Chapter 12 Finding a Place
"Old king! I don't know anything else, but I know one thing, if someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend anyone, but if someone offends me, I'll kill him! It's because of the little things that you have to grasp to the death! Can you bear this on your head? ”
Ye Fan clenched his fists.
"Brother Ye, you dissipate your anger first, I forgot to tell you, although this Song Zilong is the boss of a small gang, but I am a member of the beggar gang, and the beggar gang is not something he can afford to provoke, there is an old man, and he will never let this Song Zilong hurt you, and ah, this Song Zilong, there is a problem, that is, he is suspicious, his heart is too small and suspicious, and it is inevitable to make such a big move of revenge for such a trivial matter! Although they are a third-rate gang, they also have dozens of younger brothers, so don't be impulsive. It's a big deal, the old man will take you to the door to apologize in person, and it will be fine! ”
The old king kindly persuaded that although Song Zilong was only a third-rate gang, he also had dozens of people under him. Old Wang Tou didn't think that Ye Fan had the ability to single-handedly pick up dozens of people, even Huang Feihong had to weigh it.
Ye Fan is not stupid, he is so stupid that he holds a brick and goes to someone's casino to scold his mother, Ye Fan can't do it, although he is angry, but he will not be dizzy with anger, he can do anything.
Ye Fan also calmed down, as the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands. What's more, I haven't practiced my skills yet, and it was hard enough to fight one yesterday, and there were five or six people with the ability of the man in black yesterday, so I didn't want to get out of the casino completely, and it was better to think about it in the long run.
Seeing that Ye Fan calmed down and was no longer angry, the old Wang Tou hurriedly gave Mrs. Wang a look, and Mrs. Wang understood, and hurriedly went to make a pot of good tea.
She didn't want Ye Fan to do a good job of picking other people's fields, seeing that the old Wang Tou persuaded Ye Fan, she hurriedly brewed a pot of good green tea for Ye Fan, and this tea is not something that this ordinary small shop can afford, this is still the welfare that Song Zi sent to the nearby merchant Long, and she has not been willing to drink it, even the old Wang Tou has not smelled the taste, that is, it is pleasing to the eyes of Ye Fan. The old king saw that the princess took the good tea at the bottom of the box, and couldn't help but straighten his eyes, he had been begging for more than half a month, and he didn't even see a single tea hair, this kid got such a good treatment as soon as he came, this is the difference in life, this mother-in-law is eccentric! Ye Fan groaned a sip of hot tea, and the fragrance of tea surged into his heart from the inside out, and he was suddenly relaxed, and most of the anger that had been suffocated by Song Zilong's assassination could dissipate more than half.
Although Ye Fan didn't know how to taste tea, but the quality of tea can also be drunk, Ye Fan concluded that this pot of tea was much better than the pot he drank just now, and couldn't help but take two more sips.
Not to mention, drinking tea can really play a role in clearing the mind and lifting the brain, and Ye Fan's chaotic thinking was filtered out at once. Looking at the old Wang Tou who was drinking tea in small sips on the other side, thinking back to what the old Wang Tou said, he suddenly had a plan, and Ye Fan laughed.
The old king was laughed at by Ye Fan, and he smiled inexplicably, and he felt a little furious in his heart, and he didn't know what kind of ghost idea this kid had to make a fortune.
"Haha! Deal with Song Zilong! I've got a way! ”
Ye Fan excitedly grabbed the thin arm of the old king's head, where is the old king's head as strong as Ye Fan, and he grinned in pain when he was dragged by Ye Fan like this.
"Brother, let go, let go, let go! Hurt! Hurt! Hurt! ”
Without waiting for the old king to react, Ye Fan pulled the old king and ran out.
"Brother, slow down! Can you tell me what you're going to do? ”
The old king grabbed Ye Fan, who was running out.
"After you reminded me like this, I really have a way to deal with him!" Ye Fan said excitedly.
"Reminder?"
The old Wang Tou didn't quite understand, he persuaded him with good words, just to dispel Ye Fan's idea of revenge, after all, people can't afford to be provoked, but after saying so much, how could this kid remind him?
"Come, sit down and talk slowly!" Ye Fan pulled the old king's head back and sat down.
"Didn't you just say that this Song Zilong has a suspicious problem?"
"That's what I said, but what reminder does that give you?"
When Ye Fan said this, Lao Wang remembered that he had indeed said that Song Zilong was suspicious, timid and afraid, but what does this have to do with Ye Fan?
"After you say this, I have almost figured out the character of Song Zilong."
Ye Fan said with confidence, Ye Fan is not blowing, he followed his grandfather to learn gambling skills, this is a compulsory course to figure out people's thoughts and observe words and colors between words, there is no one!
This is like the basic fortune-telling routine, in the casino, the gambling king who has practiced kung fu can know his character from the tone of the opponent's simple sentence, and the slightest change in the angle of his face can figure out his routine. If it is in the ears of outsiders, this kind of person exists in mythology, and it is not taken seriously to smile slightly, but in the mouth of his grandfather, it is said that it is godly, which makes Ye Fan convinced.
After more than ten years of mixing in society and understanding people, Ye Fan has also learned this ability to observe words and feelings, although it is not as good as the peerless gambling king in his grandfather's mouth, but he is also confident that it will not be too bad.
Just now, the old Wang Tou said that this Song Zilong is suspicious by nature, it is certain that this Song Zilong must know that his gambling skills are very powerful, for fear that he will win him bankrupt, so he sent someone to secretly want to kill him.
But instead of killing himself, the thugs sent out were hit hard by himself, according to the old king's timid habits of Song Zilong, it can be judged that Song Zilong will definitely put an end to future troubles in the future, and send more powerful thugs to deal with himself, so that his future life will definitely not be easy!
Also, the old king also said that this Song Zilong can't provoke the beggar gang, which shows that Song Zilong doesn't dare to easily move the beggar gang disciples, and the one sitting opposite him is a beggar gang disciple, just look at the fact that he can easily find a dozen little beggars to deal with him yesterday, and those little beggars are screaming one by one, elders, which also shows that the status of this old king in the beggar gang is not low, if you take the old king's head with you, this is also a talisman!
When Ye Fan was analyzing the problem, his eyes were always staring at the old king's body, calculating the use value of the old king's head.
From time to time, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The old king was uncomfortable by Ye Fan, especially Ye Fan's big black and deep eyes, as if he was a bottomless trap, and he could fall into it at any time.
"Brother Ye, are you okay?"
Seeing that Ye Fan had been staring at him without speaking, the old king cautiously waved his hand in front of Ye Fan.
"Haha! I'm fine! I already have an idea of how to deal with Song Zilong! Ye Fan came back to his senses and smiled, but Ye Fan's smile had a sinister feeling in the eyes of the old king.
"What's the idea? Don't mess around! You're alone, don't even think about it! ”
"Hey~ How can it be just me!"
"I'm not going! Don't pull me on! The old man has an old bone, in case someone dismantles it, he can't draw it! ”
"It's okay! I'm here, by the way, I'll go back a little beforehand, you find ten little beggars in the afternoon, I'll be useful! ”