"Hood." Carly looked at the people who were getting closer and closer, and said worriedly:

"Is there a mistake, maybe it's time for us to leave."

Hood's eyes glanced around: "That's right, take it easy, it's okay." ”

If he doesn't make some movement now, he won't see Fei Ao at all, so he decided to play with these people.

Brother Pingtou saw that he had a fearless appearance, the corners of his mouth curled, and he punched him.

The people around him started to use their hands as if they had heard the starting pistol.

Ethan remained vigilant, his eyes fixed on the two men standing at his side.

As soon as Brother Pingtou made a move, the two people pounced on him.

He quickly lowered his body, dodged the whizzing fists, and staggered backwards, flashing behind the two of them with lightning speed.

At the same time, both hands grabbed them forward, grabbed them by the collars, and threw them back.

The two men flew into the air and slammed into the wall behind them.

Screams rang out, and they slammed into the wall and fell to the ground.

This is to come to find someone, not to hurt someone.

Ethan stopped on point and did not continue to step forward to make up for two kicks.

Carly grappled with a nearby man for a few rounds, and after two punches, she dropped the man to the ground, followed by a armbar that locked him in place.

"Bang."

Hood was unable to match four hands with both fists, and after parrying repeatedly, he was kicked in the chest with a kick.

"Fake."

He let out a low roar, rolled on the ground, and quickly got up and pounced again.

At this time, Ethan also rushed up and faced the flat-headed brother.

The flat-headed brother relied on his long legs and stretched out his feet and kicked straight.

Ethan dodged sideways, grabbed his leg, and jerked it.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, Brother Pingtou kicked one foot in front and one foot behind, and split a big fork.

The pain of pulling eggs is heart-piercing.

Ethan stepped forward, one hand on the back of his head, and the other slammed out.

Brother Pingtou looked at the fist that smashed at the door in front of him, broke out in a cold sweat, and closed his eyes tightly,

Unexpectedly, when the strong wind reached the tip of the nose, it stopped.

He quickly opened his eyes, looked at the fist joint that stopped in front of his eyes, and swallowed nervously.

Ethan grinned and lifted him up:

"We're just looking for Fat Ao, we don't want to get into trouble, okay?"

Brother Pingtou nodded hurriedly.

"Stop it, everybody."

At this moment, there was a heart-filled shout from behind him.

Ethan turned around, and where they had just entered, the four old men who were still playing mahjong just now were pointing a miniature submachine gun at them, their faces full of murderous aura.

He quickly turned, and with a strong arm, he held the flathead in front of him.

As soon as Hood put a man to the ground, he heard a loud shout, and when he saw four irascible old men with submachine guns, he hurriedly raised his hands.

Carly, who was lying on the ground, also let go of her long legs at this time, and the person she controlled had a hint of unfinished feeling on her face after coughing twice.

Seeing that the few people fighting in the backyard had stopped, the old men lowered their guns.

The old man who stopped them just now stroked his gray beard, and said to Brother Pingtou with a cold face: "The class of people has not beaten the three of them, and they are rushing to the street, and they are taking them to see the fat boy, and they will not stop me from playing cards." ”

"Yes, Uncle Wu."

Brother Pingtou's face was embarrassed, and he nodded hurriedly.

Hood and Carly looked at Ethan, who was hiding behind the flathead, and they now knew that Ethan could understand the Chinese.

Ethan let go of the flat-headed brother, patted him on the shoulder, and said to Hood:

"Good news, we can go see Fei Ao."

Brother Pingtou tidied up his leather jacket, he knew that Ethan's men were merciful just now, smiled at him, and then took the lead up the iron staircase and walked towards the second floor.

Hood and Carly dusted off their bodies and hurriedly followed.

Go to the second floor and go through a small hallway.

When Brother Pingtou pushed open the door, there was a noise of mahjong collision from inside.

On the second floor, there is a cave above, and there are more than a dozen tables in the hall.

All the tables were full of people, Chinese, Westerners, and even a few third brothers.

Mahjong, Pai Gow, Three Publics, etc., there are any ways to play, although the gambling stalls are small, they have all kinds of organs.

There was a sign on the wall that said no smoking, and everyone turned a blind eye, biting their cigarettes and eating bumper bars, and the fight was in full swing.

Follow Brother Pingtou to the inside and come to a small reception room.

The reception room is decorated in an antique style, with a Taishi chair, calligraphy and paintings, a few pieces of porcelain on the Bogu shelf next to it, and a tea table in the middle.

If it comes, it will be safe.

Ethan walked to a place near the corner and sat down, and after a while, under the arrangement of Brother Pingtou, a black long-haired girl wearing a cheongsam came and made kung fu tea for them.

Brother Pingtou nodded to Ethan: "Fei Ao will be back in ten minutes, you guys drink some tea first." ”

"Okay, thanks."

Ethan watched the teacup in front of him be filled with tea leaves by a pair of slender jade hands, and hurriedly bent his fingers, and knocked on the tea ceremony under the surprised gaze of the cheongsam beauty.

He hadn't drunk tea for a long time, and when he smelled the tea, his whole body calmed down.

In the eyes of Hood and Carly, Ethan has become a Chinese expert, and hurriedly learns from him, knocking on the countertop, causing the tea-making girl to cover her mouth and snicker.

After waiting for long, the light at the door dimmed, and a fat man of about forty years old appeared at the door.

Next to him, there were also two men with strong temperaments.

This big old black is wearing a dark red Tang costume, unlike the average big old black who likes to hang big gold chains, and there is a long string of jade beads hanging on his chest.

The swarthy beard was tied in a bunch at the chin, and several thick black beads hung from it.

The big round face wore a wide-brimmed felt hat, and a few long dreadlocks protruded from the side.

A pair of small eyes were unusually sharp, and they looked back and forth between them.

Hood stood up and greeted him.

The two looked at each other for a while, and the old man asked with a cold face:

"I'm Fat Ao, who are you?"

Hood blinked: "Are you kidding me?" ”

"Am I like someone joking with you?" Fat Ao sank his face and stared at Hood.

With a wave of his palm, the two people next to him took a step forward and reached out to touch his waist.

"You're so fat like two people kidding me."

Hood didn't care about the two men at all, he looked at Fei Ao's fat figure, and said with a look of disgust.

The corners of Fei Ao's mouth rose, and he laughed with a snort: "God, this didn't scare you." ”

"It's been a long time since I saw you, and I thought you were dead."

Fei Ao smiled and stretched out his hand to push away the two men standing in front of him, put his arms around Hood, and slapped him the back a few times.

"All the same, I thought you were dead."

Hood smiled as well, and slapped him at the same time.

Seeing that they were joking, a nervous Carly breathed a sigh of relief.

Unlike Ethan, who has calmly helped the little girl who poured tea to look at the palm prints.

Thank you for the love o Monogatari brother for the reward, thank you

(End of chapter)