Chapter 191: The Mysterious Old Man
Chapter 191: The Mysterious Old Man
Hong Kong is one of the most economically developed and freest regions in the world. There are skyscrapers everywhere, there are many pedestrians on the road, and God knows how much pressure people can have to survive in this extremely competitive environment.
Looking at these people, Qiu Yu's heart welled up with a sense of sympathy. In Qiu Yu's view, these people are too tired to live, and sometimes they can be regarded as losing themselves, just a machine. The most ridiculous thing is that these machines always laugh at those who live freely, and they don't know who is more pitiful.
Accompanied Sister Xiaoxue and Xiaoyu to the mall for most of the day, almost exhausted Qiu Yu to death, but when she had never been so shopping before, Qiu Yu rolled her eyes vigorously. The three beauties didn't seem to have seen it, but they were still in high spirits, constantly looking at the various products in the window, and trying them on endlessly. Whoever has a picture, in a word, buy! Qiu Yu immediately had to pay the bill obediently.
Watching Qiu Yu pay the bill without any scruples, he didn't even blink his eyes, which made the waitress in the mall look at Qiu Yu with strange eyes, and there was a taste of greed. It is estimated that if it weren't for Qiu Yu's side and a few strong bodyguards to follow, those beautiful little girls who were in spring would have the urge to throw themselves into their arms, like Qiu Yu, a golden man who doesn't look very handsome, but it's not ugly either, is the ultimate goal of many girls.
The large and small handbags were all carried by the brothers of the Purple Guards, and it was the only place where Qiu Yu felt relieved. It's good to have brothers! It's good to be the boss! The last time I accompanied Miss Yaoyao shopping, I didn't tire Qiu Yu half to death, it was a nightmare that Qiu Yu could never forget.
Everyone was a little tired from walking, and found a relatively large restaurant to solve the protest of the stomach. It's not so much a restaurant as a fast food or a snack, and Hong Kong people have the habit of eating afternoon tea, that is, filling their stomachs temporarily, which is not surprising to the Feitianhui from Guangdong, where there are also some places that retain this habit.
Although the tea restaurant was not small, it was also the time to take a seat, but more than thirty people poured in at once, and all of them were young people in their twenties and thirties, strong and strong, which surprised the waiter who looked very shrewd, and he was stunned.
There are not many people on the third floor, and the upstairs is generally quieter, and many people who talk about things also like to go upstairs to eat and chat. The Flying Club suddenly occupied the remaining position on the third floor, and in an instant, the originally quiet environment became a little noisy. This is also the result of the strict discipline of the members of the Flying Society, and no one makes a loud noise, otherwise I don't know what it looks like.
As soon as the people of the Flying Club sat down, Qiu Yu found that the guests who had been dining on the third floor had left one after another, and they were all a little panicked when they left, and they squinted at this place in fear, but they didn't dare to look at it head-on.
What's wrong? Qiu Yu and Tianfeng, Zhao Yiming and others glanced at each other, they were all a little inexplicable, and there were no things or people worth paying attention to.
"Be vigilant!" Taking advantage of the waiter's absence, Tianfeng turned to the rest of the Purple Guard's brothers and said.
"Yes!" The leader of the team hurriedly responded and ordered in a low voice.
"It's fine." Qiu Yu suddenly sighed and said.
"What's wrong? Boss, find the reason. Tianhu leaned over and asked in a low voice.
"Just look at the clothes of our brothers."
Tianhu looked back, found nothing, and turned back to look at Qiu Yu in confusion.
"Nothing, huh?"
"Stupid!" Tianfeng scolded in a low voice, obviously Tianfeng had already understood what was going on. It's not just Tianfeng, after listening to what Qiu Yu said, everyone at this table understands except Tianhu.
Negligent! Absolute negligence! It doesn't matter if the head of the Flying Society, the dozen or so brothers of the Purple Guards are all purple T-shirts. At the beginning, I didn't pay attention to the autumn rain, but now after careful analysis, it is a little too eye-catching. These more than ten people are all young people in their twenties, far stronger than ordinary people, and their clothes are so neat that people are not ordinary characters at first glance, and the probability of mixing with the rivers and lakes is extremely great, and they don't look like good people in the words of ordinary citizens. It's no wonder that the other guests will leave here immediately, who knows what these underworld people are doing here, in a general sense, it's okay to eat, in case it is to negotiate with other underworlds, or to stay as far away as possible, lest one is not good, and it will affect the pond fish.
Since this is already the case, there is no need to change it, so the autumn rain simply beckons everyone to sit down and eat in peace. It's not realistic to change clothes temporarily, this look has an effect everywhere you go, since it has been in the limelight, well-informed people must have known it for a long time, and everyone in the Flying Heavens Club will be happy, and the soldiers will cover up the water.
"Sir, is there anything wrong with you?" Everyone was in the dining room when a voice came. Qiu Yu and the others followed the prestige, and saw an old man with gray hair and wearing a traditional Chinese cardigan Tang costume standing in the aisle leading to this side, and there was a white man about thirty years old behind him. A brother of the Flying Society stretched out his hand to stop the old man, obviously it was impossible to let him come over without a suitable reason.
The old man's face was full of red light, his eyes were bright, and his long longevity eyebrows were particularly concerning, and he could see that he was very old. But the waist bar is straight, and the slightly chubby body gives people a feeling that they are still in good health.
"This can't be an ordinary person." Qiu Yu's first feeling was that it seemed that people from the same path had finally appeared.
"Purple Wind, don't be rude." Without waiting for the old man to speak, Qiu Yulian hurriedly drank his brothers. The brothers of the Purple Guards all start with the word "purple" and have their own nicknames, and they rarely call their real names.
Hurriedly stood up and walked over, Qiu Yu clenched his fists and said, "I'm sorry!" The brothers under him are less courteous, and the boy Qiuyu apologizes to you. If you don't like it, please come and sit with you. Qiu Yu said politely, and the Tianfeng Tianhu and others at the same table also stood up.
"Hmm." The old man touched the beard under his chin, squinted his eyes slightly and nodded, a satisfied smile on his face.
"No thanks, little brother. I didn't come here for anything special, I just wanted to give you a piece of advice. Get out of here as soon as possible! Back to where you came from. The old man spoke in a neutral and amiable tone.
"Oh! Does the old man know me? Qiu Yu's face did not change, and asked lightly.
"Hahaha! If a gang boss like the Feitian Society enters Hong Kong, I don't even know it, then Hong Kong's underworld will be too wasteful! The old man laughed, and did not shy away from his identity, and his tone was not small.
"Sure enough, it's the seniors of the road. Qiu Yu is young and clumsy, I don't know your name, please forgive me. Can you tell the kid? ”
"My name is a sign, it doesn't matter if I know it or not, even in Hong Kong, not many people know me. But you really have to do what I say, and it's good for you and for everyone. The old man was halfway through his words, and suddenly became serious.
"Please make it clear!" Qiu Yu was extremely polite and spoke as a junior.