Chapter 138 Conflict

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Seeing that Zhou Hao didn't speak, the woman smiled gently, "What's the matter? Don't you want to accept my apology, sir?"

Zhou Hao laughed quickly and said, "Since you are so sincere, Miss, I don't think I can accept it."

After finishing speaking, she sat down again, and the woman also sat back on her seat, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled, which seemed to put an end to the unpleasant matter just now.

The gloomy man sitting opposite the woman glanced at Zhou Hao intentionally or unintentionally, with a little hostility in his eyes.

Zhou Hao also looked at him without showing any weakness, but Zhou Hao paid more attention to the man next to him.

Although it looks like he should be a follower, but that man is different from Mr. Jingu.

Mr. Jingu stood respectfully behind the woman, while he sat beside the gloomy man. In terms of treatment alone, he was much higher than Mr. Jingu.

Compared with Mr. Jingu, the man's figure is much shorter and thinner, and he should be sixty years old in terms of age.

Although it looked like that person was similar to an ordinary old man, Zhou Hao intuitively felt that he was not an ordinary person.

"Is that woman Japanese too?" At this moment, Yang Jiabao who was beside him came over and asked.

Zhou Hao looked at the seductive woman in the distance, and felt that it was only from the back, this woman looked so charming.

He said: "It should be true, although she is also fluent in Chinese, but her entourage is Japanese, and she is also very likely to be Japanese."

"What about the man sitting across from her, also Japanese?"

Zhou Hao shook his head, "It's not like that."

He secretly watched the people at the table, and saw that only when facing that seductive woman, the gloomy man would smile, and his expression was not lacking in flattery.

Zhou Hao wanted to listen to what the two were talking about, but due to the distance, the surroundings were full of people's voices.

Zhou Hao only heard words such as "supply source" and "tariff", but he couldn't hear the specific content of their conversation.

At this time, the waiter brought out the Guilin rice noodles and side dishes that Zhou Hao and the others ordered, and Zhou Hao stopped paying attention to the people at the table, and concentrated on tasting these authentic Guilin delicacies with Yang Jiabao.

After a full meal, Yang Jiabao asked the waiter to come over to pay the bill, because she didn't want Zhou Hao to stay here anymore, lest he be fooled by that seductive woman.

However, Zhou Hao didn't care too much. After all, the intersection with that woman may be only once in a lifetime. To each other, the other party is just a passer-by in their own lives.

On the contrary, Zhou Hao felt a little pity. If he encountered such a situation in his previous life, he would definitely take a picture of the woman with his mobile phone. Even if there is no intersection in the future, he can still take it out and take a look as a souvenir.

Now, though, we're still a few years away from launching the first phone with a toast camera.

It's been a long time, so Zhou Hao can only look at that seductive woman a few more times.

After leaving the small restaurant, Yang Jiabao took Zhou Hao's hand and walked along the tree-lined path by the river.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally I can't see that woman anymore. Seeing her like that, it's what you men call a disaster."

Regarding Yang Jiabao's young daughter's thoughts, Zhou Hai just laughed it off. After all, no woman is not jealous, and it is quite cute for a woman to be a little jealous sometimes.

Zhou Hao put his arms around Yang Jiabao's waist, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, to me, you are also a disaster. Didn't my Tang Monk be eaten up by your spider spirit?"

Strolling on the path, the two quietly enjoyed the time in the world of two.

"I beg you, please forgive me, I won't dare anymore, I won't dare anymore."

When passing by a small forest, Zhou Hao and Yang Jiabao heard a frightened child's voice coming from the forest, and involuntarily followed the sound to look into the forest.

This look made both of them stunned, because on the stone road in the grove, the seductive woman and four others were there.

I saw the old man in his sixties next to the gloomy man grabbing the hand of an eleven or twelve-year-old boy. The boy struggled hard, but he couldn't break free from the old man's hand like iron clamps.

At this time, tears were streaming down his face, and he kept begging for mercy from them.

Zhou Hao saw that the old man held the boy's hand tightly, and the boy's wrist was already covered with purple-blue blood, which made the boy's cries even more miserable, and there was no one else in the grove.

"Zhou Hao, let's go and have a look." Seeing the boy crying miserably, Yang Jiabao felt compassion.

Zhou Hao nodded, and walked with Yang Jiabao through the grove.

The group of seductive girls also saw Zhou Hao and Yang Jiabao walking towards this side, and the gloomy man's brows also frowned even deeper.

And the gaze that Mr. Jingu looked at Zhou Hao also released strong hostility.

"What happened, why do you have to make things difficult for such a child?" Zhou Hao asked straight to the point.

"This is our business. Are your hands stretched too far?" The man with a gloomy face was very rude as soon as he opened his mouth. It was obvious that he had long been dissatisfied with Zhou Hao.

Yang Jiabao couldn't allow others to bully his man, so he immediately said without showing any weakness: "This is our way of seeing injustice, and everyone can take care of injustice.

What's more, if you bully a child like this, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by others? "

But the gloomy man sneered, "Seeing injustice? Do you really think that this is ancient times? There are so many injustices in this world, can you take care of them?"

! "

He looked at Zhou Hao and Yang Jiabao coldly, "Let me tell you, this little bastard just wanted to steal my

The wallet was caught by my subordinates. Now I am going to teach him a lesson and let him know the consequences of stealing things, especially stealing my things. "

Both Zhou Hao and Zhou Hao were stunned at the same time, they didn't expect that this little boy crying miserably was actually a thief.

Then the little boy turned his head and cried to Zhou Hao and the others: "I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong..."

Zhou Hao saw that a purple patch had appeared under the little boy's wrist, which was obviously due to being caught by the old man, causing blood stagnation, and even the whole palm was slightly swollen.

Zhou Hao knew that if this went on, the little boy's hand would have to be abolished.

Then he said to them: "Even if he wants to steal your things, you can send him to the police station. Why do you make things difficult for him?"

"These thieves are gang-like, and may have collusion with the police department."

The gloomy man said: "What's more, if you steal my things, do you think I will let him go so easily?"

He narrowed his eyes, revealing a ferocious look, "Shi Long, let me abolish this little bastard's hand, let him have a long memory in the future."

"Yes, master." The old man called "Shilong" responded, and he grabbed the little boy's hand even harder, and the little boy cried out even more miserably because of the severe pain.

"Stop!" Zhou Hao shouted coldly and appeared next to Shi Long, slashing at his wrist with his palm like a knife, forcing him to let go of the little boy.

But Shi Long smiled sinisterly, grabbed the little boy's hand and pulled him over, using the little boy's body to resist Zhou Hao.

However, Zhou Hao's movements remained unchanged, and the knife continued to cut forward, but when it reached the little boy's chest, he turned sideways and pressed his palm on the little boy's chest.

Moreover, he also injected true energy into the little boy's body, and the energy reached directly to the boy's right hand which was held by Shi Long.

Shi Long felt a huge force coming from the little boy's hand, shaking his hand away.

But Zhou Hao took the opportunity to protect the little boy, and also saw that a circle of purple and black blood had appeared on his right wrist which was grabbed by Shi Long just now, and his wrist bone might also show signs of fracture.

Using zhenqi to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis for the little boy, Zhou Hao looked at Shi Long and the gloomy man coldly, "You are so vicious, you don't have to deal with such a child so hard, even if he is a pickpocket."

The gloomy man was amazed that Zhou Hao was able to shake Shi Long away, and Shi Long also said to him: "I'm sorry, young master, this old slave underestimated the enemy."

After activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis for the little boy and sealing a few acupoints on his hand to relieve his pain, Zhou Hao handed the little boy to Yang Jiabao, "Jiabao, watch him first."

The gloomy man frowned and looked at Zhou Hao, "I didn't expect to meet a master here."

And that seductive woman also looked at Zhou Hao with great interest,

Both curious and surprised.

In fact, Zhou Hao has already seen that this gloomy man doesn't know martial arts, otherwise he wouldn't be caught by a pickpocket without knowing it.

As for that seductive woman, Zhou Hao could only see that she had no internal strength, but he didn't know if she knew boxing skills.

Shi Long seemed to be unwilling to be shaken away by Zhou Hao just now, so he said to the gloomy man: "Master, let this old slave deal with him."

Just as the gloomy man was about to nod his head, Mr. Jingu, who was beside the seductive woman, stepped forward and smiled at him.

"Mr. Dong, let me do it. This guy has been in the way since just now, and he dared to call my wife a monster. I really can't forgive him!"

The man surnamed Dong turned his head to look at the seductive woman, saw that she just smiled and did not speak, so he nodded to Shi Long.

Shi Long bowed slightly, "Yes." Then he retreated to the side of the man surnamed Dong.

Zhou Hao also took a look at the seductive woman, seeing that she just smiled at him and did not speak.

Just now when Mr. Jingu said that she was his wife, Zhou Hao couldn't help thinking, "Is this woman already married?"

His eyes drifted to her slender fingers like green onions, but he didn't see that she was wearing a ring.

"What are you looking at, you hateful bastard, you still dare to insult my wife!" Mr. Jingong noticed that Zhou Hao's eyes were still lingering on the woman.

Immediately, he was furious and rushed towards Zhou Hao aggressively.

(end of this chapter)

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