Chapter 205: God-Man, God-Man!

"Tang one claw, Tang one claw, that is to say, ......" Mu Muzi suddenly realized, and his expression froze instantly.

And in the next second, there was a new question, swirling in Mu Muzi's heart-

"This Chen Hao, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?"

The atmosphere in the restaurant became extremely strange in this second. At this time, the medicine sold in Chen Hao's gourd is estimated to be known only to him.

Tang Sandao, Tang Yiclaw...... What kind of stories are hidden behind these two nicknames?

......

Suddenly, when Tang Sandao's expression changed drastically, in the end, his gaze was fixed on Chen Hao's face.

"How do you know?" As soon as Tang Sandao's words came out, everyone was instantly stunned.

Especially those little gangsters brought by Tang Sandao.

"Is there a mistake?" In the crowd, there was an instant voice of dissatisfaction.

"That's it, Brother Dao, what are you thinking? That guy is obviously playing tricks on you. ”

"Yes, yes, Brother Dao, don't listen to that guy, he's a madman......"

Everyone dissuaded me word by word, so that this small restaurant was instantly filled with noise, like a vegetable market.

In the end, Tang Sandao couldn't stand it.

"Shut up for me!" Tang Sandao shouted, his voice like a thunderbolt, majestic and domineering.

As soon as he said this, the surroundings instantly fell silent, silent.

Those little gangsters were afraid of Tang Sandao's prestige, so they didn't dare to say a word. However, this does not mean that they are afraid of Chen Hao. Yes, when they closed their mouths, they turned into eye attacks, and glared at Chen Hao with that angry and cannibalistic gaze.

However, a small role is a small role after all. No matter how sharp and vicious their eyes were, they could never attract the attention of Chen Hao and Tang Sandao.

And at the same time—

"How the hell do you know? Tang Sandao spoke again, his gaze directed at Chen Hao.

I saw Chen Hao's serious and serious look on his face, and between his eyebrows, there was still a bit of confidence.

"I can still tell the difference between one claw and three knives. Chen Hao replied.

It's just that Chen Hao's words are a little vague. The people around, I'm afraid that except for Tang Sandao and Mu Muzi, no one can understand it.

"Tell me about it. Tang Sandao was unwilling, and immediately asked, his tone was hurried, and he was faintly filled with nervousness and excitement.

"If I'm not mistaken, the 'claw' should be a hook for rock climbing. Chen Hao's answer was still extremely vague.

Hearing this, Tang Sandao's breathing became rapid.

"How did you know for sure?" Tang Sandao's eyes flashed with a bit of excitement.

"The three traces are smooth and neat, and their spacing is extremely harmonious. And more importantly, the depth of the three traces is actually the same......" Chen Hao said.

When Tang Sandao heard this, he instantly fell into shock. Then, he froze in place, like a stone statue, completely stupid.

How many years have it been, and finally ...... Someone was finally able to see the three marks on the top of his head...... How could Tang Sandao not be excited, how could he not be excited?

......

At this time, Tang Sandao was excited, excited...... But the other people in the restaurant fell into inexplicable doubts.

First of all, they couldn't understand the conversation between Chen Hao and Brother Dao, and they always felt that the conversation between the two of them was like Martian, with no beginning or end, and it was very difficult to understand.

Secondly, for so many years, they have never seen their boss, that is, Brother Dao, suddenly excited and excited to look like this.

Immediately after that, there is the meaning between "three knives" and "one claw".

They don't understand.

Even if you want to break your head, you can't figure it out......

......

And at the same time—

Tang Sandao's thoughts instantly returned to seven years ago.

At that time, he still had the nickname Tang Sandao, and at that time, the name he used was Tang Ke!

However, at that time, how could he have expected that a seemingly ordinary task would change his life......

Suddenly—

"You're right. Tang Sandao spoke, and there was a bit of sadness in his tone.

"Nowadays, my memory has deteriorated, and I only remember bits and pieces of trivial things about the past, but not completely. ”

But I remember clearly: the three marks on my head were not knife wounds, but claw wounds. Moreover, he was scratched by someone with a three-claw iron hook dedicated to rock climbing. And since then, my head has gone wrong and my memory has slowly blurred......"

As soon as Tang Sandao's words came out, it was like thunder in the daytime, scaring everyone present.

Especially the little gangsters.

They had been following Tang Sandao for so many years, but they had never heard Brother Dao tell such a story. In their impressions, they always thought that Brother Dao's head had been slashed three times, so they left such traces.

But who would have thought that the three knife marks left on Tang Sandao's shiny head were not "three knife wounds", but "one claw wound"?

At the same time -

"That's right!" Mu Muzi's eyes narrowed.

In fact, since Chen Hao just said the word "Tang Yiclaw", Mu Muzi had noticed Tang Sandao's expression and the traces on his head. And at that time, she vaguely guessed this.

"If you look closely, the three marks on this stupid big man's head, whether it is depth, length, or interval, are almost identical. If these three marks are knife wounds, who can cut three knives so well-balanced, leaving the same depth, length, and interval?"

"Obviously, these three marks were left by an iron hook with three hooks at one time. In this way, his nickname should indeed not be called 'Tang Sandao', but should be changed to 'Tang Yiclaw'. ”

Thinking of this, Mu Muzi couldn't help but pause, and his eyes couldn't help but turn to Chen Hao.

"This Chen Hao, did he discover this from the beginning?" Mu Muzi couldn't help but shudder.

In her opinion, Chen Hao's skills and scheming have exceeded the ordinary number of times, and even the killers who have undergone special training may not be able to compare with Chen Hao.

But a person with such perverted skills and scheming still has such a strong observation ability......

"Who is he!?" Mu Muzi became more and more interested in Chen Hao's actual identity......

......

Everyone's surprise was nothing but expected for Chen Hao.

And there is only one purpose for him, and that is to arouse Tang Sandao's fighting spirit. Only in this way can Chen Hao take Tang Sandao for his own use in the future.

Seeing Tang Sandao's expression and mentality, there had been earth-shaking changes. Chen Hao knew that what he said just now had already played a certain role.

And now is the perfect time to strike while the iron is hot!

"After the iron hook left three marks on your head, did you faint?" Suddenly, Chen Hao spoke again.

And in the next second, Tang Sandao nodded abruptly almost without thinking.

At this moment, his opinion of Chen Hao changed dramatically in an instant. At the same time, he finally understood that Chen Hao was far from being as simple as he imagined.

"The blow of the hook caused a slight concussion to your nerves, and the rust on the hook seeped into your bloodstream and destroyed your brain tissue. Chen Hao said.

And every word and word that Chen Hao said was like a gold ingot, making the light in Tang Sandao's eyes become hot.

"It stands to reason that people who have been hit so hard will definitely not survive if they are not rescued in time......" Chen Hao continued: "However, even if you rescue in time, you may not be able to save your memory......

When Chen Hao said this, Tang Sandao had already admired it in his heart to the point of throwing himself to the ground.

Over the years, in order to cure his head, Tang Sandao has been to more than a thousand cities at home and abroad, large and small hospitals.

However, after the bullshit hospital took a picture of him, they issued an eviction order. And told him that the nerves in his brain had been badly damaged and could not be cured.

In this regard, although Tang Sandao was disappointed in his heart, he was helpless.

But what made him angry was why every one of those hospitals decided that the marks on his head were stab wounds, but none of them found out that they were the marks left by the three-claw hook?

But today, Chen Hao only used his naked eyes to judge not only the thing that hurt his head, but also the reason for breaking his memory. This kind of vision, in heaven and on earth, I am afraid that only gods and men can do it, right?

"Godman, Godman!" Tang Sandao couldn't help but sigh, the admiration for Chen Hao in his eyes had reached its peak.

Seeing Tang Sandao's expression, Chen Hao couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

"The title of God-man is a bit excessive. Chen Hao smiled: "However, even if I am not a god, if I cure your head, I am ninety percent sure......

Call!!!

Everyone in the restaurant couldn't help but gasp at this time.

If they thought that what Chen Hao said was to fool people in order to play prestige, then at this time, everyone would rather be fooled by Chen Hao for the rest of their lives.

After all, they all want to heal Brother Dao's head.

And Chen Hao said that nine out of nine are certain...... So what's the difference between fucking and 100 percent?

At the same time -

"You...... What you said is true?" Tang Sandao spoke. It's just that, because of the excitement and excitement, when he speaks, his voice trembles slightly.

And Chen Hao, although he took in Tang Sandao's expression, he smiled and put on a look of not seeing anything.

"It's still the same sentence—" Chen Hao said.

"The bet of ten punches, you lose with your ten punches, at that time, your power, territory, money, and women will all belong to me Chen Hao......;