Chapter 41 Seeing Blood Sealing the Throat Needle
Leaving the warehouse alone, Wu Bei walked straight towards the small hotel in Luohu's mouth.
There is only one restaurant near the wholesale market, so it is still very recognizable.
Although it was already late at night, there were still many diners drinking and eating in the restaurant.
Staring at the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Wu Bei ran to the clinic next to him to buy a disposable mask and a syringe, and then walked slowly into the hotel.
"Come on a bowl of noodles!"
After finding a place by the window, Wu Beichong waiter greeted him and began to observe.
According to Luohu, the person who was talking about them sat in the hall, and without much effort, he set his goal.
At a table of ten people near the center, more than a dozen adult men were sitting in a skewed manner.
Everyone has big arms and round waists, some are shirtless, and some are embroidered with colorful inferior tattoos. Judging from their looks, these people should be loaders and unloaders who work hard.
"It's not me that Tiger Roar Company is better than three days. Wang Shun, who recruits workers, has worked with me before, so he's honest! He can manage it just a big deal!"
"There is also a Jinlong inside, who is so whizzing. In fact, he is the little pony in the lottery shop next to the hospital!"
"Brother Wei from Aoxue Group has said that you can do this job well and take our company as security guards. The security guards of Aoxue Group are so awesome that even the police station dares to stop them!"
"Cheers, it's all up to Brother Hu to take our brothers!"
Wu Bei held his ears and listened for a while, and then he realized that the leader of the group was a flat-headed man sitting in the middle.
The flat-headed man was called Ma Hu Ge by others. He was about the early forties, with a wide face full of flesh and a python on his left arm wrapped in swords. He knew at a glance that it was not a product of this era.
In the past, Wu Shihao raised a lot of Erlaizi on his construction site, who were both of them who were not as good as the best, and they were all of them who had been playing in society for a few days when they were young, but they didn't understand them very well.
This number of people is not complicated. They work as long as they give money, and do whatever they want. But it is impossible to count on them to help them get into major cases. If they have the courage, they either make a name for themselves or squat in prison when they are young.
"It's done, the benefits are paid, and the work will definitely not be short. If things are screwed up, you'll be ready to run away. Who is Han Wei? I don't need to say, you can go out and inquire."
More than an hour later, a group of people were full of food and food. Brother Ma Hu said a harsh word surrounded by everyone.
A few men immediately made various promises and flattered them.
Wu Bei put the meal money on the table and followed it out without hesitation.
At the entrance of the hotel, Brother Hu separated from a few people. He held a toothpick in his mouth and made a phone call with a lewd expression: "Baby, is your husband at home? Okay, I'll go there later, Xi Xiangxiang is waiting for me..."
"Go to date, Brother Hu!"
Wu Bei took two quick steps and chased him up.
"You're...
Brother Ma Hu turned his head slowly. When he saw Wu Bei with a black mask on his face, he instinctively wanted to run away.
"Have you heard of the blood-sealing throat needle in Myansi? It will be your life!"
Wu Bei took out the syringe prepared in advance and stabbed it directly on Brother Ma Hu's neck.
"Brother, I have no money!"
Feeling that the cold needle tip was about to pierce his skin, Brother Hu was frightened and quickly raised his hands.
"Talk a different place, and remember it carefully. Han Wei told you what you did. If you dare to say a word of nonsense, your body will probably be on the headlines tomorrow!"
Wu Bei put his arm around Brother Ma Hu's shoulder and pushed him towards the alley opposite him.
"Have you thought about it?"
When he reached the end of the alley, Wu Bei was not afraid of running away, so he let go of him and smiled grimly.
"Damn it!"
Seeing that there was no threat from the needle tip, Brother Ma Hu swung his fist fiercely and smashed it into Wu Bei's face.
He was quicker, Wu Bei was quicker, and he raised his leg and kicked Ma Hu hard on the face, kicking him to the sky.
"Slay you to death!"
Brother Ma Hu was so fierce that he picked up half a brick and was about to take a picture.
Wu Bei arrived first, held the other party's wrist with one hand, and then carried it on his shoulder. He threw it on his back with one move, knocking Ma Hu, who was about 200 pounds to the ground.
"Ouch...Ouch..."
Brother Ma Hu covered his back and screamed in pain.
"I won't cry until I see the coffin!"
Wu Bei pressed Ma Hu's chest with one knee, took out a syringe filled with mineral water and pierced it on his forearm.
"Don't...don't..."
Brother Ma Hu struggled violently in horror, but Wu Bei had already pushed the syringe to the bottom.
Wu Bei stood up, simply pulled off the mask on his face, and chuckled like a devil: "You have ten minutes to think about it. Once the time comes, the medicine will be effective, and the God of Daluo can't save you!"
Brother Ma Hu lay on the ground, his whole body trembled violently like a sieve. He gave me the antidote, please.
Looking at his pitiful look, Wu Bei suddenly remembered a sentence he had read in a magazine: No matter how ridiculous a lie is, there will always be people who believe it!
Chapter completed!