C85

"Is Small Volume powerful, Brother Zi Lu?"

Small Volume placed her hands on her waist, her face slightly raised, looking extremely cute.

I smiled and said, "Small Volume is really amazing. Since the customer called An Yi is only here at 10 o'clock, it's still early. I'll go out and take a look, and then come over later. If you need anything, just call me. "

Small Volume also told me that I had to return early. She looked like a young wife who was worried that her husband wouldn't stay the night, and only after waiting for me to obediently agree did she walk back to the reception desk.

The Hai City in summer was very hot. The scorching sun caused the entire earth to be scorching hot during the day. Only now did a hint of cool wind blow past, causing one's heart to no longer feel that stifling.

There were a lot of pedestrians on the street. Because of the weather, I could easily find a place to sit and see a large amount of white legs and black silk.

After staying for a while, he suddenly became addicted to tobacco and realized that he hadn't been this relaxed in a while. He got up and went to a convenience store to get a lighter and a pack of cigarettes.

I turned around and saw a middle-aged man with unkempt hair. He was wearing a dirty coat that was stained with dirt and dust. His beard had not been shaved for a long time, and his eyes were unsightly.

The middle-aged man walked to my side and said to the cashier, "A packet of Purple Clouds."

The cashier showed a hint of disdain on his face, but he still took out a pack of cigarettes and threw it on the table.

I finally remembered who it was.

If I remember correctly, this man was standing at the corner of the street when I was preparing to buy cigarettes on the first day after I recovered my memory. He was already in a state of dire straits, and I didn't expect that he would be in such a state almost a month later.

I seemed to have paid for him.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man seemed to have sensed something and looked at me.

I nodded back at him. The middle-aged man fished out ten crumpled pieces of paper money from his bag and gave me a deep look. He grabbed the cigarettes on the counter and rushed out of the convenience store without looking back.

I shook my head and asked for a pack of cigarettes. I was a bit suspicious of this person, but in the end, I gave up on the idea of chasing after him.

Ah!

Just as he took out a cigarette and was about to light it, a woman's scream suddenly came from the street outside the convenience store.

I hastily ran out and saw a woman dressed in red lying on the ground. The slovenly middle-aged man was holding a man in one hand and his face was dark.

Although the two men's figures weren't comparable to the middle-aged man's, they struggled and cursed at the same time.

"Stupid beggar!" Hurry up and let me go! Do you believe that I won't kill you?! "

The middle-aged man's left hand grabbed onto his crew cut, constantly struggling. Seeing that he was unable to break free, he viciously threatened.

"I'm telling you, if you don't let us go, our big brother is here to kill your entire family!"

The bespectacled man, who had been gripped tightly by the middle-aged man's right hand, couldn't move, and when he noticed that the middle-aged man's arm didn't move at all, he also shouted out loud.

"Take it out!"

The middle-aged man's clothes were slovenly, but the strength under his hands was not small. He grabbed the two of them from the left and right, unexpectedly unable to break free.

The bespectacled man said angrily, "What are you talking about? This father will pass by here, what do you want me to take? You want to cause trouble? "

"Looking for trouble?"

The middle-aged man sneered and glanced at the woman lying on the ground while holding onto her arm in pain, "There are quite a lot of things that a thief wants to catch a thief right now. You guys stole her purse, hurry up and take it out! "

I didn't hesitate and immediately went over to help the woman up. She was above average in looks, but she knew how to dress. Her beautiful eyes and shadow, combined with a faint powder foundation made her look extremely exquisite.

Her shoulder-length hair hung messily over her body, and the thin red dress stuck tightly to her relatively decent body, revealing one attractive move after another. Coupled with the faint perfume aura on her body, she really did have a unique charm.

She whispered a thank you as I helped her to her feet, then rubbed her arms together, presumably because she had fallen and bruised her arms.

Seeing that she was fine, I took half a step to the side and distanced myself from her.

"F * ck you!" You're asking for it! If you don't let go, I will kill you together with my brothers today! "

The flat-headed middle-aged man was so angry that he threw a punch at him. The middle-aged man held onto the man with both of his hands, unable to dodge in time and suffered the punch. His face immediately flushed red.

"You said we stole the purse? What evidence is there? I can slander anyone out of thin air, and I'm still saying that you're strong. "

The bespectacled man adjusted his glasses, pointed at his fiat head and said, "You, a beggar, relied on your strength to bully his wife!"

Little Ping became anxious, "Bro, how can you say that?"

The bespectacled man lowered his voice and unhappily said, "You don't have a wife, so why are you in such a hurry!"

Little Ping was startled. That's right, he didn't even have a wife, so what was there to be anxious about?

Thinking of this, the boy with the crew cut relaxed.

Very soon, a sneer appeared on the little boy's face again, "Hurry up and let go of this daddy, otherwise, don't blame us brothers for being impolite!"

"Purse!"

The middle-aged man continued, and before he could say anything, the little guy punched him in the face again, but there was no way for him to dodge, he could only take this punch head on. The little guy and the glasses man did not have much strength, but even so, there were still a few red and black marks on the middle-aged man's face.

The bespectacled man became anxious. Without waiting for the boy to stop, he punched the man's face as well.

Perhaps these two really stole something from him and just refused to admit it. If he let go of them, then the little guy and the bespectacled man would leave. At that time, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Perhaps it was due to our previous meeting, but I was instinctively willing to believe the words of this middle-aged man. Just as the fist of the bespectacled man was about to land on the middle-aged man's face, I abruptly clenched my fist.

The bespectacled man was anxious and angry at the same time. He turned around and cursed, "A draft? Who dares to block grandfather's way …"

And in his eyes, what appeared wasn't a person, but a fist that was rapidly growing bigger.

Bang!

I punched him in the face.

Ah!" My nose!

The bespectacled man's glasses were smashed off and he immediately covered his nose as he cried out. The little guy was stunned for a moment before he pointed at me and said, "Who the f * ck are you? Do you know who our boss is? You dare to find trouble here, do you not wish to live? "

Actually, it was quite strange. The middle-aged man only grabbed the two of their shoulders and arms from left and right. Their hands and feet moved freely, but they could not break free of the middle-aged man's iron-clawed hands.

Bang!

I didn't say anything more and just punched him in the head. Since I had already hit the bespectacled man, I had already offended the two of them to death. Right now, there is only a difference between beating two and beating one.

"Draft..."

Bang!

Before the little guy could finish his words, just as he was about to retaliate, I threw another punch at him. The little guy covered his head and looked at me in fear.

I turned to look at the bespectacled man. The bespectacled man had the same expression. He noticed my gaze land on him and his body trembled.