CHAPTER XXIS
PS: I received a warning, revised it in the morning, the energy of this book is very positive, but what should be avoided should be avoided. The end of this chapter on Han Bing's affairs.
November 11, 2018.
Fashion shopping mall, outside the children's playground.
The crowd watched as the man lying on the ground kept yelling, and the two big men punched and kicked him.
Zhao Song offered his body and covered his head with both hands. Zhao Song's body was already useless, and his fist was knocked to the ground before it touched the other party.
Although there was no room for resistance, Zhao Song still kept scolding in his mouth, as if venting the suppressed things in his heart. This little man was so humble that no one in the crowd was interested in picking up his mobile phone to call the police, and gathered around to watch the excitement and chat.
When one foot kicked his hearing aid, Zhao Song's head "buzzed", and he didn't know where he got the strength to wrap that foot and bite down.
"Ah, loosen your mouth, you let go!" The big man next to him stepped forward to help when he saw this.
"Ah, bite my hand, let go, XXX#"
When Zhao Song was a child, he always liked to suck his arm with his mouth, and at that time, he always thought about what it was like to bite down this bite? Unfortunately, his arm was his own.
Today, the arm in his mouth is no longer his own, and Zhao Song, whose body has become numb, can finally realize his childhood dream.
"Ahh
"Smack!" Zhao Song lay on his back on the ground and grinned with a bright red mouth.
The crowd was in an uproar, "Call the police!"
Don't insult, don't mess with the little people. Whatever it is, when you make a huge profit, the result can only be worse. ...
As a result, those who go to the hospital go to the hospital, and those who go to the court go to the court, and after that, Zhao Song will continue his life of no one cares about.
However, the world is a different place after all.
............
The Pacific Building, which is next to Kyoto University, is the largest and tallest building in Zhongguancun, and the bottom six floors are the luxuriously decorated Pacific Computer City, and the top is an office building for business offices.
Pengcheng Trading Company occupies the entire 20th floor of the Pacific Tower. In the office of the manager of the marketing department, Li Pei, a top student of the Department of Finance, lit a cigarette in high spirits.
"Bang!" the office door was kicked open. Sister Dada stepped on high heels and walked in as if no one was there under the watchful eye of the office area outside.
Li Pei knows Sister Dada and talks with his boss about the characters who are laughing. He hurriedly got up and said with a smile: "Sister Dada, here ......"
"It's just right to stand up," Sister Dada said in her heart, grabbing Li Pei's collar and pulling her down.
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
Three sounds, one hand, one face. Then, Sister Dada walked away. The whole company was silent.
.........
Not far from the gate of Zhonghai Electronics Market.
Han Bing, who was still squatting in the corner, spit out a mouthful of eye circles, and took a big order two days ago, asking him to cooperate with the disobedient shopkeepers, and Han Bing, who was hesitant, ran into Zhao Song's mouth, and everything fell into place.
"Maybe, I won't have to come out this time. Han Bing thought beautifully.
A figure walking up to him interrupted his good mood. Han Bing raised his head.
"Hello, hello, Captain Lee. "This is Captain Lee, who was surrounded by survivors after the fire.
Captain Li didn't speak, grabbed Han Bing's collar and pulled him closer.
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
Three sounds, one hand, one face.
"I'll keep an eye on you!" said Captain Lee. Han Bing, his legs trembled.
The fire saved many people, not only lives, but the government did not pay attention to Zhao Song, which does not mean that it does not know.
............
When you give to the world, it naturally pays off. Whether you know it or not.
Zhao Song, who didn't know, was grinding the cone, and Zhonghai was close to closing at this time.
"Boss, you shouldn't be pulling me, just a little old man, you can't beat him. Ding Tao's face turned red with anger.
"Little fart old man, his arms are like steel bars, the two of us can't kill him!" Zhao Song said while grinding: "The most important thing is that I can't bite him!"
"That's it?"
Of course not.
"Don't you see what I'm doing?"
I can't kill that old scum!
"I'll cover you up when you get out in that moment!"
What are you doing with me?
"What kind of cover! For self-defense, you can't see how many people hang out every day!"
Ding Tao sweated profusely, "I see that you seem to have torn your face with him just now?"
"Face is life-important?"
Important!
The bell rang to close the door, but the noise did not come, Zhao Song stopped what he was doing and raised his head suspiciously.
Han Bing stood outside the counter and smiled humbly: "Little brother, it was a bit heavy just now, you can take this money to the hospital." ”
Zhao Song took the cone and stood up slowly, Han Bing looked at him, and suddenly his cold hair exploded, he had seen this kind of look.
Zhao Song suddenly thought of Sister Dada, and was happy: "This is fast enough, old and immortal!" Zhao Song's eyes returned to clarity.
Han Bing said embarrassedly: "It's quite fast." ”
"Smack!" "Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!" Zhao Songcai doesn't care about that hand, which face he faces, he plays the rhythm of "Ordinary Disco"!
"Cool!" Zhao Song shouted in his heart, "Ye has also had the time to pretend to be X and slap his face!"
Zhao Songle hehe: "The old immortal, this time, will you still enter?"
"Don't enter, don't enter, don't dare to enter!"
Nodding, Zhao Song continued: "Then this matter is over, I am a little college student with three certificates, I really can't do anything to you!"
"But, take the money! I'm dirty!"
Han Bing, who had left with the money, suddenly turned around and asked, "Little brother, we are from Big C County," he pointed to the change cone, "How do you want to get close to me?"
"You squat on the top of your head every day, there is a window!" Han Bing trembled, didn't say anything, and left quickly.
Looking at Han Bing's back, Xizi and Li Yong walked over, "This old man's face is red like a monkey's buttocks!"
"Haha~, that's called Plateau Red!Call Brother Shangsan Zhao, go, go west!"
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