Qiao Wen, who was standing on the street at this moment, took his thoughts back and squinted at the signboard of the Hibiscus Tea Room.
In his time, to stop Chen Canaan's actions today would be a matter of a phone call, however, now there was no cell phone, so he could only run through to keep watch in person.
Although Chen Canaan is vicious and violent, he is never a mindless guy to become a villainous big brother. In the original book he killed Lin Zhaoming not only got away in one piece, but also left no evidence behind.
And to be able to do it so cleanly, you'd think you'd be prepared for anything - like disguising yourself and stepping into ambushes ahead of time.
Qiao Wen felt his stomach a little hungry again, the afterglow glanced at the side of a fish eggs stall, walked over to buy a share, was about to eat, suddenly felt a line of sight staring at himself, turned his head to look, but to see it was a ragged little beggar, is looking at his hands of fish eggs, dirty little mouth opened wide, drooling eye to see to be flowed out.
He froze slightly, glancing at the steaming fish eggs in his hand and handing them to him, saying softly, "Here you go."
The little beggar probably met such a gentle and generous person for the first time, surprised, took it, bowed again and again, hurriedly walked to the dirty corner next to him and sat down, a face almost pounced in the fish eggs, sighing and began to chew.
It's a world where some people live in the splendor of the clouds and others languish in the mud.
Jovian shook his head and spent another dollar on another one for himself, and since standing was too much of a strain, he stepped aside to a bench and ate it slowly while observing the commotion diagonally across the room.
Lin Zihui uncle this tea room business is good, this is the time to come in and out of a lot of people.
Qiaowen didn't stare specifically at the door of the Hibiscus Tea Room, but kept his eyes peeled on the sides of the tea room.
There was an izakaya on one side and a grocery store on the other, with a newspaper stall in front of the grocery store, where the occasional passerby stopped to look through it for a moment and then bought a copy.
After finishing his bowl of fish and eggs, Jovan's eyes locked onto a figure that had been in the newspaper stall for over five minutes.
The figure of the side to this side, coupled with the twilight gradually approaching, he could not quite see the appearance of the person, only to see wearing a gray and blue shirt and black pants, wearing a duck-tongued cap, elbow between a briefcase, is a company office worker dress, and at this time on the road has just got off work, the line of many urban men in a hurry as the same.
But because the original body and Chen Canaan, were in a relationship where they could recognize each other even if they were turned into ashes, Qiao Wen had already identified this person as Chen Canaan by his figure at first glance.
He was going to just walk over and cut the man off, but thought better of it.
When he finished the fish eggs, Chen Canaan across the street finally bought a newspaper, only the person did not leave to go far away, but lit a cigarette, spread out the newspaper in his hand, leaned against the roadside poles, and flipped through it unhurriedly.
After flipping through the pages for a while, he lifted his wrist, glanced at the time, folded the newspaper, and stepped into the adjacent Hibiscus Tea Room.
Jovian tossed his finished lunch box, in a side trash can, and clapped his hands as he crossed the street, also heading toward the tea room.
The tea room is divided into two floors, the lower floor is all about the hall with eight immortal tables, while the second floor is about the elegant seats and elegant rooms.
Jovian went straight up to the second floor.
Out of the stairway, he swept his eyes casually, and at a glance, he saw the duck-tongued man sitting in the window seat, who had already ordered tea and was pretending to drink it.
The man, in addition to wearing a hat and a beard, looked much older than he was supposed to be, and the disguise would have actually been considered a success if the original hadn't been so familiar with him.
As Qiao Wen stood, the teahouse waitress came over and asked, "Sir, how many?"
He waved his hand and walked straight over toward the elegant seat.
Halfway through the line, the man in the elegant seat was clearly already aware of the difference, fiercely turning his head to look over, his two handsome eyebrows knitted into a figure of eight.
Jovian hooked the corners of his mouth and gave him a smirking expression.
A future villain, however, suddenly looked jaw-dropping, and the fake beard on his lips also shook twice in a very appropriate manner.
"Brother Nan! You didn't even call me for tea?" Qiao Wen smiled and opened his mouth.
The man in the seat just felt his head spin, his eyes widening as he looked straight at him, practically in a state of shock.
Chen Canaan was born in the city fortress long in the city fortress, three days twice witnessed someone dead in the street, they are also with people waving fists with machetes so long, is a very brave and ploughing nature, so this time Qiao Wen is seriously ill, he looked for Zhao Shanhai to borrow money, the other side sent him a murder mission, said if only do a good job immediately give him 10,000 yuan, he did not hesitate to answer down.
He was so intent on getting this money to cure Jovan that he had been very open and calm about the whole killing for the first time thing up until this moment.
He even had a few moments of excitement because of the thought that after killing someone, he would be able to send Jovan to a major hospital. It was as if he wasn't going to kill someone, but to kill a chicken.
However at this moment, seeing Qiao Wen who had appeared here at first glance, all his excitement was immediately shattered.
That's right, Chen Canaan was not afraid of heaven or earth, but he was afraid of his good brother who grew up together.
Qiao Wen is not the same as him, five or six years old before following his grandparents to the Kowloon Walled City, when he wore a small suit, combed a small parted hair Sham bright, pink face and peach cheeks, beautiful like a doll in a painting, clearly from which big family out of the rich little son.
And the truth is true.
The Qiao family was originally a large family in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, after the war and famine, the family broke up and died, a large family, week after week to the Kowloon Walled City to make a living, leaving only an old couple and a young grandson. When the Qiao family grandfather has been seriously ill, not long after leaving his wife and grandson to die.
Grandma Qiao used to be a rich lady, even when she was down and out, she was still a decent person, always wearing an old cheongsam, with her hair neatly combed. The little grandson was even cleaned up by him, and even though he wore patched rags and old clothes, his face was always white and beautiful, and no one could help but take a look at him.
The children in the fortress all day long with the mud swings rolled through the monkey like, Chen Canaan where to see such a beautiful little man. At that time, he went to listen to the book, heard the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, other than not remembered, remembered that there is a beauty called Xiao Qiao. He felt that this name is very suitable for Qiao Wen, so every day a small Qiao called down.
In addition to good looks, Qiao Wen also has a major specialty, that is, three days every now and then have to get sick on a, like a porcelain doll, as if the hand a pinch on the broken, the wind blowing on the fall.
Such a little man in the weak and strong city fortress, naturally to be bullied, Chen Canaan spontaneously became his protector, whoever dares to bully his brother Xiao Qiao, will have to eat a big punch from him.
Jovan naturally relied on him, and the two had grown up so close that they were more like brothers than brothers.
Grandma Qiao's lifelong wish is that her grandson will one day be able to get out of the walled city and become a decent person again, so she saves money and sends her grandson to a church school outside to study, and carefully educates him to get out of the mud.
Although Qiao Wen grew up in the walled city, his character was very high and clean, and he was very unimpressed by the dirty things in the walled city. Once he found out that Chen Canaan had done something bad, he was bound to reprimand and educate him one way or another.
Thus, Chen Canaan will definitely carry Qiao Wen behind his back whenever he does something wrong. He is not afraid of beating and scolding, but afraid to make Qiao Wen angry. Because Qiao Wen's health is poor, sulking, may have to lie in bed for two days.
The year before last, knowing that he joined the Wo Xing Society, the two had a big fight, after the fight Qiao Wen lay down, Chen Canaan clothes do not serve a week to serve people well.
Just so glassy, if he knew that he had come to kill in order to raise money for his medicine, I was afraid that he would be so angry that he would go straight to the King of Hell.
Can Chen Canaan not be afraid?
However, Chen Canaan is also a cunning nature, quickly reacted, he came to be a killer this matter, he did not even say Howie, Qiao Wen which can know, so after a short period of panic, he put down his heart, but also finally as if suddenly thought of something, unbelievable up and down to look at some of the opposite side of the teenager sat down, a pair of black eyes wide and asked: "Xiao Qiao? Your body is fine?"
This morning from Uncle Hua clinic left, the other clearly only hanging breath, is a ready to go to the West look, Uncle Hua also said that I am afraid it is not good, he was scared half dead, almost wailing and howling to leave.
However, the person sitting across from him now, although still a wind-blown weak appearance, but the white cheeks of the faint emergence of the color of the blood, completely show that this person with the break is still a hundred thousand miles away.
Qiao Wen smiled lightly and returned, "I woke up this afternoon, and after I ate, I got a lot better, and Uncle Hua also said that I was fine."
"Really?" Chen Canaan remembered his half-dead appearance in the morning, still not daring to believe it.
Qiao Wen laughed, ""Does it look like I'm lying to you? After lying down for too long, it was really hard, so I came out to walk around, and I didn't expect to meet you here." Saying that, he lifted his eyelids to look at the other party, "You still haven't told me how you came to drink tea alone?"
Chen Canaan returned to his senses and said without changing his face, "I just happened to be passing by, and I was a bit hungry, so I came up to eat something."
Qiao Wen smiled at him and didn't expose him, saying, "That's just right, I'm also a bit hungry, let's eat together."
"Good ...... ah." Chen Canaan smiled dryly.
At that moment, a young man came up and asked, "What else would you two like to order?"
Qiaowen looked up and saw that the male guest was not wearing a teahouse uniform, but a seersucker shirt, a pair of glasses, and a gentleman, like a college student.
Lin Zihui.
He identified the brother with little hesitation.