Chapter 18

Han Feifei thought that the more confused he was, he drove around on the road. After a while, a traffic policeman found the illegal car and pulled the alarm to catch up.

The harsh alarm sounds like a stimulant to Han Fei. Han Fei directly stepped on the accelerator to the end and shuttled back and forth in the tide of traffic. I don't know how many car owners scolded him. After a while, Han Fei got rid of the police car.

There are more and more vehicles in front of us, and the roads are becoming more and more crowded. Not everyone has the courage to raise the speed to the limit under such poor traffic conditions. In case of any accident, it will be the end of the car crash.

Han Fei constantly changes lanes and overtakes. His throttle, brake and gear are constantly changing. Suddenly, Han Fei rushes out of the tide of traffic and comes to a broad road. Looking at all the emptiness in front of him, Han feifu is as determined as if the door in his heart has been opened.

Han Fei suddenly brakes and stops at the side of the road. At this moment, Han Fei's heart is very ethereal.

The ancients said that it is better to start from the little things around you than to rack one's brains to ponder over those unrealistic ideas. In these days, all industries are hungry. What kind of work is not to do?

Even if you are a small security guard, as long as you do it well, promotion and salary increase are not a problem. Anyway, you don't have high requirements, as long as you have enough food and clothing and pocket money for a little girl.

Years of living abroad has made Han Fei a little out of line with the domestic society. At this time, it's a fool's dream to make any big moves. Even setting up a stall on the roadside to support himself can provoke the powerful city management, not to mention other ideas.

Or first calm down to slowly integrate into this society, in order to find a suitable road for their own, when the driver is not a good security boss, this is too damn reasonable!

Think clearly these, Han Fei's heart also calmed down, a turn toward the community opened to go back.

When they returned to the security room, Zheng Hua and some of them were bragging and farting. As soon as they saw Han Fei coming back, they immediately surrounded him and asked him about this and that. In their words, they inadvertently put themselves a level lower than Han Fei.

In their eyes, the one who can drive on the car is the successful person they look up to. Although Wang pangzi is a bit of a jerk, he drives a car back and forth, which they can't envy.

But I didn't expect that the brother who didn't show the mountains and water in front of me was driving a Mercedes Benz instead of walking, which hit them hard.

"Brother, I can't see that my family is very rich. I can even drive a Mercedes Benz. How can I think of working as a security guard?" Zheng Hua takes out a cigarette and politely says to Han Fei. He doesn't care that the package of cigarettes was originally given to him by Han Fei.

"I'll say I don't depend on my family. Can you believe it?" Han Fei took the cigarette and said.

Another security guard immediately helped Han Fei get angry and interrupted: "Xin! Sure letter! It's just that we really can't figure out why we have to suffer with us when we don't need such good conditions at home? "

"That's to say, if you can afford to drive a Mercedes Benz, what's worse at home? The family can find a way to get money easily in the office. It's not much better than us? Brother, I really can't understand you. " Zheng Hua said with great regret.

"Come on, don't talk about these empty things. Let's have a barbecue after work. It's my treat." Han Fei said.

All of them were bachelors who didn't have a female ticket. They were excited when they heard this. Hong Jinbao could become song Xiaobao just by the food in the canteen, not to mention that they were so hungry without meat these days.

If you want to improve the food on weekdays, you can't afford to spend so much money every month. It's rare for someone to take the initiative to treat you today. How can you be worthy of the people if you don't open your stomach!

Anyway, Han Fei drives a Mercedes Benz, and everyone who eats him has no psychological burden. A group of people spend the rest of their time talking and laughing. By the time they get off work, it's already more than eight o'clock in the evening.

A group of people changed their clothes and went to the night market together.

Today's social material life is extremely rich, and night life has become rich and colorful. Whether it's Internet bars or girls, they like to eat in the night market for a long time. Even at two or three o'clock in the night, the night market is full of people.

During the day, they may worry about the big city management, but at night, it's a paradise for vendors.

Han Fei found a clean place to sit down, and a 17-year-old boy came running with the menu.

Zheng Hua should be a regular here. Without even looking at the menu, he reported a lot of things.

"And a case of beer, by the way, now!" Zheng Hua said.

The biggest advantage of the night market is that it's not expensive to eat. Compared with the white jade jade soup that costs 20 or 30 yuan in a big hotel, or the green vegetables and tofu soup that is provided free of charge here, it's more suitable for people like them.

After a while, the young man came with a few plates covered with disposable plastic bags, and the plates were full of meat and vegetables. Several people picked up a large wine glass and touched it. After a big beer, the relationship between the people became closer than before. This is the Chinese wine table culture!

Several big men opened up to eat and drink, and soon a box of beer had reached the bottom.

"Another box of beer, boss!" Zheng Hua shouts to the owner of the barbecue stand.

If it is Baijiu can not afford to drink, but then how much beer does not matter, and soon, a few people drink a little vulnerable stomach.

"Brothers, I'll go there for a convenience. Remember to leave some beef tendons for me." Zheng Hua covered his stomach and said.

"Together, we drink a little bit too much." The rest of them followed, leaving Han Fei at the table drinking beer.

Zheng Hua and his family are all open to eat and drink, but Han Fei drinks slowly, as if thinking about something. Up to now, he hasn't finished a bottle of beer.

Looking at the young men and women coming out of the Internet bar one after another not far away, men's explosive head, women's tight jacket, waist length shorts, white thigh tattoo has been skeleton head, with everyone puffing clouds, from time to time came unbridled laughing and scolding.

Several men in their early thirties at the next table were blushing and drinking together. From time to time, they heard the exaggerated screams of accompanying women.

"Blow on the bottle! You can't blow five bottles. You're my grandson! " Ten bottles of open beer were served, and two excited men yelled and started to work. Only when one man couldn't stand it and vomited on the spot did a burst of wild laughter spread around him.

This is the seaside night life, this is the normal state of life, to publicize, to release, Han Fei no longer small mouthful of wine, but with Zheng Hua, they take three mouthfuls, two mouthfuls, suddenly hit a wine burp, really damn cool!

Shortly after Zheng Hua and his wife left, a white van parked on the side of the road slowly opened the door. Four burly men came down from the car, each with a long cloth bag in his hand.

No one noticed their abnormality, no one noticed what they looked like, they each wore a hat with a very low brim.

Han Fei turned his back to them and dried a bottle of beer, but he didn't hurry to put it down. Just then, a man came behind Han Fei and suddenly took out a half meter long machete from his bag. He slashed down Han Fei's back.

The man's speed was very fast, but there was a man faster than him. An empty bottle was smashed head-on with lightning force. The man's brain was in a trance, and then he got a kick on his chest and was directly kicked out. He didn't know where to throw his machete.

Although Han Fei always turned his back to them, he heard their footsteps when they were close to him. They were in a remote place, and there were no empty tables around them. Especially after they appeared, they went straight to Han Fei. Everyone could detect the problem.

The other three were obviously stunned. They all took out their machetes and chopped at Han Fei. Han Fei was not in a hurry. Before they got close, he took the initiative to step forward and smashed his fists into their abdominal cavity. But then he thought of something and moved his position to the side. All he heard was "poop poop". The two men had fallen to the ground and their bodies were still twitching unconsciously.

Only the remaining man saw that he was fierce in his eyes, and the chopper in his hand made a whirring sound. But before he could react, a dark shadow hit his side face with a powerful force. The man only felt that he was floating, and then he was unconscious.

Han Fei smiles and continues to sit down to eat and drink. He raises his glass and nods to the group of men and women at the next table. The group of men and women are so confused that they just settle the accounts and then disperse. It's the young men and women who just came out of the Internet bar who look at Han Fei with admiration.

When they came back, Zheng Hua was shocked to see four people sleeping on the ground.

"What's the matter, brother?" Zheng Hua said.

"These people say that you have brought a green hat to their elder brother. Don't you come here to chop you with a knife?" Han Fei joked.

Zheng Hua's face turned white with fright. Those half meter long machetes on the ground can't be fake at all!

"Brother, don't... Don't make such a joke. I've been a girl ever." Zheng Hua some uncertain said, it seems that this guy is also a ghost in the heart, midnight peeking at the widow's bath things must have done.

"Come on, I'm kidding you. Let's go." Han Fei waved, went straight to the barbecue stall owner and left two red tickets. Four people ate more than 100 yuan for this supper. However, it's right to give more to others.

"Sorry, boss." Han Fei said.

The barbecue stall owner was holding a cigarette in his mouth and sprinkled chili powder and cumin on the grill. Without looking up, he said, "huazi and I are brothers. Let's go. It's OK."

"I'm giving you trouble." After Han Fei finished, he turned and left. Zheng Hua and others followed each other. After a few people left, a police car roared to the scene, and soon even an ambulance arrived.