Zhou Zhuo saw that the man was not friendly and was about to stand up to protect his wife, but the man whispered, "Save me..."
Zhou Zhuo saw through the window several people running towards him. They looked ferocious and several times more terrifying than the person in front of him.
And someone was pressing a hard object against his waist.
Zhou Zhuo instantly felt that he was in trouble.
If it was just him, it wouldn't be a big deal, but with his wife by his side, he didn't dare act rashly for fear that she would get hurt.
He sat down again, winked at Lin Qingqing, and said calmly and comfortingly: "Don't be afraid..."
Lin Qingqing's heart was beating fast and she nodded.
She didn't know what had happened. She was feeling embarrassed because of Xiao Zhou Zhou's teasing, and suddenly she was in danger.
Zhou Zhuo looked at the scarred man and asked coldly, "How can I help you?"
"You don't have to do anything, just cooperate with me."
As the scarred man spoke, he quickly took off the human skin mask on his face, took out a fake beard, stuck it on his face deftly, and took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and put them on, instantly changing into a different person.
If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that he is a middle-aged man in his forties, but a sixty-year-old old man.
"From now on, you are brother and sister, and I am your father. We are having dinner as a family of three. If we cover up the past, we can be saved, otherwise the consequences will be serious." The scarred man said dryly.
"I understand." Zhou Zhuo nodded.
Lin Qingqing nodded hurriedly. She didn't want to die. The time of rebirth was so beautiful. If she died like this, wouldn't it be a waste of her life?
The scarred man had just disguised himself when those men walked in.
They didn't make any big noise, but just checked on the diners at each table.
Lin Qingqing's heart was in her throat. She stole a glance at the middle-aged man, only to see him calmly picking up a shrimp dumpling and eating it with relish.
The few people who came in later were wearing top hats, holding cigarettes in their mouths, and wearing leather boots, pretending to be street dandies, but if you look closely, you can see the murderous look on their faces.
Lin Qingqing continued to eat, but Zhou Zhuo pretended to be concerned and served some porridge to the man.
The man ate very quickly, but he looked very gentle, and his expression was completely different from before. There was no murderous look on his face at all, and he looked like an old scholar.
The few people who came in later stopped in front of their table. Lin Qingqing's heart was beating very fast, and she could only chew food to hide her nervousness.
One of them took out a two-inch black-and-white photo, placed it in front of her, and asked in a low voice, "Have you seen this person?"
The person in the photo was the scarred man, and she felt her legs shaking involuntarily.
It was so exciting. In her previous life, she had only seen such scenes on TV, but she didn't expect to encounter a real-life version in this life.
The key is that she can't tell who is good and who is bad between the two groups, and she doesn't know who to help.
She suspected that the scarred man was a bad guy, and that the others who followed him were plainclothes police officers, specializing in catching bad guys. But then she felt that this wasn't the case. She had a feeling that something was wrong, and for a moment she was a little panicked.
She looked up, her eyes meeting the scarred man's. For just a second, she was driven back by his fierce, hawk-like gaze. A second later, he returned to normal, like a kind old man.
Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. She opened her mouth several times, but no sound came out.
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