From the time travel, I became extraordinary

Chapter 350 News
Young people don’t like being called young, while people in middle age always feel they are eighteen years old and don’t want others to think they are old.

The young man with colorful hair is only about seventeen or eighteen years old.

When he heard Jiang Yao's words "little boy", he, who had been joking all the time, suddenly flew into a rage and was ready to explode on the spot.

But the next moment, when he saw Jiang Yao raised his head and looked at him, the young man felt dazed. He seemed to see corpses everywhere and a sea of ​​blood.

It's hard to describe what kind of feeling that is.

His face turned pale and he shivered several times. Jiang Yao opposite him had retracted his gaze and returned to his harmless appearance, but the young man was really afraid for no reason.

With his head hung low, he didn't even have the courage to look at Jiang Yao any longer. He clamped his legs together, trying hard to control the urge to pee so as not to pee out of fear on the spot.

"Your boss is quite generous. Since he is willing to pay for me, I will give him this face and leave!" Jiang Yao shrugged and stood up.

After straightening his clothes, he walked to the door of Liuji Tea Restaurant, but suddenly stopped.

His eyes fell on the white-haired young man, he smiled and said, "Brother Shenghe Yong, right? I want to ask you for some information."

"A few years ago, there was a man called Crab Xiong in Mong Kok. At that time, he was very popular and very powerful here."

"As someone who is also involved in the underworld, you should have heard of this name. If you know his whereabouts, please let me know."

Jiang Yao had a smile on his face while speaking, but his words seemed to imply that they could not be refused.

The Crab Hero he mentioned was naturally the nickname of the soldier in the underworld.

After returning last night, Jiang Yao did not go anywhere else, but ran directly to Mong Kok. The reason was very simple, because he felt that it would be easier to find out the news about the soldiers here.

As for the gangsters in front of us, the other youngsters are fine, but at their age, seven or eight years ago, their hair probably hadn’t even grown out yet.

However, the white-haired young man, Brother Yong, should be not much older than 30, even if he is not yet 30. If he has been hanging around in Mong Kok, he should have some understanding of the soldiers’ affairs.

"Crab Xiong?" Brother Yong frowned slightly and looked Jiang Yao up and down.

Perhaps because he felt that Jiang Yao was not a simple person, he hesitated for a moment and replied, "A few years ago, when I first joined the club, I did hear about the reputation of Crab Hero."

"But five or six years ago, this person disappeared and his whereabouts are unknown."

"There were rumors that he was too reckless and offended too many people, so he was made into a cement pile and sunk into the sea. Others said that he was betrayed by his subordinates, fell into the hands of the police, and was imprisoned in Stanley."

"I'm not sure what the truth is. After all, I've only heard of Crab Male's name and never seen him in person. I never deliberately inquired about these things."

……

After listening to what Brother Yong said, Jiang Yao, who always had a smile on his face, suddenly became gloomy.

When he fled to Hong Kong with his soldiers, he promised that he would never let him starve as long as he had something to eat.

If he was just imprisoned in Stanley and was still alive, then it would be fine. With me around, it was only a matter of time before the soldier escaped.

What if the possibility that Brother Yong mentioned is the real ending of Bingzai...

An indescribable chill spread out in all directions, with Jiang Yao as the center.

"Boss, I have already told you everything I know."

"If you really want to know the exact news about Crab Male, I'll have someone find out about it in the near future."

The temperature in the entire tea restaurant seemed to drop several degrees in an instant.

Baimao Yong, who was originally sitting with a big horse and a golden sword, looking relatively calm, suddenly changed his expression several times.

His intuition told him that Jiang Yao in front of him was not someone he would be easy to mess with.

When Bai Maoyong felt the chill spreading from him, he felt a chill in his heart, as if he was facing a flood or a beast. He was actually a little afraid of him. "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you. Thank you for telling me the news." Jiang Yao took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down his agitated mood.

After saying something to Bai Maoyong and the others, he walked out of the tea restaurant and disappeared in a flash.

"Boss, who is that guy? He is so scary. He just looked at me and almost scared me to death!" The young man with colorful hair was breathing heavily.

With a lingering fright on his face, his legs and feet trembling, he walked a few steps towards Baimaoyong and asked tentatively.

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

"But this person is indeed very unusual. Based on my many years of experience, he must have escaped from a sea of ​​blood and corpses, and he has killed many people."

"We must give due respect to such a desperate criminal, and it is better not to provoke him."

Bai Maoyong's own calves were trembling, but he certainly wouldn't show it in front of his men.

Pretending to be calm, he warned his gang of younger brothers.

"Boss, no matter how powerful that person is, he is just a single person."

"I was really upset by his attitude. Just now, if you said the same thing, I would be the first one to go after him."

"I just don't believe that there are more than a dozen of us here and we can't beat that kid alone."

Among the many younger brothers, a guy with a nose ring stepped forward. He looked very angry and uttered harsh words.

Young people like these, who are eighteen or nineteen years old, are full of youthful vigor and can easily lose their minds if they are fooled by others. They do things without considering any consequences.

This kid in front of him didn't say a word when Jiang Yao was here. But now, Jiang Yao just turned his back and left, and he took the initiative to stand up as if to show off his ability.

I don't know, is he just a hindsight expert? Or is he really fearless?

"You guys have never seen a truly ruthless person, so you have such thoughts now."

"I can tell you for sure that sometimes having more people doesn't necessarily help."

"Have you ever seen a ruthless person who, relying on only a baton, could face dozens of people alone and break their legs in just a few hits, knocking them all down?"

"Let me tell you, this is a real example that many people have seen when I first started out."

"That ruthless man is an ordinary uniformed policeman in the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station. Whenever he goes out to patrol the streets, all the gangsters on the street disappear immediately..."

Gathering his younger brothers together, Bai Maoyong, with a serious look on his face, began to tell them some stories about the underworld that he had heard of.

He told these things to his men in the hope that they would be more alert, have some awe in their hearts, and not cause trouble everywhere, causing big troubles that he could not solve at all.

"Brother Yong, this is the bill left by the previous guests in the tea restaurant."

"You promised that you would pay for all their expenses."

"The young man who left last ate more than 60,000 yuan for breakfast, which was most of the food in our restaurant. Please take a look and confirm it."

When Bai Maoyong was talking excitedly, the owner of Liuji Tea Restaurant came over.

While he was speaking at an inappropriate time, he handed the thick stack of bills in his hand directly to Baimaoyong.

Boss Liu has a Xinji background. When he was young, he was daring and hardworking and had a good reputation. When he was older, he withdrew from the community affairs and opened such a restaurant for his retirement.

It is for this reason that many gangsters like to choose this place as the place for their duels.

"Fuck..." After taking the bill and looking at the long string of numbers on the back, Bai Maoyong's eyes rolled back. If he hadn't been holding it in, he would have probably vomited out a mouthful of blood.

(End of this chapter)