Chapter 31: The Old Man of the Hotel (Part II)
"Come on, brother, I'll definitely go tonight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "The bus carried smoke and dust all the way, and the chubby driver in the window poked his head and waved at Wu Yu.
"Okay, I'll wait for you!" Wu Yu also waved his hand, which was regarded as saying goodbye to him.
The car was gone, and the pedestrians on the road looked at the group of strange people, as well as the two beautiful girls in the group, who stood in front of the dilapidated hotel, and looked a little out of place.
The man in black raised his head, his face was a little wrong, "To be honest, I didn't expect the hotel they provided to be of such poor quality. It may also be that the above funds are not enough, anyway, let's make do with it first. ā
The hotel has reached a point of ruin, the walls have been painted yellow, and there are many cracks open, and the red bricks are unabashedly exposed to the air through the cracks, just like what I saw in Auschwitz before, those slabs and bricks that have been used for an unknown number of years, have begun to unstoppably fall slag.
And the most unbearable thing is still the sign of the hotel, which squeaks and hangs in the air, leaning on a few wires, so that it barely falls.
Wu Yu's smile was also a little stiff, but he still nodded, "Okay, let's make do with it, we won't be able to live for a few days anyway." ā
"En..." The man in black nodded, even a little confused, and almost blurted out the word "thank you", but he swallowed it back. After so many years, it is the first time that he has been so faceless.
Pushing open the door, a few wooden tables and chairs are arranged very casually. It's really hard to imagine that there are really customers in such a storefront, and a person who looks like an uncle is around one of the tables, drinking fresh, cold loose beer, and telling some meaty jokes.
"How many?" The boss sitting at the counter raised his head and showed a red face, his eyelids barely showed a gap, he could see several figures in front of him, and the smell of fermented wine was faintly wafting on his body, it was estimated that he drank too much last night, and then slept until now.
The man in black frowned, threw a token from his bosom, and threw it in front of him. The sudden simplicity on the token was very simple, a person who was also wearing a black robe, couldn't see his face clearly, just showed his mouth and chin, and his smile was a little unspeakable, but looking at it made people's bones chill, and behind the black-robed man, a pitch-black ten-story giant tower loomed and towered.
The boss took the token and held it in front of his eyes, swaying vigorously, tugging at his eyelids, hoping that more light would enter his pupils.
"Hehe, let's play with the uncle." The middle-aged men behind him whistled loudly and shouted indifferently, followed by a burst of laughter.
"Made..."The muscles on the face of the man in black were tightly entangled, he was fed up with living in such a place, but who would have thought that there were still these stupid people who didn't have long eyes. Force.
"The chick comes to play with the uncle, the uncle's work is definitely much better than these stinky boys." Full of filthy language, Yuan Rong and Chen Xi couldn't help frowning.
What people didn't expect was that after finishing speaking, the somewhat obscene middle-aged uncle actually looked at Yuan Rong with a confused face and made two movements to straighten his waist.
The man in black finally couldn't help it, and was just about to speak, but found that someone was already one step ahead of him.
I don't know when, Wu Yu has disappeared from the crowd, he directly crossed the tables and chairs in front of him, and his palm was like an eagle's claw, choking the uncle who stopped at his waist.
"Your special **** cub word, looking for death!" His throat was choked, and his breathing suddenly became a little uncomfortable, of course, the most unhappy thing for him was to be subdued by a junior in public.
The soles of his feet stepped back, and he was about to retreat, but Wu Yu's palm was already whistling with the sound of the wind, directly pumping into his face.
"Smack!"
Crisp and loud. This slap instantly woke up the man, and the man in front of him, who still looked a little immature, was full of indescribable anger. Today, I may have provoked someone who shouldn't be messed with.
"There are some things that you shouldn't say, don't say them, how old are you, haven't you heard of misfortune coming from your mouth?" Wu Yu slapped and muttered non-stop in his mouth.
Blood mixed with saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth, and his whole face turned purple-red, like a freshly baked "fortune head". Of course, it's more like it if you pour some soup on it.
Maybe I finally found that it was really boring to fan back and forth like this, and in the end, my hand was also a little painful, which made Wu Yu give up this boring behavior a little stupidly.
The middle-aged man was a little dazed during the whole process, just like the four people who were still sitting around. Seeing Wu Yu stop, just when everyone thought that the matter was going to end here, Wu Yu said something with a smile that made everyone cold.
"If there is a next life, you have to remember something, and some words are better to say less." The palm of his hand touched the name tag behind him, like picking a wildflower on the side of the road, and gently tore it off, and the whole process was like an elegant gentleman.
"Of course." Wu Yu turned his head and looked at the group of uncles who still hadn't reacted, "I also give you this sentence, don't worry, although this sentence is not given for nothing, but I won't ask you for too many things, as long as your life is fine." ā
The person who was still standing in place completely burst out in an instant, and the whole person was like a cheetah chasing its prey, around the table, four white and bright name cards, playing a beautiful spin, and slowly fell to the ground. In the same way, there were their stiff bodies, which smashed to the ground with a discordant, dull sound.
"Uh, you... Are you an executive? The drunken innkeeper finally saw the pattern on the token clearly at this moment, and the whole person shuddered, as if he had taken some kind of sobering medicine, and his eyes instantly widened like light bulbs.
"Oh, this, this, this..." He glanced at the corpse on the ground, only hesitated for a short second, and a smile instantly appeared on his face, "My lord, these people are not sensible, they should be killed, killed well!" Don't worry, I'll deal with these corpses myself, your room is upstairs, do you need me to take you up? ā
At this moment, Wu Yu clapped his hands, like a student who had just finished broadcasting gymnastics, and walked back with a pair of innocent eyes, "It's okay, let's just go up by ourselves, don't bother you." ā
"Hehe, the young man is still young and vigorous, but there is nothing wrong with doing this for the person he likes." An old voice came from around the corner.
Wu Yu turned his head in some surprise, and it was only then that he found that in the corner by the window, there was an old man dressed in ordinary clothes, sitting lazily and drinking a large glass of loose beer.
The old man was a little skinny, curled up in a corner, and it was easy to ignore him.
"Of course, for the sake of his daughter-in-law, how can he hold back?" Wu Yu smiled and hugged Yuan Rong, whose face was slightly red.
"Haha, you're interesting." The old man laughed twice, "That's right, how can you back down for the sake of your daughter-in-law?" Just say this to you, I toast you! ā
As he spoke, he raised the wine glass on the table and poured it into his mouth.