Chapter 115 Two actors
"Don't ask me to come out to eat these things in the future, I don't understand, why don't you call a few of them? Why did you call me out with you? The white man's face was full of resentment. If the blacks don't give a reason, they have the posture to do it immediately.
"Because I don't know Chinese, but you do, I'm calling you out." The black man held back for a long time and gave a very lame reason.
"Fart, you don't fool me, there are a few of us, except for you, a stupid person who doesn't know Chinese, the rest of us don't know Chinese." The white man is seriously dissatisfied with the fact that the blacks are challenging his IQ.
"Alright then, I'll be honest, of all of you, I can only beat you." The black man has no choice but to confess honestly, and the reasons are very strong.
The white man trembled with anger, and the orchid pointed at the black man and shivered.
"That's what you asked me to say, and I'm just telling the truth, don't blame me." The black man was innocent, and then lowered his head and continued to eat. Didn't care about the white man who was already on the verge of anger.
The thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and it was not an exaggeration to describe the temper of the white man, and the anger of the white man soon died down.
The white man is a master of marksmanship, the best thing is to use a gun, once there is a gun in hand, he and several people's strength can be described as equal, if there is no gun, his strength is scum in the eyes of several people, of course, this scum is much stronger than ordinary people.
The big problem now is that they all entered the country legally, and the whites don't have any weapons on them, and all the weapons will come to them through secret channels tonight.
The white man is determined to wait for the weapon in his hands to pierce the stinky mouth of the black man first, and make him pay the price for this greedy and immoral mouth.
Lang Xingtian took Meng Qi to look like a thug and wandered on the side of the street.
When Lang Xingtian saw the two foreigners in the rice noodle shop across the bridge in front of him, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.
Lang Xingtian turned around and threatened in a low voice: "Don't forget, you are a gangster now, play me better, and do what I just told you." If you give me a bad performance, you won't have any good fruit to eat when you go back, and you will wash it for a month, understand? ”
"Understood." Meng Qi was weak to complain.
"Boss, two bowls of rice noodles across the bridge." Lang Xingtian walked into the store arrogantly with Meng Qi, and that was really no different from a gangster.
A trace of disgust flashed on the boss's face, and then he disappeared immediately, and a smile was piled up: "Hurry up and sit down, it'll be fine right away." ”
"Boss, put more material." Lang Xingtian sat on a chair, one foot crossed in a position beside him, full of chaos. Meng Qi also learned to put his feet on the chair next to him.
The few customers in the store saw the two thugs and left one after another, so as not to get into trouble with the two thugs and get themselves involved.
Soon, except for two foreigners in the store, the rest of the people were gone, and the boss shook his head helplessly. As for the two foreigners, the boss was not worried, and when he looked at the black man's size, few people dared to mess with them.
"Brother Wolf, what have you been busy with lately? Haven't seen you in a few days? The little gangster played by Meng Qi asked deliberately, and the acting began.
"I can't tell you this, and the boss can't say it." Lang Xingtian shook his head, unwilling to speak.
"Brother Wolf, how strong the relationship between our brothers is, you can tell the younger brother. Little brother, I promise not to talk outside. Meng Qi looked like he was swearing, and it was really like that.
"This ,,, boss really can't say anything." Lang Xingtian seemed to want to say something, but he didn't dare to say it.
"Brother Wolf, don't worry, I swear I won't say it." Meng Qi patted his chest and promised.
Brother Wolf struggled, wanted to say but didn't dare? Don't say it, my heart is uncomfortable. It's like getting a great honor, but you can't say that tangled mentality. The kind of person who wants to be public, but wants to be low-key, is very inconsistent with the character of a gangster, Lang Xingtian is drenched.
"Are you sure you won't say it?" Lang Xingtian asked very confusedly.
"Brother Wolf, don't worry, I promise I won't say it." Meng Qi slapped his chest thumping, and he acted very hard.
"But there are too many people in this place, so it's not convenient to say." Lang Xingtian is still not at ease, and his acting skills are also very good.
"Brother Wolf, don't worry, these two foreigners must not understand our words, as for that boss, I gave him ten guts, and he didn't dare, if he wanted to say it, I would not only burn his shop, but also kill him." After Meng Qi finished speaking, he turned his face and glared at the boss fiercely, his face full of threats.
Originally, the boss was still a little curious, but when he heard Meng Qi's words and saw Meng Qi's fierce and murderous eyes, he immediately lowered his head and walked into the kitchen behind.
Lang Xingtian secretly gave a thumbs up, he didn't expect that Meng Qi, this kid is usually not very reliable, and he still has some ability at critical moments.
Originally, the two foreigners were not very interested in these two gangsters, as long as they didn't look for them, it was okay, and the two gangsters were wise and didn't cause trouble.
Of course, the two people were not interested in what Lang Xingtian said, and the black man ate about the same and planned to leave, but when he heard the three words of the Vietnamese, the white man immediately stopped the black man from getting up.
Although the black man didn't understand what white meant, the two people had worked together for a long time and had a great tacit understanding. Knowing what clues the whites found, the blacks were very cooperative and did not move.
"Brother Wolf, are you saying that Vietnamese have a map? What map? Meng Qi pretended to be surprised.
"I don't know what the map is, it looks very old, and it's very well preserved, with mountains and rivers painted on it. And there are ancient characters next to it. I guess it's a treasure map or something? "What Lang Xingtian said is true, it's the same as the truth.
"Shouldn't something so precious be put away? How did you find out? Meng Qi acted according to the plot.
This Vietnamese man was unlucky enough to not know the ancient characters on it, so he went to the antique market to find a stall and ask for the words on it. How shrewd these fakes are, not only did they cheat each other for a sum of money. And you see that map. Lang Xingtian seemed to say that he was thirsty.
Meng Qi immediately filled the tea, and after Lang Xingtian took a sip, he continued: "Later, the boss and I went to collect protection money, but this kid had no money to give, so we cleaned it up, and finally this kid told the boss the news. ”
"Didn't that kid just make a fortune? How can there be no money to give? Meng Qi was surprised.
"These fakes don't have a word of truth in their mouths, and you don't even know how they were sold." This guy just didn't want to pay the money, and wanted to use this news as a bargaining chip to make a deal with the boss, and the boss didn't bother with him when he thought about the map. "Lang Xingtian is getting more and more into the play.
"Brother Wolf, have you found that Vietnamese?" Meng Qi continued to ask.
"Like these news, we people want to check, but it is very easy, we quickly found the Vietnamese named Nguyen Thanh, who came to Ming Yue City for a tour." Lang Xingtian deliberately paused when he said Ruan Cheng, and secretly observed the two foreigners next to him. The blacks looked dazed, and the whites looked agitated.
"Brother Wolf, did you get the map?" Meng Qi asked vigilantly in a low voice, and the performance was very good.
"Getting a fart, it takes so long, and in the end it's empty?" Lang Xingtian slapped the table angrily.
"What's going on?" Meng Qi's face was full of curiosity, and with that weird hairstyle, he was like a clown.
Lang Xing held back a smile and continued to say angrily: "It's all to blame on the group of Japanese, when I found Ruan Cheng, they arrested Ruan Cheng in advance, and I heard the waiter at the hotel say that there was a fight in the room." ”
"How can the Japanese know about the map?" Meng Qi's face was puzzled.
"It must be the kid who set up the stall who said it, it's normal to sell three goods, he relies on this to eat, the boss and I went to trouble him, but this kid has long been missing. The boss reckoned that the kid should have been killed by the Japanese. Lang Xingtian said.
"Maybe it's true, with the mean, shameless, dirty, and ungrateful character of the little devil, he can really do such a thing." The little devils of the Meng Qi team are quite hateful, and they have no scruples when they scold.
"Brother Wolf, do you know who those Japanese are?" Meng Qi is acting more and more into the play, if he acts, maybe he can really get the title of actor, of course, Lang Xingtian is not bad.