Evil Awe-Inspiring

Chapter 117: [True "black"]

The canteen is the old name, and now it is basically upgraded and renamed the internal restaurant.

The fat man seemed to be a little boss in the restaurant. He drove all the way to the back of a low-rise building and drove into a large yard. Immediately, a young man in a white gown was busy coming to help with the dishes.

The fat man murmured twice, stood aside and pointed a few words, then pulled me to take Ni Duo and walked inside.

"That's the restaurant. The first floor is a large cafeteria. Basically, I don't need to manage it. Anyway, the food in the cauldron has no technical content." I noticed that the fat man was a little longer on the road, and the left leg was a bit sloppy, walking. It doesn't seem so straightforward. As he walked in front, he rubbed his left thigh vigorously, and said lightly: "There is a small restaurant upstairs, and the standard inside is not lower than that of a large hotel. Only enough people can enter, and he is also entertaining guests from other units. They are also differentiated according to their grades. The most banquet hall is the small banquet hall, which was opened only when the New Year or when the senior leaders came. I laughed and said, "You are from the north." I do n’t know. Cantonese love to eat and dare to eat. This is well-known in the country. "

Next to that restaurant building is a small courtyard with a single door. There is a row of small buildings with unlocked doors. The fat man led us in and went directly to the second floor.

"This is where I live. No one comes on the second floor. The first floor is where other people in my restaurant live. It's the safest place here." The fat man looked at me. "You can rest assured, I dare not open a card Fortunately, there is no relationship between the avengers in your hand and Baekdo, but even if they have relations and ways, they cannot go to the internal security bureau to investigate. "

He led us through a door. I only realized that the fat man lived in a large place, and he opened up the three surrounding houses. Three large houses, each with the size of a primary school classroom. On entering, the fat man pointed at an old-fashioned nylon sofa: "Sit down!" And then pointed at Ni Duoduo: "Girl, and you."

Then I turned aside a small bottle out of the cabinet drawer and threw it at me. I caught it and heard him say, "This is the wound medicine, the real Yunnan Baiyao. It's better than yours. You That was a land purchase in a pharmacy, a batch product. It wasn't as good as mine. "

He looked at Ni Duoduo's hand: "Young people still take care of themselves, don't think it's okay to get hurt, that's because your young bodies are tough, and when you get older, you will have a hard time!" He glanced at me: " Has your leg been injured? "

I stumbled: "It's a bit, I fell off when I ran away from Nanjing the day before yesterday, and my knee hurt."

The fat man nodded: "When I saw that you were on the road, that leg seemed to move a bit unnaturally. I'll give you a bottle of medicinal wine and look back and make it yourself."

He sighed, walked into a room inside, and took out a porcelain bottle to me a moment later.

"Three houses here, this one outside is my living room. Two inside, the innermost one live by yourself, you don't have to go in! The other one let you live. Let's rest here first." The fat man then fell Put down two glasses of water.

I first changed the medicine on Ni Duoduo's hand. Then rolled up his trousers and checked for injuries on his knee the day before yesterday.

A large piece of bruise has not yet dispersed, but it was originally purple. It looks like it's purple and blue today. Faintly swollen.

The fat man glanced and frowned: "Why are you so careless ..." Walked to me and took the medicinal wine bottle in my hand: "I'll get it for you." Then he lifted his eyes and looked at me: "Maybe it hurts a little You hold back. "

He carefully poured some medicinal wine on the palm of his hand, it was a pale yellow liquid, with a strong medicinal smell, mixed with a hint of wine, smelling a faint sweetness in his nose ...

Snapped!

The fat man rubbed his palms a few times, turning his palms red. Then patted it on my knee. I grinned on the spot.

His two were short and short, with calluses on his palms, and the palms were stiff and thick. He kept rubbing **** my knees, and kept adding some medicine.

"This pharmacology needs to be rubbed evenly. If you rub it hard, you can spread it under the skin." The fat man and Ben did not look at the faint painful expression on my face: "My medicine is so valuable, you have nowhere to buy it if you have money in the market . "

After rubbing for a while, I almost didn't rub off a layer of skin from my knees, but it was very comfortable. I felt like my knees were burning on the knees.

"That's it! My baby is precious, every little bit is used." The fat man stood with a smile, took the bottle and walked away, and the two of us washed the smell of medicinal wine and hands.

Later, the fat man asked Ni Duoduo to take a rest in the room. I saw his face seemed to tell me, so he signaled that Duoduo would go ahead ... Now the little girl is very dependent on me, and she refuses to leave without speaking. Half a step around me.

The fat man got up and closed the door of the room inside, then turned back and sat in front of me. He stood up to find the tea leaves, and made two cups of strong tea in front of him. He didn't seem to be in a hurry. After doing all this slowly, a pair of happy eyes cleared up and looked at me with a smile: "Although I have been here for many years, I am still not used to Cantonese Kung Fu tea. I like it Drink with a tea pot. "

I said thank you very politely, and then took out the last half pack of "God of War" cigarettes.

The fat man's eyes brightened, and he gave me a glance: "You still have this?" He took out a stick from my cigarette case honestly, he took a leisurely sip, and then sighed again, then sighed. "Okay, Chen Yang, I know you have a question now. You can slowly ask, I know what I know, I don't know, or I can't say, you can't ask."

"How does Huan plans to arrange us?" I began slowly, my voice was a little low.

"First, Ye Huan is not my boss. I have no direct relationship with him, so how he arranges you, I do n’t know, I ca n’t control that much." The fat man said lightly: "Second, I think he is also very There is no way. "

I smiled, but it was a helpless smile: "I know, Brother Huan can't help it. This is too much trouble."

"I don't have much friendship with Ye Huan, and I help you purely in the face of Jinhe. Maybe you guessed it, Jinhe and I are old comrades-in-arms. I climbed out of the dead together. If not He crawled on my back all night, I'm afraid I've already thrown my life in the mountain mule. "The fat man smiled indifferently, and there was another faint indifference between his brows.

"Then, when can I see Huange or Jinhe?" I looked at him: "When I called you that day, didn't you say that as long as I arrived in Guangzhou within two days, you could arrange for us Is there a way out? "

The fat man shook his head: "Jinhe asked me to pass it to you. When I went to pick you up in the morning, I had already talked to Jinhe by phone, and he would come to see you soon. As for me ... I will only take you to I'm here. "He glanced at me." At least I'm safe. "

I didn't say anything, I felt a bit empty in my heart. It seems I have to wait until I meet with Huange or Jinhe.

The fat man looked at me with interest, he stared at me for a long time, and suddenly used a weird tone: "In fact, I admire you ... Do you know how bad you have done this time?"

I smiled bitterly and didn't speak.

The fat man is very addicted to smoking. After smoking one branch, he immediately ignites the other branch, and then stares at me: "Ye Huan has a very deep background. I didn't like to deal with him originally. The kid of Jinhe died because of that year Ye Huan saved his life and now sells himself to others. He doesn't understand! In this world, apart from the kindness of his mother-in-law and others, no matter what kind of kindness, it is not worth returning with his life. He's too dead-headed. "

Sucking his mouth again, the fat man continued: "Ye Huan's foundation, others don't know, do I still don't know? Huh ... That kid brought thousands of dollars to the south to pan for gold. What did you do? You are young, I haven't experienced that era. At that time, he was brave, carrying a bag of gold and daring to cross the border, smuggling back and forth, as long as you have the life to come back alive, you can make a lot of money! Ye Huan's guy is lucky, he has a few blows It was rescued by Jinhe. He also wanted to invite me out to do it together. I was lazy, and I did n’t want to go through the days of getting up early on the edge of the black knife, but I did n’t want to experience it again. I ate ... 唉 ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Qinghong Qinghong, once he pointed at this black word, it would be a lifetime to carry it. The kid Jin Jin is dead-headed and ca n’t advise him to come back ... ”He smiled wryly, rubbing Rubbing his big nose, looking at me, his eyes were cold and faint: "Boy, I honestly admire you, I know I don't know, you offend a big boss of the" Qinghong Family ", you beat the only child You have to be a **** ... *! Your kid has gall hair Baby! "

"Qing Hong?" I froze.

"*." The fat man cursed with a smile: "I was still a kid with Ye Huan because of your boyfriend, Qing Hong didn't know ... but I don't blame you, all the little kids on the street now think they are underworld, In fact, some people know the two words Qinghong! Do you think that if you dare to get out and cut people to collect protection fees, it is called a triad? It ’s a long way off! "

I frowned: "I have heard of Qinghong, it's Qingbang and Hongbang. Old people often mention these things, but they are all old Huangli ..."

"Old shit!" The fat man then smoked: "Qing Hong has been passed down from the Qing Dynasty hundreds of years ago. You probably watched Hong Kong movies a lot, and thought those little bewildered people were called underworld? I tell you, It ’s a long way away! Those are just street hoops, not even the ninth class! The underworld of Hong Kong is just a small branch of Hongmen, the Honggang of China. It ’s also called a underworld? It ’s just a roadside life. . "

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like