Chapter 158: He Wen

If you don't look at it, it's enough, but when Jiang Xia's eyes looked over there, he was taken aback, that person slowly walked towards Xiao An in front of Jiang Xia, and the closer he walked, the more Jiang Xia saw the true face of that person.

At the age of about fifty, he has a thick beard, and he looks a little sluggish when he walks, and it looks like he should have a problem with his legs, and he is wearing ordinary black casual clothes, which looks very serious.

However, the irony is that Xiao An, who was pretending to be arrogant just now, greeted the old man respectfully when he saw this old man about fifty years old approaching, like a mouse seeing a cat.

Jiang Xia's mind was trying his best to see who this old man about fifty years old was, until he saw Xiao An's respectful expression, Jiang Xia saw that the old man was He Wen, who had a close relationship with Xiao An.

Just like what I saw in the photo before, at the age of about fifty, his hair has already turned gray, only a few black hairs are scattered, most of them are white, although he is wearing a black casual clothes, but his momentum is not inferior to others, especially Xiao An.

"It turned out that the old man came, and it was my fault that I didn't greet the old man. Xiao An respectfully bent down in front of He Wen, as if he was greeting his biological father, how dare he be the slightest bit ambiguous.

Seeing Xiao An bending down, He Wen naturally didn't have too many words, so he just waved his hand and didn't pay attention to this matter, but after a while, He Wen seemed to remember, looked at Xiao An's eyes, and then said.

"I've heard that someone here is going to have a real chicken game with you, hehe, let me see which eagle is going to be bullied by you. ”

Listening to Old Man He Wen's question with laughter in his mouth, Xiao An turned his face to Jiang Xia's body, his expression was also extremely serious, and at the same time, there was a sound of praise for Jiang Xia in his mouth.

"It's this silver-haired kid who has taken 17 kills and hasn't opened yet. ”

"17 kills, hehe, interesting, young man, what's your name? ”

He Wen leaned towards Jiang Xia slowly, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he asked kindly with a smile.

Although the voice was kind and the face was kind, Jiang Xia couldn't feel that the He Wen in front of him, who was in cahoots with Xiao An, would really be so kind.

"You don't have to know each other's names for a game, do you?"

The words that came out of Jiang Xia's mouth word by word seemed a little arrogant to Xiao An, and the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing his anger towards Jiang Xia, so he wanted to take action and teach this blind and arrogant person a lesson.

However, He Wen saw Xiao An's thoughts, but he stopped it immediately, stretched out his hand, and pressed it on Xiao An's shoulder, his face was still showing kindness, Xiao An knew what He Wen meant, so he restrained his anger.

"Haha, I just like your temper, okay, I've decided, no matter if you can beat this person next to me in this real chicken-eating game, I'll take you into our arms, are you willing?"

He Wen had a kind face, and people didn't feel the slightest threat, so he said to Jiang Xia in front of him.

"That's what he said before, he went to the Middle East to make a lot of money, right?" Jiang Xia turned his head to Xiao An's body, and said to He Wen with a questioning expression.

How could Jiang Xia not know what it means to make a lot of money, it is nothing more than being a mercenary, it seems that the fact is as An Xiaoxi said, they are just recruiting troops here, going to the Middle East to do a big job, using other people's lives as their capital to make money.

"Of course, make a lot of money, make a lot of money that you may not have seen in your life. ”

With a smile on his face, He Wen stretched out his hand and stroked his slender little beard, like an immortal cultivator in a fantasy novel.

"Wait, I remember you saying that I can join the arms whether I win or lose, but what if I am killed by the one in front of me?

Jiang Xia's expression became serious, frowning, looking at He Wen in front of him, his expression was as unmoved as a mountain.

"Oh, hehehaha, you're really an interesting person, okay, then I'll use my right now to modify the rules of this game, okay, everyone said, okay. ”

He Wen's voice was arrogant, like a slogan, which attracted the people present, passionate, countless people cheered, many people crowded here, people focused their attention on Jiang Xia, or Xiao An, their expressions were extremely excited, and they were all looking forward to what He Wen would say in front of them?

He Wen pretended to be calm, took a deep breath, looked at the crowded people around him, waiting for the news, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and showed a particularly sly smile, but there was no shortage of people around him who were talking about what He Wen would say.

"Hey, I said, I remember that this seems to be the first time to temporarily modify the rules of the game, this has never been done before, you know, according to Boss Xiao's temper, this rule, where it is said to change, it will be changed. ”

"What about Boss Xiao, isn't this Boss He coming? What Boss Xiao said, how can Boss He's words be good, but, fortunately, this is Boss He, if it is replaced by Brother Long, it will be really bad, even Boss He has to listen to Boss Xiao's words. ”

"Where did you say Brother Long, such a good thing, there is no Brother Long, and I don't know what this rule will be changed by Boss He, I hope we can also participate." ”

The surrounding discussion has become a loud one, and a good Internet café has become like it is gathering to make trouble, but in fact, everyone knows that what is being done now is illegal, especially the armed going to the Middle East to make a lot of money, this one thing is that it has gone to the road of crime, but in the face of money, there are very few people who can stand on their feet.

Now, Jiang Xia is wondering if this Internet café is secretly a mercenary organization, using real chicken eating to select capable candidates, specializing in recruiting soldiers and buying horses.

"Everyone, be quiet, listen to what Boss He has to say. ”

As Xiao An scolded loudly, the surrounding discussions gradually stopped, and people turned their eyes to Boss He in front of them, looking forward to his speech.

"Raise your hand if you want to join an armed group, and let me see your enthusiasm. ”

Under He Wen's shout, nearly 200 people in the entire Internet café raised their hands, originally, the fat brother didn't plan to raise his hand, but under Jiang Xia's instigation, he still raised his hand, although he hated Jiang Xia in his heart.

Looking around, the No. 200 person raised his hand and drowned their heads, but seeing this, He Wen was very happy, and his face showed a smug look.

"Okay, let's all go and participate, let's have a real chicken competition of 200 people, but this real chicken game is different from the past, because we use live ammunition, if this is hit on people's bodies, it will die, everything, start from the truth, let you feel death. ”

He Wen's words revealed a concentrated murderous aura, real, and live-ammunition, which sounded creepy, but was it true? After hearing these words, many people put down their raised hands and turned from warriors to weaklings.

After a very short period of time, the number of people who raised their hands changed from two hundred to only four people, which made Jiang Xia feel a little unacceptable, and under his choice, he still let the fat brother choose to put down his hand and bear it alone.

Among these four people, in addition to Jiang Xia, there are three young people who are about the same age as Jiang Xia, one has a pendant on his ear, one wears a green hat, and the other wears a pair of glasses with high myopia, which makes people feel the most unreliable.

Those three people, in Jiang Xia's opinion, although they don't seem to be much of a threat, but, who knows, is this their real strength? Some people can hide their strength to the extreme, no matter how you try it, it will be useless.

After He Wen's beckoning, the four warriors selected from the crowd slowly walked towards He Wen's side, although they all knew that they were real guns, but they were not afraid, as if they looked down on everything.

"So, the people who play this game are you......"

"Won't he participate?"

Before He Wen could finish what he was going to say, the young man wearing highly myopic glasses on the side stood up, pointed to Xiao An who was standing on the side, and asked with a puzzled expression.

Xiao An was about to speak, but He Wen took the lead, seeing this, Xiao An didn't say anything, and in front of He Wen's edge, he had to put away his sharpness.

"I set the rules, of course, who participates, and it's not up to me to decide?

Hearing this, no one dared to squeak, and they all knew what the purpose of this was to make them kill each other, and then choose the last remaining from the battle of the trapped beasts as the warrior they were looking for.

This trick can't be said to be ruthless.

"Why is it a real gun? What kind of game is this, let everyone kill each other? What do you have to say? What are you doing this for?"

At this time, a voice popped out of the crowd, but this voice, everyone knows, this is clearly against He Wen and them, everyone doesn't want to cause trouble, so they all give up that person's position.

As the crowd moved, Jiang Xia saw that the person who said that kind of big talk just now was a person who seemed to be a little honest, he said what people thought, but he was betrayed by someone who was also weak.

"What kind of heart do I have? you don't want to, you don't want to participate, no one lets you participate, this is our game, you can get out of front of my eyes. ”

The kindness on He Wen's face turned to anger, but this anger was not too obvious, but it could be seen faintly.

"No, no, you guys are doing something like this here, it's illegal, illegal gunkeeping, it's a crime, no, I'm going to call the police, what's the phone number, 120? No, 110, right. ”

As he spoke, the honest man took out a black mobile phone from the pocket of his jacket, and pressed his hands on the phone casually as he spoke.

"Smack!"

The sound of a cracking pistol rang out in the underground Internet café, breaking the temporary silence, but with the gunshot, the honest man fell to the ground, shot in the chest, and died on the spot, and the phone fell to the ground, and the blood stained his white shirt.