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Chapter 670: The cup is the number, and the knife and axe are on stage

"Who do you think I am? You're copying my instant noodles, and you're still scolding me behind my back. King Xu Noodles, you're quite capable."

Jiang Hua took off his sunglasses with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

He Jiang Hua didn't have the shame to call himself the King of Noodles, but Xu Yong built a fake instant noodle processing factory, so he was so shameless and called himself the King of Noodles. He was so shameless.

"Jiang Hua, why are you here?"

Xu Yong looked shocked and was a little drunk.

He thought he had drunk too much and was hallucinating, so he rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"You arrested my friend, why did you think I would show up here?"

Jiang Hua saw Lao Mou tied up like a rice dumpling in a corner of the warehouse.

"Lao Mou, Lao Mou, are you okay?"

Xia Ying was blocked by Jiang Hua just now. She was really worried and ran in by herself.

When she saw Lao Mou being tied up, she burst into tears and ran over in a panic to help him untie the rope.

"Uh huh..."

Lao Mou was also very excited when he saw Xia Ying, but unfortunately his mouth was blocked by a piece of cloth and he couldn't speak.

"Hey, I was wondering where to catch you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door."

When Xu Yong saw Xia Ying, he clapped his hands and laughed.

After he finished laughing, he turned his face sideways, looked up and down, and looked at Jiang Hua. His eyes stayed more on Ye Ran's face, hiding surprise and greed.

"Jiang Hua, do you know what it means to find a place without any effort at all?"

He didn't expect Jiang Hua to be friends with Lao Mou. He was so lucky.

"I don't know much about reading, so I can't understand Taiwen Zou Zou's words."

Jiang Hua said expressionlessly.

He didn't care much about Xu Yong's imitation of his instant noodles, but he didn't expect that this guy would be very grudged against him.

"Then let me change my meaning to something simpler. You say there is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell and you break in."

Xu Yong walked up to Jiang Hua and looked at him sideways like he was looking at a rare animal.

"If you don't pull Wen, you won't be able to speak properly?"

Jiang Hua frowned.

He was actually very angry in his heart, not because Xu Yong scolded him just now, but because this guy wasted his precious time.

He is now engaged in big projects worth tens of billions, but he is wasting his time on this little grasshopper who can be killed with one finger. The other party is still talking plausibly about the big picture. It is really funny to think about it.

"Put it on, brothers, come over and take a good look. This is the Jianghua I told you. This guy is probably greedy for money and wants to go north to dig for gold. Now he is in my hands. You think I should

How to entertain him?"

Xu Yong raised his chin and pointed his nostrils at Jiang Hua.

"Then what else is there to say? Let him kneel down and pour a drink for Brother Xu to apologize."

"Kneeling down and toasting is not enough. The girl beside him is pretty good, so I have to give it to Brother Xu."

"Then I slap myself in the face. When does Brother Xu feel better, when will he be able to get up?"

A group of people who were drinking various kinds of food and drinks on the table gathered around in a fuss.

"I suddenly remembered that this guy named Mou came to threaten me out of nowhere last time. Was it you who instigated him?"

Xu Yong patted his head and remembered the events of the past few days.

"It's shameful for him. He actually dared to threaten Brother Xu. Brothers, come together and loosen this guy's muscles first."

A group of drunkards rolled up their sleeves and gathered around with ill intentions.

Beating up Jiang Hua was just incidental. The main reason was that the woman next to him had a slim waist and long legs. She looked very attractive and everyone wanted to rub some oil on her.

"court death!"

With a calm and pretty face, Ye Ran took out his pistol and fired a shot at the roof.

As soon as the gun went off, everyone in the warehouse immediately sobered up.

Before these crooked men could recover, the heavily armed Mao Xiong soldiers ran into the warehouse, carrying rifles, and surrounded Xu Yong and his group.

"What, what's going on?"

"She fired the shot. Why are you surrounding me? I'm a good person."

"Brother Xu, we are just throwing away some cars to sell, how can we provoke such a big battle?"

A group of crooked melons and cracked jujubes were so frightened that their legs were shaking. They felt that the wine they just drank turned into the urge to urinate, and they felt like they couldn't close the gate.

"Xu Yong, you've wasted three precious hours of my life, and I probably won't have the chance to see you again in the future, so take care of yourself."

Jiang Hua walked over and patted Xu Yong on the shoulder, saying goodbye like an old friend.

Xu Yong was dumbfounded. He only had one thought in his mind: Who am I, where am I, and what happened?

At this time, Lao Mou was untied, ran over and hugged Jiang Hua's legs, crying loudly.

"You're a man, why are you crying!"

Jiang Hua ran away in disgust.

This guy's hands are all covered with snot. Isn't that disgusting?

"Mr. Jiang, thank you for saving me. Even if you are really an armed gang, I will still fight with you. I finally figured it out. If you don't have a backer these days, you are nothing. Anyone can bully you."

Lao Mou cried very sadly.

"Your wife is doing well and has not been bullied. Why are you crying?"

Jiang Hua is so boring that even if a woman cries and moans, I can still understand that you, a middle-aged man, cry like a hammer.

"They stepped on my face with their feet and insulted me. Look at the shoe marks on my face."

Lao Mou pointed at his face and cried so sadly.

Jiang Hua took a closer look. The warehouse was not well lit and he had not noticed it just now. Only now did he realize that there was indeed a crooked shoe mark on Lao Mou's face.

He didn't sympathize, and he still wanted to laugh. The main reason was that this guy started crying, with an "awful" expression on his face, full of comedy style, and with a shoe mark on his face, it felt like he was here to act in a comedy movie.

Jiang Hua suppressed his laughter, mainly because it was so inhumane to laugh at this time. He walked over and patted Lao Mou on the shoulder to comfort him: "Stop crying. Who stepped on you? If you step back again, you'll be fine."

After saying that, he turned around and left. He had already wasted three hours on Xu Yong, and it was not worth wasting another minute.

When he walked to the door of the warehouse, he seemed to remember, turned around and said to Lao Mou: "I have to explain to you for the last time that I am a serious person and have not joined an armed gang. Don't make up your mind in the future."

Lao Mou looked at the gun-wielding soldiers in a warehouse, blinked, and said nothing. He didn't know whether he believed it or not.

When we got back to the hotel, it was already past twelve o'clock at night. The couple, Lao Mou, had to thank Jiang Hua for the rest of their lives. They wanted to express their gratitude to Jiang Hua, but Jiang Hua refused impatiently.

"Jiang Hua, come to my room. I have something to tell you."

Emily wore sunglasses, covering half of her face, and stood at the door of Jianghua's guest room and said.

"No, if you have anything to say, you can just say it in my room."

Jiang Hua was a little tired now, lying on the sofa, unwilling to move.

Emily hesitated, walked into Jianghua's room, and closed the door.

Ye Ran was still in the room. Unexpectedly, Emily walked in and closed the door. She felt a little uncomfortable. It was so late at night that people could easily misunderstand her.

Emily looked at Ye Ran and hesitated without speaking.

"I won't hide anything from her."

Looking at her expression, Jiang Hua knew that she had something serious to talk about.

Ye Ran felt very comfortable after hearing this. It is always good to feel trusted by others.

"Well, I just want to ask, the fish has been hooked, when are you going to close the net?"

Emily asked seriously.
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