Chapter 844: Countless Humiliations
The nightlife of Pingyang County is far from being compared with the East China Sea, in the early hours of the morning, the East China Sea is the time of lively carnival, Pingyang County is already in the dead of night, except for the sparse and lit dim street lights on the street, all the shops are closed.
In a small bungalow on the eastern edge of the county, the sound of mahjong can be faintly heard through the rolling shutter door.
Suddenly, the silence of the night was broken by a clattering sound from the roller shutter door, and a naked man with only a pair of underwear left on his body was thrown out by two big men and lay on the side of the road.
The two big men kicked at the man a few times, spit out two mouthfuls of phlegm, turned and walked into the bungalow and pulled down the roller shutter door.
The late night of early autumn in the northwest was already a little cold, and the young man got up scolding, rubbing his bare upper body with his hands. While rubbing, he yelled at the door.
"I'm phew, Huang Mazi, you're fucking blind, you fucking go to Tianjing to inquire who I am, Lao Tzu is the second generation of rich, Lao Tzu has money, a group of dogs look down on people."
Not far away, a figure walked towards this side in a trance, the lights were a little dim, and it was difficult to see the appearance. It wasn't until the man approached that he saw that it was a man in his twenties.
The man walked two or three meters in front of him and stopped, looking at him with a smile.
Jin Buchang looked at the man cautiously, straightened his neck and shouted, "Brother, you found the wrong person for robbery, didn't you see that Young Master Ben had a pair of pants left?"
The man's smile was still the same, "Brother, you misunderstood, I am not a robber."
Jin Buchang subconsciously covered his chest with his hands, rolled his eyes, and said, "Robbery"?
"It's not impossible to rob the color, the chrysanthemum that I don't change is still a daisy, and I will take 10,000 yuan."
The man's brow furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
"Talk to me, I'll give you 100,000".
"Accompany the conversation?" "Did I hear it wrong, or did you have a problem with your head?"
The man smiled, "You just think I have a problem with my head."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.
Jin Buchang smiled, "Before I went out today, I calculated a hexagram for myself, whether the hexagram is extremely Tailai, it's really a fucking spirit."
As he spoke, he stepped out with his feet raised, but instead of in the direction of Lu Shanmin, he turned around and ran out with the man on his back, naked, a pair of fiery red briefs were particularly conspicuous, and he ran out dozens of meters as soon as he slipped through the smoke.
Jin Buchang smiled proudly while running, is Lao Tzu a fool, Lao Tzu is not a beauty, even if she is a beauty who has captivated the country and the city, how can you earn 100,000 yuan by chatting, but fortunately, Young Master Ben has a smart head.
The man frowned, looked at the conspicuous red underwear not far away, and shook his head helplessly, he didn't expect that the descendants of the head of the Jin family would be such a scoundrel.
Jin ran out a few hundred meters without changing his breath, stopped and hid behind a house, looked behind him, and did not see the strange strange man again, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's really fucking unlucky, I lost my sperm playing mahjong, and I met a dead pervert."
Reaching for his pants pocket, he was about to smoke a cigarette to get rid of his bad luck, only to realize that he had forgotten that he only had a pair of underwear left.
"Jute seeds of dog days".
It's a very frustrating thing to be addicted to smoking and not smoking, and just as he was scratching his ears and cheeks, a cigarette appeared in front of him out of thin air.
"Brother, you're addicted to smoking."
Jin Bu turned his head and saw that the strange man was standing behind him just now, still smiling.
"You, when did you catch up".
The man shoved the cigarette into his mouth, which was slightly open in surprise, and then lit it for him unhurriedly.
Jin Buchang subconsciously took two sips and felt very comfortable.
Seeing that the man only lit it for him, he quickly held his breath again, "Why don't you smoke"?
"I don't smoke".
Jin Buchang held his breath, "If you don't smoke, you still have a cigarette on your body"?
The man said lightly: "There is no one who likes gambling who does not like to smoke."
Jin Buchang's eyes flickered, and he forcibly resisted his addiction to cigarettes and spit out the cigarettes.
"What do you want to do"?
The man smiled gently, and if it was during the day, it would definitely give people a good sense of intimacy, but in the middle of the night, it always gave people a feeling of bad intentions.
"It's nothing, I just want to talk to you."
Jin Buchang snorted, "Neurotic". After saying that, he walked forward.
The man didn't stop him, he just walked side by side with him.
In the middle of the night, two men strolled through the night, one of them wearing only a pair of red underwear, looking very strange.
After walking one or two hundred meters, Jin Buchang stopped and said impatiently:
"What the hell do you want to do, I don't have any money".
"I don't want money".
"I don't sell myself either."
"I'm not interested in men".
"I don't want to talk to you".
"Aren't we talking?"
"Why are you more shameless than me!!!!!
"Learn from an old god, if he sees you, he will definitely hit it off at first sight."
Jin Buchang's face was helpless, and he said: "Let's talk about it first, 100,000 yuan, just chat, don't think about anything else."
The man smiled, "One word."
"Horses are hard to chase"!
Kim sat on the curb on the spot, "Let's talk, what do you want to talk about".
The man was also not afraid of getting dirty, and sat down next to him.
"Just now you said that you are a rich second generation, is it true"?
"Do you believe it or not"?
"I believe"!
"True faith"?
"True faith".
Jin Buchang's eyes widened, and he looked at the man's expression of belief in disbelief, "Have you ever seen a rich second generation with only one pair of underwear left on his body"?
"I haven't seen it before, but now I see it."
"Hahahaha", Jin Buchang laughed, "Look at how human you look, I didn't expect there was a problem with your head".
The man smiled faintly, "I used to say that about a person."
"Who"?
"A rich second generation".
"Are you a fellow patient"?
The man frowned slightly, didn't speak for a while, and didn't know if he was choked by his banter.
"Which hospital are you from?" Jin Buchang asked with a smile.
The man coughed, "Your mouth is good, but you can only play your mouth, and it's not easy to mix in this world."
Jin Buchang smiled and hugged the man with one hand, "Brother, you have a good eye, brother admires you, to be honest with you, I am really a rich second generation."
Saying that, he straightened his chest, looked at the full moon in the sky, and said heroically: "I think about the past, Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger." In the capital, in heaven and earth, money is like earth. Raise your glass on the left, whip on your right, and dance with your waist and hips. Brother in front, people follow, the stars hold the moon, really fucking mighty".
said and sighed, "Look at today, bare-chested breasts, leg hair flying, countless humiliations."