Chapter 2 Not a Good Person!
The sound of slamming the door was sudden, and the girl was startled, and the bowl in her hand fell straight down, and even the soy milk with less than half a bowl was outlined in a white arc in mid-air.
"Yikes!"
The girl exclaimed.
However, the immediate exclamation came to an abrupt end.
Because, the bowl was caught by Jason.
Not only the bowl, but even the soy milk in mid-air was taken back into the bowl by Jason without dropping.
"This?"
The girl stared at this scene blankly, and did not come back to her senses at all.
"Don't waste food."
Jason said this, and then, putting the last bun in his mouth, he walked towards the front yard.
The other party was as punctual as he expected.
He?
Naturally, there is no room for delay.
After all, it's time for lunch in a moment.
……
Outside the martial arts hall, three men stood under the signboard of the 'Mu Style Boxing Gym'.
Two people in front and one person in the back.
The two people in front of them were sturdy, in black short shirts, with brass nails on their wrists, with large black hair on their chests, horizontal flesh on their faces, and completely shaved hair.
"Tsk, that's really impressive."
The one on the left looked at the brand new sign and pouted.
"That's it!"
"Unexpectedly, let our Chen Ye personally deliver the invitation."
The one on the right nodded in agreement, and then, as soon as he turned around, he gave a flattering smile to the man behind him.
The sudden change in appearance that frightens ordinary people seems so natural, but it is a little unacceptable.
Especially when the one on the left also showed the same smile and turned around.
The two fierce creatures immediately became like pugs.
"Yes, Chen Ye also entertained this hillbilly last night."
"It's really giving him face."
"If you want me to say, such a hillbilly is just because he suddenly appeared, and everyone is not familiar with it, so he won the four hall owners Peng, Zhang, Li, and Zhao by luck, and really fought again, with the strength of the four hall owners Peng, Zhang, Li, and Zhao, he can easily take him down."
The man on the left said.
And the person who was called Chen Ye by the two nodded noncommittally.
This person is dressed in a white gown, the fabric is satin, embroidered with a layer of milky white like ocean waves at the edges, the huge emerald green wrench is worn on the thumb of the right hand, in the morning sun, with the swaying of the folding fan, and exudes a unique luster, and gold-rimmed glasses, combed neat hair, so that this man who looks in his thirties has a touch of culture.
It's just that the triangular eyes behind the glasses flash from time to time with cold glint that makes people understand that the other party is far from being a literati, even if they are dressed very similarly, it is the same.
"This Mu Pavilion Master is still very powerful."
"At least it's not the sake bag and rice bag that used to break into Wuguan Street."
"It deserves respect."
The man known as Chen Ye spoke slowly, his words were very polite, but his eyes were secretly sarcastic when he looked at the 'Mu Style Boxing Gym'.
Respect?
Of course he respected.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have drugged it.
Wuguan Street, which was originally managed with great difficulty, naturally did not allow anyone to interfere in again.
Maybe later.
Right now?
At the most critical time, it is natural to dispose of it.
I don't know how Peng Liang handled it.
Is it disguised as suicide?
Or did he just touch his neck and throw it into a mass grave?
He didn't know.
After all, to be on the safe side, he drank the same wine as the hillbilly, and compared to the hillbilly's physique, he was already unconscious when the other party left.
So, everything was left to Peng Liang to do.
However, he was reassured.
You know, it's not the first time Peng Liang has done this.
It's going to be beautiful.
As for after?
That's what he's here for.
Collect the hillbilly's body.
Then, by the way, he 'accepted' this courtyard, although it was not a lot of money, but it was rented out, and it was also an income, enough for him to hire two or three good people in the dark alley.
That's a real human hand, and you can use it as soon as you come.
It just so happens that the dock has not been very peaceful recently, and those bitter haha have made a lot of trouble, so they have to let these bitter haha see blood.
That's right!
And that hillbilly maid!
I just took it!
A hillbilly doesn't know where to find a maid, that face and figure are really better than the top brand of Zuixianglou.
It's all mine now.
Thinking of the happy place, the corners of Chen Tong's mouth couldn't help but turn up.
And at this very moment-
Squeak.
The door to the martial arts hall opened.
Chen Tong was stunned when he looked at the tall, sturdy figure behind the door.
The two flattering subordinates were also taken aback.
The two of them thought they were strong enough, and they were usually proud, especially when they liked to see ordinary people trembling in front of them, but standing in front of the tall, strong figure, they were more than two sizes smaller.
As the body stepped forward, a shadow enveloped it in an instant.
Suddenly, the two couldn't help but retreat.
There is no contempt at all.
Chen Tong came back to his senses, looked at Jason who came out, and immediately showed a kind smile.
"Pavilion Master Mu, morning."
"I was supposed to give it to you last night, but I was too drunk last night and got drunk first, I'm really sorry."
Chen Tong said and gave his hand.
The follower on the side immediately took out an invitation from his arms and handed it to Jason.
Jason took it, didn't open it to look at it, but responded with a smile.
"It's okay, I was also drunk and unconscious when I came back, I just woke up, and now I still have a little headache."
Jason said, rubbing his temples deliberately.
"Then Pavilion Master, you have a lot of rest."
"We'll see you in three days' time, at the square on Wuguan Street."
After Chen Tong finished speaking, he gave his hand again.
"See you in three days."
After Jason returned the salute, Chen Tong and the three turned around and left.
Jason didn't return right away, but watched the backs of the three of them leave, and then turned around and returned to the kitchen.
On the small square table, new soy milk has been served, and the buns are once again filled with plates.
Jason sat down, threw the invitation on the table, and raised his hand to pick up the soy milk.
"Pavilion Master, do we have to participate?"
After the girl saw the invitation, she asked hesitantly.
"Hmm."
Jason nodded.
"Then you have to be careful."
"That Chen Tong has bad intentions."
The girl said.
"How do you know?"
Jason looked at the girl curiously, wanting to hear what unique insights this girl with good skills had, or any clues.
"He laughs when he looks at people, but his eyes seem to be eating people - when I escaped from the famine, I met many such people, each of them eats people and does not spit out bones, Dalin who came out with me before was deceived by such people, and as a result, even his younger brothers and sisters, he was abducted into a broken temple and never came out."
"That person came to lie to me at the time, but fortunately, Doubao I was clever and pretended to agree at the time, and later said that he didn't pay attention, so he ran to a crowded place, and then quietly walked out of the crowd."
"Otherwise, you won't see the bean bag, the hall owner."
The girl lowered her voice and said.
Even at this time, it looks like he has palpitations.
"Bean buns?"
Jason was stunned.
"Ah, how can you be a pavilion master?"
"Not enough soy milk? Or are there not enough buns? ”
"I have prepared a bucket of soy milk and fifty buns, even if it is the owner of the hall, I can't eat it all."
As she spoke, the girl raised her head triumphantly.
Jason, on the other hand, silently remembered this very distinctive name, opened his mouth and swallowed the last bun on the plate, and gently tapped the table.
The bean bag was instantly attracted.
Then, she froze.
"Where's the bun?"
"There were just ten more!"
Doubao muttered to himself stupidly.
Jason smiled and gestured to the kitchen.
……
Chen Tong left the 'Mu Style Martial Arts Gym' quickly, his palms clutching the folding fan tightly, and his knuckles turned white.
And on the surface, it's still a smile.
In the bottom of his heart, he scolded Peng Liang.
"Bastard!"
"You can't do such a little thing!"
"What a rice bucket!"
The more Chen Tong thought about it, the more angry he became, but his face remained the same.
Walk to the side of the street and raise your hand.
"Rickshaw!"
The followers on the side shouted even louder, and immediately, a two-wheeled vehicle pulled by a single person ran over.
"Master Chen, where are you going?"
The coachman obviously knew Chen Tong, and immediately lowered his head and asked.
"Go back to Chen's house."
Chen Tong said.
He did not give the exact address, but Chen Tong believed that since someone knew him, the other party should also know where he lived.
In fact, the same is true.
"Okay, sit down."
The coachman said in a chic.
"Go and get Peng Liang for me."
When the car was pulling, Chen Tong said to a follower.
This follower immediately made a detour back to Wuguan Street.
Although I don't know what Chen Tong is going to do, I know that Chen Tong is a follower, but I clearly understand that it is definitely not a good thing, and it is necessary to be hidden.
The other followed with a wave of his hand, and the two strong men standing far away on the side of the road immediately ran over, and followed the rickshaw with the follower and jogged towards Chen's house.
Obviously, these two strong men are also Chen Tong's people.
And unlike the unarmed followers, the two strong men had bulging waists, obviously carrying weapons.
Chen's Mansion is not far from Wuguan Street.
Two streets later, there is the Chen Mansion.
There was a stone lion in front of a door, but there was no plaque, but four strong men stood in front of the door, but they had more than anything, and all of them took a detour.
Chen Tong got out of the car and walked straight towards Fuzhong.
The coachman nodded and bowed his head.
Chen Tong did not pay for the car.
The driver didn't ask for money either.
Everything is so taken for granted.
Chen Tong walked all the way back to his room, raised his hand and waved off the subordinates, followed, and then threw the folding fan in his hand on the table.
Syllable!
With a crisp sound, Chen Tong sat down in the chair next to him with rapid breathing, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, and then, out of breath, slammed the tea bowl in his hand on the ground.
Syllable!
Tea splashes, porcelain tiles splash.
The attendants waiting outside the door and the two bodyguards looked at each other, completely unaware of what was happening.
However, when the other one came with Peng Liang, he kept staring.
The other followed, and suddenly knew it.
"Pavilion Master Peng, Chen Ye is in a bad mood today, you have to pay attention."
Following slowed down, reminding Peng Liang.
Peng Liang is a short, middle-aged man, half a head lower than the average person, but his body is far stronger than ordinary people, and he walks on the road like a water tank.
"Bothered."
A smile appeared on Peng Liang's pimpled face, as if a toad had opened its mouth.
Then, the owner took out four silver dollars and stuffed them into the hand of the follower.
"Where, where."
"You're welcome."
As he said this, his hand was not slow at all, and he directly put the four silver dollars into his pocket.
Of course, before I thought about it, I showed it to my colleagues.
Immediately, another follower and two bodyguards smiled.
The four of them watched Peng Liang enter the room and immediately gathered over.
"One piece per person."
The previous follower found a silver dollar.
"Pavilion Master Peng is not stingy."
A bodyguard said.
"Stingy?"
"A student has ten oceans a month, how many students does he have? Seventy or eighty people, where will there be a shortage of money. ”
Another bodyguard said.
"Moreover, he still relies on our Chen Ye, so he should give more."
Follow along.
"What did Chen Ye find?"
The bodyguard asked the two to follow.
Compared with bodyguards, these two followers are undoubtedly more trusted.
"I don't know, Chen Ye has been busy with big things recently, but no matter what happens, Chen Ye will definitely be able to do it, let's just wait for it."
Follow shook his head.
"That's it."
"With us staying here, who can harm Chen Ye."
The bodyguard said confidently.
At this time, in the room, Chen Tong was staring at Peng Liang gloomily.
The short Peng Liang's forehead was covered with sweat.
"Master Chen, what are you looking for me?"
Peng Liang asked stubbornly.
Syllable!
When the words fell, there was a crisp sound.
Chen Tong slapped Peng Liang in the face.
Peng Liang was stunned.
He covered his face and looked at Chen Tong in amazement.
"You still have the face to ask me something?"
"What did you do yesterday?"
Chen Tong lowered his voice and asked viciously.
Tell me about it?
Which thing?
Peng Liang became more and more puzzled, he did everything Chen Tong explained, and he was still beautiful.
Whether it was recovering the money or sinking the disobedient guy on the dock into the sea, he did it all.
No one found out.
Chen Tong looked at his subordinates and was angry.
Such a stupid subordinate, if it weren't for the hard work under his hands, he would have been replaced a long time ago.
"About that hillbilly."
Chen Tong reminded.
"Isn't that hillbilly dead?"
"I hung him from the beams of the house and made sure he was dead before leaving."
Peng Liang looked surprised.
"Are you sure?"
Chen Tongyi frowned.
"Sure!"
"Don't you know what I'm doing?"
"I must be sure that the person is dead before leaving."
Peng Liang said with great certainty.
"Then I didn't know what the hell, I was ...... just now"
Chen Tong said puzzled, but only halfway through the words, he saw Peng Liang staring behind him with a shocked face, almost subconsciously, Chen Tong ran forward.
Or rather, ran behind Peng Liang.
Turn around?
That's a dead end.
is quite rich in experience, telling Chen Tong what to do.
It's just that......
A thick palm was faster, and it just covered his face and dragged him back.
Leaning back his neck, Chen Tong hit the comer's chest, as if he had hit steel, and his whole body trembled in pain, and at the same time, he saw the comer's face clearly.
No.
To be precise, he could see clearly the mask that the visitor was wearing.
It's weird, it's ......
Ice hockey masks.