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Chapter 455 Professional murder, can't beat amateurs

As night falls, the city is brightly lit, and traffic flows on the streets.

Street, ramen restaurant.

The very simple Lanzhou ramen, the old signs are covered with dust, and the ramen master with a Xijiang accent shouted loudly:

"The one without coriander is ready, it's steaming...who wants it?"

Some diners' faces were already a little bad, but they just looked at the serious face of the little master and felt very calm. Perhaps, the masters of ethnic minorities were not particularly proficient in Chinese...

The master is not obscene! There is no ambiguity!

Diners are trying hard to convince themselves in their hearts.

There were several tables at the door, one near the corner, a young man in his thirties was lowering his head and eating ramen.

Even when eating, the dome hat on his head was not taken off, and he wore a pair of brown glasses, making it difficult to see his appearance.

Wow!

A chair opposite was pulled apart, and a tall and thin middle-aged man sat down, his cheeks were slightly thin, and he took off his hat, revealing his bare head.

"Master, just have a bowl of ramen, a small bowl!"

The person who came had slender fingers and nails that were very well trimmed. He knocked on the table and had a crepe and sensual opening. It was magnetic and very distinctive.

"Okay! Wait a little... pull a small bowl... bring coriander?" The waiter shouted loudly to the ramen master, and when he was halfway through, he turned around and asked the bald middle-aged man.

"Can!"

The middle-aged man just said two words.

The waiter was stunned for a moment before he realized. This is OK...it seems to be just bringing it?

"Pick a bowl with coriander..."

Sure enough, after shouting, the middle-aged man didn't refute anything, so he left with confidence. There was a table of guests next to him just left, and the tabletop needed cleaning.

"Tomorrow will be a tough battle." The bald middle-aged man took out a few napkins and wiped the greasy desktop.

However, the napkin itself is not of good quality and is very relaxed. After this erasing, not only did it not make the desktop clean, but it left a lot of paper confetti and stuck on it, making it even more disgusting.

The bald middle-aged man frowned.

"Oh! Is this napkin so wasteful? You don't have to pay for it, right? That's a wiping mouth. We don't say anything if you use it to wipe your butt. You say you are competing with the table!" The waiter was thin, but his mouth was very neat. He happened to see what the bald middle-aged man did. He spoke a few words.

There are many such sarcastic waiters in the street shop. At most, diners around them turn their heads and take a look, but no one pays attention to anything.

"I'm sorry! I'm a morbid person. I'm not a waste of personal habits. This is what I want. When I check the bill later, I can pay more, as a little compensation." The bald middle-aged man's voice was low, his face was smiling, and he sincerely apologized.

"Hey, that's not necessary. But, no one in our street shop is like this! How can we not be greasy when eating? The table is as clean as our faces... It's not okay to exhaust us! We only have more than 1,000 yuan a month, and it's not easy to do hard work. The guests waste napkins, and the boss blames us for not making arrangements..."

The thin waiter said in a nagging manner.

The bald middle-aged man kept smiling and listening, looking quiet and polite.

It was not until the ramen was served that the guy went to work on something else.

Hululu

Opposite the bald middle-aged man, the guest wearing a round hat picked up the noodles with chopsticks, and it tasted very delicious.

"Why do you have to do it? You can kill people in our business, and you can kill yourself. From the beginning of your debut, you have been mentally prepared." Yuanmao said while eating ramen.

The voice was neither high nor low, only two people could hear it clearly.

"Brothers are mentally prepared, but I cannot let my brothers' blood flow in vain. My dignified maple leaf can have its great reputation today, not by benevolence, but by killing it. We can kill others! Others can kill us, not! Otherwise, my brothers will be disappointed, and my maple leaf's honor will no longer be."

The bald middle-aged man's voice seemed a little hoarse, but also seemed to be magnetic and low, and easily convincing.

Although it was about fighting and killing, the facial expressions were like casual chatting.

This gentle attitude not only did not weaken his momentum, but instead made him look more attractive.

"Then you say, I'll make it!" The round hat guest didn't raise his head, ate ramen, and said a few concise words.

"There is news that the old man will also attend the ceremony in person tomorrow. We analyze that the Su family will definitely regard this as a stimulation to them, and this time they will become crazy. Therefore, the time they will take action will definitely be tomorrow." said the bald middle-aged man.

"Dare they dare to tear apart with that person?" The round hat guest finally raised his head.

"They should not dare to tear the face. The situation in the capital is very delicate, and it is not easy to have the balance today. The Su family dare not do this. However, they will not let the family prestige be provoked and not fight back. So, if I guess correctly, they will take action after the ceremony. In this way, it will not be a complete tear against some people.?br />

If Master Su Si would be surprised if he heard the bald middle-aged man's words here.

Because, this is so consistent with his thoughts and his entire plan.

"Fox, it's worthy of being a fox!" The round hat guest was silent for a moment, his tone was plain, and he couldn't tell what his attitude was.

"Foxes are always foxes. Viper snakes must always be that poisonous snake!" The bald middle-aged man's tone was quiet.

He completed the fox, a famous think tank for Maple Leaf, the distribution of a lot of news, and the planning of important assassination plans.

The poisonous snake, a famous killer of maple leaves, was terrifying. It is even more terrifying to mention his name than the poisonous snake.

"We must take action, and we must take action too. Gu Feng, tomorrow is dead. The key to the problem is that he cannot die at the hands of the Su family. We are professional killers. If we can't steal the amateurs, we might as well go home to sell cabbage. I, fox, can't afford to lose that person!" The fox still had the low tone, and his speaking speed was very slow.

Hululu

The poisonous snake continued to stutter as if he hadn't heard him.

"This is your new identity, let's learn about it carefully. With it, you will be able to sneak into the ceremony tomorrow. It's hard to say that you are close to that old man, but it should be fine to get close to ancient style. The organization has also arranged for others to respond along the way. As long as you succeed, it will be no problem to retreat safely. I only have one requirement, and I must be in front of the Su family. The honor of Maple Leaf depends on you!"

The fox tapped a few times on the table with his slender fingers and handed over a file bag.

Then, he stood up without looking at the poisonous snake's answer. From beginning to end, the bowl of ramen in front of him was motionless.

"My man, check out!"

"Okay! Two servings of ramen one large and one small, totaling eleven yuan!" The thin waiter came over and glanced at the bowl on the table and said.

"Okay! This is twenty, so don't need to find it. The remaining money is considered a rude compensation to me just now! I'm really sorry for my personal habit of life!"

The fox seems to have a smiling face, which can easily give people a favor.

"Hi! You're so kind!"

The thin waiter said that, but the money was collected.

At the same time, I turned around to see if anyone else was paying attention. Obviously, the extra nine dollars were prepared to be put away by myself.

"However, I have compensated for my fault. Should you be punished if you speak rudely to me?" the fox said slowly.

"Um?"

The thin waiter was about to turn around and leave, but he was stunned when he heard this and turned his head.

"hehe!"

The fox reached out and patted the thin waiter on the shoulder.

It was so slightest that the slender fingers, such as a silver needle as small as cow hair, was swept with the fingers, and the silver needle had already penetrated behind the waiter's ear and disappeared.

Bang!

The waiter reached out and patted behind his ears, "This is the season, where do you get the mosquitoes?"

Looking up again, the bald middle-aged man had already walked away.

"It's really inexplicable! Is this person sick?"

The thin waiter muttered a few words and went to work hard on his own.

Chill

The poisonous snake picked up the big bowl, drank the soup in the bowl in one sip, wiped its mouth, stood up with satisfaction on its face, and turned around and left.

Just as he walked far away, he heard a "pop" sound, but the thin waiter who was cleaning the dining table behind him tilted his body, fell to the ground, foamed at the mouth, and twitched all over.

"Oh! What's wrong? Is this guy sock wind?"

"Save people quickly!"

“Try 120!”

“…”

In the small shop, I was busy making a bun.

The poisonous snake's face remained unchanged. He knew that the waiter had no slut horn wind at all.

Those who offend the fox will not end well.

A little waiter who was rude to the fox must be dead. The fox has never been a person with open mind.

...

The rising sun rises, and the entire mountain is shrouded in the glow of the morning glow, which is extremely beautiful.

In the parking lot, the ancient style is dressed in casual clothes, which is extremely free and easy.

In front of him, dozens of people stood densely.

"Young Master Gu, they have all advanced successfully now, but because the time is too short, they only have internal strength and their moves are weak. I only have time to teach them the first move in the Soul-Breaking Sword, and I have only practiced a fancy posture." Jiang Yiyan bowed slightly in front of Gu Feng, and was extremely respectful.

However, this time the bald man and others saw it, but they did not look down on him at all.

During this week's training, Jiang Yiyan and the second-rate ancient martial artists have real abilities. Not only internal strength, but also moves, etc. have been practiced for more than 20 years.

Just a little show, the bald man and others were so impressed.

At this time, looking at Jiang Yiyan's appearance, of course they would not regard Jiang Yiyan as a flattering flattery, but admire Gu Feng even more. They thought Gu Feng was so capable. Didn't they see that awesome people like Instructor Jiang are obedient? (To be continued...)
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