Shanghai Embroidery Lady

Chapter 24
"Uncle Zhong, is there any swill collected today?" The young man parked the car in front of the noodle stall.

Ah Cheng stopped him and said seriously: "Who are you? You are not allowed to go in."

The owner of the noodle stall hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "He collects swill, and I call someone to collect it every day, no problem."

The noodle stall owner glanced at the young man, and said, "Why didn't Lao Luo come to collect it today?"

The young man smiled and said, "Uncle Luo couldn't come today because he has something to do, so he asked me to collect it for him."

When Ah Cheng saw that the owner of the noodle stall seemed to know him very well, he didn't stop him, and allowed him to push the cart in with the owner of the noodle stall.

Ye Zijin was eating noodles when Meng Haoxiang suddenly put his hands into his coat and said calmly, "Don't look up later, just eat yours."

Ye Zijin was wondering why he couldn't raise his head, could it be that Meng Haoxiang was so overbearing that people could only lower their heads and not allow them to raise their heads?Thinking of this, she felt a little uncomfortable.

The young man collecting swill unhurriedly lifted the lid of the wooden barrel and put a hand in. At this moment, the gunshot rang out.

The man fell to the ground in response, and Meng Haoxiang calmly put the gun back into his coat.

Hearing the sound, Ah Cheng rushed over and surrounded the noodle stall. The owner of the noodle stall was already paralyzed from fright, and a pistol fell in front of him. The man lying in front of him was shot in the face and died on the spot!

"Brother Xiang, I'm sorry, I was negligent." Ah Cheng said solemnly, and his subordinates were already dragging the corpse away.

Meng Haoxiang said calmly: "It's okay, just pay more attention in the future."

After experiencing the thrilling scene just now, Ye Zijin's back felt chills.Let’s just say that being by Meng Haoxiang’s side is always frightening, he might shoot someone to death in the next second, or someone might appear to kill him in the next second, it’s hard to guard against...

"Are you still eating?" Meng Haoxiang turned to Ye Zijin who was stunned to the side.

How can I still have the appetite to eat noodles, looking at the blood on the ground, I will think of the tragic scene of that person's death, after the person fell to the ground, his eyes were still wide open and he was looking at her.Ye Zijin just felt nauseated.Busily shook his head and said, "I won't eat..."

"Then let's go." Meng Haoxiang got up and walked out of the noodle stall.

When Ye Zijin passed the flatbed truck, he found that the two large wooden barrels were empty!It seems that the other party had planned it long ago, but how did Meng Haoxiang know that the person who came was not collecting slop?

Seeing her doubts, Meng Haoxiang said, "Do you want to ask me how I saw that the person had a problem just now?"

Ye Zijin doubted that he could read minds, so he paused and said, "It's really not easy to detect, after all, who would know that this bucket is empty?"

Meng Haoxiang pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said, "Actually, I don't know that this bucket is empty, because he acted very realistically. But have you ever seen a person pouring slops with clean hands without any stains?"

Ye Zijin suddenly realized that he had observed the man's hand.After eating noodles, I have to look around carefully, such a day is really scary...

The two were about to get into the car when suddenly a group of people rushed out from the opposite alley.Seeing them approaching menacingly, before Ye Zijin could react, he heard a burst of "cracking" gunshots.

Meng Haoxiang pushed Ye Zijin into the car violently, and said loudly, "Old Wu, take her away first!"

The driver, Old Wu, got the order and stepped on the accelerator vigorously.The car flew out like an arrow. Ye Zijin lay on the back seat of the car, curled up and hugged his head. Even with his ears covered, he could clearly hear the intense gunshots. He felt that countless bullets hit the rear of the car, and the sound was shocking. It made her ears tingle.

(End of this chapter)