The four hundred and seventeenth chapter turned against each other
The waiter took a deep look at Wang Tao's pocket with the banknotes and smiled crookedly.
Humph! Old man, look how I can defraud you of all your money.
The waiter left, leaving Wang Tao with a lot of thoughts.
Since he needed to apply for identification, Wang Tao couldn't leave now. He glanced at the watery woodshed and shook his head with a wry smile.
It's impossible to clean up if it doesn't take an hour or two. Instead of going through all the trouble here, it's better to find a waiter and stay in a lower-class room.
With this in mind, Wang Tao was about to go find the waiter when he suddenly saw a familiar figure hurriedly walking out of the small door in the backyard.
"Hey! Isn't this Zhang Qingyu's senior brother, Huang Yan? Why did he sneak out through the small door instead of the main door?"
Wang Tao was puzzled. He didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but his mind flashed back to Zhang Qingyu's complaint about a traitor in the Zhengwei Escort Agency last night.
No way?
With this suspicion that was difficult to suppress, Wang Tao grasped the kitchen knife in his belt, hung the small package he carried with him on the wall of the woodshed, and then ran out in pursuit.
Huang Yan walked very quickly and very cautiously. He would stop and look back from time to time, with a wary look on his face. He looked like he was up to no good.
Hahaha! He really has a problem.
With a kitchen knife in hand, Wang Tao was full of courage and chased Huang Yan through the busy streets and then into a small alley of residents.
"Old beggar? How brave are you? How dare you follow me?"
Huang Yan turned around suddenly and almost bumped into Wang Tao. His face suddenly twitched. This was the first time in his life that he had seen such an arrogant person.
"Who is following you? You can go your way, and I can go mine. How can you see that I am following you?"
Wang Tao was now caught in the act, which made him very depressed, but he held the kitchen knife with no fear on his face.
"You are so arrogant. You never followed me more than ten meters away. You almost bumped into me just now. Do you think I am blind?"
Huang Yan's face twitched and he looked at Wang Tao gloomily, his eyes full of disdain, as if he was looking at a fool.
He simply couldn't believe it. The old beggar Zhang Qingyu took in turned out to be a fool. He couldn't even follow people, and he didn't even know how to hide.
Of course, more importantly, he suspected that it was Zhang Qingyu's instruction that the old beggar followed him.
"Ah! Is it so obvious?"
Wang Tao's face was stunned, and he immediately understood the reason.
His eyes can only see ten meters away. Since he wants to follow people, he must keep a sufficient distance.
"Pfft! Haha!"
Wang Tao suddenly laughed when he thought of his self-deceptive explanation.
"Did Qingyu send you to follow me?"
Huang Yan smiled coldly.
"No, no, I just saw you sneaking around and came over to see what you were going to do."
Wang Tao hesitated for a moment, then explained seriously. He glanced at Huang Yan, who had a sneer on his face, and immediately understood that he didn't believe his words at all.
"If nothing happens, just pretend you didn't see me and I'll go back right now."
Wang Tao said funny and was about to turn around and leave. Now he didn't find anything, and he was discovered again. People were on guard, and they were still following him.
"Huh, isn't it too late to leave now?"
Seeing that the old beggar was so shameless, Huang Yan was furious again.
"Oh! Are you going to keep me?"
Wang Tao raised his eyebrows, stretched his hand from the hem of his clothes, and tightly held the kitchen knife on his waistband. Once the enemy was about to take action, he was ready to give the enemy a slap.
"Huh, of course! Since you're here, why don't you go in and sit for a while? Don't you just follow me to know who I'm here to see?"
"oh?"
Wang Tao looked at him in confusion when he heard what he said.
Huang Yan smiled enigmatically, and then walked to the door of a house.
He stretched out his hand and put his fingers on the door.
"Three long and two short represent danger."
As he spoke, he began to knock on the door of the house, three long and two short knocks. Suddenly, there was the sound of rapid running in the yard. There were many people listening to the sound, as if troops were being dispatched in the yard.
Damn it! Sure enough, there is an ambush in this house? Huang Yan came here just to meet the people here?
Wang Tao was hesitating whether to take the opportunity to slip away. He naturally understood that Huang Yan dared to let him know the secret. It was obvious that he had no intention of letting him leave here alive.
Wang Tao was about to make up his mind to turn around and leave, when the courtyard door opened, the door cracked a crack, and a cold voice sounded.
"Huang Yan, what trouble are you in? You..."
When the door was halfway open, the person inside suddenly saw the old beggar with unfocused eyes at the entrance of the alley. His scalp went numb and he was so frightened that he almost collapsed on the ground.
His teeth chattered, and then he slammed the door shut, leaving only Huang Yan with a smile frozen on his face.
Wang Tao was far away and his vision was blurry. He didn't see who opened the door at all, and then closed the door tightly.
However, since he had problems with his eyes, his hearing has become much more sensitive. He just felt that the sound just now was a bit familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
"Young Master Liu? Why is it closed?"
Huang Yan looked puzzled and knocked on the door again and asked.
"Get out of here, my surname is not Liu, my surname is Liu, you've got the wrong person."
Ga!
Huang Yan froze and shook his head in confusion, puzzled.
"What's going on? Liu Biao? You, the Wild Wolf Gang, are going to burn bridges across the river?"
"Wild Wolf Gang?"
Wang Tao suddenly realized that this guy was the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang last night. No wonder the voice felt so familiar.
Liu Biao? What a terrible name.
Before Wang Tao could say anything, the courtyard door suddenly opened again, and Liu Biao stared at Huang Yan angrily.
"Gou Dingxi, you can eat whatever you want, but don't talk nonsense. My name is Liu Bi, and I broke up with the Wild Wolf Gang yesterday. You are talking nonsense. Don't blame me for being rude."
With the God of Death staring at him, Liu Biao was frightened. Now that he heard Huang Yan exposing him in front of the God of Death, how could he bear it?
"What do you mean? Have you taken medicine?"
Huang Yan looked at Liu Biao who was standing in the crack of the door in confusion.
"You just took medicine, your whole family took medicine."
Liu Biao said as he reached out and took out the cracked black jade knife.
"If you say you admitted it wrong, you have admitted it to the wrong person. Get away quickly."
Are you kidding me? This God of Death is the kind of super powerful person who can neutralize a full blow of the golden elixir with just a wave of his hand. Killing them is just as easy as a piece of cake.
At this moment, he was terrified and felt that he was jumping repeatedly on the edge of life and death. How could he dare to admit anything.
"Fuck! Have you forgotten our agreement? I betrayed my master and my favorite little junior sister, and you promised to give me the Zhengwei Escort Agency after the matter is accomplished? What? Are you going to kill the donkey before the matter is accomplished?"
Huang Yan only thought that Liu Biao was going to regret it, and his face suddenly turned ugly. Although he was full of regret at this moment, he also knew that it was too late.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Are you looking for death?"
Liu Biao raised his head and glanced at the "Living King of Hell" who was watching all this with a smile. His face suddenly became ugly and his eyes were sinister as he stared at Huang Yan.