Chapter 358

In a small shop on the square street of Linhai City, the mahjong tables lined up in a row only have a narrow space of more than 40 square meters, but there are ten mahjong tables. They smoke a lot, smoke and fire.

It's a place for ordinary people to pass the time. Most of the mahjong players are elderly retirees. The only young one is wearing a baseball cap with a scratchy beard.

"Come on, young man, you are slower than me." A gray haired old man didn't seem to have much patience and urged the young man sitting next to him.

The young man in baseball cap had a violent look in his eyes. During this period, there were no women and no wine. In order to cover up his identity, he had to play mahjong with these old men and women. His mood was tense to the extreme.

After taking a deep breath, the young man pulled out a piece of two cakes, but before he could play the cards out, there was a bang. The originally closed glass door was smashed, and a super car stopped at the door of the mahjong hall.

When Chen Hannan got out of the car, he was still wearing the ugly toad sunglasses. He opened his arms, pressed his hands down, and said with a smile, "uncles and aunts, calm down, I'll catch a little bastard, and you will continue to play cards."

The young man in the baseball cap shivered when he saw Chen Hannan. He dodged and strangled the old man nearby. He also looked around, hoping to find a sharp object to do harm to the old man. Except for the mahjong table, it was only the mahjong left on the table. Where was the weapon he needed.

Chen Hannan seems to be strolling in his backyard, slowly walking towards the boy.

"Don't come here, don't come here! If you come here again, I'll strangle the old man! " Qian Wenhao roared angrily.

Chen Hannan just funny looking at Qian Wenhao, like watching a joke.

"Asshole! I really can do it. Don't come here any more. " Seeing that Chen Hannan's steps didn't stop, Qian Wenhao was even more flustered, and he also tightened his hand.

"Old man, don't you do it yet?" Chen Hannan's funny hands are on his chest.

Qian Wenhao frowned when he didn't hear what he was saying. Before he began to think about it, the old man who was under his control moved.

The old man's left leg stretched out like Xiong Shen. Qian Wenhao felt as if he had a strong force to take himself to the left. His body also fell to the left.

Bang! Qian Wenhao only heard a loud noise. Then, he felt a burning pain in his right rib. Qian Wenhao's body curled up like a shrimp in the water.

Dou Da's cold sweat came down from his forehead, and Qian Wenhao's body fell to the ground.

Chen Hannan showed a funny expression on the corner of his mouth. When he got out of the car, he saw that the old man beside Qian Wenhao was not simple. His joints of hands and feet were very thick. At first sight, he was practicing his family. Just now, it was just a light elbow stroke, which almost cost Qian Wenhao half his life.

Chen Hannan hugged the old man. The old man just nodded slightly. Then he sat down as if he had nothing to do and yelled, "come on, old brothers and sisters, continue to play."

The old people who had stopped were sitting down to play mahjong again.

"Oh, you, come and get your feet together." The old man waved to tan Zhonghua.

Ah? Tan Zhonghua, who hasn't fully understood the situation, subconsciously walked over and sat down in Qian Wenhao's position just now.

Chen Hannan walked over and stepped on Qian Wenhao's hand. Qian Wenhao's horse screamed like a pig.

Chen Hannan is really angry this time. If it wasn't for this little bastard, how could Yubing be like this now.

"Chen Hannan, if you have guts, kill me. Robert won't let you go." Although the pain of cold sweat DC, but Qian Wenhao or mouth hard to shout.

It's better for Hannan to mention the strength of the fire.

Qian Wenhao's painful cry from the beginning gradually turned into a plea for mercy: "take it easy, take it easy, please, ah, it's killing me..."

Squatting down, Chen Hannan patted Qian Wenhao's face gently and hummed: "boy, you are very good at hiding. It took me so much effort to find you. Now you are notorious in Qian's family. If I skin you, I'm afraid they won't come to save you. "

Qian Wenhao now thinks that Chen Hannan is a devil, and he regrets how he can fight against such a madman.

Chen Han put his hand on Qian Wenhao's neck. He slowly stood up and lifted Qian Wenhao's neck like a duck.

Tan Zhonghua opens his mouth to talk, but old Kung Fu kicks him in the calf. Tan Zhonghua closes his mouth.

Qian Wenhao holds his hands around. He wants to break off the big hand on his neck, but Chen Hannan's hand seems to be cast with steel. He doesn't move at all, no matter how hard he tries.

Slowly, because of the lack of oxygen, Qian Wenhao's face also became iron blue, and his eyes were also very big.Chen Hannan sneers scornfully at the corner of his mouth. As soon as his hands are released, Qian Wenhao falls to the ground like a dead dog.

Coughing. Qian Wenhao took a big breath and coughed in pain. He didn't ease up for a long time. He was foaming in his mouth. It seemed that he was in a rather bad condition.

"Say, where's Robert! Say it and save your dog's life. If you don't say it, die! " Chen Han Nan burst into a roar, his voice was like thunder, which made the eardrums of all the people in Mahjong hall very painful.

Tan Zhonghua secretly glances at Qian Wenhao. After being hit one after another, this guy looks very embarrassed. Where does he still have the half demeanor of his usual powerful young master.

Cough, cough, cough! Poor Qian Wenhao, coughing in great pain, only the man standing beside him like a demon, just like a tiger moving at the right moment.

"He and I are Cough Single line contact. Last time I met with him, he told me to hide. During this period, he didn't contact me. Cough What I said is true... " Qian Wenhao is like a pitiful pug, looking at Chen Hannan with a pitiful look.

Chen Hannan didn't think that he could really find out the whereabouts of Robert's madman from the mouth of this trash. Last time he killed Robert's double, as long as he knew that the bastard was still in China, it was enough.

"Up poor, down yellow spring! I'm going to find Robert, too, and tear him to pieces. " Chen Hannan's voice is extremely cold, completely without the usual kind of ruffian habits. At this time, Chen Hannan is like a wolf who is enraged.

Turning around, Chen Hannan doesn't want to take another look at Qian Wenhao. He's worried that if he takes one more look, he won't be able to control himself and really kill this son of a bitch.

"Master, what about this guy?" Tan Zhonghua helplessly looks at Qian Wenhao on the ground.

"Give people to Qiantu." Chen Hannan didn't look back.

Tan Zhonghua shivers. Master's heart is vicious enough. I don't know what Qian Tu will do with his son.

"It's time to make peace!" Kung Fu shouts loudly like a loud bell. He unfolds his cards and confronts each other.

"Oh, I'm sorry about that." Old Kungfu head is like a good baby. He reaches out his hand to tan Zhonghua.

Tan Zhonghua was stunned. He looked at the cards on the table, and then at the old kung fu man's pleated face, which seemed to be harmless to human beings and animals. There was a sense of absurdity in his heart.

Tan Zhonghua dares to guarantee his life. The old man must have done something just now. He didn't concentrate on the card table at all. He paid attention to how the master interrogated Qian Wenhao.

Unwilling to give the old man 400 yuan, Tan Zhonghua hasn't put the money Wenhao on the ground. Chen Hannan just drove away.

Haha, looking at Qian Wenhao, who is suffering from being a loser, Tan Zhonghua laughs. He is already thinking about how to pawn the goods in front of Qiantu. What's the expression of the old goods? Just think about it and let Tan Zhonghua feel excited.