Chapter 2 Not a Good Person!

The sudden sound of slamming on the door made the girl jump in fright, and the bowl in her hand dropped in fright, and even the half bowl of soybean milk drew a white arc in the air.

"ah!"

The girl exclaimed.

However, the exclamation immediately stopped abruptly.

Because, the bowl was caught by Jason.

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

"This?"

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

"Don't waste food."

As Jason said, he put the last bun in his mouth and walked towards the front yard.

The other party was on time as he expected.

he?

Naturally, there was no delay.

After all, it will be lunch in a while.

...

Outside the martial arts gym, three men were standing under the signboard of 'Mu-style boxing gym'.

Two people in front and one behind.

The two people in front of them are strong, wearing black bunt clothes, with copper nails on their wrists, a large black hair exposed on their chests, their faces are swollen, and their hair is completely shaved. Standing there is a fierce look. appearance.

"Tsk, it's really pretty."

The one on the left looked at the brand new signboard and pouted.

"that is!"

"Master Chen was actually asked to deliver the invitation in person."

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

The sudden change of appearance that makes ordinary people afraid, seems so natural, but it is somewhat unacceptable.

Especially when the one on the left showed the same smile,

When turning around.

The two vicious guys immediately became like pugs.

"That's right, Mr. Chen hosted this country bumpkin last night."

"It's really giving him face."

"If you want me to say, this kind of hillbilly is just because he suddenly appeared and everyone is not familiar with it, so he was lucky enough to win against the four pavilion owners Peng, Zhang, Li, and Zhao. If he really fought again, Peng, Zhang, and The strength of the four pavilion masters, Li and Zhao, can easily take him down."

said the man on the left.

The person they called Master Chen nodded noncommittally.

This person is wearing a white long gown, the fabric is satin, embroidered with a layer of milky white pattern like sea waves on the border, and the huge emerald green finger is worn on the thumb of the right hand. Under the morning sun, with the movement of the folding fan Swaying, exuding a unique luster, while the gold-rimmed glasses and neatly combed hair gave this man in his thirties a touch of a cultured man.

However, in the triangular eyes behind the glasses, the cold light that flashed from time to time made people understand that the other party was far from a literati, even if he was dressed alike, it was the same.

"This Master Mu is still very powerful."

"At least it's not the wine bag and rice bag that broke into Wuguan Street before."

"It should be respected."

The man called Master Chen spoke slowly, his words were very polite, but he looked at the 'Mu Shi Boxing Gym' with hidden sarcasm.

respect?

Of course he respected it.

Otherwise, I won't take the medicine.

Naturally, no one is allowed to intervene in Wuguan Street, which was managed with great difficulty.

Maybe in the future.

Now?

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

I don't know how Peng Liang handled it.

Is it a disguised suicide?

Or just touched the neck and threw it into the mass grave?

he does not know.

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

Therefore, everything was left to Peng Liang to do.

However, he is at ease.

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

It must be able to do beautifully.

As for after?

That's what he came here for today.

Collect the body for that redneck.

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

That's a real manpower that can be used as soon as it comes.

It just so happens that the wharf is not peaceful recently, and those sufferings are making a lot of noise, so these sufferings must be seen to blood.

correct!

And the redneck maid!

Also just accepted!

A country bumpkin doesn't know where to find a maid, her face and figure are really better than the top card of Zuixianglou.

It's all mine now.

The corners of Chen Tong's mouth could not help but upturned at the thought of being happy.

And at this moment——

Squeak.

The door of the martial arts hall opened.

Chen Tong was taken aback when he saw the tall and strong figure behind the door.

The two flattering subordinates were also taken aback.

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

As the body stepped forward, shadows enveloped it in an instant.

Immediately, the two couldn't help but backed away.

It's completely gone from the look of contempt it had before.

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

"Master Mu, morning."

"I should have given it to you last night, but last night I couldn't drink enough and passed out first. I'm really sorry."

Chen Tong said and bowed his hands.

Followed from the side, immediately took out an invitation card from his arms, and handed it to Jason.

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

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

Jason said, rubbing his temples on purpose.

"Master Mu, please rest a lot."

"I'll see you at Wuguan Street Square in three days' time."

After Chen Tong finished speaking, he cupped his hands again.

"See you in three days."

After Jason returned the salute, the three of Chen Tong turned around and left.

Jason didn't return right away, but watched the three of them leave before turning around and returning to the kitchen.

On the small square table, the new soy milk has been filled, and the steamed stuffed buns are once again filling the plate.

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

"Master, do we have to participate?"

After seeing the invitation, the girl asked hesitantly.

"Um."

Jason nodded.

"Then you must be careful."

"That Chen Tong has malicious intentions."

said the girl.

"how do you know?"

Jason looked at the girl curiously, wanting to hear some unique insights or clues from this talented girl.

"He smiles when he looks at people, but his eyes seem to want to eat people - when I was fleeing famine, I met many such people, and every one of them cannibalize people without spit out bones. Dalin who came out with me before I was deceived by such a person, and as a result, including my younger brother and sister, I was kidnapped into a ruined temple and never came out again."

"That person came to lie to me at the time. Fortunately, Doubao, I cleverly pretended to agree at the time. Later, I said that he was not paying attention, so I ran to a crowded place, and then quietly got out of the crowd."

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

The girl lowered her voice and said.

Even at this time, there is still a look of lingering fear.

"Bean buns?"

Jason was taken aback.

"Ah, how can I be the owner?"

"Not enough soy milk? Or not enough buns?"

"I prepared a bucket of soy milk and fifty buns for the bean buns. Even the owner of the restaurant couldn't finish them all."

Said, the girl proudly raised her head.

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

The bean bag was instantly attracted.

Then, she froze.

"Where are the buns?"

"There were ten more just now!"

Dou Bao foolishly said to himself.

Jason smiled without saying a word, and pointed to the kitchen.

...

Chen Tong left the 'Mushi Martial Arts Hall' quickly, holding the folding fan tightly in his palm, his knuckles turned white.

On the surface, there was still a smile.

From the bottom of his heart, he yelled at Peng Liang.

"asshole!"

"Such a little thing can't be done well!"

"What an idiot!"

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

Walk to the side of the street and raise your hand.

"rickshaw!"

The followers on the side greeted him loudly, and immediately, a two-wheeled cart pulled by one person ran over.

"Master Chen, where are you going?"

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

"Go back to Chen's house."

Chen Tong said.

He didn't give the exact address, but Chen Tong believes that since someone knows him, the other party should know where he lives.

In fact, it is.

"Okay, you sit down."

The coachman said in a tone.

"Go and get Peng Liang for me."

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

The follower immediately made a detour back to Wuguan Street.

Although he didn't know what Chen Tong was going to do, but he knew that Chen Tong was a follower, but he clearly understood that it was definitely not a good thing, and a little concealment was a must.

The other follower beckoned, and the two strong men standing far away on the side of the road ran over immediately, and together with the follower, jogged behind the rickshaw towards Chen's mansion.

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

And unlike following with bare hands, the waists of the two strong men were bulging, obviously carrying weapons.

Chen Mansion is not far from Wuguan Street.

After two streets, is the Chen Mansion.

There was a stone lion in front of a door, but no plaque was hung, but four strong men stood in front of the door, but they had more than anything else, and all of them took a detour.

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

The coachman nodded and bowed to see them off.

Chen Tong didn't pay for the car.

The coachman did not ask for money.

Everything is so natural.

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

Snapped!

Amidst the crisp sound, Chen Tong breathed heavily and sat down on a chair beside him, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, then, out of breath, smashed the tea bowl in his hand to the ground heavily.

Snapped!

Tea splashes, porcelain splashes.

The follower waiting outside the door looked at the two bodyguards in blank dismay, completely unaware of what happened.

However, when the other follower came with Peng Liang, he kept winking.

The other follower knew it all at once.

"Master Peng, Mr. Chen is in a bad mood today, you have to pay attention."

Follower slowed down, reminding Peng Liang.

Peng Liang was a stocky middle-aged man, half a head lower than ordinary people, but his body was far stronger than ordinary people. He walked on the road like a water tank.

"Troubleshooting."

A smile appeared on Peng Liang's pimple-covered face, as if a toad opened its mouth.

Then, the museum owner took out four silver dollars and stuffed them into the follower's hands.

"Where, where."

"You are being polite."

After saying such words, his hands were not slow at all, and he directly put the four silver dollars into his pocket.

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

Immediately, another follower and two bodyguards smiled.

The four of them watched Peng Liang enter the room, and immediately gathered together.

"One piece for one person."

The previous follower took out the silver dollar.

"Master Peng is not stingy."

said a bodyguard.

"mean?"

"A student earns ten oceans a month. How many students does he have? There are seventy or eighty people, and there is no shortage of money."

Another bodyguard said.

"Besides, he is still relying on our Master Chen, so he should give more."

Follow said.

"What did Master Chen find?"

The bodyguard asked the two to follow.

Compared with bodyguards, these two followers are undoubtedly more trusted.

"I don't know. No matter how busy Mr. Chen is with important things recently, no matter what, Mr. Chen will definitely be able to do it. We just need to take good care of him."

Follow shook his head.

"That is."

"With us guarding here, who can harm Mr. Chen?"

The bodyguard said confidently.

But at this time, in the room, Chen Tong was staring at Peng Liang viciously.

Sweat dripped from the short and stocky Peng Liang's forehead.

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

Peng Liang asked boldly.

Snapped!

When the voice fell, there was a crisp sound.

Chen Tong slapped Peng Liang across the face.

Peng Liang was stunned.

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

"You still have the face to ask me what?"

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

Chen Tong lowered his voice and asked viciously.

Confess my business?

which thing?

Peng Liang became more and more puzzled. He followed Chen Tong's instructions, and they were all beautiful.

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

No one found out.

Chen Tong looked at his subordinates and was furious.

Such a stupid subordinate, if he hadn't worked hard, he would have been replaced a long time ago.

"About that bumpkin."

Chen Tong reminded.

"Isn't that bumpkin dead?"

"I hung him on the beam to make sure he was dead before I left."

Peng Liang was surprised.

"you sure?"

Chen Tong frowned.

"Sure!"

"Don't you know what I do?"

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

Peng Liang said with certainty.

"Then what the hell is wrong with me? Just now I..."

Chen Tong spoke in puzzlement, 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.

It is quite a wealth of experience, telling Chen Tong what to do.

only……

A thick palm was even faster, covering his face just like that, pulling him back.

Leaning his neck back, Chen Tong bumped into the chest of the visitor, as if hitting steel. The pain made him tremble all over. At the same time, he could see the face of the visitor clearly.

Do not.

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

It's weird, it's...

Hockey mask.