2666 The Real World 16

Bei Yutang said softly, "You can be buried with them if you want, but don't implicate us."

Xiao Mo'er's face was cold.

Daixiang glared at him, "If you dare to move, I will break your leg."

At first glance, these two are not good things. They provoke them first, and they want to provoke others because of their own identity.

In the site of Qingyun Villa, his father was covering him, and no one dared to touch them, but when they went out, not everyone would tolerate his behavior like his father.

As the woman's voice fell, Ling Feng only felt a silver light flashing in front of him, his neck was cold, and his eyes widened at the woman in white.

The two fell in a pool of blood, bright red blood gushing from their severed necks.

All the passengers in the tea shed were frightened by the bloody side in front of them.

Dai Xiang couldn't bear to look away.

Xue Qian frowned.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, which made the diners in the teahouse lose their appetite and left.

In the blink of an eye, the full tea shed was gone in an instant. There was only one table of Bei Yutang and two tables of women in white in the tea shed.

Daixiang couldn't stand the weird atmosphere in the tea shed, so she lowered her voice and said, "Sister Mu, let's go."

"Are you full?" Bei Yutang asked.

Daisy nodded sharply.

There were two dead people lying outside, and there was still a large pool of blood on the ground, and there was no appetite.

"I am full."

Bei Yutang looked at Xiao Mo'er, Xiao Mo'er slowly ate the last mouthful of steamed buns and drank another sip of tea before nodding to Bei Yutang.

"Mother, I'm full too."

"Let's go then." Bei Yutang greeted, "The store will check out."

The shop owner stepped forward and said with a smile, "There are fifty-three articles in total."

Bei Yutang asked, "Seller, do you still have extra steamed buns?"

"Have."

"Pack me fifteen steamed buns."

"no problem."

The shopkeeper's hands and feet are very quick, carefully wrapping the steamed buns.

Daixiang opened her purse and paid the money.

"Thank you. Guest officers, walk slowly."

After they left, only the shopkeeper and the two women in white were left in the tea shed. The leading woman in white looked at the shopkeeper who was cleaning the table.

"Elder Zuo Envoy, there are no guests now. Can you join us now? The leader is still waiting for your old man." Although the white-clothed woman at the head was asking, her tone was unquestionable.

The simple and honest smile on the middle-aged shopkeeper's face slowly faded away, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and he said softly, "The table hasn't been cleaned yet."

The other women wanted to step forward to stop them, but they were stopped by the white-clothed woman headed and motioned for them to wait.

"Okay, then I'll wait here."

Eight women in white surrounded the tea shed, as if to prevent him from escaping.

The middle-aged man wiped the table, arranged all the tables and chairs, put down the rag in his hand, and looked at the women in front of him.

"Let's go."

The woman in the lead took out a pill, "Please also ask Zuo Envoy to take this pill."

The middle-aged man gave a slight pause, but he didn't resist. He stepped forward and reached for the pills. At this moment, he slapped her with a palm. The woman in white was startled and stepped back in horror.

The middle-aged man's speed was very fast, forcing her back, he didn't intend to fight against them, he just ran away.

The white-clothed woman at the head turned ashen with anger, "Come on."

A group of people hurried to catch up.