The man in black looked Hao Jun up and down and asked, "What's the matter?" Lao Tzu came to consume, you still don't want to see it, do you have such a business? I just like to eat the taste of your house, so I'll stay here, how can I drop it? ”

Hao Jun didn't care, and smiled lightly: "Of course it's a good thing that you like to eat, but you can't hinder our other guests, one person and one seat, irrelevant to each other!" ”

The man in black put the wine bottle on the table, looked at Hao Jun and said, "Lao Tzu doesn't like to share the table with others, I came to this table first, what's wrong with letting them go?" ”

Hao Jun's eyes suddenly froze, and he said coldly: "The fault is that you didn't pay for the seat, my seat is completely free, anyone can sit down, are you right?" ”

Although it was at night, the man in black could suddenly feel the terrifying murderous intent in Hao Jun's eyes, this kind of gaze was a kind of contempt naturally formed after killing countless people, born from the heart, and it could not be faked.

The man in black was full of excitement, and suddenly felt a chill in his back, and on this hot summer night, he was like falling into an ice cellar, and he instantly had goosebumps.

He was about to continue arguing with his mouth and quickly closed it, not daring to say a word again, and forgot to take the beer and skewers, so he got up and ran away in a trembling voice!

"Uh, what's going on?" Hao Jun's conversation with the man in black just now was also heard by the other people who occupied the seats at the table, and they were wondering why the man in black was so cowardly, and ran away directly as soon as he said a few words.

Suddenly, Hao Jun's gloomy gaze looked at another occupant of a seat, this occupancy was also a young boy with dyed red hair, and he was despised in his heart for the man in black who had just left.

Suddenly, he felt a fierce killing machine intruding into his perception, and he couldn't help but look at Hao Jun, as if this was not a person in front of him, but a demon who had killed countless people, a killer who could take his life at any time.

At this time, Hao Jun looked at him, word by word, and asked slowly, "Please tell me, is what I just said right?" ”

"Uh, yes, very much!" How dare this red-haired boy say nothing in such a terrifying atmosphere, and he made fun of others for being timid just now.

Now I know that just this gaze in the darkness made me unable to resist, my heart was pounding uncontrollably, my body seemed to be unable to sit up straight, and I was suddenly covered in cold sweat.

He was no better, and he just wanted to escape from this place full of death as soon as possible, and he ran away without taking the same wine or skewers.

Hao Jun concocted the same method, he has recently killed countless evil ghosts, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has experienced a hundred battles, how can these little gangsters parry the fierce momentum and killing intent.

In a matter of moments, the place was cleaned up, and there was not a single thing that was an eyesore.

Without those gangsters making trouble, business suddenly exploded.

Chang Juan didn't know what method her son used, so she ran away with these little gangsters in a few words, and she had been talking about it for a long time two days ago, but she didn't say anything about it.

Hao Jun glanced at the small square, wondering where these people came from? But looking at it like this, it must have been arranged by someone, otherwise how could they be so evenly brushed and all chose to make trouble here during this time period.

Finally, the owners of the two stalls, with a more fiery temper, quarreled with the people sitting in front of their stalls.

The more noisy it became, the stranger it was, the people at the other tables didn't come over to help, they just stuck to their own tables and didn't let the new guests sit down.

"Isn't it a gang?" Hao Jun was puzzled, these people are sure to make trouble, the key is who hired them, if you don't find this person behind the scenes, it's useless to quarrel and fight, it will only get more and more fierce.

If things really get bigger, all the stalls in this small square may be withdrawn and no longer allowed to be sold.

"Booth cancellation? Could this be the real intention of the people behind the scenes? Hao Jun was shocked in his heart, and suddenly such a thought came to him.

If this is really what I guessed, then who will benefit the most after all the stalls in the small square are removed?

Hao Jun suddenly looked at the shops in the food and snack street.

Obviously, after the cancellation of the stalls in the small square, their shops are the ultimate beneficiaries, and the business of the small square is too hot, which has taken away a lot of customers from the snack street, which has affected their vital interests.

Besides, even if the stall owners in the small square can endure and not have a big conflict with those gangsters, if the current situation continues like this, the business of the small square will definitely plummet, and the longer the time drags on, the worse it will be, and the shops on the snack street will eventually benefit.

Hao Jun thought to himself, and felt more and more that this was the most probable, but now that his mother's stall was busy, it was important to help.

Due to the entire small square, a few gangsters here in Chang Juan's stall left inexplicably, and the other stall tables were still occupied by various gangsters, so Chang Juan's business here was quite good at this time.

The two stall owners who quarreled before, after venting their anger, finally calmed down, did not really make a big move, and finally did not make any trouble.

Hao Jun can't help with other favors, but he can collect money, wipe the table or something, and it can be regarded as reducing the burden on his mother, which is much better than her working alone.

By about half past nine in the evening, when the peak period had passed, and the customers were not so concentrated, these thugs who occupied seats finally left one after another.

Hao Jun watched them leave, he already had a plan in his heart, and wanted to follow up to take a look, so he said, "Mom, I'll take a nap on the table, you don't have to worry about me!" ”

Chang Juan said: "Want to sleep? Why don't you go back first, Mom will start closing the stall after a while! ”

"I'll just lie down for a while, and we'll collect it together later!"

Hao Jun lay on a table as he spoke, and the ghost immediately broke out of his body and floated in the air, slowly following these little gangsters, wanting to see where they went.

The thugs walking on the road had no idea that they had been followed by a ghost, and after being a little far away from the square, they finally had no scruples and began to chat and brag.

"It's really strange today, why did those people in Group Eight leave early?"

"I don't know, I'm wondering too!"

"Then you say, if they leave like this, they will definitely not get their wages tonight!"

"Of course, the masked people are not stupid, the eight of them didn't do anything tonight, how could they pay them for work."

"The masked man paid us to sit in front of those stalls every night, and I don't know what it means?"

"What do you mean by him, sitting for more than an hour every night, there is a hundred yuan, where can I find such a good thing?"

"It's good, it's just sitting there and not eating, and I'm so hungry!"

"Hehe, this is true, why don't our brothers find the masked man to receive tonight's payment, and go for a drink again?"

"Okay, let's go!"

Hao Jun listened intently to the conversation between them, determined the goal, and prepared to follow these people who went to collect the money first, and see who the masked man who gave them money was?

I saw these people come to a big tree, and sure enough, there is already a man wearing a mask waiting here.

It turned out that this was the masked man they were talking about, Hao Jun originally thought that he was covering his face with a black cloth like in a martial arts movie!

This mask man has short hair, is relatively fat, about 1.7 meters tall, and he is holding several red envelopes in his hands at the moment.