Chapter 12: The Quarrel
Ji Wenyue just left, and the second left in the morning was still standing stupidly next to the bench, the polo shirt and his stupid appearance were a perfect match, and the pedestrians around him all cast strange glances at him. At this time, the night is getting thicker, and the flow of people on the pedestrian street begins to dense.
Suddenly, Chen Zuo Er saw a thin black boy carrying a cake and walked past him.
Isn't this the boy who bought the discounted cake this afternoon!
There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there! What happened in the cake shop this afternoon is all because of this discounted cake.
In order to make sure that Shen Xuanxuan's father and daughter are okay, Chen Zuoer decided to follow this young man, this person must have something to do with the gang with a cyan tattoo engraved on his little finger, and following him may be able to find some clues.
The thin black boy turned the corner of the street and walked straight into the nightclub where Chen Yu had been beaten before.
Morning Zuo Er stopped in front of the nightclub to think, a little puzzled why this teenager walked into this nightclub.
It seems that things are not simple.
The time is just past eight o'clock, the atmosphere of the nightclub will be warm, and there will be people entering the store.
Fortunately, there are still many trendy clothing stores on the pedestrian street, and Chen Zuoer entered a men's clothing store and randomly picked out a set to buy, covered his hair with a baseball cap, and turned his head and strode into this nightclub called "24h".
Chen Zuo's height of 21.78 meters made him look like a prospective high school student who graduated from junior high school, and the female waitress at the door welcomed Chen Zuo'er in a sweet voice.
The lights in the nightclub are drunk, but the music is not restless, it seems that the DJ has not started work yet, and the waiter is playing some rotten street pop songs on the terminal.
Fortunately, Chen Zuoer saw the black and thin boy in the nightclub at a glance, in front of the bar on the first floor, he was surrounded by the teenager in a red hoodie, and a weird boy with green moxican hair, golden stud earrings and exaggerated ripped denim.
The three of them sat in a straight line at the bar, with Moxican Head sitting in the middle, and Autumn Kill and Hoodie sitting on either side.
Morning Zuoji quietly glued his hearing aid to his seat as he walked past the red hoodie, then lowered the baseball cap he had just bought, asked the waiter for a regular beer, and sat down at the bar.
Moxican glanced at Chen Zuo Er alertly, but when he saw that Chen Zuo Er was keeping a safe distance from them, and shaking his head to the music, he also withdrew his gaze.
Seeing that he had successfully deceived the three of them, he took out the Bluetooth headset and put it in his left ear, turned his right half of his body to the three of them, and listened to the conversation of the three while drinking a small sip.
The beer tasted really bad, and Chen Zuoji swallowed the small sip of beer with a frown as he adjusted the sound quality of the headphones.
"Qiu Kill, I can't contact you again this afternoon, where have you been?" This is the voice of the hoodie, Chen Zuo Er has a good memory, and he can still be recognized after the last time Chen Yu was beaten.
"Deng Zhifeng, what's the matter, is it in your way for me to buy a cake?" The thin black boy turned his head to look at the hoodie, and put the cake he had been carrying for a day on the bar, and it turned out to be an aggressive look.
Could it be a contradiction within the gang? Chen Zuo Er tapped the table lightly with his index finger, thinking to himself.
"Okay, okay, autumn kill, it's taboo that the duty time disappears, you can't do it again next time; ”
"Young master, the gang can't develop if it's not strict, this is not the first time that the autumn kill has disappeared during the gang duty recently, I really doubt if he bought the Yu family or the Meng family!" The hoodie's tone was aggravated, obviously very dissatisfied with the black and thin boy's autumn killing.
Although he only said a few words, when he heard this, Chen Zuo Er still made an eyebrow about things.
The black and thin boy is called Qiu Kill, and the hoodie is called Deng Zhifeng, the two should be members of this gang, and they don't have a good relationship with each other.
From the incident at the cake shop this afternoon, it can be roughly inferred that Autumn Kill was followed by people from the same gang and bought the discounted cake without knowing it.
Then the person who led all these events is most likely this hoodie.
There should also be some articles in that discounted cake. The person who created this series of events must have a very clear understanding of Qiu Di's daily behavior and rest, so that Qiu Di, who is also a member of the gang, does not realize that he has been fooled.
Chen Zuo Er turned his head to look at the hoodie, the hoodie still looked like he cared about the gang system at this time, and he didn't show it at all, Chen Zuo Er couldn't help but think a little highly of this person.
"It's a coincidence that his birthday is the day before the old man's birthday. I have been in the gang for two or three years, and I haven't seen him celebrate his birthday, and today he suddenly disappeared to buy a cake, and I don't know what I'm thinking about. Deng Zhifeng said in a weird manner.
After hearing so many words, Qiu Kill couldn't bear it anymore, slapped the beer can on the bar, and angrily scolded Deng Zhifeng: "I buy a cake to eat and you have so many things, why don't you answer my phone when you are a girl in a nightclub? Don't you just want to be the young master's second-in-command, don't you just want me to get out of this position as soon as possible? Okay, but can you take care of yourself first, you don't look at your face in the mirror, and you are white and panicked! Can the hollowed out body still make a good 'Fan Cheng Straight Fist', and can you still manage the gang well?"
"Stinky boy, do you question my Fancheng straight fist?" Deng Zhifeng sneered, "No matter what, my fist is stronger than yours, you wild man!"
"I'm afraid you can't even beat my wild man's Fan Cheng straight punch!"
A vicious fight is inevitable.
Moxigan sighed in the middle: "Be quiet, you two! I know that you have a big disagreement, but now is the time for the gang to reflect and work together, the awakening stone that the third uncle threw last night still has no clue, but you two are still in the mood to quarrel here?"
Seeing that the two of them were silent, Mo Xigan, who was actually the leader of the two of them, softened his tone a little: "I know that you are also in a hurry. The Awakening Stone was supplied to my grandfather by the third uncle, and now it is lost under my nose, and I am more anxious than the two of you. ”
"But right now, it's all about believing in each other. The internal strife of the gang is more terrible than being defeated from the outside. Moxigan took a big sip of wine, and at a young age, he actually said a serious taste.
When Chen Zuo Er heard this, the relationship between these three people was completely clear.
Moxigan is the leader of the two, and Qiu Ji and Deng Zhifeng obviously belong to his deputy, but neither of the two is convinced of the other, so there is this series of quarrels.
But apparently Deng Zhifeng is a step ahead, he let Qiu Kill buy the cake unknowingly, and what is hidden in that cake?
"Hey, young master, I also want to trust each other, but it turns out that some people are not trustworthy at all. Deng Zhifeng shook his head, and then said firmly, "Autumn kill, don't pretend, the awakening stone is what you stole it!"