Ordinary people in the world of Uncle Nine

Chapter 173
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"Boss, give us some hard dishes!"

At the supper stall in the Old Street Night Market, Coachman Wang led the group of coachmen during the day to find a place to sit down and shouted at the stall owner.

"Everyone, let's eat, if you don't have enough, call again!"

"Enough is enough."

"It's okay, today someone is taking advantage of you to pay the bill."

The bully that Wang Chefu was talking about was naturally Li Mu, and he took out the piece of ocean that Li Mu gave him and played with it in his hand.

I estimated in my heart how much was left after this meal, and a smile appeared on my face. The consumption power of an ocean is still quite large at this time. Even if I invite these colleagues to finish this supper, it will eventually fall to He still has at least two-thirds of it in his hand, which is enough for him to attract many guests.

No one noticed that the gleam of light on the surface of the ocean he was playing with was fleeting at this moment, or even if someone saw it, they would only think it was an illusion.

After they were full of food and drink, the coachmen left separately. The coachman Wang staggered back home with his rickshaw alone. After leaving the night market street, the street outside was extremely empty, only the dim street lamps provided some light.

And before he passed a street light, the light began to flicker like a bad circuit until he got home.

"Da da!"

"Huh? The light is out?"

The coachman entered the house and pulled the switch, but the light that was supposed to be on did not respond at this time. He couldn't help muttering a bit depressed, and then went back to bed in the dark with his clothes on and fell asleep. His gradually steady breathing proved that he had fallen asleep.

At this time, a trace of black air invisible to the naked eye coiled around his Yintang, Wang Chefu frowned slightly, his face was a little uneasy, and his breathing became a little rapid and unsteady, as if he had dreamed of something.

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Fog filled the streets, and the driver was running in the street pulling his cart. The street lamps in front of him were even more dim and hazy under the fog. Like the distance, how can not reach the end.

"Hoo...ha..."

The exhausted coachman was panting and staring at the target in front of him, his eyes were full of horror, and he felt that it was wrong for him to run in the same place, but behind him was the endless darkness, like a giant beast opened wide. With a big mouth full of blood, it was as if he wanted to devour him.

"Ahh! Is there anyone? Help!"

The silence of the street, the never-reaching end point, and the deep darkness behind him all impacted the coachman's heart. He was so panicked that he couldn't help shouting, hoping that someone would show up to help him at this time, or wake up from this nightmare. Come.

And it seemed that he heard his shout, and a figure gradually appeared in the mist not far ahead. Seeing this, the coachman crawled towards the figure as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Help, save me quickly..."

The distance from the figure was getting closer and closer, and the fog in front of his eyes also dissipated. The coachman who finally climbed to the foot of the figure showed a smile for the rest of his life, and then raised his head to ask for help from the figure, but when he saw the figure's appearance, , but the words stopped abruptly.

"I said we'd see each other again."

The figure that appeared in front of him was Li Mu, who looked at him calmly and said slowly, but after saying this, Li Mu showed a smile, but in the eyes of the coachman, his hairs stood on end.

"what!"

The coachman sleeping on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, sat up from the bed in shock, sweating profusely, and the clothes he was wearing were soaked in sweat.

The light in the room did not know when it was functioning normally again. The faint light added some light to the room. The coachman looked around and was relieved to be sure that he was just having a nightmare. at the head of the bed.

"hiss…"

At this moment, the coachman found that his body was extremely sore as if he had been running all day. The sore muscles were stretched by the action just now, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Feeling the soreness in his body, the coachman was startled suddenly as if he had reacted, and looked around the room in horror, as if he was looking for someone.

Except when he was first in the sports car business, this kind of situation has not happened for a long time, except for what happened in the dream just now. This discovery made him tremble with fear.

Some couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality, and she huddled in the corner of the bed in fear. The dim light in the room provided a sense of security, and she didn't dare to fall asleep again, and this situation lasted for two or three days.

After being devastated by the dream, the coachman seemed to be in a state of mind, and the black eye sockets quietly climbed up his cheeks. Because he couldn't sleep, he was in a trance and dizzy. He didn't even dare to go home and sleep later, but for His condition did not improve at all.

He told the situation to several coachmen that day, and they laughed at him for being suspicious and timid, but he knew in his heart that all of this was inseparable from the person who was extorted by him that day, so these few days Looking for traces of Li Mu.

And through the group of coachmen in the provincial capital, he received news that that person lived in a hotel in the old street of the DC area, so he stood in front of the door early this morning and waited for Li Mu to show up.

As for revenge?

At this time, he has been tormented repeatedly by nightmares these days, and he can't think about it anymore. Now he only asks the other party to let the adult not remember the villain's mistakes and let him, a small character, be spared.

At this moment, a figure came out of the hotel, stared at the coachman at the door, then rushed up and knelt down in front of him.

"Sir, I was wrong, damn it! I shouldn't be obsessed with stealing your money. This is the ocean you gave me. I haven't touched a cent. The money I saved is all for you. I beg you, my lord, don’t remember the faults of villains, and let me go!"

The sudden behavior of the coachman not only shocked Li Mu, but also attracted the attention of the people around the hotel.

Li Mu looked at the coachman kneeling on the ground and felt a headache for a while, he just cast a curse on the ocean to punish him, but he didn't expect this man to be so unintimidating.

He grabbed the coachman and pulled him into a small alley, Li Mu looked at him and said with a smile.

"Why, it doesn't feel good in the dream."

"Master! I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. From now on, I will change my mind and be a good person. I will not use evil thoughts to steal people's money again. I beg you to have a lot of money. Just let me go as a fart."

Seeing the overwhelmed look of the coachman, Li Mu also felt that the lesson was almost over, but there are still some places where the coachman needs to be used, so he can't let him go so readily.

So Li Mu recalled the gang bosses he had seen threatening others, then squatted down, stretched out his hand and gently patted the driver's face and said.

"It's okay if you want me to let you go, but you have to do one thing for me, or...you understand!"

Li Mu's expression looked particularly gloomy under the shadow of the backlight, the coachman nodded repeatedly, afraid that Li Mu would regret it if he was late.

"You said, as long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to kill and set fire!"

"It's not that exaggerated, who do you think I am?"

"That's it...you...know?"

The coachman listened carefully to Li Mu's instructions, while nodding his head to signify his understanding, and then hurriedly left the alley after Li Mu waved his hand.

　I remember that the provincial capital seems to be Shi Jian's base, but I don't want the protagonist and Shi Jian to confront each other right now, so let's write some plots first so that the protagonist and them have some innocent intersections.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)