Merchant of the Underworld

Ye Shisan was very calm.

But think about it, it's definitely not an accident that I suddenly appeared in the tour group. It was most likely for him.

"Nice to meet you. Your recent generosity is really shocking!" I smiled and shook hands with him.

"Where, where." Ye Shisan said humbly: "Mr. Zhang's name has been heard all over the country for a long time, and I have just made my debut. Our chairman has mentioned Mr. Zhang's name a lot. He often tells us that when giving birth to a child, Like Zhang Jiulin."

"He even said that whoever can invite Mr. Zhang to Longquan will do a great job!"

"I have admired him for a long time and have wanted to see him for a long time! I didn't expect to meet Mr. Zhang in a foreign country this time. What an honor! I don't know if Mr. Zhang is on business this time or just for fun."

"Business is out of the question, and I don't have much time for fun. I'm just here to pick up some things." I said with a smile.

When Ye Shisan heard this, his eyes wandered for a moment, and he laughed and said: "That's a coincidence, so do I. It depends on which of us is lucky. I heard that my wife is a big star, and your young master is even smarter. "

"Thanks for the compliment, my son is very naughty and will not be honest until he is spanked twice. When I finish my work for a while, I have to settle the accounts with him!" I said neither humble nor arrogant.

"Hey, then you have to be careful. Don't be like those people who can't even find their way home."

At this point, we looked at each other at the same time, with cold smiles on our faces.

Crunch!

With a violent brake sound, the tour bus suddenly tilted forward.

All the other passengers were staggered and almost fell. I held on to the backrest in front of them to avoid collision. But Ye Shisan's feet seemed to have taken root, motionless. Sitting at the back was a fat man weighing about two hundred pounds, holding half a bottle of drink in his hand, and stumbled forward.

Ye Shisan waved his hand gently, seemingly unintentionally.

A gust of wind emerged out of thin air, so fast that he barely had time to blink his eyelids.

Snapped!

The fat man who was about to hit him suddenly seemed to hit a wall and fell on his back, which was extremely inconsistent with inertia and common sense.

The bottle in his hand was thrown out suddenly, and the drinks poured out like rain. But when the lingering wind blew, they all avoided Ye Shisan and spread all over my face.

I secretly held the invisible needle and it didn't move at all! Han Laoliu and Ding Lan have repeatedly explained that if their lives are not in danger, they must not act rashly, let alone show off their abilities. Although I don't know the specific plan, it seems that they may have expected that this guy will definitely test me.

So this time, I didn't avoid it at all.

"I have a tissue here." Ye Shisan grabbed the tissue and wiped it directly on my face without saying anything.

This time it was even more ridiculously fast, and an afterimage waved over and headed straight for the door.

All the muscles and nerves in my body were tense, but I still didn't move.

The tissue landed between my eyebrows, and I seemed to click on it intentionally.

I pretended to be nonchalant and thanked him, "I'll do it myself." I took the tissue from his hand and wiped it.

In addition to the drink, there was also a layer of cold sweat on my forehead.

This guy's technique is extremely fast and fierce, and the force and angle are just right. If he didn't stop it in time, I'm afraid that even if my forehead is made of steel plate, a big hole will definitely be poked!

I don't know yet whether he knows the art of yin and yang, but based on his skills, he is at least a martial arts master! And he is a master I have never seen before.

In terms of martial arts alone, I might not even be able to do twenty moves under him!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The fat man who fell down got up very apologetically and said to me again and again.

"What did you do?" I asked, pretending to be angry.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it." The fat man defended with a straight face.

"Yes! The bastard did it on purpose."

Ye Shisan glanced at me sideways and said nothing. When the fat man who spilled the drink heard this, he was a little angry and wanted to quarrel with me. Then he thought that it was all the driver's fault. He turned around and shouted: "You How do you drive?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" the tour guide quickly explained: "Just now a child suddenly crossed the road, and the driver had no choice but to fasten their seat belts. Hey, why did you take off your seat belts again?" Then, the tour guide finally discovered the essence of the problem.

Everyone in the car was violently shaken just now, but only the fat man was thrown out, which meant that this guy was not wearing a seat belt at all.

While driving, the tour guide checked them one by one. This guy must be too fat and the piercing was uncomfortable, so he secretly removed it.

When the fat man heard this, the mistake was turned back to him, so he stopped making excuses, muttered something and sat back down again.

The bus restarted and slowly moved forward.

Suddenly, Ye Shisan's eyes suddenly froze, staring blankly out of the window.

There were many people standing on the sidewalk outside the window, but I knew who he was looking at at a glance!

Standing on the side of the street was a little boy carrying a schoolbag. He looked about seven or eight years old. He was wearing extremely shabby dirty clothes, his face was dark, his feet were bare, and he had a black tie tied around his neck. A red scarf and a bunch of keys hanging on it.

The red scarf, torn school bag, key chain, and this outfit are obviously the attire of poor children in China at the end of the last century.

Not to mention this is Korea, even in China, children dressed like this are extremely rare! What's even more strange is that those people standing with him turned a blind eye, as if all of them couldn't see this little boy in strange clothes.

Ye Shisan stared at the little boy for a long time. He didn't look back until the bus turned a corner.

Suddenly, his pupils dilated again!

The same little boy actually appeared in front of the bus again. The little boy was clearly far behind, so why did he run to the front again?

Exactly the same outfit, exactly the same look and appearance, passing across the front of the bus.

But this time the driver didn't see it and just rushed over.

The traffic was smooth, the little boy was like air, the bus passed right through him!

Ye Shisan turned around and saw that the little boy was fine and standing on the sidewalk again.

The location has changed, and the people standing next to him are completely different. Only the little boy in bright clothes remains the same. Even his movements and eyes are exactly the same as before!

It was like a silhouette cut out from an old photo and pasted in the crowd.