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Chapter 2 Not a good guy!

There was a sudden banging on the door, and the girl was startled. The bowl in her hand fell straight away, and the half-bowl of soy milk along with it drew a white arc in the air.

"ah!"

The girl exclaimed.

However, the exclamations immediately stopped.

Because, the bowl was caught by Jason.

Not only the bowl, but also the soy milk in mid-air was taken back into the bowl without a drop.

"this?"

The girl stared blankly at this scene, completely unable to recover.

"Don't waste food."

Jason said this, then put the last bun into his mouth and walked towards the front yard.

The other party was on time as he expected.

he?

Naturally, there can be no delay.

After all, it will be lunch soon.



Outside the martial arts gym, three men stood under the signboard of 'Mu Shi Boxing Gym'.

Two people are in front and one person is behind.

The two people in front had strong bodies, wore black shorts, and wore copper-nailed wrist guards on their wrists. They had large patches of black hair on their chests, and their faces were fleshy. Their hair was completely shaved. They stood there looking fierce.

appearance.

"Tsk, that's really cool."

The one on the left looked at the brand new sign and curled his lips.

"that is!"

"He actually asked us, Mr. Chen, to deliver the invitations in person."

The man on the right nodded in agreement, then turned around and showed a flattering smile to the man behind him.

The sudden change in appearance that frightens ordinary people seems so natural, yet somewhat unacceptable.

Especially when the one on the left showed the same smile and turned around.

The two fierce-looking guys immediately became like pugs.

"Yes, Master Chen entertained this country bumpkin at a banquet last night."

"It really gives him face."

"If you ask me, it is because such a country bumpkin suddenly appeared and no one is familiar with it that he was lucky enough to win against the four gym leaders Peng, Zhang, Li and Zhao. If we really fight again, with Peng, Zhang,

The strength of the four gym leaders, Li and Zhao, can easily defeat him."

The man on the left said.

The man they called Mr. Chen nodded noncommittally.

This person is wearing a white gown, the fabric is made of satin, with a layer of milky white wave-like patterns embroidered on the edges. A huge emerald green ring is worn on the thumb of his right hand. Under the morning sun, with the movement of the folding fan,

Swinging and exuding a unique luster, the gold-rimmed glasses and neatly combed hair gave this man who looked to be in his thirties a hint of a cultured man.

However, the cold light flashing from time to time in the triangular eyes behind the glasses made people understand that the other party was far from being a scholar, even if he dressed like him.

"This Mu Pavilion Master is still very powerful."

"At least he's not the drunkard who used to wander into Wuguan Street."

"It should be respected."

The man called Mr. Chen spoke slowly and politely, but his eyes towards the 'Mu Shi Boxing Gym' contained sarcasm.

respect?

Of course he respected it.

Otherwise, the medicine would not have been administered.

Naturally, no one is allowed to interfere in Wuguan Street, which has been managed with great difficulty.

Maybe in the future.

Now?

At the most critical moment, it is natural to deal with it.

I don’t know how Peng Liang handled it.

Is it disguised as suicide?

Or should he just touch his neck and throw it into a mass grave?

He doesn't know.

After all, to be on the safe side, he drank the same wine as the country bumpkin. Compared to the country bumpkin's physique, he was already unconscious when the other person left.

Therefore, everything was left to Peng Liang.

However, he is relieved.

You know, this is not the first time Peng Liang has done this.

It will definitely be done beautifully.

As for what happens next?

This is the purpose of his coming today.

Collect the corpse for that country bumpkin.

Then, by the way, he 'acquired' this yard. Although it was not a big sum of money, renting it out would also be a profit, enough for him to hire two or three good men in the dark alley.

Those are real manpower that can be used as soon as they arrive.

It just so happens that things are not peaceful on the pier recently, those Kuhaha are making a lot of noise, and we need to let these Kuhaha see blood.

Right!

And that hillbilly maid!

Just in time to accept it!

A country bumpkin doesn't know where to find a maid. Her face and figure are really better than the number one in Zuixianglou.

It's all mine now.

When he thought of the happy place, the corners of Chen Tong's mouth couldn't help but turn up.

And at this moment——

Squeak.

The door to the martial arts hall opened.

Chen Tong was stunned when he looked at the tall, muscular figure behind the door.

The two flattering subordinates were also shocked.

The two of them thought they were strong enough, and they were usually proud of it. They especially liked to see ordinary people trembling in fear in front of them. But standing in front of that tall, strong figure, they were more than two sizes smaller.

As the body stepped forward, a shadow instantly enveloped it.

Suddenly, the two couldn't help but retreat.

The contemptuous look before was completely gone.

Chen Tong came back to his senses, looked at Jason who came out, and immediately showed a friendly smile.

"Master Mu, morning."

"I should have given it to you last night, but I was too drunk last night and passed out first. I'm really sorry."

Chen Tong said as he cupped his hands in greeting.

The follower on the side immediately took out an invitation from his arms and handed it to Jason.

Jason took it and didn't open it to check, but responded with a smile.

"It's okay. I was so drunk that I was unconscious when I came back. I just woke up and I still have a headache."

Jason said, deliberately rubbing his temples.

"Master Mu, please take more rest."

"Let's meet at Wuguan Street Square in three days."

After Chen Tong finished speaking, he handed over his hand again.

"See you in three days."

After Jason returned the greeting, Chen Tong and the others turned around and left.

Jason did not return immediately, but watched the three people leave before turning around and returning to the kitchen.

On the small square table, new soy milk has been served, and the steamed buns have once again filled the plate.

Jason sat down, threw the invitation on the table, and raised his hand to pick up the soy milk.

"Master, do we have to participate?"

The girl asked hesitantly after seeing the invitation.

"Um."

Jason nodded.

"Then you must be careful."

"That Chen Tong has evil intentions."

The girl said.

"How do you know?"

Jason looked at the girl curiously, wanting to hear what unique insights or clues this skilled girl had.

"When he looks at people, he smiles, but his eyes seem to want to eat people - when I was fleeing, I met many such people, and every one of them cannibalized people without spitting out their bones. Dalin, who came out with me before,

I was deceived by such a person, and as a result, my younger brothers and sisters were abducted into a ruined temple and never came out again."

"That person came to lie to me at that time. Fortunately, I was clever and pretended to agree. Later, I said that he didn't pay attention and ran to a crowded place, and then quietly left the crowd."

"Otherwise, owner, you won't see the bean bags."

The girl lowered her voice and said.

Even at this time, he still looked frightened.

"Bean bag?"

Jason was startled.

"Ah, what can I do to the owner?"

"Not enough soy milk? Not enough steamed buns?"

"I have prepared a bucket of soy milk and fifty steamed buns. Even the restaurant owner can't finish them all."

As she said that, the girl raised her head proudly.

Jason silently remembered this distinctive name, opened his mouth, swallowed the last bun on the plate, and tapped the table lightly.

Doubao was instantly attracted.

Then, she froze.

"Where's the buns?"

"There were ten more just now!"

Doubao muttered to himself stupidly.

Jason smiled without saying anything and pointed to the kitchen.



Chen Tong left the 'Mu Shi Martial Arts School' quickly, holding the folding fan tightly in his palms, his knuckles turning white.

But on the surface, he still has a smile.

Deep down in his heart, he cursed Peng Liang loudly.

"asshole!"

"You can't do such a small thing well!"

“What a loser!”

The more Chen Tong thought about it, the angrier he became, but his face remained unchanged.

Walked to the street and raised his hand.

"rickshaw!"

The people following him shouted greetings, and immediately, a two-wheeled vehicle pulled by a single person ran over.

"Master Chen, where are you going?"

The coachman obviously knew Chen Tong, and he immediately bowed his head and asked.

"Go back to Chen's house."

Chen Tong said.

The exact address was not given, but Chen Tong believed that since someone knew him, they should also know where he lived.

In fact, this is also true.

"Okay, please sit down."

The coachman said in a tone.

"Go and find Peng Liang for me."

As the car was pulling, Chen Tong said to a follower.

This follower immediately took a detour back to Wuguan Street.

Although I don't know what Chen Tong wants to do, I know very well that following Chen Tong is definitely not a good thing, and it is necessary to be more concealed.

The other follower waved, and two strong men standing far away on the roadside immediately ran over and jogged behind the rickshaw towards Chen's mansion with the follower.

Obviously, these two strong men are also Chen Tong's people.

And unlike those who followed with bare hands, the two strong men had bulging backs, obviously carrying weapons.

Chen Mansion is not far from Wuguan Street.

Two streets later, there is Chen Mansion.

There was a stone lion placed in front of a door, but there was no plaque hanging on it. However, four strong men stood in front of the door, possessing more than anything else. Everyone took a detour.

Chen Tong got out of the car and walked straight towards the mansion.

The coachman nodded and bowed to see him off.

Chen Tong did not pay for the carriage.

The driver didn't ask for money either.

Everything is so natural.

Chen Tong walked all the way back to his room, raised his hand to wave away the servants, followed, and then threw the folding fan in his hand on the table.

Snap!

Amidst the crisp sound, Chen Tong breathed quickly and sat down on the chair beside him. He picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. Then, out of anger, he slammed the tea bowl in his hand to the ground.

Snap!

Tea splashes, porcelain tiles splash.

The follower and the two bodyguards waiting outside the door looked at each other, completely unaware of what was happening.

However, when another follower came with Peng Liang, he kept squinting.

The other follower immediately understood.

"Mr. Peng, Mr. Chen is in a bad mood today. You should be careful."

He followed and slowed down, reminding Peng Liang.

Peng Liang is a short and stocky middle-aged man, half a head shorter than the average person, but his body is much stronger than ordinary people. He looks like a water tank when walking on the road.

"Thank you for your trouble."

A smile appeared on Peng Liang's pimpled face, just like a toad opening its mouth.

Then, the owner took out four silver coins and put them into the hands of the follower.

"Where, where."

"You're welcome."

After saying this, his hands were not slow at all and he directly put four silver coins into his pocket.

Of course, I showed it to my colleagues before I guessed it.

Immediately, another follower and two bodyguards smiled.

The four of them watched Peng Liang enter the room and immediately gathered around him.

"One piece per person."

The previous follower found a silver dollar.

"Master Peng is not stingy."

said a bodyguard.

"mean?"

"A student earns ten oceans a month. How many students does he have? How can a student of 70 or 80 be short of money?"

Another bodyguard said.

"Besides, he still relies on our Mr. Chen, so he should be given more."

Followed.

"What did Mr. Chen find?"

The bodyguard asked the two who followed.

Compared to bodyguards, these two followers are undoubtedly more trustworthy.

"I don't know, Mr. Chen has been busy with big things recently, but no matter what, Mr. Chen will definitely be able to accomplish it. We just need to take good care of him."

He followed and shook his head.

"That is."

"As long as we are here, who can harm Mr. Chen?"

The bodyguard said confidently.

At this time, in the room, Chen Tong stared at Peng Liang with a sinister look.

Sweat dripped down the forehead of short and sturdy Peng Liang.

"Master Chen, why are you looking for me?"

Peng Liang asked bravely.

Snap!

When the voice fell, there was a crisp sound.

Chen Tong slapped Peng Liang on the face.

Peng Liang was stunned.

He covered his face and looked at Chen Tong in shock.

"What do you have the nerve to ask me about?"

"What did you do with what I told you yesterday?"

Chen Tong lowered his voice and asked fiercely.

Explain my affairs?

Which thing?

Peng Liang became more and more puzzled. He did everything Chen Tong told him, and everything turned out beautifully.

Whether it was recovering his share of the money or sinking the disobedient guy on the dock into the sea, he did it all.

No one noticed it either.

Chen Tong looked at his subordinates and was furious.

Such a stupid subordinate would have been replaced long ago if he didn't have hard skills.

"About that country bumpkin."

Chen Tong reminded.

"Isn't that country bumpkin dead?"

"I hung him from the beam and made sure he was dead before leaving."

Peng Liang looked surprised.

"Are you sure?"

Chen Tongyi frowned.

"Sure!"

"Don't you know I'm doing something?"

"You must be sure that the person is dead before leaving."

Peng Liang said with great certainty.

"Then I must have seen a ghost. Just now I..."

Chen Tong said in confusion, but only halfway through his words, he saw Peng Liang staring behind him in horror. Almost subconsciously, Chen Tong ran forward.

In other words, he ran behind Peng Liang.

Turn around?

That's a dead end.

His fairly rich experience told Chen Tong what to do.

only……

A thick palm was faster, covering his face and pulling him back.

Lifting his neck, Chen Tong bumped into the visitor's chest, as if hitting steel. The pain made his whole body tremble. At the same time, he could clearly see the visitor's face.

No.

To be precise, he could clearly see the mask the person was wearing.

Weird looking, yes...

Hockey mask.


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