Lan Mu was just waiting for someone.
In the time it took to finish a bowl of noodles, the eight people had already finished it. They even drank the soup. Their expressions of enjoyment were as if they had eaten some heavenly delicacy.
The eight people didn't leave after eating. They sat on the chairs and looked at Lan Mu and Han Yi.
Han Yi said coldly, "Wash the dishes yourselves, put the money on the table, and get out!"
It was said that the customer was God. These three people were acting like grandsons just for a bowl of noodles.
They stood up slowly to clear the dishes. At this moment, Fang Moqi arrived at the door of the noodle shop.
Fang Moqi arrived quickly. Lan Mu had only waited for seven or eight minutes. It seemed that he was nearby.
The door was wide open. Lan Mu was sitting at a table near the door. Fang Moqi saw him and hurried in.
"Didn't you say he was opposite?" Fang Moqi walked in and sat on a chair.
He saw eight people who looked like customers clearing away their bowls and chopsticks.
"How strange … Boss! What kind of noodles are you selling? Give me two bowls! "Fang Moqi shouted.
Han Yi was stunned. He couldn't see Lan Mu's background, but he could see Fang Moqi's.
Fang Moqi had really trained his body to the limits of the human body. His every move showed that he had a strong physique.
Looking at the thick calluses on Fang Moqi's hands, and Fang Moqi's boldness in fighting lions, tigers, and bears, Han Yi knew that even if he practiced martial arts for a few years, he couldn't beat Fang Moqi.
"Damn, another one!"
"Where did these two people come from? One's moves are ordinary, but murderous. The other has no murderous aura, but profound martial arts … "
"No! I can't break the rules again. I'm a legend! "
Han Yi thought, stood up, and said to Fang Moqi with a cold face.
"My shop has a rule. I can only serve eight people. Today's portion is sold out. I'm closing now."
Fang Moqi was stunned. What kind of stupid rule was this? She glanced at Han Yi.
Han Yi thought to herself, You're looking at me too? He glared at Fang Moqi coldly.
Fang Moqi was baffled by Han Yi's oppressive aura.
He thought to himself that the boss was also a martial artist and had seen blood on his hands before. But why was he glaring at him? Was there something wrong with him?
In the past, Han Yi used her sharp gaze to intimidate others. She could scare ordinary people to the point of numbness.
However, it was useless to Fang Moqi. He heard Fang Moqi say, "If you have something to say, say it. Don't look around."
Fang Moqi looked at Han Yi and asked, "Do you know me? Do you have a grudge against me? "
Han Yi looked at him speechlessly, thinking, I must be tough.
"No … I just want to tell you that no matter what you say today, I won't cook anything for you to eat!"
"I've already set this rule …"
While Han Yi was talking, Fang Moqi and Lan Mu were too lazy to listen. They looked at each other and stood up together.
Lan Mu turned around and walked out of the door, saying, "This is not the place to talk."
Fang Moqi nodded and followed him. When he stepped out of the door, he suddenly turned around and pointed at the red sign.
"Change the rule. What kind of stupid rule is this?"
Han Yi was stunned. She looked at the two of them walking away, feeling extremely embarrassed.
He thought to himself, 'You haven't eaten my noodles before. If you did, you would be captivated by my delicacies!'
Seeing them leave the restaurant, Chuyi hurriedly said, "Don't run!"
The eight people chased after them and surrounded them.
"It's good that you came out! We gave face to the boss just now. We can't fight in the noodle restaurant. "
"Let's go! Let's go to that alley and fight. "
Fang Moqi ignored him and turned to ask Lan Mu, "Did you mess with him?"
Lan Mu shrugged and said, "He messed with me …"
"Then beat him!"
"Do you have nothing better to do? Don't you have something urgent to talk to me about? Let's go somewhere else to talk. "
Fang Moqi looked at the eight people surrounding them and smiled. "We can't go anywhere else. They want to fight with you!"
"Not me … They want to fight with you!"
Lan Mu suddenly pushed Fang Moqi. Fang Moqi suddenly took a step forward, startling Chuyi.
"F * ck! Go!"
The opposite side attacked, and the scene suddenly turned into a fight.
Lan Mu looked at Fang Moqi fighting against the eight people. He quietly walked to the side and lit a cigarette.
Fang Moqi's martial arts were really good. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to beat the lion, tiger, bear, and leopard.
He was obviously merciful. He calmly blocked the eight people's punches and kicks. With a little trick, he knocked them down to the ground and they couldn't get up.
Chuyi was punched in the stomach. He was still lying on the ground and retching.
"F * ck! This guy is much fiercer than Hanyi …"
Chuyi regretted. He thought Hanyi was a real master, but he didn't expect this guy to be even more powerful. He didn't even need eight moves to beat the eight of them!
Lan Mu saw that the trouble was over. He puffed out the smoke and said, "Old Fang! Let's go. "
Fang Moqi smiled bitterly and followed him. "You're really good …"
"I came to ask you for help, but you dragged me into a fight."
"This fight was weird. Did you think I was a fighter?"
Hanyi stood at the door and looked at the two people leaving. He secretly felt lucky that they didn't come to trouble him.
While thinking, he suddenly turned around and rushed into the kitchen. He stuffed a pure black pot with a gold rim into his bag.
He carried the bag and walked out of the shop, closing the door quickly.
Then, he ignored the eight people on the ground and quickly disappeared into the night market.
…
"I'm going back to Shanghai tomorrow. What do you want? Just tell me."
Lan Mu and Fang Moqi were sitting in a hotel suite. Fang Moqi had just booked this morning.
Fang Moqi didn't say anything. He took out a gold bank card.
"This is ten million yuan. It's for you. No one can help me with this. I thought about it and came to you. "
"Come with me to America!"
Lan Mu smoked and asked, "What are you going to do in America?"
Fang Moqi's eyes changed. His playful temperament instantly disappeared and turned into a murderous aura. "Revenge!"
"Kill people?" Lan Mu squinted and asked.
"You can say that …"
Lan Mu frowned and looked at Fang Moqi. He thought, You want to kill people? You make it sound like I kill people often … Okay, I kill people often … But you can't know!
"I was your hired thug just now … Now you're treating me like a killer?"
"Why do you need my help to kill people?"
Fang Moqi explained, "Don't worry, I'll do the killing myself! You only need to help me save one person. "
Lan Mu took a puff of his cigarette and put it out. He said, "Isn't it easy to hire someone for ten million yuan? Why do you have to do it yourself? "
Fang Moqi took out a steel plate. It was the plate that he had used to protect his heart when he fought with Gates.
"I have to do it myself! I have to kill the person who killed Gates with my own hands! "
Lan Mu was stunned. "Bentu Gates? If I remember correctly, you were the one who killed him. "
"I always thought so … But it's a lie! His sister, Ereda, found out the real cause of death. Bentu was killed in the hospital! "Fang Moqi said angrily," His lung wound was infected, but he wouldn't have died. It was his brother, Paul, who poisoned him in the hospital room and bribed the doctor to say that he died because of my wound. "
Lan Mu asked, "Since it was found out, their family would naturally deal with it. Why do you have to take revenge yourself?"
Fang Moqi said, "Ereda publicly questioned Paul with evidence, but Paul had already inherited the family. No one wanted to bring up this old matter. Today, I got the news that Ereda is missing! "
Lan Mu said, "I understand. So now you want to go to America to rescue Ereda, kill Paul, and avenge Bentu?"
Fang Moqi nodded and said, "Paul already controls the entire Gates family. No one will pursue Bentu's death. If I don't avenge him, who will?"
"The other party is a big family in America. I can't trust mercenaries or assassins."
"The Gates family is very powerful. This matter is very dangerous. Among the people I can trust, only you are qualified to go with me. Anyone else who goes there is courting death. "
Lan Mu looked at Fang Moqi and said, "So that's how it is …"
Fang Moqi pushed the bank card over, stared at Lan Mu and said, "I want to make it clear to you. The Gates family is the most powerful adventurer family in America. They have amazing wealth and official power. They have great influence in California."
"I don't think I can avenge Bentu alone. Saving Ereda or killing Paul, I can only do one of them."
"If you don't want to go, I will choose to save Ereda. Whether I fail or not, I will give you the ten million. If I fail, I will die. Money is useless. If I come back alive, you can return the money to me. "
Lan Mu picked up the bank card and asked with a smile, "You trust me that much?"
"Why do you think I will help you? What if I take the money and go missing? "
Fang Moqi's face was serious. He looked at Lan Mu calmly and didn't speak.
"Okay, okay … Since you trust me so much and came to ask me for help … it would be unreasonable if I betrayed your trust."
Lan Mu stopped joking and stared at Fang Moqi. He asked, "I only want to ask one thing."
Fang Moqi said, "Say it …"
"Bentu Gates doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?"
"Just because of the death of a former opponent, you want to come all the way to America alone to avenge him?"
"You might even lose your life because of this. Are you sure you want to do this?"
Fang Moqi said seriously, "I have thought it through very clearly!"
"Although I haven't talked to Bentu much, I have experienced a real battle of life and death with him! In those three days, we didn't say a word, but we communicated all the time! Every time I fought with him, I gave it my all. This is the best communication between him and me. "
"Even though we haven't had a meal, we haven't had a drink, we haven't talked …"
"But when he arrogantly used his body to block my arrow, I have already regarded him as the most respectable opponent and the best friend."
Fang Moqi held the steel plate and said with a serious expression.
"He died without knowing why, and I don't know if my sister is alive or dead …"
"No one cares about this …"
"I must care!"
Lan Mu suddenly laughed. He laughed very happily.
"You've just been my hired thug …"
"Now I will kill for you once!"
"I will definitely help you this time!"
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