Chapter 343: A Cup of Martell

Miao Zhendong's shocked expression, Lin Han saw it all, it was what he was thinking at the moment, and he also grasped it all. I couldn't help but chuckle slightly, and didn't explain any more.

Miao Zhendong's vision is very high, and his fists and feet are also extremely hard, these are indisputable facts. It is not Miao Zhendong's fault to doubt his own style.

Because in this world, there is indeed no one who can have the high phosphorus cells of the bird doll, not to mention that these cells have been inherited into Lin Han's body, and they have already done a higher level of evolution, and the terrifying abilities that can be exerted are simply unimaginable.

When he first saw the power of his body, Lin Han almost lost his eyeballs?

There are some things that you really can't explain too much, especially when it comes to the secrets of your abilities. Lin Han took Ji Xiaoting's hand and said gently: "All the things, I will explain everything to you when I come back, you were so frightened today, what you need most now is rest...... Don't persuade me again, Xiaoting, I have to do this! And I swear, I promise you, I will definitely return to you intact, all you have to do tonight is to go with Zhendong for a while, find a hotel with good conditions to rest, he will be next door to you, and keep you safe at any time. ”

Ji Xiaoting and Miao Zhendong looked at each other, not knowing how to persuade each other. Is Lin Han crazy and going to play with his life, or does he really have the full certainty of victory and want to face an iron fist hall that is eyeing him alone?

Lin Han took out his mobile phone and raised it, and said to Ji Xiaoting: "My phone number, you have it." Well, you can call me anytime with Zhendong's phone and see if I'm going to be okay. You can hit at any time, whenever you feel uneasy and worried, hit one. It's okay for five minutes, it's okay for ten minutes, I promise to answer, that's all right? ”

Ji Xiaoting was suspicious, her eyes were still more worried than convinced, and her little hands were full of cold sweat when she held Lin Han's little hands.

The "Tepers" bar in the east of the city, which is brightly lit and full of luxury cars, is crowded with people in front of the door, and there is an endless stream of guests coming in and out. On the opposite side of the street, a taxi slipped away silently, Lin Han leaned obliquely on a telephone pole, lit a cigarette lonely, and after exhaling the smoke, calmly stared at the lights on the opposite side, all kinds of passers-by.

The Flag Sacrifice Begins!

He talked lightly to Ji Xiaoting and Miao Zhendong in the car, but in fact, he hadn't figured out how to deal with this black wood and the many eyes and ears of the Iron Fist Hall gathered here.

One thing is certain, though, that Limham is now sitting on the home side. And it must be the one who must win, but it depends on how he likes to play. Kuroki fearlessly relied on Ji Xiaoting, who held Lin Han's rat trap hostage, and felt that he was the one who sang the leading role, but as everyone knows, Lin Han has now safely relieved the only sore foot that can threaten him, and Kuroki and the others may still be kept in the dark.

The so-called salary draw from the bottom of the kettle, in terms of Lin Han's steady style, this move was made by him to the peak.

Now Lin Han is very impulsive, and he doesn't want to continue to be "steady". Iron Fist, your best days are over! He tapped on his head, unsure of how to "play" the fun game.

Should it be wilder, or more low-key? Lin Han frowned and took a hard puff of the cigarette butt, gently threw it on the ground, and then stomped it out with his foot, spitting out the smoke ring. The white smoke, under the glow of neon lights, quickly changed colors, like a blue fairy dancing and dancing.

A few minutes later, in the bar hall where the music shook the sky, a young man with an indifferent expression slowly sat on a high chair by the bar, his right hand also carried a strange fist glove, and five shiny steel plates were buckled upside down at the protrusion of five bone joints.

Lin Han appeared at the "Teppers" bar within the stipulated time. This is not only known to him, but it seems that many people also know it for the first time. For example, the bartender who came over with a cold face was staring at him with the provocative eyes characteristic of a typical street ruffian.

The little bartender was not very old, with a thin face and an inch-long scar on his forehead. It can be seen that this kid is a clever character, his eyes are shining, and he is not blindly pretending to be ruthless, but rather "bold and calm".

Iron Fist Hall can have today's scale, and it has always stood tall under severe blows for a long time, of course, it has its advantages, specifically between the gangs, there must be some hard-hitting characters, and they will never raise a lot of wine bags and rice bags.

Lin Han's face actually had a faint smile, harmless to humans and animals. The little bartender seemed a little confused about his attitude. He was a little unsure if the person in front of him was the guy the boss said.

His girlfriend was robbed into the hands of someone else, and he came to "negotiate conditions", and he could still smile calmly, is this the performance of a normal person? This is not to go to the future father-in-law's house to "negotiate conditions" to ask for people, but to go to the Longtan Tiger's Den in the Iron Fist Hall to ask for people, and there are many differences between the two.

The little bartender's thief's eyes were purring, and he was figuring out Lin Han's psychology. There are two possibilities for this guy to be calm, either he is pretending to be calm and pretending to be forced to outsiders; Either his so-called "girlfriend" is not of that much value at all, and the meaning is dispensable in his eyes.

An irrelevant friend, of course, doesn't make this kid feel nervous, anyway, if you have money, you can't find fun? It doesn't matter if the "girlfriend" is dead or alive.

The little bartender guessed that Lin Han's psychology was mostly inclined to the latter. He dared to come with this attitude, first of all, to show that there was no hostility. Otherwise, I will definitely not smile and look at everyone politely, not in a hurry or panic. The prestige of the Iron Fist Hall is not just used to scare people, even if Lin Han is an idiot, but in Chaoping, he will have a little bit of knowledge about what the "Iron Fist Hall" has done.

The little bartender rarely sees anyone who can ignore the existence of the "Iron Fist Hall", and even the strips, as soon as they mention this word, they immediately think about it, as if they are facing a great enemy. It seems that this kid is still a coward, although he looks like a dog and does not fall down, I am afraid that he has been beating the drum in his heart for a long time, thinking about how to negotiate the conditions with the boss.

It's okay to have this attitude, anyway, there has been constant restraint from above recently, everything has to be low-key, low-key, today this kid has to pretend to be him, as long as he can cooperate with the boss to solve the problem in the end. If you had put it in the past, you would have dared to put on a score like this, and you would have slammed it with a wine bottle and beaten your head to blossom.

The little bartender deliberately leaned towards Lin Han, squinted his eyes and said, "This boss, what should you drink?" He deliberately lengthened his voice and observed Lin Han's expression. Doing this kind of work for a long time is not as good as those brothers in the background, and the ability to appreciate people must keep up.

Lin Han glanced at him, still smiled, and said lightly: "A glass of Martell." ”

The little bartender stared at him fixedly, and said while wiping the table: "Only cognac, do you want ordinary or golden king?" ”

Lin Han didn't answer, and suddenly asked rhetorically, "What do you call you, little brother?" ”

The little bartender stopped wiping the table, thought for a while, and said coldly, "It's good to call me Ah Jiu." ”

"Well, Ah Jiu." Lin Han took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, and praised: "This name is good, but I don't understand a little, why Ah Jiu?" Couldn't it be Ah Qi, Ah Ba and Ah Shi? ”

Ah Jiu's pupils contracted instantly, and his gaze was extremely cold, like two cold blades.

Lin Han turned a blind eye and said with a smile: "I'm kidding you, haha, hurry up and bring my wine, whatever, you help me choose." ”

Ah Jiu was a little angry and had nowhere to go, so he glanced at him fiercely, and turned to the bar. At this moment, the other two bartenders in it quickly leaned towards Ah Jiu, bowed their heads and whispered, and the three of them looked back from time to time, with contempt and viciousness in their eyes, as if Lin Han was now a dish on a plate.

Lin Han was still like no one, he took out his mobile phone and called Miao Zhendong unhurriedly, and with the ringtone only ringing, Miao Zhendong over there was immediately connected, and his voice was a little frightened: "Lin Han...... How are you? What's going on over there? ”

Lin Han said indifferently: "I'm here?" Very good...... Fine, nothing is a problem. Is Xiaoting settled? ”

Miao Zhendong said: "We arrived, a very remote chain hotel in the west of the city, I found her a room against the outer wall, and I was next door." ”

Before his words fell, Lin Han heard the sound of fast-running footsteps in the earpiece, and sure enough, the phone was snatched away by Ji Xiaoting, and he gasped: "Lin Han, where are you, ...... Does it matter? ”

Lin Han laughed and said, "Do you listen to my voice, as if something is wrong?" It's because it's okay that I called you to report your safety...... Okay, don't worry about it all the time, rest early, and I'll go to you later. ”

Ji Xiaoting listened to his voice steadily, it really seemed like nothing had happened, and a hanging heart was somewhat stable, and she whispered, "You wait...... Seedling...... Mr. Miao still has something to say to you, Lin Han, you have to remember to be careful! ”

Miao Zhendong's voice came from the phone again: "Lin Han, I think it's very safe here, it's better to ask Miss Ji to rest, I'll take a taxi now and go to you......" "You dare!" Lin Han was displeased, and his tone was low: "Zhendong, I was afraid that you would make this call to you because of your rash actions, understand?" You remember to me, Xiaoting was handed over to you by me, and I also asked you to ask her, if she has any mistakes...... Beware of me and you! You are now honestly and in peace, and you are not allowed to leave for a moment, until I go to you, that's all!" ”

Lin Han was afraid that Miao Zhendong would say more, so he hung up the phone in a hurry. For this guy, I have to be a little harsh. If Miao Zhendong does his best to protect Ji Xiaoting's safety now, he is definitely the most suitable candidate, and this stall does not need him to come to the bar to cause chaos at all.

Ah Jiu walked over with a glass of wine, picked up the coaster and threw it on the table angrily, and leaned the wine glass on it. His expression was still cold: "A cup of Martell, the Golden King of the Third Seat, three hundred and eighty yuan!" After speaking, he slowly lay on the bar, looking at Lin Han with small eyes, and while squinting slightly, he was obviously fierce.

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(Tianjin)