DONG DONG DONG!!

The man knocked on the car window unceremoniously, in a provocative manner. Judging from the posture, it was more like smashing than knocking. The force was about the same. The only difference was that his hands were not clenched into fists.

Unfortunately, this person hit the spot where Wushuang was sitting.

I patted his leg gently and shook my head slightly.

Wushuang shrugged nonchalantly and then lowered the car window.

Standing outside is a man who is over 1.85 meters tall. It is not warm this season, especially in the south, which is a bit cloudy. However, this man looks like he is not afraid of rheumatoid arthritis. He is only wearing a pair of short sleeves and has big arms.

As thick as my thighs, the muscles are bulging, short sleeves that want to fall apart, the whole body is full of tendons, which is the kind of horns, the beard is connected to half of the face, it looks like it is hairy from the nose down, and the appearance is...

It shows the characteristics of some ethnic groups in Central Asia.

Bang!

The man didn't say anything. The moment he lowered the car window, he slapped his hands on the window with a loud noise. The knuckles on the back of his hands were covered with calluses. His light brown eyes were filled with unfriendliness and provocation, and he grinned at Wushuang.

He smiled, his mouth full of rotten yellow teeth, and bursts of strong smell of alcohol came out.

Behind him, a tall black man crossed his arms and laughed, his eyes cold.

In addition, there were five people following in a fan shape. I looked around and found that only one of them was of yellow race. The others had different skin colors, but I didn’t know who gave them the courage to be so arrogant in this land.

So, I moved my hands away from my legs, leaned on the car seat and twisted my neck.

Wushuang's face suddenly turned red. He lowered his head and looked shy. He tilted his head and glanced at the man outside the window. His eyes finally fell on the man's hand holding the window, and he whispered: "This is

Our car, you shouldn’t get it dirty!”

The men outside the window looked at each other, and suddenly burst into laughter. The laughter was extremely exaggerated, and then the smile soon froze on their faces, becoming distorted little by little, until they looked like ghosts, because... they had no hands.

He had already placed it on the opponent's hand, but he just pulled it back a little, and the man's bones started to crackle.

I knew that Wushuang had a sense of discretion. If he attacked with all his strength, this man's hand would have no other option but a comminuted fracture, so I simply didn't intervene and just watched with a smile.

The expressions of the people behind the man immediately became unkind, and just as they were about to step forward, one of them stood up and stopped them.

"Crazy Bear, that's enough! The boss asked you to come here to pick up people, but he didn't let you show off your power."

Compared with several of his companions who looked like beasts, this man looked like a Chinese at first glance. He had very standard yellow features, without the flat nose and squinting eyes of a stick, nor the thin and dark skin of various monkeys.

He is upright, of medium height, with a well-proportioned body shape. He has a neat haircut and looks very energetic.

I met such a bunch of idiots just as I parked my car. It was a bit unexpected and confusing. I didn’t know where these people came from. I had been observing a few people and found that this person just now had no hostility and was quite indifferent.

It seemed as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Obviously, this person was an outlier among several people. As soon as he opened his mouth, the other people showed their anger, including the crazy bear who was the first to provoke, looking at him with evil eyes.

This man was not shy, he returned the stares one by one. What was interesting was that even those who were stared at coldly by him moved their eyes away calmly.

In this way, I gradually got to know these people.

The man then stepped forward and squeezed out a smile, but the smile felt inconsistent on his cold face. He asked a little embarrassedly: "Excuse me, who is Brother Wei?"

I said I was.

"Hello, my name is Chen Wei. Mr. Fu asked us to pick you up."

The man looked at us and said with a smile: "Mr. Fu is waiting for you, so... we will lead the way?"

I nodded, and then the group of people dispersed and got into a van parked not far away, with Zhang Xinya driving closely behind.

"Interesting, what exactly does Fu Huicheng want to do?"

The corners of Brother Yaozi's lips curved into a strange arc, and he said calmly: "The mercenaries from abroad are a bunch of mad dogs, and they are not people in the industry. Who are they here to guard against? Or do they want to do something?"

"Mercenary?"

I got excited. I had come into contact with a lot of various people in the industry, but I had never come into contact with such a character. I immediately asked: "Didn't it say that our area is a restricted area for mercenaries? How can we still hang around?"

Come in?"

"Without guns, what can they do if they come in? They are pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered after committing crimes. Who dares to come? But there must be brave men under the heavy rewards. If you can't bear to spend more money, these people are willing to sneak across the country.

Come on, didn’t you see? Except for the one named Chen Wei, I can’t tell the difference, the rest of them are all good at unarmed and hand-to-hand combat, and only such people dare to try it out.”

Brother Yaozi shrugged and said lightly: "How about... imitating my idol for a while?"

This was said suddenly, but I understood it.

It’s a very interesting thing. A person with a low level of education who has been hanging around in the world all year round has his idol turned out to be Master Kong, a literary sage. The books in the room are full of various remarks left by Master Kong. At that time,

It took me a long time to digest Brother Yaozi's hobby, but later I gradually understood the reason.

Everyone associates Confucianism with cowardice, but most of them have never read a few Confucian books. They don’t know that in addition to benevolence and righteousness, Confucianism also has revanchism, and there are also many schools of Gongyang Guliang within it. As for the old master Confucius,

A literary saint, but he is also a ruthless man who can carry a sword and walk around the world, and he is most determined to retaliate. He has never done such a thing as repaying evil with kindness. The so-called stupid people who only know benevolence are just a bunch of poor literati in later generations who want to give money to others.

The product of being castrated for the convenience of one's own Flying Dog Gou, but the blame was unfortunately taken by a man who had been dead for two thousand years. This is probably a great spectacle.

When we are on good terms and do not interfere with each other, I will be benevolent and righteous to you. When you offend me, I will kill you at all costs.

This is probably the kind of Confucianism that Brother Yao Zi likes. It is more readable than many people with cantilevered, conical and thorny features, and it complements him well.

In the past, Old Master and Shao Zhengmao ran a school. The two were rivals. Shao Zhengmao colluded and abducted many of Old Master's students. In the blink of an eye, Old Master became a high official in the State of Lu. The first thing he did after taking office was

There is only one reason why Shaozhengmao was struck with a sword - I don't think this guy is a good person!

Brother Yaozi said that if you want to learn idols, what else can you learn besides this? As for poor Fu Huicheng, he is naturally the Shaozhengmao...

I shook my head slightly, turned around and asked Wushuang: "How were those people just now?"

Wushuang stretched out a finger.

I was a little surprised: "You can only deal with one? Can't you?"

Wushuang grinned: "No one can survive for one minute."

I breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at Brother Yaozi, shook his head and said: "It won't reach that point, but I have a rough idea of ​​what Fu Huicheng is thinking. When he got into trouble, he pointed at the legendary Liu

Going to live with the Jade Spirit Toad in the Tomb of Death is just the rule of our Zhenwu Temple... This guy is so nervous! He forgot that when he entered Heizhugou last time, this guy was greedy but couldn't plunder.

?Furthermore, that jade essence toad is really precious, so he is probably afraid of us... After all, he has been in the martial arts world for a long time, so he must be on guard against others!

So, he is just being defensive at most. I don't believe what he has in mind. He is not a fool either. He knows that there are some ideas that cannot be pursued, otherwise Qingzhutou will not be able to accommodate him.

In fact, this is quite normal. Before, our brothers were always threatening to kill people and dump their bodies on the table. It was not the same thing. It would be weird if he didn't mutter in his heart. This behavior was also forced by our brothers.

As for these people, they all came here because of his money. When he approached these people, he would inevitably give some hints. These people came here in order to please the donor.

Forget it, we can’t say we have a good relationship, but we can still be called friends. In this industry, there are few people like my brothers, who doesn’t leave some room for friends? This kind of person

I'm afraid he died early without a complete body.

There is a saying that you should never look at people with a magnifying glass, otherwise you will end up living a single life."

Brother Yaozi laughed silently: "You, it is Wushuang who got the affirmation, and now you are at ease. If there are some serious troubles, just wait for a while, none of these people will survive."

These words made me unable to deal with it. Even my master, who had kept his eyes closed the whole time, had a smile on his lips and shook his head slightly.

Following the car in front of me, we passed through the bustling area and finally stopped outside a rather high-end looking B&B.

The entire B&B was booked by Fu Huicheng. Under the leadership of Chen Wei and others, we went straight to the second floor. The door of Fu Huicheng's room was open, and several people stood outside the door. We walked in directly.
Chapter completed!