Chapter 1154 The two actors are pregnant with ghosts
Zhang Dabiao's mood has never been better.
Humming a little tune all the way into the hotel, Meng Song was completely stunned and circled around him several times.
Zhang Dabiao bared his teeth, but there was a sneer in his heart, "Old Meng, why are you looking at me like this? Don't worry, not a single part is missing, and Senior Shi hasn't come back yet?"
Meng Song's face twitched, I really didn't expect this kid to be so troublesome?
No...impossible, those guys must have taken the money and not done anything.
Damn it, I didn’t expect that I would be tricked just after arriving in Ding County.
"Xiao Meng, are you sick? Why do you look so ugly?"
"You're the one who's sick." Meng Song's teeth itched with hatred and he just glared at him.
He simply felt that something was wrong with Jin Lian's eyes when he looked at Zhang Dabiao, and he regarded Zhang Dabiao as a potential threat.
As a Jianghu person, killing Zhang Dabiao was nothing to him, but he was too lazy to dirty his hands.
I just didn’t expect that the money was spent and the people didn’t accomplish it.
Zhang Dabiao laughed dryly. If he couldn't be exposed for the time being, he really wanted to give them a big mouth.
What something!
Meng Song seemed to realize that there was something wrong with his attitude, and immediately changed the subject, "Well, why did you come back so late?"
"Hey! Don't mention it."
Zhang Dabiao sighed, "I almost wouldn't be able to come back."
These words directly scratched Meng Song's heart, "What? But what happened?"
"Meng'er, let me tell you, we can't go to Beihuan, Ding County. There are several bathhouses there that are open during the day. I went in and took a look, good guy, there was a little red light on in the room, but I went in and asked
, guess what?”
"I..." I guess your sister is me!
Meng Song felt a sudden surge of blood, almost breaking his skull.
No wonder the person he was looking for failed to kill Zhang Dabiao. It turned out that this kid went into the bathhouse right after he left home?
"It's so exciting, but that kind of place is not suitable for a gentleman like you. Oh, by the way, Mr. Shi won't go to that kind of place, right? Otherwise, why haven't you come back yet?"
Meng Song was so angry that his teeth hurt, "How can Master Shi Sect be like you? You, you, let me tell you what you want. How can we Jianghu people miss that kind of place?"
"Ahem, that's right!" Zhang Dabiao scratched his head in embarrassment, but he had lost the intention to continue communicating with him.
But Meng Song obviously didn't want to let him go, "You just came out of the bathhouse, have you eaten? I happen to know a restaurant that makes authentic fried dumplings and beef balls with green onions. Do you want to go and eat some? What's going on at Ding's house tonight?
Don’t care about food.”
"Don't tell me, after you reminded me like this, I'm really a little hungry. I'm going, I'm going. Meng, you are so good to me, don't you want me to take you to my bathing place, right?"
"How come you don't know what's good and what's wrong? I want to go and still need you?" Meng Song was furious. If he wasn't afraid that killing Zhang Dabiao here would arouse Jin Lian's suspicion, he wouldn't want to say a word to him at all.
nonsense.
"Look at you, you are so stupid, why are you still angry? Let's go, let's go, I'll treat you." Zhang Dabiao raised his hand carelessly and put it on Meng Song's shoulder.
Meng Song resisted the urge to kill, frowned and led the way, saying as he walked: "That place is a bit out of the way, but I guarantee the taste will make you want to eat it twice after one bite, and you will want to eat it again next time you come to Ding County."
Act, keep acting!
Zhang Dabiao said with a grateful face, "Let's go quickly, I'll make you think I'm greedy."
Seeing that "Shen Yue" was as defenseless as a fool, Meng Song felt a little better.
Those bastards allowed Zhang Dabiao to escape. This only shows that Zhang Dabiao is lucky, but this luck will disappear soon, because he wants to take Zhang Dabiao to a place where he will stay in Ding County forever.
There are too many people here in the hotel, so it is very inconvenient to do anything, but it is different there. If someone is killed, the body can be disposed of anywhere.
As for the steamed stuffed bun shop he mentioned, it does exist. The signboard simply says "Lao Wu Shuijian Bao" and the shop is not very big, with four open front rooms.
Zhang Dabiao took a look at the place he arrived at and saw that it was indeed a steamed stuffed bun shop. He was also surprised in his heart.
Because it is already this time in the afternoon, there are still many diners in the shop, which shows that the restaurant is really popular.
So here comes the question, did Meng Song’er really invite him to eat steamed buns?
Along the way, he walked through countless remote alleys, and Meng Song also had several opportunities to launch sneak attacks.
But they don’t have it!
Was he mistaken?
Zhang Dabiao's head was full of question marks, and he secretly regretted that he had acted too quickly. If he had known better, he would have frightened those unlucky people first, so that he could find out the real culprit behind the scenes and then kill them.
"Shen Yue, come on, let's eat steamed buns." Meng Song waved his hand and greeted Shen Yue as he entered the store, calling the boss who was making steamed buns to put on two drawers of steamed buns.
"Xiao Meng, are there a lot of people here?" Zhang Dabiao glanced at the diners around him and couldn't help but become very interested in this store.
He also once again doubted Meng Song's motive for bringing him here.
Because the diners here are not ordinary people. Some are carrying swords on their backs, and some have knives on the table. What’s even more interesting is that on one of the tables, there is a monk with a big Buddha bead, just like Sha Wujing on TV. Same thing, but opposite him was a seductive woman with a hot figure and cool clothes. Judging from her posture, it was obvious that she was a vixen.
Just like that, the boss and his wife were still guarding the operating table, chopping green onions, kneading noodles, steaming buns and collecting money, as if they didn't notice anything special.
"Don't look around." Meng Song lightly knocked on the table and issued the most caring warning in a low voice.
Zhang Dabiao was annoyed and quickly turned his head back. When he looked at Meng Song, his eyes were full of gratitude.
But at this time, he was muttering to himself, what kind of medicine was sold in Meng Song's gourd? Zhang Dabiao was completely confused.
You didn't do anything on the way, but now you brought yourself to a place like this. If you say that he didn't want to get rid of you with the help of these people, you wouldn't believe him even if you beat him to death.
But the question comes again. If this is the case, why does he have to remind himself? It doesn't seem to be difficult to let himself look randomly, make some noise, and stir up hatred, right?
What does he want to do?
At this time, the boss also brought over the newly baked pan-fried buns.
"Come on, come on, hurry up and try it!" Meng Song enthusiastically handed a pair of chopsticks to Zhang Dabiao, not forgetting to add in his heart, eat well and go on the road, and save you the trouble of going to the Palace of Hell to sue me. Meng Song asked you to be a pawn. Starved to death.
Zhang Dabiao picked up a fried bun, put it under his nose and smelled it, and couldn't help but praise, "It smells so good!"
Whether it is poisonous or not, with Zhang Dabiao's ability, it is easy to tell.
Take a bite of fried buns and all your grudges and hatreds will disappear.
"Brother Meng, you can eat it too, it tastes really good." Zhang Dabiao also quickly signaled.
However, Meng Song didn't feel the change in Zhang Dabiao's address to him. He just nodded and started eating.
Zhang Dabiao felt more relieved this time, secretly cursing himself for being delusional, and said, "How can there be so many bad people in the world?"
"Brother Meng, don't worry. Once we have eaten and drank enough, I will take you to Beihuan to experience what happiness is." Zhang Dabiao smiled flatteringly and gave him a look that every man could understand.
Meng Song's cheeks suddenly turned red. Of course, this was definitely not from shame, but from the secret joy in his heart.
After all, it is an amazing skill to be able to make a dying person think about the person who wants to kill him.
"Eat, let's talk after you finish." Meng Song quickly picked up a fried bun and started eating.
At this moment, someone else entered the store and boldly placed a machete on the table, "Boss, here are a hundred fried buns!"
After saying that, he looked around and burst out laughing, "Ding County is indeed a gathering of elites today. It shows that the Ding family's reputation is really quite good, right?"
"Is this dear friend also here to lend a helping hand to the Ding family?" someone asked with a smile.
"I'm afraid all of you are here, right? Although the Ding family has not been good at publicity in the past, they do practical things in a down-to-earth manner. Whenever friends from the Jianghu community come to ask for help, they will help if they can. If they can't help, they will also treat them with drinks and fill their stomachs. Such a kind family
When we encounter difficulties, we naturally cannot sit still and wait for death."
"That's right, this time we are not just for the Ding family, but also for our entire North China martial arts community. We must not allow treacherous villains like Zhang Dabiao to continue to be arrogant."
At first, everyone was just talking quietly among themselves. Unexpectedly, after the sword man appeared, the atmosphere immediately became lively.
At this moment, the man with the big sword suddenly laughed loudly, "What a down-to-earth person who works hard and does good deeds. I don't know how many benefits you have received from the Ding family who just said good things about the Ding family, so you are so willing to be a member of the Ding family."
A licking dog of the Ding family?"
As soon as these words came out, the lively scene suddenly became quiet, and dozens of eyes were directed at the man with the big sword.