The waiter, Zhao Qian, looked at Zhao Hai from time to time, and then looked at the two men beside him with burning eyes.
"What should we do now?" The waiter's face was full of anxiety. He stood there in a daze, unable to say a word.
"Did you hear me? I told you to drive him away." The man with the big knife on his back walked to the railing on the second floor and said to Zhao Hai, "If you look at him again, I will kill you!"
Zhao Hai only realized at this moment that they were talking about him, and they had already noticed Zhao Qian from the moment he came out.
"Tch, I can't be bothered to look at you brainless guys," Zhao Hai muttered.
"What, you dare to say that us brothers are brainless?" The man with the big knife shouted loudly, and then he stepped on the railing, as if he was ready to jump down from above.
"My brother is a bit impulsive, don't take it to heart! Also, he also knows how to read spoken language, so if you have anything bad to say to him, it's best not to say it in front of him, otherwise … "
Sure enough, the man carrying the broadsword jumped down from the second floor. His body landed heavily on the ground, making a loud noise.
"Say it again!" The man with the big knife said to Zhao Hai in front of him.
Jiang Cheng and Zhao Hai were shocked by the man who suddenly appeared, and for a moment, they looked at him with dull eyes, but they did not say a word.
"Say it if you have the guts!" The man with the big knife said.
"Hmph!" The man threw the big knife on his body, and then threw it on the table.
"I can kill you even without a blade!" The man then tore off his clothes, revealing the tattoo of a Qilin.
The whole tattoo was all over his body, and it was estimated that the back was also full of this type of tattoo.
Jiang Cheng was used to seeing tattooed men, so his face was as calm as usual. He stared at the man with the qilin tattoo and couldn't help but think to himself, "Could it be that his back also has the picture on the note?"
Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng's eyes suddenly flashed.
Immediately, Jiang Cheng pushed his body, and the table collapsed with a loud bang. Then, he took advantage of the gap in the table and rushed towards the man with the qilin tattoo.
In the blink of an eye, the man's body suddenly collapsed, and Jiang Cheng took the opportunity to support his body.
Jiang Cheng stood behind the man with the qilin tattoo, carefully examining the tattoo on his back.
"It really is the map of the Eastface District Underworld!" Jiang Cheng murmured, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" A voice suddenly came from the second floor, and then he walked down alone.
The waiter Zhao Qian also wanted to take this opportunity to come down, but he was stopped by a high official.
Right now, no one could save the waiter Zhao Qian from the crisis, he could only rely on himself.
"Are you new here? Why haven't I seen you before? "The high official said to Zhao Qian.
"I …"
The man's steps became one step, and in a short while, he arrived at Jiang Cheng's side.
"Brother!" He saw his brother with the qilin tattoo fall in Jiang Cheng's hands, and he shouted loudly.
"What did you do to my brother?" The man continued to say.
Jiang Cheng said, "He just fainted, what are you afraid of?"
The man said, "Who did it?"
Jiang Cheng said, "You asked the right person."
Jiang Cheng's eyes were firm, and then he said to the man, "It was me, your grandfather, who did it."
"You …" The man said angrily, but he couldn't do anything to the person in front of him, that is, Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng just glanced at the man, and now the man was like a wooden man, standing in the same place stupidly.
"Come and hit me!" Jiang Cheng said to the man.
"Don't be arrogant! Brothers, come down. "
Jiang Cheng looked up and found that no one came down, but when Jiang Cheng looked over, he saw that Zhao Qian was handcuffed by the high official.
"Zhao Qian, are you okay?" Jiang Cheng said to Zhao Qian.
"Jiang Cheng!" Zhao Hai suddenly said, his plan was completely exposed. And all of this was because of what Jiang Cheng just said.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Cheng turned around and said to Zhao Hai.
"It's okay."
Zhao Hai walked on the chair dejectedly, and thought to himself, "This time, my friend Zhao Qian has no way to live."
"Where is he? Why isn't he coming down? " The man continued to shout. His eyes exuded anger, but compared to the aura of Jiang Cheng, it was still too far away.
Every time Jiang Cheng was angry, there would be a wave of anger around him, forming an overwhelming aura. Almost everyone's legs would tremble when they saw it, and they would feel a chill in their hearts.
"Hey, where are you?" Jiang Cheng made a thumbs up gesture, which was extremely insulting to a man.
"You bastard, let me go if you have the guts!" The man pointed to his abdomen, and then said to Jiang Cheng, "Let me fight you one-on-one, trash!"
"Hehe, I won't let you go. What can you do?"
The sound of footsteps came from the stairs, and a high official came down with Zhao Qian.
"What's wrong with you?" the high official asked the man.
"None of your business."
The man was very dissatisfied with the high official's greeting.
"When it's time to help, there's no one here," the man thought to himself.
It turned out that the man had said those words to the high official because he didn't help him in time.
The moment the man went down, he was tied up by Jiang Cheng at lightning speed.
Although Jiang Cheng didn't seem to move, in that short instant, Jiang Cheng tied a rope around the man's body five times.
"Tell me your name!" the man shouted to Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng was puzzled, and couldn't help but think to himself, "You don't even know me? Sigh … "
His body flashed, and the man actually fainted.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Cheng's body disappeared into thin air. Those who didn't know would think that he was invisible.
In fact, Jiang Cheng completed three actions in that instant. The first was to flash to a position five centimeters in front of the man. This position was said to be the best position to attack or sneak attack the enemy. The second action was to raise his elbow and hit the man's abdomen with his right elbow.
The last action was to rush back to the man's side.
This series of actions was completed in a short blink of an eye by Jiang Cheng. This was also because Jiang Cheng was very familiar with it.
If Jiang Cheng hadn't practiced this skill often, then he definitely wouldn't be able to do it so smoothly.
"Man, what's wrong with you?" The nobleman dropped the Zhao Shorthair in his hand and ran towards the man.
"Who are you?" The high official asked Jiang Cheng. It seemed that even the famous Dong Zhaocheng of Lindong Street didn't know Jiang Cheng.
It was easy to deduce this result. Almost no one in Lindong Street knew Jiang Cheng.
"My name is Jiang Cheng. What's your name?" Jiang Cheng said to the high official.
"Dong Zhaocheng."
Jiang Cheng carefully recalled the name "Dong Zhaocheng", but he didn't have the slightest impression of it in his mind. He had always been sensitive to names. In other words, as long as someone said a name, he only needed to say it once to remember it in his mind.
This was the biggest difference between Jiang Cheng and other people. When other people heard someone's name, they might be able to remember it for a minute, but after a minute, they would completely forget it.
Our dreams at night were very similar. Often, the moment we woke up, we would be very clear about the specific scene in the dream. But after an hour, or an entire morning, we wouldn't even know if we were dreaming or not.
"Who are you?" Dong Zhaocheng asked Jiang Cheng.
"Why should I ask you? Why don't I have any impression of the name Dong Zhaocheng? Are you from Lindong Street? "Jiang Cheng said to Dong Zhaocheng.
"Funny. If you haven't heard of me, Dong Zhaocheng, then you must rarely walk around Lindong Street." Dong Zhaocheng said to Jiang Cheng.
"Hehe, what kind of person am I, Jiang Cheng, to wander around a small place like Lindong Street?" Jiang Cheng said to Dong Zhaocheng.
Dong Zhaocheng was an arms dealer in Lindong Street. He often came and went between the underworld and the underworld. Therefore, he had a nickname, Black and White Wine. There was the word "wine" in it. This was because Dong Zhaocheng liked to drink. Therefore, when others gave him this nickname, they added it.
"Do you know who I am?" Dong Zhaocheng said to Jiang Cheng.
"Hehe, why should I know who you are?
Who are you? "Jiang Cheng said.
"My nickname is Black and White Wine. You should have heard of this! "Dong Zhaocheng said to Jiang Cheng.
"Oh! I don't know. "Jiang Cheng deliberately pretended that he didn't have any impression of it and said to Dong Zhaocheng.
It could be said that no one knew the nickname Black and White Wine better than Jiang Cheng. Because even this nickname was obtained by Jiang Cheng.
However, Dong Zhaocheng knew nothing about it. He only knew that except for the people in the underworld, the people in the underworld almost never called him that.
Jiang Cheng only knew that there was a world-class arms dealer in Lindong Street called Black and White Wine, but he didn't know this person's real name.
Because often when Dong Zhaocheng went to the underworld to discuss business, it wasn't Jiang Cheng who received him. Instead, it was his bodyguard, Britney. After listening to Britney's description, Jiang Cheng gave Dong Zhaocheng a nickname, Black and White Wine.
"Are you really Black and White Wine?" Jiang Cheng said to Dong Zhaocheng.
"How can this be fake?" Dong Zhaocheng said to Jiang Cheng.
Dong Zhaocheng took out an item that surprised Jiang Cheng.
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