Chapter Twenty-Nine: Forced to Leave
The fat man's eyes twitched, and his gaze swept swiftly between Ah Fa, the Europeans, and the singers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"This woman is working for me." The fat man watched his companion get up from the ground, approached, and finally stopped on Ah Fa's face, and said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you. β
The thin man grinned, he was not lightly thrown by Ah Fa just now, and the kick was also very heavy, but he still reached out and grabbed the singer. The singer screamed, then pursed her lips and spat at the thin man.
"Let her go, or I'll kill you." Ah Fa struggled to control his voice to make it low, steady, and threatening, and he clenched his fists. He knew in his heart that if this thin man didn't let go, he would really make a move, even pull out a gun, and at this time he felt the violence in his body jumping.
The thin man was clearly stressed by the fierce gaze of the man who looked like a senior classman, and he let go of his hand and slowly wiped the spit from his face.
"Well done!" Someone whispered behind Ah Fa.
Only then did Ah Fa notice that there were more people around, both Chinese and foreigners.
The singer no longer wept, but her whole body trembled, her face turned pale, and she wiped the blood with her fingers again, and still looked down with the same look of surprise she had just had.
"She's still a fierce person." The short foreigner said appreciatively, and some of the onlookers laughed.
"She owes me money, owes me a hundred dollars." The fat man blinked, still calm, as if nothing had happened.
"You work for the Red Gang?" Ah Fa narrowed his eyes and interrupted him defiantly.
The fat man stared at Ah Fa, did not answer, and lowered his eyelids with some contempt.
"I see, then you have to be careful." The short foreigner was very observant, and when he saw this, he smiled gloomily, first in English, and then in blunt Chinese: "This is the territory of the Red Gang, you should know what the rules of the Red Gang are?" β
The fat man's eyes seemed to flicker, but his face did not move, and he repeated in a hoarse voice, "She owes me a hundred dollars." β
The singer breathed hard, rhythmically out of order, and said angrily, "He is talking nonsense, I don't owe him anything." β
Ah Fa took out the banknotes from his pocket and counted out a few.
"Hey, don't give him a single child!" The short foreigner objected in English: "He is a pimp, and he wants to squeeze oil and water out of this girl, teach him a lesson, and then send him away." β
Ah Fa shook his head slightly, stretched out his hand holding the banknote to the fat man, and looked at the fat man's eyes with a dull and demanding look. When the fat man stretched out his hand, he spread his fingers and let the bills fall. A bill fell on the fat man's cloth shoes, but the fat man did not flinch, and the arrogant and evil expression on his face did not change at all. But the thin man stooped down and picked up the coins on the ground.
Looking at each other, Ah Fa's gaze was cold and firm, and the fat man's eyes moved slightly.
"I know you, and I know where you live." The short foreigner warned the fat man, "If you don't leave, I'll call the patrol to arrest you, or call a foreign patrol, and the Red Gang will clean you up." β
The fat man's eyes changed, and a different gaze flashed for a moment, "It's not enough. As he spoke, he suddenly turned and walked away. His staggering gait seemed bulky, but his fat body could leave with astonishing speed, and the thin man hurried after him.
"Oh my God, how fat this guy is." The short foreigner exclaimed, exaggeratedly, "If you lie down and roll, it will be much faster." β
Ah Fa smiled gratefully at the nosy short foreigner, no matter what, he was on his side just now, and he could be regarded as helping himself. The people around him slowly dispersed, and Ah Fa turned his head to stare at the fat man's back, narrowing his eyes thoughtfully.
And the little man stared at Ah Fa as if he was searching for something, which made Ah Fa a little uneasy, and couldn't help but take a step back. This guy doesn't have any special love, right?
"We've met, haven't we?" The little man stared at Ah Fa's face more carefully, and asked guessingly, "I've seen your face." β
Ah Fa hesitated, shook his head slightly, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry that I don't have an impression." β
"Ah, I remember." The little man's eyes widened suddenly, and he said, "In the French Concession, the house on Morlyai Road, I just came out, and you just want to go in." Yes, that's right, I remember it clearly. What a wonderful house, isn't it? How did you find there? β
Well? Ah Fa narrowed his eyes, looked at this guy carefully, and finally got a little impression that this guy seemed to be coming out of that kind of place happily when he passed by just now. At that time, he only glanced at it lightly, no wonder he was not impressed. However, this misunderstanding still needs to be clarified, "Oh, I didn't go in, I just passed by, just passed by." β
"But you'll definitely want to go in." The little man said stubbornly.
"No, it was a misunderstanding." Ah Fa hurriedly retorted: "I just want to get familiar with the streets, I'm walking, of course I have to look around, right?" β
"Ha, it's not a big deal." The little man said nonchalantly, "You're alone now, aren't you?" Then you have to have fun! Otherwise, you'll be devastated. Well, spots, abscesses, pimples. The girls' bodies are very clean, I have tasted this myself, all the girls, every girl is very clean. Sir, can you please tell me, honorable name. β
"The surname is Chen." Ah Fa said reluctantly, he didn't even want to let this eccentric man with no morals know his last name.
"Neumann, Jew. Let's go to tea together when we have time, your English is really authentic, and besides, the heroic act just now reminds me of when I was younger. Neumann scratched his cheek, looked at the singer next to him, and said, "What's your name, baby?" β
The singer didn't answer, she was gently stroking her mouth with her hand, her eyes staring at her stunned.
"She doesn't understand English." Ah Fa said beside him: "I think I should take her to wash or see a doctor." β
Neumann was stunned for a moment, shook Ah Fa's cold hand but did not refuse, and smiled, "Yes, she should be taken to a bathβ" He blinked, "and went to bed, well, it's time for her to sleep." Have time to have tea together, you're a nice guy, and we should have a lot of interesting topics to talk about. β