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Chapter 135 Qian Wuyan(2/2)

When the aunt heard this, she immediately picked up the broom and wanted to leave. I stopped her in a hurry. Seeing that no one noticed me, I asked, "Why are you running?"

"Don't dare mention Boss Wang. Boss Wang died a few days ago!" Auntie whispered in my ear, with deep fear in her eyes.

"What's going on?" I asked hurriedly. Boss Wang was fine a few days ago, and I even drew a Zhongkui picture for him to ward off evil spirits. How could he die? I couldn't figure it out.

"Who knows, Boss Wang was very good to us in the past, much better than this boss now. This boss is a gangster. He always curses people and sometimes gets violent. Almost all the old employees in the store have left!"

The aunt glanced at me and asked: 'Are you Boss Wang's friend?'

I nodded.

"I heard that Boss Wang died in a strange way. He drowned in his toilet! How can a person drown in the toilet? What a pity!" Auntie sighed,

After hearing this, I felt that things were getting more and more wrong. I felt that the death of Boss Wang must have something to do with the owner of the Little Yuanyang Hot Pot Restaurant.

I quickly returned to the dining table.

Xiaobai asked me: "It takes you so long to go to the toilet? Why did you go and look so ugly?"

Xiaobai knew about Boss Wang. I had told him about it before, as well as the owner of the Little Yuanyang Hot Pot Restaurant.

"Boss Wang is dead!"

"Dead?" Xiaobai was stunned.

"Didn't you draw a spiritual painting for him to ward off evil spirits? How could he die? Did he die of illness?"

"No, he drowned. He drowned in their toilet!" I said,

"Are you kidding? How could someone drown in the toilet!" Xiaobai took a sip of beer and shook his head. It seemed like I was lying to him.

Ningxiang became interested and asked me hurriedly: "Tell me, what's going on?"

"I heard it from the cleaning lady. I think the strange death of Boss Wang may have something to do with the owner of the Little Yuanyang Hotpot restaurant opposite!"

Xiaobai pondered for a while and said: "How about we try to see who this boss is?"

"Do you have any good ideas?" I asked.

Xiaobai suddenly grinned and reached out to pick up a black object from the ground.

When I saw it, I saw dead cockroaches all the time.

Xiaobai asked me: "Are you full?"

"How can I have the time to eat?" I said.

Xiaobai smiled, pinched the cockroach with two fingers, threw it into the hot pot, stirred it with a spoon, and fished it out.

Xiaobai slammed the table and stood up shouting: "Waiter!"

The waiter standing by didn't know what happened, so he came over quickly and asked what was going on.

"Why are there cockroaches in your hot pot? I didn't see it until I finished eating. I came all the way here to eat, do you just want to eat cockroaches? Call your boss over here!"

Xiaobai's eyes widened, which startled several young waiters. One of them stretched out his head and saw a cockroach in the soup spoon. He immediately turned around and ran to the bar, whispering something to the fat man wearing a gold chain.

The fat man raised his head and looked at us with a cold light in his eyes.

"What's going on?" The fat man came over with a big belly and a cigarette in his hand.

"What's going on? See for yourself, what is this?" Xiaobai pointed to the cockroach in the spoon.

The fat man frowned, whispered a few words to the waiter, then smiled and said: "I'm sorry, it might be the chef's mistake. You've all finished your meal, so how about it, I'll give you a 20% discount, please watch

May I?"

"If you eat cockroaches after eating hot pot, you still have to charge us! If we get sick later, who should we call?" I continued,

"Do you mean you won't pay me?" The fat boss's face changed, he put away his smile, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Not only will you not pay us, you also have to compensate us! Otherwise, this matter will be useless!" Ningxiang said suddenly.

"How much?"

"Fifty thousand!" Xiaobai stretched out five fingers and glanced at the fat man contemptuously.

"The lion opened his mouth, do you know what I do? Do you know where this is? You are still trying to extort money in my territory! I think you are tired of living! You said this cockroach is from the hot pot, or the hot pot, I still

You said you put it in yourself! Pay the money quickly and get out of here, otherwise I won’t be polite!” The fat man rolled up his sleeves, revealing two thick arms.

Xiaobai took a spoon, poured a spoonful of soup into the hot pot, and then slowly poured it on the ground. He stared at the fat man with both eyes: "When I came out to hang out, you were still peeing and making mud.

!”

"You're looking for death!" The fat man picked up the chair on the ground and called to Xiao Bai. I stood up and kicked the fat man in the stomach. This guy was so muscular, but my kick failed to move him. Instead, I kicked him

I took two steps back.

Xiao Bai reacted very quickly, and turned sideways to avoid the fat man's attack. The chair hit the hot pot, and the soup spread all over the floor. The charcoal in the brazier jumped out, splashed on the tablecloth on the table, and ignited.

.

When the hotel guests saw the fight, they got angry and ran out in a hurry.

Xiaobai grinned and said: "What a tiger!"

Ningxiang kicked the fat man right in the stomach, and her slender long legs actually kicked the fat man weighing more than 200 kilograms away and hit him against the back wall. The fat man suffered a loss and turned around and ran outside.

The guests in the room were almost gone, and the waiter was so scared that he stood aside and did not dare to come forward. I said to Xiaobai: "This guy must have gone to find help. Let's leave quickly!"

Unexpectedly, Xiaobai shook his head and glared at me: "Why are you so anxious? Didn't the real owner not show up?"

I looked out the window and saw that the fat man actually ran into the Little Yuanyang Hotpot restaurant. After a while, a group of people came out of the store, led by a woman.

Through the light, I recognized the woman as Qian Wuyan, the female owner of the Little Yuanyang Hot Pot Restaurant.

Xiaobai pointed at the woman and asked me: "Is that her?"

I nodded.

After a while, a group of people came in cursing.

The fat man covered his red and swollen face, pointed at us and said to Qian Wuyan, "It's these birdmen who are causing trouble!"

I took a look at this woman. She was in her fifties and had a perm. Although she was well-maintained, but if you look closely, you can still see the traces of time. She was wearing a purple dress and holding a light yellow wooden umbrella in her hand. Look.

It's been a few years since I woke up, and suddenly I heard that the old man I saved before said that there was an umbrella in Qian Wuyan's hand that could control ghosts. I think it must be the umbrella in her hand!

I whispered to Xiaobai: "There's something weird about that umbrella in her hand, you have to be careful!"

Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, then looked at it.

Qian Wuyan looked at us and seemed to recognize me.

"Standing up for others? You don't even weigh how much you weigh!"

After saying that, he smiled evilly at us, took out his umbrella from behind, and opened it in front of us.

The moment I opened the umbrella, the room suddenly became dark, and a cold wind blew by. I actually got goosebumps all over my body.

There was a strange whine in my ears, and the waiter's scream of fear.

"He is indeed an evil cultivator!" Xiaobai took out a few talismans and recited a spell silently. The talismans flew into the air and kept spinning around us.
Chapter completed!
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