Chapter 389: When You Come Out to Mess Around, You Have to Be Ruthless!

Tang En didn't pay too much attention to little Carol's running away. He thought that with Harry and others secretly protecting him, it would be safe to do so. However, is this really the case?

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Early morning in a small northern town.

A bald man with a sinewy face and black tattoos on his chest was walking carelessly along the street, followed by about a dozen boys with axes on their sides and equally evil faces.

"Uh...yo, isn't this Mr. Hu, good morning. Well, why are you going shopping so early?" A middle-aged man who looked like a businessman walked up to him. When he saw these people, his face turned bitter, and then he forced himself to smile. Say hello before.

"Haha, good morning, good morning. Isn't this who...well, who is it?" The sinewy-faced man known as Mr. Tiger squinted his eyes, nodded, and showed an ugly smile. A lean boy from behind came forward and said, "Boss, this is the owner of the clothing store, Mr. Bai."

"Oh, it turns out to be Old Bai. Look at my brain, I still remembered it just now..." Master Hu shook his head, patted his forehead, and then hugged the middle-aged man, "How can I be in the mood to go shopping? I don't A rich man like you, Old Bo, can put money into your pocket just by sitting... Well, there is a new fruit seller on Qian Street. He is threatening us if we don't pay the protection fee. We need to go over and have a good chat. Please be reasonable. ...Now, you know, Old Bo, it's not easy for me to make this kind of money, brother! Look, you also agreed... Just like last month that bastard from the Blood Knife Club came over to eat without giving me any money, and in the end it wasn't We settled it, and it hurt several of our helping brothers. Alas, it’s all hard-earned money..."

But the restaurant was smashed? You are extorting treatment fees from me for this... The middle-aged businessman secretly kept complaining, but on the surface he was naturally submissive, not daring to break away from Master Hu's black-haired arm, and nodded in agreement.

Patting the other party's shoulder, Mr. Hu grinned happily and said: "Haha, Old Bo really knows how to understand us. Oh, it's almost the end of the month, and your shop has to pay for it too... Take a look, I'll Said I still remember you, haha..."

"Don't worry, Lord Tiger. I will pay you on time. I will pay you on time." The middle-aged businessman's face became even more bitter after hearing this, but he still nodded in agreement.

"Haha, it's refreshing. I, the tiger, like to deal with sensible people like you. I don't think I want to do anything like that fruit seller. I don't want to cut him down... Oh, be reasonable, be reasonable, everyone is civilized Human beings."

After a few words of laughter, the middle-aged businessman finally got rid of this group of people, and then hurriedly waved goodbye.

One of the boys looked back, frowned suddenly, and walked quickly to Master Hu: "Boss, that guy was staring at us from behind just now, do you want to..."

"Who? Old Bai...forget it." Mr. Hu waved his hand magnanimously and said nonchalantly, "Those who have received money will not lose their pleasure if others stare at them... Ha, besides, we are not like each other. The clerks in his shop must always welcome customers with a smile and hope that customers will come back next time. We have axes and ruthlessness. As long as it is not in person, the more he stares, the more scared he becomes, and he has to pay obediently next time... Yes Yeah, next time I ask him to pay double the amount, how dare you glare at me!"

"Yes... the boss is the boss, he is indeed wise."

"Ha, you are the best at flattering me!" Narrowing his eyes, Mr. Hu smiled and cursed very helpfully, and then piled up his insults again, "Remember them all, and when I get to the fruit seller later, I will put the most vicious ones Just show it off and watch my gestures. If I wave my hand and go up to kill people, well, if those guys promise not to kill them, it will be fine. As for the shop owner, well, just scare them, and they will also charge money."

After a pause, "Anyway, it's the same sentence. You must be ruthless enough when you go out, so that others will be afraid of you. Just like me, your boss. I remember when I was still a younger brother, an ax cut from the street to the end of the street, and my eyes Without batting an eyelid, whoever sees it will... eh."

Just when Mr. Hu was frothing and boasting about the glorious history of that year, a sudden powerful attack came from the right side, and then he rolled involuntarily into the alley next to him. Then there was a series of exclamations in his ears, and one after another bodies fell from him. A sharp pain hit her body.

"I will stab you to death! If you are blind, you dare to crush me..."

Snapped! The boy who was pressing on Mr. Hu quickly got up, and was slapped immediately. He looked dizzy at the entrance of the alley, and said with a sad face: "Boss, I didn't mean it, it was him... they pushed me in."

Master Hu raised his head in astonishment. When his vision dimmed, he saw about five or six people blocking the entrance of the alley. Their bodies were a little dewy and dusty, and they looked like they were covered in dust. Immediately, a fat man with a smile came over, led by him.

"Master Rabbit? That's what it's called, right? Sorry, I was too far away just now and didn't hear it clearly."

"Who are you... Damn it, get up and show off!" After all, he was a man who had been around before. Master Hu was still wary. He looked at these people carefully and kicked his men off the ground.

Stopping a few steps away, the fat man spread his hands: "Don't get excited, we don't mean any harm. Well, you just came here to ask Mr. Rabbit a question?"

Master Rabbit... Master Tiger's flesh twitched and he roared angrily: "Rabbit, your mother! Hack them to death!"

Bang bang, the ax was drawn out, and a dozen boys who had just gotten up rushed over immediately after hearing the words.

The fat man was a little startled when he saw this. He looked around with a confused look on his face: "Uh... did I say something wrong?" He casually grabbed the wrist of a big man holding an axe, stretched out his foot and kicked him away, a violent look flashed across his face. "Mom, what a world, you can't be a good person now. Beat me!"

Of course, ‘beat me’ is not as weighty as ‘kill them,’ but the actual result is not like that. The young men behind the fat man suppressed their smiles and greeted him empty-handed. Then there were just bang bang bang... continuous sounds, and the big men with axes were knocked to the ground cleanly. After a few more kicks, all that was left was moaning.

Before the stunned Mr. Tiger could recover from the situation, the fat man with a violent look on his face had already arrived in front of him, holding the ax he had previously snatched behind his back, and photographed it with the sound of wind.

Bang, "What the hell are you from, why can't you ask questions?"

"Ah...can, can, can, can..."

Bang, "Why don't you answer? Can't you see that I'm feeling very unhappy now!"

"Ah... look, I can see..."

Bang bang, "I'll wipe it! I can see that you haven't answered yet, so that's intentional."

"Ah...no, no..."

Bang, "You didn't mean it, why don't you answer?"

"I, I, I...brother, please spare my life..."

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After beating him for a while, Mr. Tiger, who had previously claimed that he chopped down from the street to the end of the street without blinking, was left holding his head, moaning, and begging for mercy.

"Huchi...huchi..." Bang! Throwing away the axe, the fat man gasped for breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead caused by strenuous exercise, and kicked him again, "Don't pretend to be dead, get up and answer the question. If you dare to say no, you don't have to fucking do it." Installed."

"Ah..." With a final cry of pain, Mr. Tiger put down his arms in fear.

After gasping for air for a few more times, the fat man simply sat on the ground to rest, and casually picked up the other person: "What's his name?"

"Tiger, tiger..."

"kindness?"

"Uh, Rabbit, Rabbit, Rabbit... Master Rabbit. Oh, no, no, Rabbit, called Rabbit." After some entanglement, Master Hu depressedly reaffirmed his bandit name.

"What a mess... Master Rabbit, right?" The fat man loosened his collar and stretched out his hand to gesture, "Have you ever seen a little girl, so tall, in her teens, quite handsome, carrying it with her everywhere? A sickle.”

Master Hu shook his head: "No, no." Bang! He slapped Guangguang's head, "You're just trying to fool me, think carefully!"

"Yes, yes..." Master Hu frowned for a long time, and finally said with a grimace: "Brother, I really didn't see it." If it was just a teenage girl, her target would be too broad. But if you carry the shape of a sickle with you, it's easy to figure it out as long as you can see it.

The fat man looked a little ugly, but he probably didn't have much hope and didn't get angry. He then asked: "Okay, then let me ask you again, where is the Crescent Hotel?"

"New, Crescent Hotel?"

Snapped! "You're a local gangster after all. You don't know this, you don't know that... you're just kidding me, right? I can tell you responsibly, if I don't get a satisfactory answer, you will really die. deal!"

"I, I, I... I want to think about it, I want to think about it... I have an impression, I have an impression..." Under the pressure, Mr. Hu seemed to have really thought of something, holding his head as if thinking hard.

"Uh... um..."

The fat man frowned and turned his head, looking at the big man lying on the ground, moaning, and said in a cold voice: "Don't you see that they are thinking about the problem here? Do you have any sense of morality? Whoever dares to make a sound again will never think about it again. Speak up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden silence in the alley. The big men were trembling and gritting their teeth, sweating like rain.

Suddenly, the meditative Mr. Tiger suddenly showed ecstasy on his face: "Ah..."

Snapped! The fat man's body trembled, and he slapped him again, "Ah, what, you are going to scare me to death!" Mr. Hu touched his forehead with great grievance, and whispered: "I thought of it, I thought of it. .”

"Huh?" The fat man was stunned for a moment, then his face lit up, and he patted Master Hu on the shoulder: "That's because I made a typo. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Well, let's hear it."

Naturally, Mr. Hu didn't dare to care about the other person's attitude of falling out faster than flipping through a book, and quickly said: "Over the old street, on Qingyue Street in the west of the city, there is a hotel called the Old Captain Hotel. It was opened in the past few years. The old one was The name is Crescent Hotel.”

Bang... Mr. Hu touched his forehead again, his face full of anger was very tangled, as if he was about to cry: "I, what I said is true..."

"Uh, I'm sorry. It went smoothly, it went smoothly. Your bald head is really sensitive." The fat man kept lowering his head to apologize, and then slapped his palm, "Damn, why didn't I ask about it before? It turns out that it has been changed. It’s a sign. Little Carol, little Carol, where did you get this from? Do you want to kill me..."

Shaking his head, the fat man touched Mr. Tiger's smooth head, stood up and said, "Thank you, Mr. Rabbit. I'll treat you to a drink another day... Uh, no, why are you still crying! Mr. Rabbit, Mr. Rabbit..." Please, brother, you are here to fool around, you have to be ruthless... Damn, why are you still standing there, help me, pull this dead rabbit away quickly..."

…………(To be continued.)