The Sick and Weak Horse Dressed As a Villain

At this time, Qiao Wen, who was standing on the side of the street, retracted his thoughts and squinted his eyes at the sign of the Furong Tea Room.

In his time, to stop Chen Canan's actions today, it was just a phone call. However, without a mobile phone now, he can only run through and wait for the rabbit himself.

Although Chen Jianan is fierce and violent, he is by no means a foolish guy to become a big villain. In the original book, he killed Lin Zhaoming and not only retired all over his body, he did not leave any evidence.

And to be able to do so cleanly, I must be fully prepared-for example, disguise and change, step on ambush in advance.

Qiao Wen felt that his stomach was a little hungry again. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a fishball stall next to him. He walked over to buy a copy and was about to start eating. Suddenly he felt a stare staring at him. He turned his head to look. Seeing it was a little beggar in ragged clothes, looking at the fish ball in his hand with his eyes blankly, his dirty little mouth was wide open, and his saliva was about to flow out.

He was taken aback for a moment, glanced at the steaming fish ball in his hand, handed it to him, and said softly, "Here you are."

This is probably the first time that the little beggar has met such a gentle and generous person. He took it with surprise, bowed again and again, hurriedly walked to the dirty corner of the side and sat down, almost throwing his face in the fishball, snoring. The ground began to chew.

This is a world where some people live in the gorgeous clouds and some people are lingering in the mud.

Qiao Wen shook his head and bought another one for himself for a dollar. Because it was hard to stand, he walked to the bench to the side and ate slowly while observing the movement on the opposite side.

Uncle Lin Zihui’s tea room is doing well, and this is when there are a lot of people going in and out.

Qiao Wen did not specifically stare at the door of the Furong Tea Room, but instead focused his eyes on both sides of the tea room.

There is an izakaya on one side, and a grocery store on the other. There is a newspaper stall at the door of the grocery store. Sometimes people passing by stop and read it for a while, and then buy a copy.

After eating a bowl of fish balls, Qiao Wen's eyes locked on a figure that had been in the newspaper stall for more than five minutes.

The figure was facing this side, and as the dusk approached, he could not see the person clearly. He was wearing a gray-blue shirt and black trousers, a peaked cap on his head, and an official document between his elbows. Bao is the dress of a company office worker, just like many urban men who have just left work on the road at this time.

But because the original body and Chen Canan can recognize each other's relationship when they are turned into ashes, Qiao Wen has determined at first glance that this person is Chen Canan by his body shape.

He originally planned to walk over and stop people, but he gave up after thinking about it.

When he finished eating fish balls, Chen Jianan across the street finally bought a newspaper, but instead of walking away, he lit a cigarette, spread the newspaper in his hand, and leaned on the side of the road. Flip through the telephone poles unhurriedly.

After turning over for a while, he raised his wrist, glanced at the time, folded the newspaper, and stepped into the Furong tea room next to him.

Qiao Wen threw the finished lunch box into the trash can, clapped his hands across the road, and walked towards the tea room.

The tea room is divided into two floors, the lower floor is a hall with a table of eight immortals, and the second floor is a private seat and a private room.

Qiao Wen went directly to the second floor.

When he got out of the stairs, he swept his gaze casually, and at a glance he saw the man in the peaked cap sitting in the elegant seat by the window, who had ordered tea and pretended to drink.

In addition to wearing a hat, the man also wears a beard. He looks much older than his original age. If the original body is not too familiar with him, this disguise change is actually considered a success.

When Qiao Wen stood still, the waitress of the teahouse came over and asked, "Sir, how many?"

He waved his hand and walked straight to the elegant seat.

Halfway through the journey, the man in the seat had clearly noticed the strangeness, so he suddenly turned his head and looked over, his two handsome eyebrows frowned into a horoscope.

Qiao Wen curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled at him.

But a certain future villain suddenly looked stunned, and the fake beard on his lips trembled twice as the scene happened.

"Brother Nan! You won't call me for tea?" Qiao Wen smiled and said.

The man in the seat just felt confused and stared at him with his eyes wide open. He looked terrified.

Chen Jianan was born in the walled city and grew up in the walled city. He witnessed people crossing the streets in three days. He also grew up like this with a fist and a machete. Zhao Shanhai borrowed money, and the other party sent him a murder mission.

He wanted to get the money to treat Qiao Wen's illness with all his heart, and up to this moment, he was very calm and calm about the first murder.

Because he thought of killing people, he would be able to send Qiao Wen to the big hospital, he was even a little excited. As if not to kill, but to kill a chicken.

However, seeing Qiao Wen who suddenly appeared here at this time, all his excitement was immediately broken.

That's right, Chen Jianan is not afraid of everything, just because he is a good brother who has grown up with him since childhood.

Qiao Wen was different from him. He was only five or six years old when he followed his grandfather and grandmother to the Kowloon Walled City. At that time, he was wearing a small suit, combing Cen Liang's small head, pink face and cheeks, as beautiful as a doll in a painting, distinct. It's a rich young man who came out of a big family.

The fact is indeed.

The Qiao family was originally from a large family in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. After the war and famine, the family was destroyed and the family died. It was a big family, and it turned around to make a living in the Kowloon Walled City. Only an old couple and a young grandson were left. When he came, the Qiao family's grandfather was already seriously ill, and it didn't take long to leave his wife and grandson.

Granny Qiao used to be a rich lady, she was a decent person even if she was down and down, she always wore an old cheongsam and her hair was neatly combed. The little grandson was even cleaned up by him. He wore patched, ragged and old clothes. His face was always white and beautiful. No one could help but look at him.

The children in the walled city are like monkeys rolling in the mud all day long, and Chen Jianan has never seen such a beautiful villain. At that time, he ran to listen to the storytelling, heard about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, but did not remember anything else, he remembered that there was a beauty in it called Xiao Qiao. He felt that this name was very suitable for Qiao Wen, so he called out a little Qiao every day.

In addition to his good looks, Qiao Wen also has a major specialty, that is, he got sick twice in three days, like a doll made of porcelain, as if he would break with the hand and fall when the wind blows.

Such a small person is naturally bullied in a stronghold of the weak, and Chen Jianan has spontaneously become his patron saint. Whoever dares to bully his younger brother, Xiao Qiao, must eat his part. Remember the big fist.

Qiao Wen naturally also depends on him. The two grew up intimately, not being a real brother is better than a real brother.

Granny Qiao's lifelong wish is that one day his grandson can walk out of the city and become a decent person again, so she saves money and sends her grandson to an outside church school to study, and carefully educates him to get out of the mud.

Although Qiao Wen grew up in the walled city, his character is very noble, and he disagrees with the dirty things in the walled city. Once you find out that Chen Canan has done something bad, he must be reprimanded and educated.

Therefore, Chen Canan will definitely carry Qiao Wen on his back whenever he does something lacking in virtue. He has a rough skin and thick skin. He is not afraid of beating or scolding, and he is afraid of making Qiao Wen angry. Because of Qiao Wen's poor health, he was shocked and had to lie in bed for two days.

Knowing that he had joined the Hexing Society the year before last, the two had a big quarrel. After the quarrel, Qiao Wen lay down. Chen Jianan waited for a week before taking care of the people.

It's just such a glass man, if he knows that he is killing someone to raise money for his medicine, I am afraid that he will go to see the king of Hades directly.

Can Chen Canan not be afraid?

However, Chen Jianan is also a cunning temperament, and he quickly reacted. He didn't even tell Hao Tsai to be a killer himself. How could Qiao Wen know that, so after a brief period of panic, he let go of his heart, and again Finally, as if suddenly thinking of something, he looked up and down in disbelief at the young man who sat down opposite, staring with a pair of black eyes and asked, "Little Joe? Are you okay?"

When leaving from the Huashu clinic this morning, the other party clearly only hung a sigh of relief, as if he could return to the west at any time. Uncle Hua also said that it might not be good. He was so scared to death that he almost left with crying.

However, the person sitting across from him is still weak when the wind blows, but the faint blood on his white cheeks is completely obvious that this person is still a thousand miles away from Duanqi.

Qiao Wen smiled and replied: "I woke up this afternoon. After eating, I got better. Uncle Hua also said that I'm fine."

"Really?" Chen Jianan thought of his half-dead appearance in the morning, but still couldn't believe it.

Qiao Wen smiled and said: "Do I seem to lie to you? It was really uncomfortable to lie down for too long, so I went out and walked around, I didn't expect to meet you here. "I raised my eyelids and looked at the other person, "You haven't told me, why do you come to drink tea alone?" "

Chen Jianan returned to his senses and said without changing his expression: "I was passing by, and I was a little hungry, so I came up to eat something."

Qiao Wen smiled at him without exposing him, and said: "That's right, I'm also a little hungry, let's eat together."

"Okay...ah." Chen Canan gave a dry smile.

At this moment, a young man came up and asked, "What else do you want?"

Qiao Wen looked up and saw that the hostess did not wear a teahouse uniform, but instead wore a sea soul shirt and a pair of glasses. He was gentle, like a college student.

Lin Zihui.

He almost confirmed the identity of the brother without any hesitation.