Chapter 10 The Farce of Internet Cafes

After Ji Wei said this, the smile on her face was pale and weird, and Wang Hao felt a chill all over her body.

"You...... What the hell do you want!" Wang Hao couldn't stand Ji Wei's penetrating eyes, and his expression was a little broken.

Ji Wei raised her eyebrows and said softly: "Yesterday's incident, I hope you can keep it secret for me." ”

Wang Hao nodded hurriedly when he heard this, and he was simply annoyed in his heart, he only paid attention to this weird little girl yesterday because of his brain!

Ji Wei stared at Wang Hao for a few seconds, knowing that although Wang Hao was frightened by herself, it was not enough to guard herself against secrets.

"Believe it or not, you'd better remember what I'm saying now, and in a moment there will be a woman in her thirties, wearing a white suit and a black handbag, with curly permed hair. Ji Wei paused, "She came here to find the boy who was the last seat in the row against the wall of the Internet café, and then she would quarrel in the Internet café, if you don't want to be affected, you'd better leave nothing alone." ”

Wang Hao: "......"

After Ji Wei finished speaking, she ignored Wang Hao's petrified expression, and went to pick a hidden camera and started surfing the Internet.

Wang Hao was in a trance by Ji Wei's words, and he didn't react for a long time, he felt as if he had been tricked by Ji Wei, and at the same time, he felt furious.

Time passed unconsciously, the sky was getting dark, and there were more guests coming to the Internet café to surf the Internet, Wang Hao was busy getting the guests on the plane, and he didn't care about Ji Wei's words for a while.

Another person came in at the door, Wang Hao habitually looked over, and saw a woman in her thirties, wearing a white suit skirt, makeup on her face, and a somewhat gloomy expression.

"Hello, are you here to surf the Internet...... Wang Hao was shocked by the woman's angry eyes before he finished speaking.

Suit skirts, handbags, permed curly hair, high heels...... A woman in her thirties!

Ji Wei's words flashed quickly through his head.

Wang Hao instantly felt that his back was cold.

The woman's eyes were sharp as X-rays, and she walked towards the more secluded corner of the Internet café.

Exactly like Ji Wei said, the woman walked to the side against the wall and pulled out a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy from the corner.

The boy was still wearing the uniform of Kubayashi Middle School.

"You stinky boy skipped class and came out to surf the Internet, go back with the old lady and see how the old lady cleans you up!" The woman pulled the boy's ear and pulled the person out of the corner without saying a word.

The guests in the Internet café heard the commotion and poked their heads out to see the excitement.

The boy was pulled by the woman's ears, his face was red at this time, and he didn't know whether it was pain or shame, he kept struggling, and the woman became even more angry, and rushed to the front of the Internet café bar with the boy's wind, and said in an excited tone: "Look at the sins made by you black-hearted shopkeepers, look at my son, a good student has been harmed by you like this, do you still have a sense of public morality, why is this kind of black shop still not closed, do you have to harm my son to drop out of school before he is willing to give up! Where is your boss, call it out, I want to reason with him!!

The woman's voice was extremely sharp, and the saliva that squirted splashed onto Wang Hao's face. Wang Hao tried to calm the woman, but before the words could be spoken, the woman couldn't hold it with one hand because her son was struggling too hard, so she was ready to use the other hand.

However, she had a handbag hanging on her other hand, and there was a metal buckle on the leather bag, and she didn't pay attention to it, and the bag was thrown up by the woman, and it smashed towards Wang Hao's head at once.

Wow –

Wang Hao only felt a sharp pain in his head, and a stream of heat snaked down from the side of his forehead.

"Stream...... Bleeding!"

Everyone in the café was frightened, and then chaos.