"Tang Yizhao, Tang Yizhao, that is to say..." Mu Muzi suddenly realized, and his expression suddenly solidified.
And the next second, there was a new question swirling in Mu Muzi's mind -
"This Chen Hao, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?"
The atmosphere in the restaurant became extremely weird at this second. At this time, Chen Hao probably only knew the medicine sold in his gourd.
Tang Sandao, Tang Yizhao... what kind of stories are hidden behind these two nicknames?
…
Suddenly, when Tang Sandao's expression changed countless times, his eyes finally fixed on Chen Hao's face.
"How did you know?" As soon as Tang Sandao said these words, everyone was instantly stunned.
Especially those little gangsters brought by Tang Sandao.
"Is there any mistake?" A voice of dissatisfaction immediately came from the crowd.
"That's right, Brother Dao, what are you thinking about? That guy is obviously playing tricks on you."
"Yes, yes, Brother Dao, don't listen to that guy, he is just a lunatic..."
Everyone tried to dissuade her, causing this small restaurant to be instantly filled with noise, like a vegetable market.
In the end, Tang Sandao couldn't stand it anymore.
"Shut up, everyone!" Tang Sandao shouted sharply, his voice like thunder exploding, majestic and domineering.
As soon as he said these words, the surrounding area immediately became quiet and there was no sound.
Those gangsters were afraid of Tang Sandao's prestige, so they didn't dare to say a word. However, this did not mean that they were afraid of Chen Hao. Therefore, after they closed their mouths, they turned into eye attacks and used
Those angry and cannibalistic eyes stared straight at Chen Hao.
However, minor characters are minor characters after all. No matter how sharp and vicious their eyes are, they still cannot attract the attention of Chen Hao and Tang Sandao.
And at the same time——
"How on earth do you know." Tang Sandao spoke again, looking directly at Chen Hao.
I saw Chen Hao's serious and serious look on his face, with a bit of confidence between his eyebrows.
"I can still distinguish between one claw and three knives." Chen Hao replied.
However, Chen Hao's words were a bit vague. I'm afraid no one around him, except Tang Sandao and Mu Muzi, could understand him clearly.
"Tell me about it." Tang Sandao was unwilling to accept it, and immediately asked, his tone was extremely urgent, and was still vaguely filled with nervousness and excitement.
"If I guessed correctly, the 'claw' should be a hook specially used for rock climbing." Chen Hao's answer was still extremely vague.
But upon hearing this, Tang Sandao's breathing became rapid.
"How are you sure?" Tang Sandao's eyes flashed with excitement.
"The three traces are smooth and neat, and their spacing is extremely coordinated. And the more important point is that the depth of the three traces is actually the same..." Chen Hao said.
After Tang Sandao heard this, he immediately fell into shock. Then, he stood blankly on the spot, like a stone statue, completely stunned.
How many years have passed, and finally... someone was able to clearly see the three marks on his head... This made Tang Sandao not excited, how could he not be excited?
…
At this time, Tang Sandao was excited and excited...but other people in the restaurant fell into inexplicable doubts.
First of all, they couldn't understand the conversation between Chen Hao and Brother Dao. They always felt that the conversation between them was like Martian language, without beginning or end, and very difficult to understand.
Secondly, in all these years, they have never seen their boss, Brother Dao, suddenly excited and excited like this.
Then, there is the meaning between "three swords" and "one claw".
They don't understand.
Even if I try to break my brain, I still can't figure it out...
…
And at the same time——
Tang Sandao's thoughts instantly returned to seven years ago.
At that time, he still had the nickname Tang Sandao; at that time, his name was Tang Ke!
However, at that time, how could he have expected that a seemingly ordinary task would change his life...
Suddenly——
"You're right." Tang Sandao spoke, with a hint of sadness in his tone.
"Nowadays, my memory has deteriorated. I only remember some fragmented and incomplete things about the past."
"But I remember clearly: the three marks on my head were not knife wounds, but claw wounds. Moreover, they were scratched by someone with a three-claw iron hook specially used for rock climbing. Since then, I have
There was something wrong with my head, and my memory slowly became blurry..."
As soon as Tang Sandao said these words, it was like thunder in the daytime, frightening everyone present.
Especially those little gangsters.
They had been following Tang Sandao for so many years, but they had never heard Brother Dao tell such a story. In their impression, they had always thought that Brother Dao's head had been chopped three times, which was why such marks were left.
But who would have thought that the three knife marks left on Tang Sandao's shiny head were not "wounds from three swords" but "wounds from one claw"?
at the same time--
"As expected!" Mumuzi's eyes narrowed.
In fact, since Chen Hao said the word "Tang Yizhao" just now, Mu Muzi had noticed Tang Sandao's expression and the marks on his head. At that time, she vaguely guessed this.
"Look carefully, the three marks on this silly big man's head are almost exactly the same in terms of depth, length and spacing. If these three marks are knife wounds, who can make three such balanced cuts?
, leaving the same depth, length and spacing?”
"Obviously, these three marks were left by an iron hook with three hooks. In this case, his nickname should not be called 'Tang San Dao', but should be changed to 'Tang Yizhao'."
Thinking of this, Mu Muzi couldn't help but pause, and turned his eyes to Chen Hao.
"Chen Hao, did he discover this from the beginning?" Mu Muzi couldn't help but shuddered.
In her opinion, Chen Hao's skill and scheming are already many times higher than those of ordinary people. Even specially trained killers may not be able to compare with Chen Hao.
But it just so happens that a person with such perverted skills and scheming actually has such powerful observation ability...
"Who is he!?" Mumuzi became more and more interested in Chen Hao's actual identity...
…
Everyone's surprise was nothing but expected for Chen Hao.
And he had only one purpose, which was to arouse Tang Sandao's fighting spirit. Only in this way could Chen Hao use Tang Sandao for his own use in the future.
Seeing that Tang Sandao's expression and mentality had undergone earth-shaking changes, Chen Hao knew that the words he just said had played a certain role.
And now is the best time to strike while the iron is hot!
"Did you faint after the iron hook left three marks on your head?" Suddenly, Chen Hao spoke again.
And the next second, Tang Sandao nodded suddenly without thinking.
At this moment, his view of Chen Hao changed drastically. At the same time, he finally understood that Chen Hao was far from as simple as he imagined.
"The heavy blow from the iron hook injured the nerves in your brain and caused a slight shock; then, the rust on the iron hook seeped into your blood and destroyed your brain tissue." Chen Hao said.
And every word and every word that Chen Hao spoke was like a gold ingot, making the light in Tang San's sword eyes become hotter.
"It stands to reason that a person who is so severely injured will definitely not survive if he is not rescued in time..." Chen Hao continued: "However, even if you are rescued in time, you may not be able to preserve your memory..."
When Chen Hao said this, Tang Sandao had already admired him to the point of falling to the ground.
Over the years, Tang Sandao had visited no less than a thousand hospitals, large and small, in cities at home and abroad in order to cure his head.
However, those deceptive bullshit hospitals issued an eviction order after taking pictures of him. They also told him that his brain nerves had been severely damaged and it was impossible to cure him.
Although Tang Sandao was disappointed in this regard, he was helpless.
But what made him angry was - why did every one of those hospitals believe that the marks on his head were stab wounds, but no one found that they were marks left by a three-claw hook?
But today, using only his naked eyes, Chen Hao not only judged the object that hurt his head, but also judged the reason why his memory was cut off. Such eyesight can only be achieved by gods in heaven and on earth, right?
"God, God!" Tang Sandao couldn't help but sigh, the look of admiration for Chen Hao in his eyes had reached its peak.
Seeing Tang Sandao's expression, Chen Hao couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
"The title of God is a bit too much." Chen Hao smiled and said: "But even if I am not a God, I can still be 99% sure if I can cure your head..."
call!!!
Everyone in the restaurant couldn't help but take a breath of cold air at this moment.
If before, they thought that what Chen Hao said was just to show off his power and deceive others, then now, everyone would rather be deceived by Chen Hao for the rest of their lives.
After all, they all want to cure Brother Dao's head.
And what Chen Hao said is 99% sure... what the hell is the difference between that and 100%?
at the same time--
"You...are you telling the truth?" Tang Sandao spoke. However, due to excitement and excitement, his voice trembled slightly when he spoke.
Chen Hao, on the other hand, although he could see Tang Sandao's expression, he laughed it off and acted like he didn't see anything.
"It's the same sentence -" Chen Hao said.
"The bet of ten punches will be lost if you fail to punch ten punches. At that time, your power, territory, money, and women will all belong to me, Chen Hao; and I will lose by moving my butt half a point. At that time, I will