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Chapter 248 What Are You Seeing?

After Anyang finished speaking, neither of them spoke anymore.

I took a sip of wine and continued:

"Let's do this. Find time to bring up all your recent surveillance and let me take a look..."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now!"

With that said, Anyang started to make a phone call.

After coming out of the lounge, I went to the control room.

I and the person in charge inside watched bit by bit.

The reason why I want to watch the surveillance is to find something in common among them.

I don't believe that so many people don't rely on any tricks.

You can even win money here without even touching the cards.

There won't be anything fishy about them.

What I first thought about was that the little old man and the amulet girl were both wearing watches.

Maybe there is something wrong with that watch.

But looking at the surveillance, many of the people who won money were not wearing watches.

It seems that the problem is not with the watch.

I smoked a cigarette and stared at the surveillance camera. My mind became more and more confused.

Where does this problem lie?

It's already two o'clock in the middle of the night.

If you keep looking at it like this, you probably won't be able to tell anything.

I was sleepy and hungry, but Anyang and Liu Zhiheng had already gone back to rest.

After thinking about it, I decided to go downstairs and have something to eat first, and wait until tomorrow to discuss everything.

In Fengtian in winter, the wind is biting.

As soon as I went out, I couldn't help but shiver.

Looking next to the hotel, there is a barbecue chicken rack.

I quickly ran in.

Fengtian's grilled chicken rack is very famous, with two grilling methods: raw and cooked.

Some people may think so.

There is a chicken rack and no meat, what is there to eat?

But in Fengtian people’s terms, it is.

The soul of a roasted chicken rack does not lie in how much meat it contains. It lies in how crispy it is.

I ordered a bowl of noodles, a grilled chicken rack, and a bottle of Laoxue.

While I was waiting for my meal, I took a look at this small shop.

The store is not big, but there are many customers.

Even though it is already past two o'clock in the middle of the night, there are still three or four tables scattered outside.

From the two small private rooms inside, there were even louder sounds of drinking and shouting.

I must say, this grilled chicken rack tastes really good.

Not long after I got there, I had almost eaten all of the chicken rack.

Eating.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of "clang" opening the door.

When I looked up, I saw four or five men walking in drunkenly.

The leader has a very short shaved head.

The blue scalp glowed green under the light.

And the few people behind him almost all have this kind of hair shape.

In Kanto dialect, this is called "Pao Zi Tou".

Generally, people with this kind of haircut are more or less involved in the world.

The boss came forward and received these people with a flattering smile.

And these people were standing in the ordering area, watching casually.

Suddenly, Paozi turned his head and looked around, and I just looked up.

When our eyes met, Pao Zitou suddenly stood up, tilted his head and frowned, looked at me and asked:

"What are you looking at?"

This question from Pao Zitou is also one of the more classic dialogues in the three provinces of Guandong.

The general situation is as follows. Please emphasize your tone and make up the picture by yourself.

"What are you looking at?"

"What are you looking at?"

"You fucking look at it again?"

"I'm just looking at you!"

At the end of the four sentences, a fierce battle broke out.

There are also those who are more impatient and start taking action as soon as the first two sentences are finished.

As for the reason, let me paraphrase a lyric.

"Just because I looked at you one more time in the crowd."

But at this time, I didn't pay attention to these people.

I replied calmly:

"Not looking at anything!"

With that said, I called the boss to settle the score.

The boss was also afraid of causing trouble and hurriedly came over to settle accounts.

Unexpectedly, this cannon head would not let him go.

He walked over quickly, looked at me with his head tilted, and asked again:

"Where are you from?"

If it were said, there was no such question from him.

I may still think that this is just an accident.

But when he asked me where I was from.

I felt that this matter was not that simple.

I glanced at him and said calmly:

"From Habei!"

"You from Habei go to Fengtian and pretend to be MLGB..."

I immediately raised my eyes and stared hard at the head of the cannon.

You bastard, the filthiest words come out of your mouth.

The boss was so frightened that he hurriedly stood between us and discussed:

"Stop quarreling, stop quarreling, we've all been drinking, let's calm down..."

I had this conversation with Pao Zitou.

The room suddenly fell into silence.

Instead, a woman's voice came from the private room inside:

"It seems like it's getting hot outside. Come on, go see the excitement..."

This is also one of the characteristics of Guandong people, they like to watch the excitement.

When people in other places fight, they may stay far away.

But if the Kanto people encounter a fight, they would like to stand next to both parties.

Otherwise, you won't be able to see clearly at all.

The boss kindly broke up the fight.

Unexpectedly, Pao Zitou actually pulled the boss away.

He raised his finger and pointed at me, with a fierce look in his eyes and said:

"Baby B, please apologize to me. I'll let you go today. Otherwise, I'll let you crawl back to Habei today..."

Apologize?

I don't know what I did wrong.

You want me to apologize for no reason?

"Brother, take your fingers away. Otherwise, you will regret it..."

I gave a reminder.

"I won't fucking take it. Come on, let's see how you make me regret it..."

As he spoke, Pao Zitou moved his finger forward, almost touching the tip of my nose.

I suddenly laughed.

Pao Zitou is quite arrogant.

It's just that he doesn't seem to have any arrogance.

Suddenly, I raised my hand, and silver light flashed in my hand.

Pao Zitou thought I wanted to open his fingers.

He subconsciously pulled his hand back.

But unfortunately, it's too late.

The knife rose up from my fingers.

On the finger he pointed at me, cut it across.

"ah!!!"

The gunman let out a scream.

This sudden sound shocked everyone who heard it.

Looking at the gun head again, he was holding the injured finger of his right hand with his left hand, grinning and shouting.

The fingers are connected to the heart, this kind of pain is heart-breaking pain. It is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear.

However, I do have a little regret.

My knife is much slower than Xiaoduo.

If it is Xiaoduo, this knife only needs three points of force.

The finger on the cannon head is definitely not safe.

But my knife only injured the flesh and severed the tendons.

"Your mother..."

Although he screamed in pain.

But Pao Zitou still didn't forget to scold me.

The words were not spoken yet.

I reached back and grabbed the beer bottle on the table.

Without hesitation, he hit Pao Zitou on the head.

Just hear a muffled "bang" sound.

The remaining half of the beer in the beer bottle was flying everywhere along with the broken glass.

But Paozi's head only swayed for a moment before he collapsed to the ground.

This scene happened continuously.

A few drunk boys just came to their senses.

One of them went to hold the head of the cannon.

Several others rushed towards me.

"Stop it!"

Suddenly, a woman's coquettish shout came from the direction of the box.

Everyone was stunned and couldn't help but turn their heads.

I saw five or six people standing on the street.

The woman who just shouted was in her mid-twenties.

She looks good. She has red phoenix eyes and willow-leaf eyebrows.

Wearing a thin cashmere sweater.

The neckline is in a deep "V" shape.

The most eye-catching thing is between her deep "V" breasts.

There is actually a tattoo of a delicate, bright red rose.


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