Chapter 72: The Bad One
What are you talking about? Still having such a good time?
Qian Hao looked at the two people who were exchanging words at the door, and his heart was suddenly full of doubts. Judging by the way they laughed, it didn't look like they were talking about something good.
Anyone who has spent some time in Akita knows the weird side of this 'HSBC Tavern'. I heard that this tavern is run by a pair of uncles and nephews, and they are not a good thing.
Following the gaze of the two thieves, Qian Hao found that the end point was the boy sitting alone at the long table.
Hmm? Qian Hao seemed to recall something. I remember that the boy seemed to be staring at himself for a long time. Who is this boy? Qian Hao couldn't help but look at the boy carefully.
The boy seems to have just become an adult, and his side face looks relatively immature.
And then......
Qian Hao was surprised to find that it was almost difficult for him to describe the boy anything, because the boy seemed to have no characteristics. If the boy is thrown into the personal group, Qian Hao will not even be able to find his figure.
is such a person, Qian Hao can't understand why the tavern owner should pay such attention to him.
Qian Hao tilted his head and continued to observe the boy. Soon, he shook his head slightly. He really couldn't tell the slightest characteristic about the boy, as if the man was like air.
It's too inconspicuous! Qian Hao is about to give up. However, just as his gaze wandered to the side, his eyes suddenly froze. He suddenly looked at the boy again. After staring at the boy for a long time, Qian Hao took advantage of the situation to look at the staff beside the boy.
This......
Qian Hao didn't believe his eyes, he quickly reached out and rubbed it again and again, until the picture he saw reached the clearest.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" his companion Ju Xiaoming couldn't help but push Qian Hao's shoulder when he saw Qian Hao's abnormality and asked.
The rest of the people at the table also looked back at the boy.
Wu Kuan's uncle and nephew seemed to see the strange gaze inserted, and they also looked at Qian Hao.
Is it over, is it exposed? Wu Kuan's heart was a little uneasy. He hurriedly told Wu Hao to go out to run errands. Wu Hao hurriedly walked out.
After a long time, Wu Kuan himself disappeared on the other side of the door.
Qian Hao moved his gaze and saw the tavern guy walk out.
Where is he going? Qian Hao's brows began to furrow.
"Hey, ah, what's wrong with you?"
Ju Xiaoming's push made Qian Hao come back to his senses. He quickly leaned his body to the edge of the table and played cards dumbly.
"Nothing, nothing!"
"Nothing?" Ju Xiaoming didn't seem to believe it, "What happened to you just now?"
"I guess I saw a ghost! The people at the table joked.
Qian Hao swept his hand widely: "Alas, how can I see ghosts! I see people well." Okay, is there anyone coming to play?"
Seeing that his shouting had not yet made people sit down, Qian Hao turned his face sideways and flicked his tongue at everyone. The strange noise provoked everyone here.
However, while laughing, Qian Hao still squinted at the boy from time to time. No, it must have been a peek at the boy's staff.
At the beginning, Qian Hao thought he was dazzled. But after rubbing his eyes violently, he was sure that the staff was the boy's.
But that's weird! The staff as a whole exudes a precious aura, as if it is also a symbol of strength. What Qian Hao felt from this was supreme strength. However, the current staff is in the hands of that mediocre boy, and it seems so out of place.
What the hell is going on? Could it be that the staff was stolen by the child? Thinking of the mystery of the tavern keeper 'Uncle Kuan' before, Qian Hao determined that the boy must have an ulterior secret.
Qian Hao made up his mind to find out the ins and outs of the matter.
If you don't do it, it may be a big deal! Qian Hao is evaluating the value of the staff in his heart. It is estimated that there are still a few hundred gold coins. He is accustomed to traveling all over the country, and I believe that his eyes are still very good at evaluating goods.
Find a way to get close to that boy!" Qian Hao played with the cards in his hand. But the key is how to get closer? He looked back at where the boy was sitting.
Although it was only a few minutes of attention, Qian Hao judged that the boy's personality should be quite introverted and weak, otherwise he would not have obediently sat there alone for so long.
Since you are an introvert and weak person, you should be kind. As long as you can make the other party think that you are a good person, then you can completely win the trust of the other party - Qian Hao immediately began to use his brains to talk.
But at this moment, there was movement at the gate of the tavern. Several men with fierce faces walked in, and at first they were doing their duty, but they were just a few casual walks around the tavern. They seemed to be looking for someone, but who was they looking for? The people in the tavern were at a loss.
Then, a bald head who seemed to be the boss of the gang appeared, and he appeared in the doorway menacingly, chewing like a candy in his mouth. A closer look at the man's face revealed that he had a scar on his left eye, so that the eyes were one large and one small.
The appearance of bald heads makes most people become unscrupulous. Some of them started yelling things like 'look at the, and then I will shoot you,' while others kicked the tables and chairs to show their toughness.
The entry of this group of people made the atmosphere in the tavern suddenly tense a lot, and most people did not dare to make a sound. Because all of them have tattoos, and the swords pinned to their waists are also very conspicuous.
After the group looked around the interior, their eyes were fixed in the direction of Qian Hao. The other people in the tavern also followed the sight of the group of people and all looked at Qian Hao.
Qian Hao knew that this group of people who were not good at coming were targeting themselves. So, he licked his lips and let go of his sitting position with a playful smile. He leaned back in his chair, and Erlang's legs were casually cocked. He didn't seem to care about his efforts, and he was in stark contrast to the nervous people around him.
The vicious bald head glared at Qian Hao a few times, and after stroking the scabbard of the sword on his waist with his hand, he strode towards Qian Hao's side. The bald head walks in an extremely arrogant posture, and his mouth is already sucking from time to time.
"Hey, Qian Hao!" Ju Xiaoming realized the danger, he quietly approached Qian Hao, and slapped Qian Hao's arm with his backhand.
Unexpectedly, Qian Hao was unmoved. He was close to half-lying in the back of the chair, and he waved his hand impatiently and said that it was fine. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, outlining a scene of composure.
The bald head swaggered along, his footsteps echoing through the tavern like a dream. He sometimes lifted the sword at his waist, showing that it was so hungry and thirsty, as if it wanted to taste some blood.
Zhao Yu, who was sitting at the long table, was very worried, he turned his head and looked at the scene in front of him, not knowing what to do. Breaking into this strange place had overwhelmed him, and now he had encountered something like that. Zhao Yu looked directly at the tall, square-faced man, very worried about his safety.
However, at present, Zhao Yu did not dare to act rashly, and he did not even dare to run away publicly. He had to sit still, his heart pounding.
If only Shen Mengting were hereβZhao Yu pursed his lips.
Although the tall, square-faced man is calm, it is obvious that the bald head is more imposing, and there are many people. It is estimated that the square-faced man will be killed!" Zhao Yu thought fearfully, his hand unconsciously clenched the staff.
The bald head walked to Qian Hao's table and sat directly on a certain seat. The two sat opposite each other. The man who had been sitting before fled in fear, as if he was deliberately keeping a distance from the bald head and the rich man.
Qian Hao still didn't say anything, he clasped his arms with both hands, and his neck was tilted to one side. Of course, a very disdainful smile was pressed to his face.
"Qian Hao!" the bald head spoke, "Then you have time to come to the tavern for a drink!" After the bald head finished speaking, his eyes immediately glanced at the table, "Oh!
"Yes, Brother Hua, do you want to play a game too!" Qian Hao shook his feet, and his hand swept on the table.
The bald head instantly sank his face, and his eyelids were also pressing, and he was already in a state of glaring angrily. "You still really have this heart! Qian Hao, don't you know what I came here to find you for today?"
"Then I have to ask Brother Hua to make it clear, otherwise how can juniors like us know what Brother Hua is thinking now?" Qian Hao raised his neck with a smile.
Hearing this, the bald head turned his head and made a gesture towards his subordinates. A man with his hair standing on end ran outside the tavern. Then, the woman's cry followed.
A group of men walked in from outside the tavern with a woman with a disheveled head. They swaggered over to Qian Hao's side.
The woman's face was blue and purple, as if she had endured a lot of punches and kicks. She looked very haggard, and two lines of tears were reflected in the light.
When Qian Hao saw this scene, his face slowly straightened. "Hey, I said you guys aren't men! Violence against a woman. β
Just as Qian Hao's words fell, a loud slap on the table sounded. The bald head glared at Qian Hao with angry eyes: "Hmph! Qian Hao! You are embarrassed to say it! This bitch will become like this, and it is not your fault." β
With that, the bald head stood up, and he personally grabbed the woman's hair and pressed it to the table.
The woman began to plead bitterly with a sad face: "Ah...... Brother Hua ...... Don't...... Please......"
"You're too embarrassed to come and beg me. Phew, you bitch betrayed Lao Tzu one day, you knew this was going to happen!" The bald head slammed the woman's head into the table.
Seeing this, Qian Hao's fingers twitched slightly, his face was already much more serious, and his sitting posture became that he was sitting upright. "I said Brother Hua! It's not good to do this to a woman in public! If it spreads, it will probably damage Brother Hua's reputation!"
"Phew!" the bald head pointed angrily at Qian Hao, "You kid can't wait for me to come to you to settle accounts? Let me tell you, this bitch is what you are about to become." β
"Oh, Brother Hua, why are you so angry with me? The juniors are a little blurry!" Qian Hao deliberately raised one of his eyebrows defiantly.
"Do you want me to make it clear?" the bald head showed his jagged yellow teeth, "Qian Hao." You know this is my woman. You still go to provoke. Don't you take me seriously?" he licked his lips exaggeratedly, and from time to time swept his tongue into his mouth
"Ahh
"Don't play dumb anymore. My men have told me everything. Just three nights ago, you and this bitch walked into a hotel. Tell me, what are you two doing?" roared the bald head excitedly, and he grabbed the woman's hair and pulled it up. The woman raised her head sharply and met Qian Hao's eyes.
Qian Hao avoided the woman's gaze: "Brother Hua." I don't understand what you're talking about?"
"What? Do you want to play dumb and fool around? I tell you, you don't think about it. If you don't give me an account today. You ......" The bald head suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist.
When the sound of metal grinding sounded, the woman screamed in fright.
The bald head raised his sword and slashed at the table in front of him, and a cracking sound followed, and the round table was cut in half.
"It's going to be torn in half, just like this table. β
However, Qian Hao was still very calm, he still sat on the chair with his neck crooked, and did not become a little panicked because of the presumptuousness of the sword.
The bald head finished cutting the round table, and then pressed the sword against the woman's neck. The woman's legs were weak in an instant, and she was about to fall to the ground. But because her hair was suddenly pulled by the bald head, she also stood up straight again with an 'ah' sound.
Qian Hao was in a bad mood for this. This fierce god came to find his bald head, and his name was Zhou Kehua.
Zhou Kehua is a famous bully in Akita Town, and he has done a lot of bad things on weekdays. Zhen Ming avoided most of them, but Qian Hao was not afraid of this person at all. After wandering on the street once, Qian Hao also hooked up with the woman who circled around Zhou Kehua. The two of them fell in love at first sight and went to the hotel to sell the soul of [River Crab].
Qian Hao thought that it was no big deal, but he didn't expect that three days later, that is, today, there would be such an East Window incident. Zhou Kehua actually came over. Qian Hao shook his head slightly, scolding who had such a big mouth and gave this stupid bald head a message!
"Oh, I said, Brother Hua, why are you so angry? Isn't it just a woman? As for going to the tavern like this, looking for trouble?" Qian Hao scratched his chin.
"You give me less. I've already said my ugly words in front, if you don't give me an explanation, you will die today!"
"Hmm, it's dead, why? Brother Hua, why should I die?"
"You're still playing dumb. Zhou Kehua waved his sword, and the sword wind fluttered up, "You have [River Crab] my woman." You're still asking me why you're dead!"
"Ahh I went to the hotel with this woman and slept with her. But...... So what? Why can't I sleep with a woman?"
"But that's my woman. Zhou Kehua gritted his teeth, and his strength in grabbing the woman's hair became heavier.
"What? Your brother Hua's woman? Oh, I'm sorry. Qian Hao held up his hand at the bald head, "But, is there any evidence? Is there any evidence that this woman is yours? I seem to remember that Brother Hua is single! and he is not married." β
"If I don't get married, I will have her. In the same way, you can't touch her even a bit. β
"Ah! Brother Hua, you're too domineering, aren't you! I usually see so many women around you, which one is your best friend? You don't know what to say! In this case, how can you let others guess!"
"You don't have to guess, I tell you. These are all good looks of Lao Tzu. Zhou Kehua grabbed the woman's head, "As long as Lao Tzu is willing, Lao Tzu will let the women of half the town be Lao Tzu's friend, and Lao Tzu can do so." So, got it? You kid slept with my woman, so you're going to buy a coffin!"
Hearing this, Qian Hao quickly raised his hands: "Don't, Brother Hua, please don't say that." Don't say it so badly. It's just a woman, and as for fighting my little brother like this?"
"Yes, you're right. I'm just going to fight you. You prepare for Lao Tzu, and I will let you know the fate of offending Lao Tzu immediately!"
"Wow! This sentence is really ruthless! I, Qian Hao, am afraid. Qian Hao said with a shaking body. Still, a fool can tell it's pretending, "But, I'm going to say something." There are so many Hua Ge women, and they are not snatched from others. If you want me to say, Brother Hua sleeps with other women, that's how much!" Qian Hao spread his hands, "I, Qian Hao, have to say something, even if I sleep with your woman, so what?"
"You...... You ...... "Zhou Kehua has a situation that is not how to be good."
Seeing this, Qian Hao was even more arrogant, and he once again lifted Erlang's legs as he had done the earliest. During this period, he also added a lot of small movements, such as touching the back of his head and licking his tongue out openly.
Most of the people in the tavern couldn't help but laugh secretly when they looked so.
One of Zhou Kehua's subordinates immediately reprimanded everyone: "Damn, don't laugh, don't hear it." β
However, the anger of this subordinate was obviously insignificant in a relaxed and comfortable atmosphere. Everyone was still laughing, and some of them even pointed out to Zhou Kehua, as if they were laughing at this bald woman for being slept with by others.
"Stop. β
Zhou Kehua's angry roar brought back the atmosphere in the hotel. The crowd of onlookers was also honest and no longer dared to show their heads.
"Qian Hao, I think you're tired of being alive! A subordinate with high hair walked a few steps closer to Qian Hao's side with evil words.
But Qian Hao was still unmoved, he waved his hand to the subordinate in disgust, but his eyes were staring at the boss Zhou Kehua, "Hey, I said Brother Hua, can't you take care of your dog?"
"What did you say?"
"I said you're a dog!"
"You ......"
"Xiao Mo, stop!"
As soon as the haired subordinates were about to make a move, they were stopped by Zhou Kehua. Qian Hao smiled like a flower when he saw this, and he deliberately made a strange tone to his subordinates.
"Qian Hao, it seems that you are not afraid of me at all!" Zhou Kehua dragged the woman back, and the woman fell to a subordinate behind her.
The woman seemed to want to struggle away, but the subordinate locked her up coldly, immobilizing her completely.
Zhou Kehua held the sword and walked towards Qian Hao's location.
"I'm going to see how long you kid can be hard-mouthed?"