Lao Chen hurriedly called Ermiao and I into the car, but told me that he was going to take me to see the Snow Mountain Flying Fox?

When I heard this name, I was really surprised!

"Why does he want to see me?" I asked Lao Chen.

"I don't know, Snow Mountain Flying Fox called me and said that he must meet you..." Lao Chen explained while driving.

"Why?!" I asked again.

"Don't ask why. After you see him, you can ask him yourself..."

Lao Chen stopped answering my questions and focused on driving.

Snow Mountain Flying Fox is Lao Chen’s client. If you have any problems, you should talk to Lao Chen. Why would he talk to me? Besides, I’m not familiar with him, and I even beat him up...

Could it be that...

Boss Hu has a masochistic personality. The more others beat him, the happier he will be?

There are countless questions in my mind?

…

Not long after, Lao Chen drove through the downtown area and stopped in a dark alley.

I stuck my head out and took a look. It got darker and darker as I walked forward, and there were no street lights.

This place is an area of ​​dilapidated bungalows awaiting demolition, a former urban village.

Originally, I thought the meeting place would be a teahouse or a coffee shop. Why did Lao Chen drive his car here?!

Ermiao was already drunk at this time. Sitting in the car along the bumpy road, he felt motion sick. He opened the door and started to vomit.

I asked Lao Chen nervously: "Is this the meeting place?!"

"It should be, but don't be afraid, I'll go with you..."

With that said, Lao Chen got out of the car, took out a baseball bat from the trunk, and kept weighing it in his hand.

What is going on?!

I guess Lao Chen must have hidden something from me?

Er Miao vomited the wine and felt much better. The three of us walked deeper into the alley...

This place is full of demolished houses, and the surrounding area has been cut off for a long time without electricity and water. No one lives there at all. Occasionally, there are only one or two stray cats jumping over the ridges of the house and passing by us, which becomes more and more scary as we walk.

When we walked to a dilapidated house, I couldn't help but stop and asked Lao Chen to call and ask?

Lao Chen put the baseball bat in his arm under his arm and took out his cell phone, but before he dialed the number, I saw a tall, slender figure walking out of the shadow of a ruined wall.

He was still wearing the same black hoodie with a pointed black hood on his head, almost exactly the same as when I first met him.

Lao Chen asked the black hoodie: "Boss Hu, is that you?!"

"It's me..."

Don't know why?

Maybe it was a psychological effect, but this time I felt gloomy and not very friendly when I heard the voice of the flying fox in the snowy mountains.

Lao Chen asked again: "Well, Boss Hu, just tell me what you have to say?"

The Snow Mountain Flying Fox in a black hoodie walked across from me, looked me up and down, then raised his arm and casually pointed to a small shabby room next to him, and said, "Come in with me and talk!"

Lao Chen and I looked at each other, then followed the Snow Mountain Flying Fox to the door, and the second cat followed behind Lao Chen and me.

However, when we were stepping on the stone steps at the door, the Snow Mountain Flying Fox turned around and looked at me, narrowed his eyes and said: "I will only talk to him alone, so don't follow me..."

I was nervous and looked at Lao Chen...

Lao Chen hurriedly said: "Boss Hu, how about we go in together and talk slowly. With more people, we can think of more ways..."

However……

Old Chen only said half of what he said. Snow Mountain Flying Fox suddenly raised his hand, raised a baseball bat, and repeated it in a threatening tone: "I'll say it again... I will only talk to him... you listen."

You don’t understand what I say, do you?”

I took a look at the baseball bat. Wasn't this the one Lao Chen brought out of the car for self-defense?

Why is it now in the opponent's hands?

This guy's skills are so powerful, he can't even notice it!

I glared at Lao Chen with a complaining look, and said to myself, you don't even know that people stole weapons from you. Are you bringing them for self-defense? Are you not sending weapons to the enemy?

Lao Chen didn't dare to speak and explain. Anyway, he didn't know when the baseball bat in his hand was taken away by the snowy mountain flying fox?

It seems that Snow Mountain Flying Fox is definitely not simple, nor is his skill simple. He was pressed against me in the small building and rubbed against me before. It was probably because he was pretending to be cowardly...

Now, I'm starting to mutter!

With my half-full Wing Chun skills, if I really fight with him, will I suffer a loss?

Although there were three of us here, we were all shocked by what the Snow Mountain Flying Fox said, so I had no choice but to follow him in alone.

Entering that low and dilapidated hut, my heart went cold. Not only was I worried that the other party would take action, but I was also worried about when the hut would collapse.

I forced myself to ask the Snow Mountain Flying Fox: "If you have anything to say, just say it quickly!"

"Haha," the Snow Mountain Flying Fox smiled sadly, "Don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm, and I have something else to give you..."

"What?!"

I feel like I heard it wrong?

At this time, Snow Mountain Flying Fox picked up a small black suitcase from somewhere in his hand and placed it on a broken table in the room.

He moved slowly and handled it gently, as if the contents of the box were valuable.

I lowered my head and glanced at the black suitcase, then at the Snow Mountain Flying Fox, and subconsciously raised my hand, wanting to open the suitcase and see what was inside.

However, as soon as my hand touched the box, the Snow Mountain Flying Fox moved the box away.

"Don't worry, the thing belongs to you. It won't be too late to open it and take a look at it when you go back..." Snow Mountain Flying Fox said with a curled lip.

However, the more he behaved like this, the more I felt that there was something strange in the box, and I couldn't help but ask: "What is in the box?!"

The Snow Mountain Flying Fox smiled maliciously: "Haha, a small gift..."

"Small gift?!"

"Um……"

"Why did you give me a small gift?!"

"Don't ask, because if I don't give it to you, I don't know who to give it to..."

Damn it?

Does this sound even weirder?

When you think about it, you become more curious about what is inside?

Then, I leaned close to the box and wanted to hear if there was any sound inside.

After seeing this action I made, the Snow Mountain Flying Fox couldn't help laughing several times: "Hehehe... don't worry... it's not a time bomb..."

To be honest, at this moment, when I look at the face of the Snow Mountain Flying Fox under the moonlight, I feel that he doesn't look much like the person I met near the small brick building.

Although they look exactly the same and have exactly the same facial features, their tone of voice and expression on their faces are completely different.

And the black box he took out, no matter what was in it, I really didn’t want it.

Because, even if you think about it with your knees, there will definitely not be anything good in it.

Originally I wanted to refuse, but then I thought, it would be inappropriate if I refused directly, because I could feel that there must be something about Lao Chen involved.

Everyone must be familiar with Lao Chen's character. He is the kind of person who can't afford to be early without benefit.

This late at night, he impatiently brought me here to meet the Snow Mountain Flying Fox, most likely because of the contents of this box...

At this moment...
Chapter completed!