Three years later, Nanjiang City Long-distance Bus Station.

At noon, a long-distance bus slowly pulled into the bus station and finally stopped at its exclusive location. The door opened, the passengers on the car got off one after another, and soon, the car was empty, and the ticket inspector was about to get off, but found that there was still a person lying in the last row of the car, and immediately, she shouted: "Young man, it's time to the station, get off!"

Immediately, a young man in a shabby military coat slowly stepped out of the car.

The young man in the coat was only in his twenties, but he was dressed very old-fashioned, looking like a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, his face was rough, as if he had undergone endless baptism of wind and frost, obviously, this is a man with a story.

As soon as he got out of the car, he took a step and walked towards the outside of the bus station.

Walking out of the bus station, he stopped, raised his head, looked at the city with its tall buildings, and fell into a leisurely contemplation.

It's been three years, things are not people, and Nanjiang City is still as prosperous as ever, but the people here seem to be strangers one by one, or in other words, for the young man in the coat, everything in front of him is familiar and unfamiliar.

The winter sun shone on the young man in the coat, shining his vicissitudes, and he stood there like a sculpture. Beside him, there was a beautiful girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, her name was Sun Qianqian.

Sun Qianqian is not very old and has a free and easy personality, she is standing on the side of the road where people come and go, smoking a cigarette openly, waiting for people.

Halfway through the cigarette, she stopped smoking and threw the cigarette butt on the ground with a shake of her hand.

Seeing this, the young man in the coat suddenly bent down and picked up half of the cigarette on the ground, and then, he put the cigarette in his mouth and took a hard puff.

When the young man in the coat was intoxicated, Sun Qianqian next to him suddenly shouted to him: "Hey, are you crazy?"

The young man in the coat tilted his head to look at her and asked, "What's wrong?" The young man's voice was thick and very magnetic.

This voice sounds like a handsome guy, if it weren't for the young man in the coat standing in front of him, Sun Qianqian would really think that the other party was a handsome guy, but the fact is that the young man in tattered clothes in front of him is similar to a homeless man on the street, which makes people disgusted at first sight, and after a pause, Sun Qianqian scolded the young man in the coat: "Why are you smoking my cigarette?"

The young man in the coat said inexplicably: "Didn't you lose it?"

A rhetorical question made Sun Qianqian's throat stuck, she coughed lightly, and then said angrily: "I lost it, it's also mine, you can't pick it up!"

The young man in the coat ignored her, put the cigarette butt in his mouth again, and took a deep puff.

Sun Qianqian was so angry that her little face turned red, in the face of such a scoundrel, she had always been rude, she had no choice, and finally she took out her mobile phone directly and made a call.

As soon as she connected, she shouted into the phone: "Cousin, why haven't you come yet, I met a big pervert here, come over and help me clean him up!"

A male voice immediately came from the other end of the phone: "Little ancestor, the traffic jam, you wait, I'll be there soon." ”

Sun Qianqian replied very unhappily: "I'll give you another five minutes, if you don't show up, you'll die." ”

Until Sun Qianqian finished calling, the young man in the coat was still slowly smoking her cigarette.

Sun Qianqian put away her mobile phone and said arrogantly to the young man in the coat: "Dead pervert, don't leave if you have a kind." Sun Qianqian was very angry in her heart, she felt that the other party smoked her cigarette butt, which was equivalent to indirect kissing, this was an insult to her, she couldn't stand it, she just wanted to let people teach the coat young man a lesson.

However, the young man in the coat didn't care about Sun Qianqian's threat at all, as if he hadn't heard Sun Qianqian speak.

When half of the cigarette was smoked until only the cigarette butt remained, the young man in the coat walked again and walked towards the trash can next to him.

When Sun Qianqian saw it, she thought he wanted to escape, but immediately, she stepped forward, stopped the young man in the coat, and said forcefully: "You are not allowed to go!"

The young man in the coat picked up the cigarette butt and said, "I throw garbage." ”

Sun Qianqian didn't believe that such a beggar-looking person would pay attention to this, so she continued to say strongly: "You want to take the opportunity to escape, dream!"

The young man in the coat shook his head helplessly, and then, with a flick of his fingers, the cigarette butt in his hand fell into the trash can next to him accurately.

His movements were too fast, Sun Qianqian didn't see the cigarette butts thrown into the trash at all, she only thought that the young man in the coat threw away the cigarette butts casually, so she also cut the sound.

Within two minutes, a BMW car sped over and stopped next to Sun Qianqian.

As soon as the car stopped, a handsome guy of eighteen or nineteen years old with a platinum necklace around his neck walked out of the car, he was Sun Qianqian's cousin, Zhang Xinyi.

As soon as Sun Qianqian saw Zhang Xinyi, she couldn't help but complain: "Why did you come?"

Zhang Xinyi smiled bitterly: "Little ancestor, who asked you to come back by car, you don't know how congested this bus station is, I still ran a few red lights to rush over." ”

Sun Qianqian waved her hand and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and help me clean him up." As she spoke, Sun Qianqian pointed her finger at the young man in the coat.

Zhang Xinyi understands Sun Qianqian's personality, his cousin, is notoriously rude and willful, and he will beat people if he disagrees, although he Zhang Xinyi is also a gentleman, but at least he will not bully people like Sun Qianqian, so he looked at the young man in the coat and asked Sun Qianqian: "What's wrong with him?"

Sun Qianqian said angrily: "He picked up the cigarette butts I smoked and smoked, it's so disgusting!"

Zhang Xinyi said a little speechlessly: "Little ancestor, what is this, he looks like a bum, isn't it normal to pick up cigarette butts and smoke?"

Sun Qianqian said indignantly: "I don't care if he is normal or not, he just can't smoke the cigarettes I smoked, I warned him, he still smokes, he is looking for a beating, you help me beat him!"

Zhang Xinyi was speechless, but he always couldn't help this cousin, and in the end he still had to listen to Sun Qianqian's words, so he stood up and shouted to the young man in the coat: "You smoke my cousin's cigarette and make her angry again, the crime is unforgivable, quickly kneel down and apologize to my cousin!" Zhang Xinyi's tone was very tough, as if he was the king who commanded the world.

The young man in the coat looked directly at Zhang Xinyi and said lightly: "Your cousin is quite unreasonable, you should discipline her well, instead of accusing me." The tone of the young man in the coat was also very stingy.

Hearing this, Sun Qianqian became even more angry, she shouted: "Hear it, this guy is a pure scoundrel, he still dares to talk back, you teach him a good lesson." ”

Zhang Xinyi didn't want to do anything to such a poor homeless man, but listening to this guy talking so wildly, Zhang Xinyi suddenly realized that this was not a poor person at all, he was probably a pervert, so Zhang Xinyi was no longer polite, and shouted angrily: "You are looking for death!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked at the young man in the coat, and this kick, with a lot of strength, kicked firmly on the young man in the coat.

However, the young man in the coat stood in place, not moving at all, and Zhang Xinyi himself was rebounded a few steps back.

Sun Qianqian looked at Zhang Xinyi inexplicably and asked, "What are you doing?"

At this moment, Zhang Xinyi's face was swollen red, he felt very embarrassed and aggrieved, and after holding it for a while, he replied: "I wasn't ready just now." ”

As he spoke, he stretched his fists and feet, and when the stretch was over, he immediately rushed towards the overcoat youth, and then, he soared into the air and launched a volley at the overcoat youth.

With this kick, he kicked the young man in the coat in the chest.

Bang!

The young man in the coat still didn't move, but Zhang Xinyi suffered a huge impact rebound, and he suddenly flew out upside down, like a cannonball, and finally fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound.

On the side of the road at the entrance of the bus station, there are a lot of pedestrians, seeing this scene, everyone can't help but stop, and watch it with great interest, the silent power that the young man in the coat has just shown, really stunned the audience, and everyone cast an amazed look at him.

And Sun Qianqian, she was stunned, she asked her cousin to teach the young man in the coat, but how could she have thought that her cousin was so fragile and took the initiative to beat others, but it turned out that he himself fell, which really surprised Sun Qianqian, she was stunned for a while before she took a step, trotted to Zhang Xinyi's side, and asked him: "Cousin, what's the matter with you, haven't you practiced taekwondo?"

Zhang Xinyi sat on the ground, rubbed his legs, and said in shock: "He's a master!"

Sun Qianqian is not stupid, of course she also saw that the young man in the coat was very strong, but she was not afraid, she also shouted at the young man in the coat: "No wonder you dare to play a scoundrel, it turns out that you have some ability, but you have no eyes and have no beads, and you have provoked Miss Ben, I must teach you a good lesson today!"

At this moment, five luxury cars came out from the crossroads in front of them, broke through the obstacles, broke through, and stopped on the road next to the young man in the coat.

The lead car was a Rolls-Royce, and the four cars behind were all Cayenne.

Nanjiang, a city with a very developed economy, is not uncommon for luxury cars, but in a place like a bus station, five luxury cars are killed at once, which is still very eye-catching.

Everyone in the audience turned their heads and stared at the luxury cars, and in everyone's attention, among the four Cayenne cars, a group of men in suits came down first.

As soon as the man in the suit got out of the car, he quickly gathered around the leading Rolls-Royce, and then, in the Rolls-Royce, a middle-aged man with full aura walked down.

The middle-aged man was tall and domineering, and after he got out of the car, he went straight to the young man in the coat and said respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Chen!"