Chapter 137: conflict

Seeing Zhou Hao not speaking, the woman smiled softly, "What? Are you not willing to accept my apology, sir?"
Zhou Hao quickly laughed and said, "Since you are so sincere, Miss, I don't think I can accept it." After saying that, he sat down again, and the woman sat back in the seat. The two of them looked at each other and smiled. The unpleasant things were revealed.
The gloomy man sitting across from the woman glanced at Zhou Hao intentionally or unintentionally, with a little hostility in his eyes. Zhou Hao looked at him without showing weakness, but Zhou Hao paid more attention to the man next to him.
Although it seemed that he should be a follower, the man was different from Mr. Jingu. Mr. Jingu stood respectfully behind the woman, while he was sitting next to the gloomy man, who was much higher than Mr. Jingu in terms of salary alone.
Compared to Mr. Jingu, the man is much shorter and thinner, and he should be sixty years old. Although it seemed that the person was similar to an ordinary old man, Zhou Hao intuitively felt that he was not an ordinary person.
"Is that woman also Japanese?" Yang Jiabao, who was by his side, came over and asked.
Zhou Hao looked at the seductive woman in the distance, feeling that she was just a back, this woman seemed so attractive. He said: "It should be correct. Although she is also fluent in Chinese, her entourage is Japanese, and she is very likely to be Japanese."
"Where is the man sitting across from her, who is also Japanese?"
Zhou Hao shook his head, "It's not like." He secretly paid attention to the people at the table, and saw that only when facing the seductive woman, the gloomy man would smile, and there was no shortage of pleasing expressions in his expressions. Zhou Hao wanted to hear what the two of them were talking about, but due to the long distance and the cluttered voices around, Zhou Hao only heard phrases such as "sources" and "tariffs", but could not hear them. The specific content of their conversation.
At this time, the waiter brought up the Guilin rice noodles and small dishes ordered by Zhou Hao, and Zhou Hao stopped paying attention to the people at the table, and concentrated on accompany Yang Jiabao to taste these authentic Guilin delicacies.
After a full meal, Yang Jiabao asked the waiter to come over to check out, because she didn't want to let Zhou Hao stay here again, so as not to be confused by the seductive woman. Zhou Hao didn't care much. After all, the intersection with that woman might only be once in a lifetime. To each other, each other is just a passer-by in their own lives.
On the contrary, Zhou Hao is still a bit pity. If this happens in his previous life, he will definitely take a picture of the woman's appearance with the phone. Even if there is no intersection in the future, he can take it out and keep it as a souvenir. But now, there is still a long time before the first mobile phone with a toast camera is launched, so Zhou Hao can only take a few more glances at the seductive woman.
After leaving the small restaurant, Yang Jiabao took Zhou Hao's hand and walked along the tree-lined path by the river, and said with a sigh of relief: "I can't see that woman at last. Seeing her like that, it's what your men call a disaster. Up."
Zhou Hai just laughed at Yang Jiabao's young daughter's thoughts. After all, no woman is not jealous, and it is quite cute for women to be jealous sometimes. Zhou Hao hugged Yang Jiabao's waist and said with a smile: "Alright, alright, to me, you are also a disaster. Don't you, the Tang monk, is also eaten by your spider spirit."
Strolling on the trail, the two quietly enjoyed their time in the world of the two.
"Please, please forgive me, I will not dare anymore, I will not dare anymore."
While passing by a small forest, Zhou Hao and Yang Jiabao heard a panicked child's voice coming from the forest, and they couldn't help but follow the sound to look into the forest. This look made both of them stunned, because on the stone road in the small forest, the seductive woman and other four people were there.
I saw the old man who was over 60 years old next to the gloomy man grabbing the hand of an eleven or twelve-year-old boy. The boy was struggling, but he couldn't get rid of the old man’s hands like iron tongs. He was already in tears. Kindly begged them for mercy.
Zhou Hao saw that the old man grasped the boy's hand tightly, and the boy's wrist had bruised purple, making the boy's crying even more miserable, and there was no one else in the grove.
"Zhou Hao, let's go over and take a look." Yang Jiabao saw that the boy was crying miserably, and he moved with compassion.
Zhou Hao nodded and walked through the grove with Yang Jiabao. The seductive women also saw Zhou Hao and Yang Jiabao coming here, and the gloomy man's brows became deeper, and the eyes of Mr. Shen Gong looking at Zhou Hao also released a strong hostility.
"What happened, why should you embarrass such a child?" Zhou Hao asked straightforwardly.
"This is our business, did you stretch your hands too long?" The man with a gloomy face was very rude when he spoke, obviously he was already dissatisfied with Zhou Hao.
Yang Jiabao didn't allow others to bully his own man, and immediately said without showing weakness: "We see injustice on the road, and everyone can handle the injustice. Besides, if you bully a child like this, aren't you afraid of others laughing? "
However, he saw the gloomy man sneered, "The road sees injustice? You really think it's ancient times. There are so many injustices in this world, can you manage it!" He looked at Zhou Hao and Yang Jiabao coldly, "I told You guys, just now this little wanted to steal my wallet and was caught by my men. I'm going to teach him a lesson and let him know the consequences of stealing things, especially my things."
Zhou Hao and the two were stunned at the same time, but they did not expect that the little boy crying miserably was a thief.
Then the little boy turned around and cried to Zhou Hao and the others: "I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong..."
Zhou Hao saw that the little boy's wrist had already appeared in purple, apparently because he was caught by the old man, causing blood and gas to be impaired, and even the whole palm was slightly swollen. Zhou Hao knew that if this continued, the little boy's hand would have to be scrapped. He said to them: "Even if he wants to steal your things, you can send him to the police station. Why do you embarrass him like this."
"These thieves are all gangs, and they may also collude with people in the police station." The gloomy man said: "Besides, stealing my things, do you think I would let him go so easily?" He squinted. The eyes showed a cruel look, "Shi Long, give me the hand of this little bastard, so that he will remember it in the future."
"Yes, young master." The old man named "Shilong" responded, grasping the little boy's hand harder, and the little boy cried more miserably because of the severe pain.
"Stop it!" Zhou Hao screamed and appeared beside Shi Long, slashing at his wrist with a palm as a knife, forcing him to let go of the little boy.
Seeing Shi Long smiled sinisterly, he grabbed the little boy's hand and pulled him over, using the little boy's body to resist Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao didn't change his movements, and the palm knife continued to cut forward, but when he reached the boy's chest, he had already turned sideways and pressed his palm on the boy's chest. Moreover, he injected true Qi into the little boy's body, reaching the little boy's right hand that was caught by Shilong.
Shi Long only felt a huge real power from the little boy's hand and shook his hands apart. Zhou Hao took the opportunity to protect the little boy, and saw that a circle of purple and black blood had appeared on his right wrist that was just grabbed by Shi Long, and his wrist bone was also showing signs of cracking.
Using True Qi to invigorate blood and remove blood stasis for the little boy, Zhou Hao coldly looked at Shi Long and the gloomy man, "You are so vicious, treat such a child, even if he is a pickpocket, he doesn't need such a heavy hand."
The gloomy man was surprised at Zhou Hao's ability to shake Shi Long away, and Shi Long also said to him: "I'm sorry, the old slave underestimated the enemy."
After promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis for the little boy and sealing several acupuncture points on his hand to relieve his pain, Zhou Hao handed the little boy to Yang Jiabao, "Jiabao, look at him first."
The gloomy man frowned and looked at Zhou Hao, "I didn't expect to meet a master here."
The seductive woman also looked at Zhou Hao with interest, with curiosity and surprise in her eyes.
In fact, Zhou Hao has already seen that this gloomy man does not know martial arts, otherwise he would not get close by pickpockets without knowing it. As for the seductive woman, Zhou Hao could only see that she had no internal strength, but did not know. She doesn't know how to fist.
Shi Long seemed unwilling to be shaken away by Zhou Hao just now, so he said to the gloomy man: "Master, let the old slave go and clean him."
Just as the gloomy man was about to nod his head, he saw the Mr. Jingong next to the seductive woman stepping forward and smiling at him: "Mr. Dong, let me come, this guy has been in the way since just now, and dare to say my wife. It's an evildoer, I can't forgive it!"
The man surnamed Dong turned his head to look at the seductive woman, and when she saw that she only smiled without speaking, he nodded to Shi Long.
Shi Long bowed slightly, "Yes." Then he backed away to the man surnamed Dong.
Zhou Hao also glanced at the seductive woman, and when she saw her, he only smiled at himself and said nothing. When Mr. Jingong just heard that she was his wife, Zhou Hao couldn't help but think: "Is this woman already married?" His eyes floated on her slender fingers, but she didn't see her wearing a ring.
"What do you look at, beast, I still dare to blaspheme my wife!" Mr. Jingong found that Zhou Hao's eyes were still hovering over the woman, and he was furious and charged at Zhou Hao fiercely.