Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher Chapter 70: Believe it or not, I killed you

The early morning sun sprinkled lazily on the ground.

　　The bald forehead also appeared a little shiny because of the light problem.

　　 A few people followed his bald head, among which the yellow hair was the most conspicuous.

　　 "Hahaha, just after playing mahjong, I came out to look for food, and your shop opened, not bad!"

　　 Bald head smiled and nodded, and said, "We just happened to be hungry, so we have a cup of tea with milk."

　　 finished speaking, bald head walked into the custard tea shop.

　　Zhao Gangyu said calmly, "What kind of flavor do you want?"

　　"Original flavor."

　　 said with a bald head, "There are six of us here, one for each."

　　 "Wait a minute!"

　　Zhao Gangyu nodded, and stood behind the counter to make up the milk tea, but the bald heads and others were scattered. One person sat at one table, and there were only six tables in the store for people to sit on. With such a single person, all six tables are occupied.

　　 There are so many people who woke up early and wanted to buy breakfast. As soon as they walked into the shop, they saw bald heads who looked like gangsters, and they were scared and fled.

　　 The business was supposed to be good in the morning, but it was because of the six bald heads that almost no one came to buy it.

　　 This is what some gangsters use to disgust people. They order some of the cheapest things, and then fill up your shop. If you let them sit there, business will be affected. If you want to rush There seems to be no reason for them to leave.

　　People come to consume. Isn’t it a consumer if you consume less?

　　 This is a very difficult situation.

　　Zhao Gangyu looked outside the door, there were basically no guests.

　　 The milk tea was quickly adjusted. Zhao Gangyu delivered milk tea to six people, and then directly sat in front of the bald head, looked at the bald head, and said, "Say, what do you want? My time is precious. Give you one minute."

　　 "Hahaha, my temper is big enough."

　　 smiled baldly, "I have nothing to want, I want you."

　　's words may sound ambiguous, but Zhao Gangyu knows the meaning of bald head.

　　"Hunzi can’t escape the fate of being jailed and being shot. I don’t want to be silly and be used as a gunman by the so-called big brother. If you let me be the big brother, then I will think about it. Be a little brother. My style." Zhao Gangyu smiled.

　　 "Do you think you did the big brother?"

　　 Bald head said with a smile, "At the beginning, Huang Zhengdao thought that he had done the big brother, and he was not beaten like a dog by me."

　　"Do you think you can play as a big brother?"

　　Zhao Gangyu said disdainfully, "The big brother who can fight, he is still a gangster, to become a real gang boss, you have to have a lot of knowledge, do you know who the godfather of the Italian mafia is? Do you know the biggest gangster in the United States? Which family is behind it? Do you know what the gang culture of the Yamaguchi group in Japan is?"

　　 Zhao Gangjun’s words made the face of the bald head who had always been full of confidence stiff, and then the bald head said annoyedly, "What? Do you know?"

　　"The current mafia godfather in Italy is Lippi Carlson. Behind the largest gang in the United States is the Rothschild family, and the gang culture of the Yamaguchi group in Japan... This gang suffered devastating a decade ago It’s not the Yamaguchi group that has the final say in Japan, but the Tokyo fever has the final say."

　　Zhao Gangyu casually said, "Being a gangster, you must also be educated, so that you can connect with the world. You guard two or three places every day like you, and occasionally do things that bully boys and girls, that is, the bottom gangsters, so Saying I don’t want to see gangsters like you, I always think that I can fight, and the world is invincible. You can fight, have you ever shot a gun? Have you seen a gun? Standard pistol? Or the old generation 5.4?"

　　 The bald head never thought that I would be laughed at by Zhao Gangjun so much. His face flushed red and said, "Zhao Gangjun, my uncle looks at you, so I plan to find you to make a fortune. Don't toast or eat fine wine."

　　 "Look, that's the case with low-grade gangsters."

　　Zhao Gangyu shook his head helplessly, and said, "Do you know what happiness and anger are invisible? Do you know what anger is controlled? I don't know anything. I know how to threaten people when they encounter things. The level is really too low. ."

　　 "Looking for death!"

　　 The bald head finally succeeded in being irritated by Zhao Gangrong. He slapped the table and directly smashed the milk tea in his hand at Zhao Gangrong.

　　 Snap.

　　 Zhao Gangyu caught the milk tea with one hand, put it on the table, and said, "What? I want to do it?"

　　"Believe it or not, I broke your shop?"

　　 said with a sullen face.

　　 "Believe it or not, I killed you?"

　　 Zhao Gangyu looked at his bald head and asked calmly.

　　 Bald head stunned, looking at Zhao Gangyu's eyes, he shuddered without knowing what happened.

　　 This kind of feeling, it seems that only when I see those big brothers in the city, I can feel this way!

　　 I don’t know what happened on my bald forehead, and sweat suddenly came out.

　　 Zhao Gangyu stretched out his hand, reached the neck of the bald head, and pinched a pendant hanging on the neck of the bald head in his hand.

　　 This is a cross.

　　 "You have to know, some people, you can't provoke, but some people, you can't provoke, when you meet someone you can't provoke, you are a dead end if you provoke, you understand?"

　　 After finishing speaking, Zhao Gangyu's hand pressed hard.

　　 Snap.

　　 The cross was squeezed into a stick by Zhao Gangyu with one hand.

　　Zhao Gangyu sighed and said, "Go away, I don't want to see you."

　　 The bald head lowered his head and looked at the cross on his neck that was pinched into a stick. It looked like my own thing, but I just made it. The tip of this cross is a very sharp thorn~IndoMTL.com~ During a fight The cross can be used as a weapon when it is taken off. It is such a thing that was pinched into a stick with one hand?

　　The bald head felt that his outlook on life was about to be subverted.

　　"You...Who are you!"

　　 said bald head trembling slightly.

　　 "I'm just a student."

　　Zhao Gangjun said, "If you don’t want to die, don’t hang around in front of me, or I can’t help but kill you when the time comes. Then we will start to get into the fight for the handlebars again. ."

　　 goo.

　　 swallowed with a bald head, stood up and shouted, "Go."

　　 finished speaking, bald head wanted to leave.

　　"A cup of milk tea is 5 yuan, six cups of 30, welcome to review."

　　 Zhao Gangyu said with a smile.

　　 "Here you are!"

　　Bald head straight out of the wallet　 a stack of money, then turned around and walked out of the milk tea shop.

　　Zhao Gangyu picked up the stack of RMB on the table, which looked like a thousand yuan, smiled and put it into his pocket.

　　 These years, it's really blackmail or something, it's better to make money.

　　A wonderful morning, and that’s how it began.

　　 The following days seemed a bit unpredictable. Zhao Gangyu would go to the milk tea shop to help every day, and the relationship between Lin Shuya and Zhao Gangyu seemed to have eased a lot. From time to time, Lin Shuya also went to Zhao Gangyu’s shop to sit in. Take a seat.

　　 That's it, Friday is here.