Chapter 126: The Solicitation of the Underworld
The old man was slightly stunned, looking at Chu Mo, who looked like a servant in the dust, he seemed a little nervous, and tried to ask, "Did you just come here?" β
"Yes, I just came to this place by boat today. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½foβ
Hearing Chu Mo's words, the old man hurriedly pulled Chu Mo towards his shop, carefully looked at whether anyone around him was paying attention to this place, and after finding that no one noticed here, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to Chu Mo.
"Young man, I'll make you something to eat, you will sleep in my store tonight, you can go back as soon as you come tomorrow morning, this place is not good."
After speaking, he entered the kitchen without waiting for Chu Mo to ask anything, leaving Chu Mo alone in the store, but the door of the store had already hung a sign that was closed, Chu Mo frowned and didn't know what this old man meant, but he still did as he said first, and found a place to sit down.
Looking at this storefront, which is exactly the same as the roadside restaurant in Huaxia, Chu Mo still couldn't help but look at it, except for the style of the menu on the wall, other remarks are all expressed in English, and it is estimated that there will be people from the United States here.
The old man was busy in the kitchen for a long time, so he brought two dishes, a soup and a bowl of rice and handed them to Chu Mo, and said with a smile: "Young man, eat, don't want your money, just sleep here after eating, take this, and leave by boat tomorrow morning." β
Chu Mo actually saw a few rice dollars with a face value of 100 in the old man's hands, and he stuffed these rice dollars into Chu Mo's hands without hesitation, not letting Chu Mo have any intention of resisting.
Nodding vaguely in agreement, Chu Mo's heart was very warm, the old man and he didn't know each other, but he not only provided his own food, but also provided his own initiative place, and now he gave himself the money to go back.
Although this money is not a lot, but the mind is the most important, Chu Mo was eating silently while thinking about why the old man kept emphasizing that he wanted to go back by himself, even if he really wanted to go back, he had to understand these things, and if others were good to him, he would be better to others.
It took more than ten minutes for Chu Mo to eat all the food, there was nothing left, and the old man laughed straightly, the young man in front of him was really hungry to death, and he ate an amazing amount of food, but fortunately, he didn't waste food, which is worthy of praise.
"Still hungry, young man?"
Chu Mo shook his head, looked at the old man who was thinking about himself wholeheartedly, and couldn't help but say, "Uncle, my name is Chu Mo, I just came here today, why did you let me go?" β
The old man looked at Chu Mo's young face, shook his head regretfully, and said, "Don't ask so much, you leave tomorrow morning, it's useless to know this, help the old man clean up after eating, you will sleep in this shop tonight, I will sleep in the back, you can go there and call me if you have something." β
The old man didn't even tell Chu Mo his name, so he stood up and walked towards the back of the store, he had to calculate the profit and loss of this month, and see if he could squeeze out some more for Chu Mo to go back, it was definitely not a good thing to let such a young man stay in this place.
Chu Mo hesitated for a while and then stopped asking the old man, maybe there was something unspeakable, he knew that it would backfire if he forced to ask.
Since the old man didn't want to tell himself, he would wait for the old man to fall asleep and run out to see if he could know something, and there was more than this one in Chinatown, Chu Mo, who had made up his mind, looked at the dishes and chopsticks in front of him, took them to the faucet and washed them, put them back, put a few chairs in the restaurant together and lay on them, and quietly listened to the old man's breathing.
I don't know how long it took, Chu Mo heard a sigh from the old man than ordinary people's hearing, followed by the sound of undressing and going to bed, the old man didn't take long to fall asleep, it seems that the elderly are indeed easy to fall asleep.
Chu Mo stood up and moved his stiff body, gently opened the closed door, and then walked out, and then slowly closed, there were no more open shops in Chinatown at this time, and they were basically closed to sleep, after all, it was already half past two in the evening, which made Chu Mo's desire to ask frustrated.
Walking around the Chinese street, Chu Mo saw that there were still a lot of shops here, and there was even a martial arts hall that looked very magnificent, and the lights of this martial arts hall were still on at this time.
Chu Mo didn't have a hobby of voyeurism, he took a look and left, if he paid a little attention, he could see the appearance of this military attachΓ© at this time, but the inside was actually in tatters, and all kinds of practice equipment had long been destroyed because of everything, and even the signboard of "Huaxia Kung Fu" was scattered on the ground in pieces.
A man who looked very imposing looked at everything in front of him sadly and unwillingly, and said to a young man with a slightly bruised face next to him: "Dingbang, were you bullied by those people again today?" β
The young man didn't speak, just hummed in a low voice, and the man asked again distressedly: "Didn't you fight back?" β
"Hmm!"
The young man couldn't help but continue to nod his head, his father said that he couldn't fight back, even if he was killed, he couldn't fight back, and he did it.
"Hehehe, that's good, that's good."
The man smiled self-deprecatingly, and under the young man's puzzled gaze, the palm holding his hand suddenly lost strength, and he looked up nervously, his father did not know when there were some more scars on his body.
"Dad, what's wrong with you, did you go there to gamble with others again, Dad, did you say yes!"
The man moved his fingers with difficulty, smiled, nodded, and then sat down on the ground, holding back the pain that was almost falling apart, and said to the young man: "Dingbang, I'll rest here for a while, you go to clean the martial arts hall, and after cleaning, you come back and help me to rest, hurry up." β
"Hmm."
The young man glanced at his father worriedly, but still agreed to this request, and slowly cleaned the dilapidated martial arts hall with a broom, and the man watched with relief from the side, but at some point, a pair of eyes slowly closed, and he could no longer open them.
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Chu Mo left Chinatown and walked on other streets, almost except for the nightclub that was still open at half past two in the middle of the night, and there were not many people on the road, Chu Mo became one of the few people on the street.
He was still thinking about where to know what he wanted to know, and suddenly saw a few Mi people dressed like the day flashing in front of him and walked into a nightclub, Chu Mo thought about it and followed, but he didn't expect to be stopped.
"Huaxia people, why are you here?"
"I don't know if you ask me, so I'd better ask this kid."
Two Mi people wearing black shirts, black trousers, and black fist tattoos said such a sentence to each other, and said to Chu Mobushan: "This place is not open to the public, if you want to play somewhere else, Huaxia dogs are not allowed to come in!" Also, I've never seen you before, are you a new Chinese dog? β
Chu Mo's face changed in an instant, and it was not very good-looking, on the other hand, looking at the arrogant appearance of the two people in front of him, he smiled coldly in his heart, and slowly left here under the arrogant gaze of the two, and walked to a corner where no one was around.
He had just placed his own Divine Sense Mark on the other black-clothed people who entered, and through the Divine Sense Mark, he could also know what was inside, and as for the two people at the door, he would naturally do something.
Close your eyes and feel the imprint of your divine sense, and everything inside will appear in front of you.
There are no bright lights, no exciting music that stimulates the nerves of the brain, there is just silence or even solemnity.
The man who had been marked by Chu Mo's divine sense stood aside with his head bowed and waited for something like everyone else, until the huge nightclub was almost full of people in black who were wearing rice, and this strange silence was broken.
A middle-aged man with blond hair who was unusually tall and revealed a sharp feeling all over his body walked in slowly, appeared in front of everyone, and sat on the big sofa.
There was no answer, the middle-aged man with blond hair just looked around so faintly, until he confirmed that no one dared to raise his head without knowing how to count, then he nodded and hummed, and everyone raised their heads and looked at him with awe.
"Owner, this is the 'tuition' that I received from the place I was responsible for this month."
A few people standing close to each other stepped forward and handed over a gold-embedded bank card one by one, and then went back to stand respectfully, not saying a word, just nervously watching the blonde man's reaction.
The blond man didn't react, but the man in black with glasses standing behind him took a few cards, didn't know how to check them, and finally nodded at the man on the sofa.
"Okay, this month's 'tuition' has been received, and I won't say anything more, just say anything you have, and if you have nothing to do, you'll all be gone."
As soon as the blonde man's voice fell, a man in black stepped forward and said respectfully: "Pavilion master, today a few of us saw a new Chinese young man near Chinatown, he is very young but very capable of fighting, and he knocked over four or five of our brothers. β
After speaking, he pointed to a few people behind him, and everyone looked over and saw that these people had very light scars on their faces.
"It's this group of Chinese dogs again, they really have a lot of things! Where is that person now? β
The blonde man's words made Chu Mo outside the nightclub feel angry again, he quietly looked at everything in the nightclub, trying to figure out what was going on with the people in this nightclub, obviously looking so much like an underworld gang, but he used the title of "hall owner".
"He's in Wang Huadong's restaurant now."
"Okay, Johnny, you go and smash that restaurant now, beat Wang Huadong's old Huaxia dog so that he can't open the store for a month, and then beat that little Huaxia dog and throw it in a place where there are few people."
The blonde man seemed to have a special hatred for the Huaxia people, and he couldn't help but frown his eyebrows whenever he mentioned the Huaxia people.
The man named Johnny was not good-looking, but his body was definitely strong, he nodded slightly and left the place directly, the blonde man looked at the person who was satisfied and retreated, and then asked the others, "Is there anything else?" If there is nothing to do, let's disperse, and tomorrow we will go to the martial arts hall to practice martial arts together. β
The crowd looked at each other, and no one came up with anything, when they heard the thick voice of the blond man.
"Scattered."
The man who was marked by Chu Mo's divine sense walked out with everyone, Chu Mo couldn't see the situation in the nightclub, and he was not in the mood to see it, the blonde man actually sent someone to smash the kind old man's shop, and the reason was because of himself.
The two silver needles in his hand shot into the chests of the two guys who were talking extremely ugly at the door before, and then turned around and left here, as for the two guys who were guarding the door, they only felt a pain in their chests, and they just wanted to say something, but suddenly found that they couldn't make a sound, as if they had suddenly become dumb.
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Chu Mo rushed back to the restaurant first, and as soon as he returned to the restaurant, he saw that the old man had woken up, looked at him with puzzled eyes, and asked, "Where are you going in the middle of the night?" Is it to go to the toilet? No wonder, there are no toilets here. β
The old man who explained for Chu Mo couldn't help but tell in the end: "You must go and leave by boat tomorrow morning, this place is not for you young people to stay." β
After saying that, he walked towards the back of the restaurant, and it seemed that the reason why he woke up was accidental, and the next thing should be to continue sleeping.
The old man's footsteps were interrupted by a quick knock on the door, and he turned around and walked to the door with a little puzzlement, and saw a foreigner dressed in black knocking impatiently on his door, and immediately opened the door of the restaurant.
"Brother Qiang, why are you here so late, today is not the time to collect 'tuition', right?"
The old man is at least sixty years old, but he calls a foreigner who looks about thirty years old "brother", which has to be said to be a humiliation.
Johnny glanced at the old man expressionlessly, then fixed his eyes on Chu Mo, the old man immediately realized something, and said nervously to Johnny: "Brother Qiang, this is a new guy in my shop, not from that martial arts hall, and it has nothing to do with them." β
All that was ushered in was Johnny's slap, and the old man was too close to Johnny, so even Chu Mo couldn't stop the slap, just hearing a crisp sound, the old man's face had a red palm print, and a little blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Old Huaxia dog, don't make any noise, I'll tear down this store later, and you have to get out."
When the old man heard this, he immediately held back the pain coming from the corner of his mouth, and begged bitterly: "Brother Qiang, don't demolish my shop, I didn't do anything wrong, my 'tuition' has been paid every month." β
"Phew!"
Johnny had no interest in talking to the old man, but just spit on the old man's face, and the expression on Chu Mo's face became extremely gloomy, and he walked towards Johnny, who was at least a head taller than him, and the difference in size between the two was not one or two points.
Turning his head to look at Chu Mo who was walking towards him, Johnny's eyes narrowed, this little Huaxia dog seems to be angry, angry, okay, so that there is pleasure in fighting.
The purpose of his coming here was to beat Chu Mo hard and cripple him, so the fist, which was thicker than Chu Mo's calf, smashed directly towards Chu Mo's face without mercy, and Johnny's face showed a cruel smile, he had already expected the flowering of the kid's face in front of him.
It's just that suddenly he realized that something was wrong, his fist was actually resisted by the slap of the Huaxia man opposite, Chu Mo's slap was the size of Johnny's fist, but it was completely blocked.
"A mouthful of a Chinese dog, do you foreigners look down on us Huaxia people so much?"
Chu Mo asked coldly, Johnny only felt a huge force coming from his fist, and his five fingers were faintly painful, he looked at Chu Mo in disbelief, and wanted to withdraw his fist but found that he couldn't.
"The hateful Huaxia dog, he really has some skills!"
Johnny hadn't suffered such a big loss for a long time, and this didn't happen in the underground boxing arena before, and he actually lost to a young man who was thinner than himself in terms of strength, and the other party was still a Huaxia dog, which made him feel a great sense of humiliation.
His right leg was about to kick towards Chu Mo's lower body, he didn't care if any moves were indecent or not, as long as he could use it, he would use it, so he could even do anything to beat the old man.
Chu Mo's eyes were even colder, this pigtailed Mi man was really shameless, after he blocked the other party's move, he glanced at the old man who was already watching in disbelief next to him, and shouted loudly: "Uncle, what are you doing here, go out and call people, he is alone." β
The old man was suddenly embarrassed, although he was surprised that Chu Mo, a young man who looked handsome, could fight like this with Johnny, who was tall and tall, but the consequences were absolutely serious, but when he thought that even the restaurant he had been running for decades would be demolished, he felt the anger he had not felt for a long time for the first time.
"Okay, you wait, I'll call someone!"
The old man said yes and rushed out, ran to the shops next to Chinatown and knocked on the doors vigorously to call people, in order to make these people like himself, he specially told a lie, not only his own store will be demolished, but even other stores will be demolished together.
In the restaurant, Johnny and Chu Mo were still at a stalemate, Chu Mo didn't know why he didn't show a very human side, but pretended to be evenly matched with Johnny, and the two were entangled and separated.
Johnny looked at the old man who rushed out, and said to Chu Mo with disdain: "What do you expect these people to do, usually our ink boxing gym treats them like dogs, hard work, is it possible that they will resist our ink boxing gym?" They know what the consequences are. β
Chu Mo looked at the black fist on Johnny's body, thought of something, and said sarcastically: "Aren't you guys the underworld?" What kind of martial arts gym did you deliberately use to beautify yourself, and the protection fees were changed to 'tuition', what did you people teach? β
"We have taught them how to live better, the weak can give in to the strong so that they can survive well, and the Moquan Martial Arts Gym is not an underworld, but a real martial arts gym, and talents like you should also come to us."
Johnny was very curious about Chu Mo, such a thin body would have completely incomprehensible strength, which made him feel sorry for his talents, so he patiently said so much to Chu Mo, but Chu Mo was disdainful of it.
"The underworld is the underworld, to put it bluntly, it's just a group of scum who are idle all day long, eating and drinking and waiting to die, you let me go to the settlement of that kind of people? And it's a shame that your organization still has the word 'ink'. β
Johnny could see that Chu Mo was very disliked by the Ink Boxing Gym, so he could only shake his head regretfully, looked at Chu Mo and said, "Since you don't join, then I can only kill you!" β