Chapter 520

There is no doubt that this slightly thinner guy's act of handing Chen Huiyan is obviously taking Chen Hui as a fellow.

Chen Hui smiles, pushes the guy's hand away and says, "I don't smoke."

The thinner guy lit a cigarette on his own and didn't give it to his companion. I think the fatter guy didn't smoke.

At this time, Chen Hui said with a smile, "I'm not in the same line with you. I know your jargon because I've heard it before. I came to you today to see your Lao Rong."

Chen Hui's words are not finished, but he is interrupted by the thinner guy.

This skinny guy obviously doesn't believe what Chen Hui said. Every improper industry has its own jargon, and every jargon is confidential. That's why this guy doesn't believe what Chen Hui said.

The skinny guy turned his lips and said, "man, if you want to come to our Lao Rong's hands, you can tell me. I can introduce you to our team, but Lao Rong is not what you want to see!"

This guy obviously misunderstood Chen Hui's meaning. He thought that Chen Hui was with them. He was just a stranger. He didn't mix with them. He wanted to join his own team.

Chen Hui shook his head with a smile, took out the silver needle and alcohol for disinfection, and said, "I told you that I'm not with you. I'm a doctor, you see!"

Chen Hui said, began to use alcohol to disinfect the needle.

"What a doctor you are, sleeper?" Seeing Chen Hui's skillful disinfection action, the thinner guy with a cigarette in his mouth asked with an incredible look on his face.

However, without Chen Hui's reply, he knew that Chen Hui was really a doctor, because Chen Hui had quickly inserted a silver needle into his shoulder socket.

"It's your turn!" After Chen Hui gave the thin man the needle, he turned to look at the fatter guy with a smile. Without waiting for any reaction from him, Chen Hui put two silver needles in the shoulder socket of the fatter guy.

Chen Hui then turned around, pulled down the cigarette from the thinner guy's mouth and said, "if you can't move your arms, don't smoke!"

At this time, these two guys just feel their arms are sore and numb, they don't listen to me at all!

"This..." the thinner guy looked at Chen Hui in horror.

With a smile, Chen Hui took off the silver needle in his shoulder socket. Then he took off the silver needle in the shoulder socket of the fatter guy and said, "I told you, I want to see you Lao Rong, you still don't believe me!"

"Big brother, you can't torture us if you want to see Lao Rong without such fun!" The thinner guy said with a sad face.

"I didn't torture you!" Chen Hui clapped his hands, put away the silver needle and alcohol used for disinfection, and said: "from now on, you have three days to let Lao Rong come to me within three days, and I will untie the sealed arms for you. If it is more than three days, your two arms will be completely useless, and the immortals will have no move!"

After Chen Hui said this, he took out his cell phone, looked at the thinner guy and asked, "what's your phone number?"

The thinner guy immediately reported his phone number. Chen Hui used his mobile phone to dial his phone. After the phone rang, Chen Hui hung up and said, "my phone has already reached your mobile phone. Let's go. Time is very precious for you two!"

After all this, Chen Hui stood up and walked slowly.

These two guys, you look at me, I look at you, slowly stood up, thinner guy asked: "binzi, how do you feel?"

"Brother Wang, I feel my arms are sore and numb. I can't do it at all." The fatter binzi replied.

Brother Wang, a little thinner, said bitterly, "me too."

"Now what?" Binzi asked immediately.

"They came prepared. Don't say anything. Let's go!" Brother Wang stepped forward, because his arms didn't listen, so he hung beside his body, looking very strange.

"Brother Wang, is what he said true or false?" Binzi catches up with brother Wang.

"If we see this situation, we will know that it's not fake. Let's go to see Lao Rong quickly. How can we not let our two arms be useless? Otherwise, how can we eat in the future?" Brother Wang sped up his pace.

Wang Ge and bin Zi's strange walking posture attracted pedestrians on the road to look at each other. They could not help but speed up their pace again.

Brother Wang and binzi seem to be very familiar with this area. They take a special path around the corner. After more than half an hour, they walk around a dilapidated community. The street is full of stalls.

Brother Wang and binzi go to the stall of an old man who repairs shoes and squat down.

The old man is about sixty years old, but he looks rather old and doesn't dress well. At first sight, he looks like a lonely old man.

The old man is repairing shoes for a guest, and he is busy with his own work. Although he is not well dressed, he looks very old, but his hands are well maintained, not like the hands of a 60 year old man.

After Wang Ge and bin Zi squatted down, the old man didn't even turn his eyelids.

Brother Wang and binzi didn't speak either. They squatted there quietly, waiting for the old man to repair the shoes for the guests.

The shoes that the old man repaired were a pair of lady's shoes with zippers. The zipper lock fell off. The old man changed a lot of zippers for the guests and charged a few yuan.

After the customer left, the old man looked at them, but when he looked at them, he frowned.

"What are you two doing here?" The old man asked hoarsely.

"Seven uncles, help us!" Brother Wang said in a low voice, "binzi and I have been straightened. We can't move our arms."

Hearing this from brother Wang, uncle Qi stretched out his hand and moved the arms of brother Wang and binzi twice. Only then did he find that their arms were different.

"What happened?" Seven uncles hoarse voice ask a way: "how can someone lay such a hand to you?"? What did the man who started it lose? "

Obviously, seven uncles think that they have stolen people's things, and they have been caught, so they want to get back their stolen things.

Come to think of it, this kind of thing has happened in this line of work!

"No, he didn't lose anything. He stole the wallet that binzi and I got and gave it back to the owner. He wants to see Lao Rong!" Brother Wang said in a low voice.

Hearing this, uncle Qi frowned again. This time, uncle Qi didn't speak, but began to close the stall.