Otherworldly Merchant

The man pushed Hazel away and looked at me and Li Mazi coldly: "Worried, will you still worry about me? I see you are more lively here. I only went out one night and you got two men back..."

He hasn't finished what he said, and Xia Qin hastily rushed over: "Brother-in-law, what are you talking about? My sister's worried about you. Is there something wrong? Besides, these two are my friends, so please be nice to them. ”

The man listened, hummed softly, ignored the blushing, rough neck of Xia Qin, and turned his head into the room.

I can see that Xia Qin did not have much respect for this brother-in-law before, so when she came back from her brother-in-law, she held her fist and wanted to say that I coughed softly beside her.

Xia Qin looked at me inexplicably, and I gave Hazel a glimpse with my eyes. Xia Qin glanced at me with some gratitude instead of saying more.

Of course, she can rush in and fight with her brother-in-law, but she also has to think clearly that after she disappears, her sister has to stay here to face her husband, and the argument between her sister and her husband only makes it extra difficult for her to get caught in the middle.

Hazel looked at us with regret and quickly followed up to ask about her husband. Husband Hazel was rather annoyed by her thoughtfulness and warmth and said with a very harsh tone: "What did I tell you yesterday? Did I tell you not to talk to strangers? Instead of listening to me, you brought a man into the house. Don't you feel like living too calmly and sincerely making me angry? ”

Because only one curtain is separated, the conversation is very clear to our ears. Xia Qin was ups and downs in her chest, and if Li Mazi hadn't pulled her, she would probably really have exploded.

This is a bit tricky right now, and instead of getting valuable information, we're going to make it difficult for Hazel. I gave Li Mazi a look and took the lead out of the bun shop.

Xia Qin had to say out loud: “Sister, we're leaving, I'll see you tomorrow!” He left in a hurry with Li Mazi.

Xia Qin's face was ugly along the way, and Li Mazi dared not say much, but I kept remembering the knife on Hazel's husband's back. Looking at the exterior, you can see that it is an old sword. Despite the wind and rain, the knife handle has some rust marks, but the end of the knife handle is engraved with an expression. Xuxu's leopard looks frightening.

Moreover, there is a clear anger on the knife. The killer is not a human being at first glance. He must be a powerful pussy.

I just don't know where Heather's husband got it.

I was wondering how to get that knife out of my heart. Xia Qin had already cried with grief. As she wiped tears, she said to Li Mazi, who was crying cold and warm: “I'm fine, don't worry. I just didn't expect you to see the scene like this...” I guess it's embarrassing?

We walked two blocks, and behind us came the cry of Hazel: "Violin! Violin!”

Xia Qin stopped unexpectedly and turned around to see Hazel rushing over quickly. She grabbed a coin and stuffed it into Xia Qin's hand unexpectedly: “Don't be like your brother-in-law, I'll talk to him later, let him pay you back! The first time you bring a friend to the house, it seems logical that I should prepare a large reception table, but you know the situation in the house, I won't leave you. You take the money and take your friend to a nearby restaurant for a bite, just think of it as my heart. I'm worried about your brother-in-law at home. I'm going home.” After that, he turned and left in a hurry.

Xia Qin grabbed a handful of change and the tears that had just stopped poured out: “Before, because my brother-in-law cut people, the money in the house was taken to compensate. These coins must have been my sister's last savings. ”

How big a face do we have to get to eat with this kind of money? Li Mazi hurried to comfort Xiaqin and said that when this thing was over, she would arrange for her brother-in-law to come to an antique street to become the owner. Xiaqin laughed.

Next, Li Mazi rarely bleeds to invite us to dinner. As soon as the meal came to the table, Xia Qin's phone rang. She looked at the familiar number on the screen and said softly: “Sister, must be concerned if we had eaten? ”

However, as soon as she picked up the phone, Xia Qin's face changed: “What, the gangsters ran into the store again? Stop the brother-in-law. Don't let him do it. I'll be right back.” Xia Qin, who hung up, panicked and grabbed Li Mazi's arm and asked: “What should we do? The gangsters are at my sister's house again! ”

As soon as Li Mazi listened, she stopped eating. She slapped the chopsticks on the table and dragged me to the bun store.

At this time, there has been a lot of crowd gathering outside the bun store, and there are people talking in silence.

“Oops, what's going on? There's a noise in there. Is it a fight? ”

“Weren't the owners of the bun shop mad a few days ago and cut their heads off? How can you swallow this breath when your tall head has been mixed up in the Yakuza for years? Naturally, it's ready for revenge. ”

“What? I saw the owner honestly banging someone who didn't say a word. How dare you do that? ”

“Crazy! Who knows if he's honest or fake? Look at his shrinking face. How can he be a little manly? If you look at his wife again, it's just a little slutty fox. Either a flower is stuck in cow dung, or the relationship between them is not simple, maybe they ran away. ”

“I've also heard that the reason the tall head was cut off is because of his wife. This is such a bloody disaster! ”

The lines around the crowd didn't feel that the Hathers were victims, even helping tall brains speak.

Xia Qin heard the fire and rushed forward to squeeze away the dense and numb crowd. He shouted, "Aren't you little people afraid to go to hell and get your tongues pulled out? What did my brother-in-law do to you? Do you still have a conscience? Get the fuck out of here. ”

Xia Qin's voice was as flat as a thunder, suddenly the lively people would scream, their eyes wide open and they didn't know what was going on.

Xia Qin roared drumlessly: "No roll, right?” Speaking of which, the stick that copied the door swung up.

The spectators were frightened and rushed to flee, and others scolded displeasure: "Where did this come from? Are you out of your mind? Looks like his buns can't be eaten anymore. Eating too much is easily insane. ”

After watching the crowd disperse, Xia Qin rushed into the store with a stick. The small bun shop was crowded at the moment. Xia Qin's brother-in-law sat inside, holding the knife, and his face was gloomy. Hazel hid behind him with some anxiety and grabbed his shoulder.

Most of the rest have smoke in their mouths and tattoos all over their bodies, which is not good at first glance.