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Volume 4 The Coat of Arms of the Wolf Chapter 123 The Coat of Arms of the Wolf (2)

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    In the evening, as the sun set, a few straight figures walked slowly and silently into the dark and shabby noodle shop.

    The store clerk in a greasy white coat leaned against the counter, staring blankly at the tall figures who entered the store. After a long time, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief. However, the fact was right in front of him, and he could no longer control it.  Don't believe it.

    Looking at the group of upright figures in front of him who looked more like causing trouble than eating noodles, even the shop assistant who had been in Japan for a long time with a coffin-like face couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

    But he soon found two familiar figures among the seven or eight figures, and the two figures he was familiar with were naturally Mo Jian and Ye Zi who often visited here.

    "What are you going to eat today?" He put away the surprised look on his face and instantly transformed back into the lifeless guy who looked half ghost and half human.

    "Hmmbeef noodles." Mo Jian thought for a while, finally made up his mind, and then continued unhurriedly: "Eight bowls."

    Of course one person cannot eat eight bowls of noodles, especially in a noodle shop like this where portions are always generous, so eight bowls means just the number of people in front of the waiter.

    The waiter glanced at Mo Jian who was speaking angrily, as if he could read his mind at a glance, and said coldly: "Even if you order the same thing, you still have to wait."

    "Eh? Is that so?"

    "What else will you do?"

    "There's nothing we can do about it. I'm sorry to bother you." Mo Jian said with a faint smile without hesitation.

    ¡°Tch~¡± The shop assistant waved his hand in a strange way, then dragged his feeble steps towards the inner room.

    I don¡¯t know whether it was because of the special care from the shop assistant, or because there were no other customers in the shop except them. In short, Mo Jian did not wait as long as he imagined. In just a short while, bowls of noodles were placed.  On the table.

    Eight people, eight bowls of noodles, two tables. No matter who it is, it will not be a very difficult task to place the eight bowls of noodles four times on two adjacent tables. However, when the waiter finished doing this,  He fell onto the counter as if exhausted.

    Perhaps it was precisely because of this that he did not notice the strange tranquility that had settled throughout the noodle shop.

    "Hey, face money." When the cold voice suddenly sounded, the store clerk also raised his head in pajamas, but the person paying the bill was not the familiar Mo Jian and Ye Zi, but someone he had never seen before.  The young man I met.

    "Oh." The waiter responded with a depressed expression, nonchalantly wiping the scratches from the corners of his mouth with his oily sleeves, and casually took the hundred-dollar bill from the stern man's hand.

    "Eight bowls" The shop clerk grabbed his chicken coop-like hair with dull eyes. After a while, he took out the rolled-up cheat sheet from his greasy pocket and scattered it on the counter. He grabbed a few sheets at random.  Pass it to the young man on the side.

    The young man didn't count, so he took it and put it in his pocket and strode out the door. The store clerk looked around curiously and saw Mo Jian, Ye Zi and others standing motionless at the door.  , as if waiting for something.

    "What happened to these two people today? They didn't say a word, and they even brought a bunch of evil-looking guys with them." The store clerk couldn't help but mutter, and during the moment when he was wondering about it, he suddenly  An old van suddenly stopped on the side of the road, and Mo Jian and others walked over without saying a word, opened the door and stepped into the car.

    "Is it possible" Seeing the old van leaving in a very unstable vibration, the store clerk seemed to have thought of something, and a hot light suddenly flashed in his eyes. However, the hot light only lasted the next moment.  It was replaced by lazy sleepiness.

    "What the hell, it's none of my business."

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    At night, the moon and stars are sparse. This kind of night is supposed to be a quiet night, and this kind of night is supposed to be a night without people. However, looking at the endless dim lights from a distance, the tranquility that should be found is nowhere to be found.

    Maybe this is the difference between Zhenbei and Zhennan, maybe this is the polarized world, but no matter how different it is, this is not a city that never sleeps, and no matter how prosperous it is, it is still just a small town.

    Time passes, and the night soon enters the tranquility it deserves, and the only thing that accompanies the night into tranquility is the unchanging lights.

    v Well, rather than saying this is Wu¡¯s property, it would be more appropriate to say it is his home base, because Wu is determined not to leave here easily unless necessary.

    "Perhaps for Wu, this is his home. No, perhaps a nest is more suitable for him than a home. After all, he calls himself a wolf.

    ??Midnight, empty streets???, an old box car was parked quietly in a public parking space on the side of the road.

    Mo Jian sat silently on the seat next to the car window, not knowing what to think, quietly looking at the eye-catching signboard of Bu V Bar, until a low cry brought him back to his senses.

    "Brother Ye, how long do we have to wait?"

    Hearing the sound, Mo Jian immediately looked in the direction of the sound. The speaker was a young man who looked to be in his mid-twenties with a vicious scar on his face.

    Although it was not the first time they met, Mo Jian was not familiar with him. Except for Ye Zi and Han Zhui, he and Namjoon's friends could only be regarded as met.

    And for this young man who looked extremely scary, all Mo Jian knew was a nickname that was extremely inconsistent with his appearance, Flea.

    Why is such a person called a flea?  Perhaps this is a very funny thing in the eyes of most people, but in Mo Jian's eyes it is not funny at all, just because he understands the meaning of the word "flea".

    Fleas themselves are not a ridiculous species. On the contrary, this creature that is extremely difficult to observe with the naked eye is not only bloodthirsty but also extremely aggressive.

    And when a person is called a flea, you may find it interesting and funny at first, but if you are bitten by this "flea", it will definitely not be so funny.

    Mo Jian understood that it was just because he had been bitten by a flea, but fortunately, the person who bit him was not a person nicknamed "Flea", but a creature called a flea.

    "Wait." Whether it was because of the late night or something on his mind, Ye Zi's answer was far more concise than usual.

    "Still waiting?!"

    A ferocious edge suddenly flashed in Flea's eyes. However, at the same moment when he couldn't hold back and was about to make a move, Ye Zi also slowly turned his head from the passenger seat. With just one, silent glance, Flea lowered his head.  He turned his head and sat back on the seat motionless like a docile pet.

    Mo Jian was smiling as he watched. What could make another person who was more aggressive than a flea become so docile? The answer might be the murderous aura revealed by that tall figure. At this moment, he seemed to be able to see straight from the leaves.  I saw some creepy scenes in the figure.
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