Chapter Twenty-Eight: Eavesdropping

The beard was a little unhappy, and asked the waiter, "What do you mean?" โ€

The waiter explained, saying that there were people there.

The beard shushed and asked rhetorically, "People? Where? โ€

The waiter didn't answer, just smiled. But he made it clear that he wouldn't let us go there for a drink.

I said in my heart that the purpose of me and my beard coming to the bar this time was to find Gangzi, and this is the right thing.

So I persuaded a few words. The waiter had a much better impression of me and was much more polite.

Beard finally muttered a few words of dissatisfaction, and he came with me to the right side, and found a table in the corner and sat down.

Everything in the bar was expensive, and Beard and I only ordered a fruit platter and four beers.

We drank slowly. During this time, the two of us chatted and looked around.

I checked all the customers in the bar now, and I didn't find Gangzi. As for Beard, he asked me another question when he had the time, are there any members of the Knife Team in this bar?

I said in my heart, aren't the Slicabers all children under the age of eighteen? But the men and women who drank were in their twenties and thirties.

I shook my head affirmatively and shared my thoughts.

Beard took out a posture of disapproval and asked me, "Maybe those members of the Blade Knife Team are all old?" Then he also complained, saying that now is not the past, it is normal for those children to be precocious, especially in the vegetables they usually eat, such as tomatoes and cucumbers, there are contraceptives, and the pork and chicken they eat are also seriously excessive in various hormones.

I knew the beard was talking and, so I just smiled.

After more than an hour, seven or eight people came in from the door of the bar.

These seven or eight people don't seem to be very old, especially some of them still have a childish look on their faces, but these seven or eight people also exude a fierce aura. ??? ?ยท

I looked at these teenagers and gave me the impression that they were all lawless.

And as soon as they appeared, two waiters immediately greeted them. The group of teenagers casually talked to the waiter, and then rushed to the tatami mats like a swarm.

I understood it, and my heart said that these tatami mats were originally reserved for these bad boys.

After observing it like this, Hu Zi also sighed to me, saying that these teenagers are at a good age, isn't it good to learn some skills? I have to take advantage of the loopholes of the law and carry a knife to cut people.

I really agreed with Beard's words, especially when I saw these teenagers get together, either drinking or smoking cigarettes without any scruples. I sighed helplessly for them.

We both thought that the members of the Katadao team were here, and it wouldn't be long before Gangzi would show up.

Who knew that Gangzi didn't show up at all, and after these teenagers messed around, they got together and talked very seriously.

Beard and I both guessed that what they said was not ordinary.

What the beard meant, let me wait for him, and he leaned over to listen.

I know Beard's personality too well, and I'm afraid that after he comes into contact with these bad boys, he won't make any fuss, especially Beard won't fight because of this.

I stopped my beard. That means, let him drink, I'll go.

Beard wanted to fight with me, but I just stood up and walked over there.

I went to the bar first, because the bar was relatively close to the tatami mats, and I wanted to sit at the bar and listen to the teenagers' conversations.

But first, there was music playing in the bar, which was very disturbing to me, and second, the boys were talking so softly that I couldn't hear them clearly.

I thought about it and had another trick. I asked the bartender for a bomber. It's a very strong wine.

I just dried it in one gulp. I grabbed the glass again and walked towards the tatami mat.

I was going to take out a passing stance, but when I got close to the tatami mat, I sat on it.

My move was immediately noticed by these teenagers.

There was a short and fat man, he had pimples on his face, and he seemed to have a good temper. He glared at me, fed me and said, "Old fellow, this is our territory, what are you doing sitting there?" โ€

I put on a sad face, and not only did I not answer, but I curled up slightly.

This short and fat boy was a little bit of a blow up to the temple, and he raised his voice and asked, "What the fuck, the master asked you!" โ€

I guess if it was a beard, I guess it would have been punched a long time ago, but I don't care about the cheapness of these tongues. I continued to hold my stomach and smiled apologetically at the Humpty Dumpty and at the teenagers.

Humpty Dumpty frowned, and one of his companions, a young man with a pointed chin, was careful enough to guess what was going on.

He fed Humpty Dumpty, took out a crow voice, pointed at me and said, "Is this old man unwell, forget it, for the sake of everyone, let's let him sit for a while." โ€

I guess the reason why this sharp-chin boy's voice is strange is probably in the period of voice change.

I smiled kindly at the pointy-chin boy.

As for the short and fat man, he scolded a few more times, saying that it was really annoying. But he didn't target me anymore.

They chatted again. And when I was so close, I was able to hear it very clearly.

According to Humpty Dumpty, Sister Yao has been very close to Toad Ye recently, and I heard that Toad Ye has a big deal to give to Sister Yao, it is estimated that this deal is finished, and every brother's pockets have to bulge.

The young man with a sharp chin thought a lot, and seeing that everyone nodded in agreement, he asked rhetorically, "Don't be happy too early, who knows if that Toad Master has money?" โ€

Humpty Dumpty snorted and retorted, "Master Toad is from a big place, do you know?" The people who live there are all rich, and I'll tell you a secret, this is what Sister Yao said, this Toad Ye also has his own factory, supporting a lot of workers, think about it, how rich is he? โ€

The other teenagers booed, apparently believing Humpty Dumpty's words.

And when I heard this, I felt that these teenagers really had little knowledge, and they thought everything was so simple except for fighting and killing.

I would have liked to listen a little longer.

The stocky boy didn't know how to do it, and he focused on me again, and he asked me, "Have you rested enough?" โ€

At this time, the beard stood up from a distance and looked at me.

I don't want him to come over, and what these teenagers say has nothing to do with me. I stopped eavesdropping, still pretending to be uncomfortable and clutching my stomach, but got up and walked out.

After meeting with Beard, Beard complained to me a few words, saying that he had seen that the short and fat boy was very sad, which made him very unhappy.

I persuaded the beard a few words to make him look away. Also, I told him what I had just heard.

Originally, Beard was not very interested in these contents, but unexpectedly, half an hour later, another wave of people walked in from the door of the bar.

And I and Beard looked at this wave of people, especially me, not only with a look of surprise, but also with a tightened heart, as if we had been electrocuted.