Part Four Chapter Fifty-Four He is only 15 years old
Looking at the group of tigers in front and the group of wolves behind, Eto'o held my hand tightly, got off the motorcycle and looked at the group of people in front: "Hey, Boss Tony, what a coincidence."
Uh, people who have feelings for each other are really shady. Isn’t that my colleague?
"Oh, Eto'o, I've been looking for you for several months. It's not easy to meet you once." The boss over there slowly walked towards us. He was about 1.8 meters tall and weighed 180cm.
No surprise, this person is square in size. Really, it is not easy for a person to grow like him.
"Boss Tony, I am not as busy as you said. If you come to me, just tell me no at any time." Eto'o spoke in a very tactful tone. To put it bluntly, he is just a little slippery man.
"Hmph, Eto'o, who doesn't know that you are famous for being a dragon that never sees its end? I'm looking for you? Where can I find you!?" The steps stopped in front of him, the boss's face changed, and he said seriously
: "Stop talking nonsense, you must participate in the summer motorcycle competition."
Suddenly, Eto'o's body was shaken, and his original playful expression disappeared for an instant, but it immediately appeared again: "Isn't it embarrassing for you to say this? I have said that I will not participate in any motorcycle competitions."
It seems that Eto'o doesn't want to compete, which can be seen from the game with Torres just now.
With such superb driving skills, it is not a problem for him to be a professional athlete. Besides, motorcycles should be his hobby, so why doesn't he want to participate in the competition?
It stands to reason that don’t all motorcyclists aim to compete in competitions?
"You brat!" Tony smiled coldly, took out his cell phone and put it in front of Eto'o: "Is this your mother?"
His face suddenly became extremely nervous, and Eto'o held my hand tighter and tighter, but he still forced a smile: "Boss Tony, when did you collect my mother's photos?"
Wow, Eto'o is no longer an ordinary guy. His veins are exposed due to his luck, but his expression is still as naughty as ever.
Not simple, not simple, indeed not simple. This man has extraordinary endurance and an extraordinary mind.
If his feelings for his mother were exposed at this time, it would only lead to a greater threat from the other party.
Watching Eto'o's smile carefully, at first glance, he looks like a ruffian, but his charming and deep eyes contain endless foresight!
"Stop talking nonsense! I'm asking you again, will you participate in the competition or not?" The man put away his mobile phone in desperation. He lost. In fact, Eto'o cared about his mother, but the man thought that Eto'o didn't take it seriously.
Slightly relieved, Eto'o smiled slightly and said innocently: "Boss Tony, I told you that I will not participate in any competitions. If I lose, wouldn't it be embarrassing for you?"
"Okay! Okay! Brat!" Tony said angrily, then took an iron rod from his men, turned around and waved it at Eto'o.
Raising his hand, Eto'o caught it steadily, and his face became serious: "Boss Tony, if you are forcing someone to do something difficult, don't blame me for turning your back on me!"
"Hey, Eto'o, these are all my brothers. I want to see how you turn your back on me and don't recognize anyone else?" After Tony said this, he laughed wildly. The people around him laughed with him.
Got up.
But suddenly, Eto'o raised his foot and kicked Tony hard in the stomach. Tony's huge body flew sideways several meters away.
"Run!" He said to me seriously, without even caring about the motorcycle, he pulled me and ran quickly from the side of the road.
"Hey, brat, everyone, hurry up!" Tony, who was not far away, struggled to climb up from the ground. After saying this unwillingly, his younger brothers quickly ran towards us.
By the way, this Eto'o is quite classy. He is not afraid of the boss. He said he would fall out with him.
"Hey, Eto'o, you've taken up a lot of my time. Shouldn't the traveling expenses be cheaper?"
After I finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at me: "It doesn't matter, it's free, but I can't guarantee that the address is true!"
"..." Damn, this bastard is really talented. I'm convinced!
"Ha, Eto'o, do you think you escaped?" In just a moment, Tony and Torres' people surrounded us.
His face was gloomy, he glanced left and right, pushed me away hard, and started fighting with the group of people.
In my heart, I think everyone in foreigners should have a gun, but they use steel pipes as weapons.
I saw more than a dozen people holding steel pipes constantly surrounding Eto'o. He kept waving his limbs and using his hands and feet to fight with the group of people.
I chose to stand quietly aside, looking at Eto'ai's motorcycle parked nearby with my peripheral vision. I walked over slowly, and just as I was about to ride on, the square boss grabbed my shoulder:
"Girl, you can't leave yet!"
Turning my head and looking at him coldly, I really want to spit rice in his face now: "I will give you two choices now. First, take your people and get out immediately. Don't waste my time. Second,
Tell me to kill you."
There was no hint of joking in my tone. Do they know how much time this has delayed me?
If anything happens to Yun Junche, I will not hesitate to destroy the entire South Africa.
"Girl, you have such a soft tone!"
"Ha..." With a cold smile, he reached into the back of my shoulders with one hand, slowly took out a gun from it, and pointed it at him: "It seems you have chosen the second path?!
"
He didn't look afraid at all. Instead, he looked at me and smiled disdainfully: "Girl, do you want to scare me with a toy?"
Toys? Does he think I'm a fool or a little liar on the roadside? Let's play with him with toys?
Ah……
The gun in his hand slowly moved down until he reached his knees. "Bang!!!" A gunshot sounded, which was particularly harsh in the quiet night sky.
Suddenly, the group of people fighting not far away almost reached a stalemate, and Tony, who was hit on one knee by me, was so frightened that he almost wet his pants.
"I told you, I'm very busy!" Cold words came out, and he grabbed his hair and put a gun to his head: "I'm asking you for the last time, do you choose first or not?
second!!!"
"me……"
He shook off Tony, who was trembling with fear. He turned back tremblingly and looked at his men: "Let's go!!"
"Yes...yes...boss." Gradually everyone fled in fear. At this time, I saw Eto'o lying on the ground covered in blood.
However, there were dozens of people in a pair, and they all had weapons, so it was pretty good that they could hold out as long as he did.
He put away the grab in his hand and walked towards him quickly: "Are you okay?"
Nodding slightly, he slowly got up from the ground and asked seriously: "Who are you?"
"You don't need to know this. I just saved you because I wanted you to lead the way!"
"Hmph." Eto'o snorted disdainfully, and gave me a hard roll of his eyes: "Excuse me, did I ask you to save me?"
"...You!!!!" Damn it, am I doing something mean? It was the first time that I held back such a sullen breath. She knitted her brows together and yelled at him sternly: "You are now
You've wasted my time, do you understand?!"
"So what? I don't want to take you with me now, you can get out."
Well……
How is this going?
What is this situation???
wait……
It seems that at first, I asked him for directions, and he suddenly blackmailed me and said he would show me the way. Later, because of him, I was delayed a lot of time on the way. Now that I rescued him, he told me to get out?!
Friends, in my current capacity, how should I solve this kind of problem?
Without even hesitating, he took out the gun, put it to his head, and asked coldly: "Are you kidding me?"
"Oh, do you think I'm Tony? Kill me if you can? I'm just teasing you, so what? It's amazing to have a robber?!" Eto'o has now lost his usual evil attitude.
, as if he was a completely different person, very naughty.
To be honest, if he hadn't been so loyal just now because I agreed to the competition, I would have really wanted to kill him with one shot!
"Hey! Why are you like this!"
"How am I doing? If you see that I feel uncomfortable, you can leave. I force you to stay? Anyway, I will not be with a 'dangerous' person!" After saying that, Eto said in a friendly tone.
His motorcycle left.
I finally understood what he meant. It was just because he asked me who I was earlier and I gave him a very cold answer.
Looking to the left and right, it's a wilderness now, and if Eto'o leaves, then I'll be completely finished.
She clenched her fists and quickly caught up with him: "My name is Ai Mengmeng, and I am the gang boss of Shenlongtang in China!!!"
Grass!
There are really not many people who can make me bow my head. I am completely convinced.
Suddenly, Etoia stopped moving forward, turned around slowly, with a sinister expression on his lips: "Oh, it turns out you are the gang boss, OK, I allow you to be my car."
"Fuck, I will definitely kill you when we get to your damn destination!" After muttering in a low voice, I sat sideways on the back seat of his motorcycle. When he was about to get on the car, I suddenly discovered...
"Hey, is your face bleeding more than once?"
With a "pop" sound, he opened my hand that was about to touch her wound, and shouted with great emotion: "Don't touch my wound!!!!"
His whole body trembled. This feeling was completely different from what he had just felt. His unhappiness just now was anger, but now his unhappiness was tinged with a sense of inferiority and self-loathing. What was going on?
Eto'o is such a weird person.
Without arguing with him, I turned my head seriously, and he started the car with a serious look on his face.
Along the way, Eto'o was no longer as wordless as before, and suddenly became much more serious.
"Here we go" After a while, the car stopped in front of an alley. Eto'o took out the address I gave him in his pocket, took a look at it, and led me deeper into the alley.
"Dong-----dong------dong" knocked on the door, and soon a man in his forties or fifties opened the door: "Who is it?"
The man spoke the local language. I glanced at Eto'o and said, "Tell him I'm looking for someone named Tal."
Eto'o talked to the man according to my instructions, and the man nodded.
Eto'o turned to look at me: "He said he is Tal."
After listening, I excitedly grabbed the man's hand and said quickly: "May I ask what your blood type is?"
"￥%#￥%#%￥#%" Eto'o helped me translate what I said.
"AB."
okay……
I understand this sentence without translation. It seems that he is not the person I am looking for.
He sighed helplessly and shook his head: "Let's go." He slowly left the alley with a touch of disappointment.
He took out the salary promised to Eto'o from his schoolbag and handed it to him: "Thank you, this is your money."
He glanced at me and then at the money in my hand: "What are you looking for?"
"My friend is in urgent need of blood now. According to what I know, there is a man named Tal in South Africa who has the same blood type as my friend. According to the information provided by your archives, there are ten people named Tal in this city.
Your people, so I’m looking for them.”
"Uh..." After a slight pause, Eto'o smiled evilly: "You are quite powerful. You can actually mobilize the information in the archives. How about this? Just give me the address and I will help you find the remaining ones.
How about nine people?”
Eto'o help me find it?
He is a local, and he has a motorcycle, which is definitely more convenient than a car. Maybe it only takes two days to find these ten people!
I nodded and smiled sinisterly: "How much?"
"$2,000!"
"make a deal!"
After I readily agreed, he was stunned for a moment and scratched his head with regret: "Oh, if I had known, I would have needed more money."
He shrugged with a smile: "No way, you've already said it. The worst is, if you help me find the guy named Tal, I can give you 10,000 US dollars!"
Taking a deep breath, Oto'o asked dubiously: "Really?"
"Oh, money is a small issue to me, but the important thing is my friend's life!"
"Wow, what kind of friend is that important to you?!"
After he asked tentatively, I raised my right hand high and pointed at the ring on my right hand.
"Uh, who is your husband?"
"YES!" He nodded affirmatively, and then said threateningly: "So, you'd better behave yourself in the future!"
I thought this move could scare him, but he suddenly rubbed it with his hands and showed an excited expression: "That's great, I like to fuck with wives the most, I think they taste better."
"..." Can Eto'o be more shameless? I really want to know how old he is? Judging from his appearance, he must be 18 or 9, right? Why does he sometimes behave like a child? "Hey, you
Dare you tell me how old you are?"
"15, what's wrong?"
Oh, holy crap, what a surprise, he is only 15, is he already a bit rotten due to his early maturity?