"Ah...uh..." Painful groans and screams intertwined, and more than a dozen security guards fell to the ground. In an instant, the only person still standing was the red-haired young man.
Tang Jin picked up his chopsticks, fished in the pot for a while again, picked up the last fish fillet, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it. Finally, he stood up and looked at the red-haired young man, with a bright smile on his face.
Smile: "Do you really want to feel worse?"
"You, you, what did you do to them?" The red-haired young man's face was a little pale, and his eyes were even more unbelievable. He couldn't understand why the dozen or so people he brought with him all fell down all of a sudden.
Woolen cloth?
Remembering that his new car had become a broken car for no reason, and that he himself had fallen and hit the car for no reason and broke his head, the red-haired young man felt that things were a little weird, and a look of fear suddenly appeared in his eyes: "You, you
Is it a human or a ghost?"
"Is there anyone as handsome as me?" Tang Jin murmured to himself, "You really have no common sense at all!"
After stretching, Tang Jin walked towards the door, but he still held a pair of chopsticks in his hands, as if he had forgotten to put them down.
The red-haired young man looked at Tang Jin's back in a daze. He was so frightened that he naturally did not dare to stop him. But at the same time, he was still a little confused. Did Tang Jin just let him go?
Just when the red-haired young man was confused, Tang Jin had already walked to the door. Then he suddenly let out a sigh, raised his right hand, and said to himself: "Why did I take out the chopsticks too?"
"It's wrong to take other people's things. It's better to give them back." Tang Jin said again, and then he flicked back and the two chopsticks flew back.
Boom!
Boom!
The two chopsticks separated in the air, and then landed on two different tables almost at the same time, and Tang Jin also disappeared from the doorway at the same time.
When the two chopsticks flew over, the red-haired young man was actually quite nervous, but when he saw that the two chopsticks landed on the table one or two meters away from him, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Tang Jin looked out of his sight.
Disappearing made him completely relieved.
"Grandma, I really don't know if that guy is a human or a ghost..." The red-haired young man muttered to himself. Before he finished speaking, a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face, and countless fish bones were flying towards him!
"Don't...ah!" The red-haired young man let out a scream, and at least dozens of fish bones were pierced into his head. In an instant, his head became like a hedgehog, with marks on his cheeks, mouth, and forehead.
There are fish bones on his upper body and even on the back of his head. At first glance, he looks like a human-shaped hedgehog.
Severe pain came, and a sense of fear from deep inside completely enveloped the red-haired young man.
"There really is a ghost..." The red-haired young man said a few words blankly, then his eyes turned white, he fell to the ground, and passed out immediately.
At this moment, outside the hotpot fish restaurant, seven or eight waiters and four or five diners who had not yet left gathered together. They were all staring at the door. When they heard the screams coming from inside, they felt happy and felt even more sympathetic.
Let’s talk about Tang Jin inside.
When Tang Jin walked out calmly, these dozen people were stunned, standing there as if they were petrified, motionless. How did this guy come out safe and sound?
It wasn't until Tang Jin disappeared from their sight that they came back to their senses, and then they rushed into the store together.
Seeing the situation in the store, these people became fossils again. How is this possible?
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Walking on Ningshan Avenue, Tang Jin was a little depressed. It was a mistake for this man to be too handsome. A handsome guy like him really attracted too much hatred.
"You have to keep a low profile." Tang Jin murmured to himself, "But for a handsome man like me, it's really hard to keep a low profile."
With emotion, Tang Jin quickened his pace and walked in the direction of Ningshan No. 2 Middle School.
When he returned to school, it was not yet eight o'clock in the evening, and it was still time for evening self-study. Tang Jin still did not go to evening self-study, but went directly back to his residence.
Just like the previous two nights, Tang Jin turned on his computer after returning home, logged into **, and then continued to dive into antique forums for further study.
After diving for more than an hour, Tang Jin still found nothing. At this time, a message suddenly popped up on the Internet. A person named Beautiful Yaoyao asked to pass the identity verification, and the verification message was: "Damn Tang Jin, it's me!"
Tang Jin directly refused.
Beautiful Yaoyao immediately sent another verification message: "Damn Tang Jin, you actually refused to add me as a friend?"
Tang Jin clicked reject again, but this time he added the reason for rejection: "Your name is not nice, change it to Silly Girl!"
"Damn Tang Jin, I hate you!" Beautiful Yaoyao applied to be added as a friend again, but obviously just to scold Tang Jin, because there was another sentence at the end, "I won't add you as a friend, you go to hell!"
Tang Jin passed the verification this time, and said to himself: "If you say you don't want to add it, then you won't add it. Wouldn't it be too shameful for me?"
A red name immediately appeared in Tang Jin's list of **friends, it was Pretty Yaoyao, and the profile picture of Pretty Yaoyao, even though it was very small, could still be seen by Tang Jin at a glance. As he expected,
This beautiful Yaoyao is none other than his fiancée Qin Shuiyao.
"Damn Tang Jin, your name is really disgusting. You're also called Saccharin Brother. Why not call her Nervous Brother?" Beautiful Yaoyao immediately sent a message with a vomiting expression on her face.
"Do you know why I broke off the engagement with you? Because we have no common language at all." Tang Jin replied.
"You and I have nothing in common!" Pretty Yaoyao threw a bomb.
Before Tang Jin could reply, the beautiful Yaoyao immediately sent another sentence: "Hey, Damn Tang Jin, Zhang Ni said you saved her, let me thank you for her."
"Did I save her? How come I didn't know?" Tang Jinfa looked over with a surprised expression.
"Damn Tang Jin, is it really not you who saved Zhang Ni?" Seeing that Tang Jin was not fooled, the beautiful Yaoyao was a little angry and handed Tang Jin a bloody knife. Qin Shuiyao seemed to be quite violent.
"I wanted to save her originally, but I was afraid that if I saved her, she would commit herself to me, so I decided not to save her." Tang Jin replied with a message.
"Bah, I'm so sentimental that I can't be bothered to care about you!" Beautiful Yaoyao sent an angry expression, and then her profile picture darkened, as if she was really offline.
Tang Jin didn't care about this either. He continued to study in antique forums, then turned off the computer at eleven o'clock on time, went into the bedroom, and practiced Qigong.
This was Tang Jin's fourth night in Ningshan City, and he still spent it peacefully, but this night, Ningshan City was not peaceful.
At midnight, in a small farmyard in the suburbs of Ningshan City, the young man named Ren Shao and Uncle Jiu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, were walking around in the yard chatting again.