After all, who hasn't been young, who hasn't been young and frivolous, and young and vigorous?!
For example, Wang Yongli and his followers, Zhang Xiaofan, had already experienced things a few years ago.
That's why, at this time, we will use the tone of the past to educate them.
"I... i... I..."
After hearing Zhang Xiaofan's words, Wang Yongli opened his mouth. He wanted to open his mouth to say something, but the words seemed to get stuck in his throat. In the end, he couldn't say a word.
After all, in their eyes, the "mourning brother" is already the same character as "heaven", and it is also the most powerful "big man" they can contact.
No matter where you go, you have to be called "brother bereaved" by the other party. How can you be domineering and powerful.
However, if according to what Zhang Xiaofan said before, it would be "heaven" in their eyes!
This is the death of "big brother". If you really want to put it among the underground forces in Hangzhou, it will be like a "joke" and not even a "fart".
To be reasonable, at least in the limited imagination of Wang Yongli and others——
They did not expect that the omnipotent "brother mourning" would be servile in front of others, courteous and courteous, just like a pug.
They can't imagine what a "big man" would be if he could be more powerful than the "brother bereaved" in their eyes.
This kind of feeling is like a "toad" at the bottom of the well. If he doesn't jump out of the well, he will never know how big the sky outside the well is and how vast and magnificent it is!
"All right, that's all I have to say!"
"If you can listen to what I said before, you'd better go to a barber shop and cut all your messy Matt killing hairstyles."
"Then I will honestly go to my own school, my own class, study hard and make progress every day. In the future, don't think about what you have or don't have, and the outside world is not as simple as you think..."
At this point, even Zhang Xiaofan himself has a feeling of dumbfounded. He doesn't know why he has to say so much to these little farts. Maybe he has a feeling in his heart.
After thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and laughed twice. Then he turned around and left.
"Big brother... Big brother, please stay..."
However, before Zhang Xiaofan had gone far, he saw that Wang Yongli took two more steps forward, fumbled in his pocket, and then took out a few crumpled hundred yuan bills from his pocket.
"Why, give me the money to do what, I don't want your protection fee..."
Looking at the hundred yuan bills Wang Yongli handed to him, Zhang Xiaofan was not puzzled. He had no idea what kind of medicine the young gourd sold in front of him.