Transmigrating Into The Villain Sickly Childhood Friend (MTL)

Chapter 4

At this time, Qiao Wen, who was standing on the side of the street, retracted his thoughts and squinted his eyes at the sign of the Furong Tea Room.

In his time, to stop Chen Canan’s actions today, it was just a phone call. However, without a mobile phone now, he can only run through and wait for the rabbit himself.

Although Chen Jianan is fierce and violent, he is by no means a foolish guy to become a big villain. In the original book, he killed Lin Zhaoming and not only retired all over his body, he did not leave any evidence.

And to be able to do so cleanly, I must be fully prepared-for example, disguise and change, step on ambush in advance.

Qiao Wen felt that his stomach was a little hungry again. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a fishball stall next to him. He walked over to buy a copy and was about to start eating. Suddenly he felt a stare staring at him. He turned his head to look. Seeing it was a little beggar in ragged clothes, looking at the fish ball in his hand with his eyes blankly, his dirty little mouth was wide open, and his saliva was about to flow out.

He was taken aback for a moment, glanced at the steaming fish ball in his hand, handed it to him, and said softly, “Here you are.”

This is probably the first time that the little beggar has met such a gentle and generous person. He took it with surprise, bowed again and again, hurriedly walked to the dirty corner of the side and sat down, almost throwing his face in the fishball, snoring. The ground began to chew.

This is a world where some people live in the gorgeous clouds and some people are lingering in the mud.

Qiao Wen shook his head and bought another one for himself for a dollar. Because it was hard to stand, he walked to the bench to the side and ate slowly while observing the movement on the opposite side.

Uncle Lin Zihui’s tea room is doing well, and this is when there are a lot of people going in and out.

Qiao Wen did not specifically stare at the door of the Furong Tea Room, but instead focused his eyes on both sides of the tea room.

There is an izakaya on one side, and a grocery store on the other. There is a newspaper stall at the door of the grocery store. Sometimes people passing by stop and read it for a while, and then buy a copy.

After eating a bowl of fish balls, Qiao Wen’s eyes locked on a figure that had been in the newspaper stall for more than five minutes.

The figure was facing this side, and as the dusk approached, he could not see the person clearly. He was wearing a gray-blue shirt and black trousers, a peaked cap on his head, and an official document between his elbows. Bao is the dress of a company office worker, just like many urban men who have just left work on the road at this time.

But because the original body and Chen Canan can recognize each other’s relationship when they are turned into ashes, Qiao Wen has determined at first glance that this person is Chen Canan by his body shape.

He originally planned to walk over and stop people, but he gave up after thinking about it.

When he finished eating fish balls, Chen Jianan across the street finally bought a newspaper, but instead of walking away, he lit a cigarette, spread the newspaper in his hand, and leaned on the side of the road. Flip through the telephone poles unhurriedly.

After turning over for a while, he raised his wrist, glanced at the time, folded the newspaper, and stepped into the Furong tea room next to him.

Qiao Wen threw the finished lunch box into the trash can, clapped his hands across the road, and walked towards the tea room.