Ye Chong woke up early in the morning. Grandpa Qian was old, and his health was not good, so Ye Chong had to be diligent.
He opened the door of the shop. Since it was still early in the morning, there were very few people on the street. Ye Chong pressed the switch of the air freshener on the wall. The air freshener beeped softly, and extremely fine water mist and energizing negative ions were continuously transmitted from the air freshener. It didn't take long for the air in the shop to make people feel refreshed. This type of air freshener was expensive, but it was part of the year-end bonus given to Grandpa Qian by the government. Grandpa Qian used it in the shop.
Although the nano dust-proof floor was used, the daily cleaning work still had to be done.
There were eight metal platforms in the shop that looked like flower buds. As long as the top of the flower bud was gently pressed, it would bloom like a flower, flipping over four chairs. The bottom of the chairs was connected to the bottom of the metal platform through the metal framework. In the center of the metal platform was a round table that could be enlarged or shrunk. The silver-gray round table was smooth. In the middle of the round table was a checkout machine, which was connected to the cashier through the optical computer. Customers did not have to get up to pay.
There was also an automatic noodle machine in the corner of the shop, but it was rarely used. After all, this shop was famous for its handmade noodles. This kind of noodles was made completely by hand, and the taste was much better than the noodle machine!
Grandpa Qian originally wanted to lean more toward the retro style, but the price of the wood was too high, so Grandpa Qian had to give up the idea.
Not long after, Grandpa Qian also got up and helped to clean up.
After cleaning up, a middle-aged man with a cigar in his mouth came in. Grandpa Qian was surprised and said, "Ah Fei, why are you so early today?" The man called Ah Fei said, "Good morning, Uncle Qian. I can't help it, I have something to do today!" Ah Fei familiarly chose a seat by the wall. Grandpa Qian saw Ah Fei with a cigar in his mouth, and could not help but scold, "Ah Fei, how many times have I told you that smoking this early in the morning is not good for your health? Why can't you change?"
Ah Fei was shocked, and hurriedly took the cigar out of his mouth, and said with a laugh, "Ah Fei, I accidentally forgot!"
"What do you want to eat today?" Grandpa Qian asked.
"Yangchun noodles, Uncle Qian, your handmade noodles are the best around here. I haven't been here for a while, and I'm really craving it!" Hoodlum laughed.
Grandpa Qian chuckled. "Ah, I'm old. I can't do it anymore. Fortunately, Ye Zi is here. His noodles are much better than mine!" Grandpa Qian said proudly. Then he shouted, "Ye 'zi, give me a bowl of Yang Chun Noodles!"
"Oh," Ye Chong replied flatly.
Hoodlum asked curiously, "Uncle Qian, did you recruit someone?"
"No," Grandpa Qian smiled and said, "Ye Zi is a distant relative of mine. I was bored alone, so I brought him with me."
Hoodlum couldn't help but ask curiously, "Where did he originally live?"
Lord Qian's face slightly changed as he stammered, "Yes, very far away!"
Hoodlum quickly laughed. "Sigh, my occupational disease is acting up again. Don't mind me, Uncle Qian!"
Ye Chong's voice came from inside, "Grandpa Qian, the coriander is finished." Grandpa Qian sighed and slapped his head. "How could I forget about that? Sigh, we can't go without this." He then raised his voice and said, "Ye, I'm going to buy some coriander. Don't forget to serve the guests!" Ye Chong replied with an "oh" and Grandpa Qian hurried out.
Ye Chong came out with a bowl of Yang Chun Noodles and placed it on the round table in front of Hoodlum. He said plainly, "Please enjoy your meal" and turned to leave.
Hoodlum called out to Ye Chong, "Hey, young man, your name is Ye Zi?"
Ye Chong did not know why, but the person in front of him made him feel a little uncomfortable. He even looked a little familiar. He only replied plainly, "Yes!" and turned to leave again.
"You were the one who killed those people the other day, weren't you?" Hoodlum's cigar was lit again as he spoke slowly.
Ye Chong's eyes turned cold. The words made Ye Chong feel a sense of danger. He finally remembered that this person was one of the policemen he met the other day. No wonder he felt a sense of danger! Ye Chong did not have many ways to deal with danger. Strangling was his most familiar and most common method. Almost subconsciously, Ye Chong chose this method that he was most familiar with without much thought.
Ye Chong moved his body and his right hand reached for Hoodlum's throat. The resulting airflow blew away the smoke in front of Hoodlum.
Hoodlum saw the change in Ye Chong's expression and knew that he had guessed correctly. He was already prepared. However, he did not expect Ye Chong to be faster than he expected. Even though he was prepared, he could only block with his arm.
Ye Chong snorted coldly as he clenched his right hand into a fist and punched Hoodlum's arm.
A crisp sound was heard, followed by a muffled groan. Hoodlum's face was pale. Ye Chong's punch had broken Hoodlum's arm. The white bone pierced through the muscle and was exposed. Hoodlum broke out in cold sweat from the pain. His right hand went limp and he could not lift it anymore. Seeing Ye Chong's hand reaching out again, he knew that he could not defend anymore. He shouted in desperation, "Uncle Qian!"
Ye Chong was stunned. Hoodlum took the opportunity and quickly distanced himself from Ye Chong. He leaned against the wall and panted heavily.
Ye Chong turned back and found that Grandpa Qian was not back. He turned back and his expression was even colder.
Hoodlum panted heavily as he said, "If you kill me, you'll be harming Uncle Qian!" Hoodlum saw a flash of hesitation in Ye Chong's eyes, and was overjoyed. He continued, "If you kill me, the police will come to you. Of course you can run, I think they won't be able to catch you. But don't forget, Uncle Qian can't run away. You have to think carefully!"
For the first time, Ye Chong realized that his method was not working. He was frustrated, and the coldness in his eyes grew stronger. However, his rationality told him that the other party was right, and he really could not kill him.
Mu suddenly popped up in Ye Chong's mind, "Ye, this is a threat, but this method usually works!"
Ye Chong was extremely frustrated. The other party gave him a strong sense of danger, but he could not kill him. The frustration in his heart made him feel suffocated.
Mu obviously noticed Ye Chong's emotions, and comforted him, "Ye, don't worry, it's not impossible!"
Ye Chong asked anxiously, "Mu, what do you have in mind?"
Mu chuckled, his voice carrying a hint of evil, "Ye 'zi, beat him up first, but don't kill him!"
Ye Chong was overjoyed. He knew that Mu must have a solution, and rushed forward without hesitation and gave a kick.
Hoodlum did not expect the other party to have an opponent. He wondered if this Ye was a cold-blooded person? Did he not care about Old Qian's life at all? Could it be that his information was wrong?
Ye Chong's kick landed on Hoodlum's abdomen without hesitation, and Ye Chong's kick was on the tip of his foot. Although Ye Chong had obeyed Mu's order not to kill him, he only used 30% of his strength in the kick, but Hoodlum still curled up like a shrimp in pain. Ye Chong did not care about the other party's pain, and started punching and kicking. Every punch landed on the flesh, and he vented the frustration brought by the guy just now.
Poor Hoodlum was almost beaten up to the point where he could no longer maintain his human form. However, Ye Chong did not hit the vital parts, and controlled his strength well. While he was in pain, he was still conscious. No matter how determined he was, he could not help but regret his probing this time.
"Choke him, but don't let him suffocate to death!" Mu said cheerfully, like a little demon with black wings, excitedly waving the little fork in his hand.
Ye Chong carried out Mu's suggestion without hesitation.
"Tell him that there are a total of 52 people in the police station! Hmm, make your tone more ferocious! "The little devil's wings flapped.
"Ferocious?" Ye Chong pondered on what should be considered ferocious. Fortunately, Ye Chong was gifted in this area, and did not need to make any changes. Ye Chong's words were like a gust of cold wind, and the temperature in the shop plummeted. Hoodlum, who was in the middle of it, felt like a sharp knife was pressed against his neck, and he felt a chill run down his spine.
"There are a total of 52 people in your police station!" Ye Chong said flatly, his voice dripping with murderous intent.
Hoodlum's expression finally changed!
"You have a wife and a daughter, living at N-14-328-24, Guang Hua District. Your wife is He Yan, and your daughter is Meng Rui 'er, seven years old this year!" Ye Chong's flat voice sounded like he was explaining something insignificant.
Hoodlum felt like he was struck by lightning, and his face turned ashen. He could no longer keep his cool, and shouted hysterically, "You, who are you? I'm warning you … If you dare touch them … I, I'll kill you! "
"Hehe, now he's scared, right? Just give him a warning, and you can let him go! "The little devil waved his hand, pretending to be magnanimous.
"You better not have any evil thoughts, or else, hehe …" Hoodlum could only laugh bitterly at Ye Chong's warning. He knew that this time, there was no turning back!
Hoodlum did not want to stay a second longer in this place. Seeing that Ye Chong let him go, he struggled to leave. Ye Chong suddenly said, "Wait!" Hoodlum's heart skipped a beat. Ye Chong pointed at the noodles on the table and said flatly, "Pay the bill first!"
Watching the almost deformed Hoodlum stumbling away, Ye Chong asked Mu, "How did you know about this method?"
Mu chuckled, "I've been watching a few movies these days, and there seems to be such a scene in one of them!"
"Then how did you know how many people there are in the police station, and where is his house?"
"Isn't it simple? I directly retrieved his information from the police station, and this is all from there! "
"Is this a threat? Why would it be more useful than killing him? The iron lizard never used this method before … "Ye Chong concluded, but he was still puzzled.
"That's because he's a human!" Mu reminded.
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