novelraw Chapter 421 Sorry
Chapter 421 Sorry
Two burly men with European and American rough faces swaggered into sight.
The clown logo of the Star Top Casino was abstracted and printed on their arms.
When they saw Mo Yimo and the others not far away, they seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then quickly glanced at each other, and then strode over.
Nao stepped back in horror, completely hiding herself behind Huai'an.
Mo Yimo's face was calm, one of his hands was inserted into the pocket of his clothes, and his fingertips touched a cold and hard object.
Unexpectedly, the two big men walked up to the old man as if they didn't see Mo Yimo, and snatched the bulging cloth bag into their hands.
"Hey! What are you going to do?" Anxiety and panic appeared on the vicissitudes of the old man's face: "You can't take that away!"
"So many?" Although the big man's face is a foreigner, he spoke Mandarin quite standardly: "Just you?"
He looked up and down the old man with contemptuous eyes, and then snorted coldly: "What kind of trick was played, it's not too late to say it now."
Nasu peeked out half of her head, looked nervously at the situation in front of her, and carefully pulled Huai'an's clothes: "Uncle Huai'an, they are bullying this old man."
"En." Huai An nodded, then looked at Mo Yimo: "Master?"
"Stop." Mo Yimo looked at the big man in front of him with a calm expression, and his tone was low as if he was in ordinary communication: "Give him back the bag."
The two big men were facing Mo Yimo sideways, but they actually heard his words very clearly.
But the two of them just glanced at each other hastily, and continued to threaten the old man as if they hadn't heard anything: "Quickly admit your mistake, and avoid suffering!"
"Uncle Huaian..." Nao's voice was trembling: "There are two children...behind the old man..."
"Child?" Huai An raised his eyebrows slightly, looking behind the old man, obviously he couldn't see anything: "What are you doing?"
"I'm absorbing the breath of the old man." Nao's eyes widened: "No, don't... the old man will die!"
Mo Yimo looked at the old man, and sure enough, that already miserable and pitiful face looked more like a teenager aged all of a sudden.
The old man opened his mouth and stared blankly at the big man threatening him, but couldn't make a sound.
"Huai'an." Mo Yimo called out, "Since you are a child, you should educate him."
"Say it earlier." Huai'an half turned around first, patted the back of Naxu's head lightly, then turned around, and strode in front of the old man.
The big man who was holding the old man's collar with one hand cast a threatening look at him: "Don't die?"
Huai An yawned, and then his eyes widened for a moment. He quickly raised a hand towards the old man's back, and slammed it down...
"Ah!" A strange scream sounded, and it sounded like two people uttered it at the same time.
The old man's complexion improved a lot in an instant.
"Disappeared." Naxu murmured, walked quickly to Mo Yimo, and said happily, "Eldest Young Master, those two children are gone."
"I probably won't see you again." Seeing Huai An, who ignored the surprised expression of the big man, walking back, the corner of Mo Yimo's mouth slightly raised: "I still don't know the severity of the attack."
After hearing the second half of his sentence, Huai An seemed to smile indifferently, with a lazy look: "Then there are still two leftovers, I have saved my energy."
The voice was neither soft nor heavy, but it could be heard clearly by the two big men who were still restraining the old man.
"Aren't you going to stop?" Naxu, who had been shrinking because of fear, stuck to Huai'an's side, and mustered up the courage to say to the two big men: "You...know this is the young master, right?"
The big men looked at each other, their expressions slightly loosened, but they still stubbornly refused to let go.
There was a sudden commotion in the distance.
The group of people who were automatically divided into two groups just now made the gap in the middle wider.
And this time, everyone's expressions had a very strong emotional color.
"Miss? Is it Missy?"
"Really? Don't talk nonsense!"
"Can't you see? The leader is the steward of Xingding!"
In an instant, exclamations began to be heard from the crowd: "My God, hurry up, don't stand so close!"
In just ten or so seconds, all the people retreated about three or four meters to both sides.
The field of vision widens in an instant, and it is natural to see the pictures in the distance at a glance.
"Young Master!" Nasu called out nervously, looking up at Mo Yimo and Huai An anxiously: "What should I do... Do I, should I hide?"
"Where can you hide?" Huai'an chuckled, and stood in front of Nao: "Just stand still, I told you not to worry."
Mo Yimo didn't make a sound. He looked at the group of people walking towards this side in the distance, with a dangerous light flickering in his eyes.
But the seemingly warm smile was always on his face.
Among the crowd in the distance, a tall but fat man was walking in the front. He exaggeratedly wore a round vintage top hat and fancy suspenders.
He has a mustache and looks like a villain in a Disney cartoon, with a face that makes people distrustful.
"It turned out to be the manager. I said, why are the flowers growing so ugly?" Huai An rubbed his eyes sleepily, and looked left and right.
The person following this exaggerated-looking manager is the doorman who led Mo Yimo and others into the VIP entertainment room just now, and a pair of ordinary-looking twins.
The twins are wearing suspenders similar to those of the manager, but the pattern is obviously much simpler, and it is not shiny fabric, which is easier for people to accept psychologically.
Behind the twins and the doorman is a group of people in the uniform of the startop attendants.
Roughly estimated... there are seven or eight people?They are fat or thin, and of different heights.
One of them was a big fat man about two meters tall, walking in the middle, his pace was slow, and he was panting lightly, as if every step he took was very strenuous.
Mo Yimo raised his eyebrows slightly: The uniform of the big fat waiter seems to be more than one size too small, just looking at it makes people feel uncomfortable.
A group of people walked forward in such a mighty way, a bit like a circus performer who walked around the venue to pay their respects after the performance.
Until, they walked in front of Mo Yimo and stood firm.
"Young master." The head manager grinned, and the clown smiling face badge pinned to his chest was shining brightly under the reflection of the golden ceiling: "Your Majesty is coming, we are far away to welcome you."
Mo Yimo didn't speak, he just looked at the manager quietly with a faint smile.
The manager's smile was a little stiff, and he tried his best to maintain a smile, looking at Huai An who was on the side: "This gentleman is also, long time no see..."
Huai'an looked at him indifferently, looking lazy and unwilling to speak.
The manager's smile became stiffer, but he tried his best to smile for a few seconds, and still blinked his eyes: "Your name is Huai An, right? The Luckystar who has been serving the young master?"
Lucky Star.
What the hell kind of name is this... so ugly... Can't you just speak human words?
On the surface, Huai'an was calm, but he had complained about it countless times in his heart.
Seeing that no matter what he said, the two people in front of him didn't seem to respond, a playful smile flashed in his eyes.
At this time, Nasu quietly poked out half of his head from behind Huai'an.
As a result, his eyes collided with the sharp eyes of the manager.
"Ah! Look who this is!" The manager seemed to have discovered something novel, and walked forward while laughing: "Little Nao, it's been a long time since I saw you."
He bent down, almost putting his face in front of Nao.
Nao's pupils shrank suddenly, she uttered a panic, and then she was about to turn around and run away.
Suddenly a big hand held her tightly.
She subconsciously wanted to break free, but suddenly realized that the hand came from Huai'an.
Huai An still looked lazy, he held Nasu with one hand, and swung the other hand violently towards the manager.
The smile on the manager's face disappeared instantly, that is, the moment Huaian dropped his hand, he suddenly disappeared in place, and then appeared in front of the doorman and the twins.
"No, Mr. Huai'an is really powerful." The frivolous smile on the manager's face has disappeared, and instead a sly smile that makes people feel hairy: "I'm sorry."
He bent slightly, then stepped back to one side.
Seeing this, the twins and doorman behind them also retreated to the side.
The waiters in the back also did the same within a few seconds.
Only the extremely tall fat man, he hesitated for a while, then slowly moved his body and stood aside.
The moment he turned sideways, the slender figure that had been hidden behind him was also revealed in Mo Yimo's sight.
Black and smooth shoulder-length short hair, neatly trimmed bangs, fair and flawless skin, looks flimsy.
Her lips were as pink and tender as jelly, and a pair of eyes in the shape of peach petals were smiling, shining like a newborn baby.
The loose Japanese-style top and lantern trousers are all handmade from fine white cotton and linen, and are tied with a pink belt that is tied into a bow at the waist.
Looking down, you can see a pair of pure white casual shoes on your feet, which are very ordinary styles with flat soles, no patterns, and no designs.
Judging from the appearance alone, she looks like a simple female middle school student who is still in school.
However, when the girl approached Mo Yimo with a smile on her face, Huai An still protected Naxu, took two steps back slightly, and bowed to greet: "Miss."
"This is the eldest lady?" The surrounding crowd gasped and began to discuss secretly.
All of a sudden, the entertainment room, which was originally extremely quiet, began to make humming noises.
Have these people never seen the real face of the eldest lady?
Then you were busy giving way just now?Really, what are you all afraid of?