vs 43 You won't be a food delivery person, will you?
When Luo Xiang walked down the stairs, he had a hundred more yuan of money in his pocket. He didn't lie, he said that he would lose one hundred for one person, and now in addition to the lunch fee, he lost three people and only charged fifty, which is already a great conscience price.
Wait, or let's say "Flyer"......
Now Luo Xiang has summed up a law: Being beaten can improve people's spiritual civilization to a certain extent. Lately he has met a lot of people who are not easy to talk to, but with a little movement, they will immediately become shy and powerless little sheep. For example, the four just now, when Luo Xiang took out a hundred yuan from their hands, they all shrank in the corner and looked at him affectionately-"Big brother, it doesn't matter if you take more, hehehehe......"
To be honest, since everyone said so, he really wanted to empty the wallets of those three people directly, but the thoughts of good students still haunted him subconsciously for many years, so that he could no longer get rid of it after taking a symbolic amount of mental damages. In the final analysis, he was not a man who lived by plundering, and his education so far had given him a sense of guilt in his heart when he was paid for his violence rather than ordinary labor.
In other words, it is "hypocrisy".
Hypocrisy is hypocrisy, he thinks that there is nothing wrong with this, if he starts shouting and shouting every day as soon as he gains strength, I am afraid that even Fang Xiaoling, a little intellectual retard, will look down on him.
In other words, he thinks that the standard of enduring for a period of time is good, or it will be five minutes in the future. He also noticed that not every guest is a polite gentleman, and there are always one or two who like to make things difficult for others. Although not as excessive as these three people, sometimes their wording would make Luo Xiang can't help but want to stuff the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that have not opened the lunch box into their mouths.
Five minutes, which seems to be just the right amount of time. Although he did not reach the limit of his patience, he was not accused of being violent.
"Hey, buddy!" the boss behind the counter on the first floor was still playing and watching, beckoning to him and asking, "What's going on upstairs?
"Uh...... Aren't you monitoring this?" Luo Xiang asked cautiously.
"Look at what you said, do I need to ask if I want to?"
"Oh!" Luo Xiang was immediately relieved, "Those big brothers in room 207 drank too much and fought and dismantled your mahjong machine, and they were having a good time when I went in!"
"What!" the boss slapped the table, "dismantle my machine!"
Luo Xiang saw him pick up a steel pipe from under the counter, hurriedly took a few steps back, and said with concern: "Boss, there are three of them!"
"Don't worry!" the boss smiled evilly at him, revealing a mouth full of gold teeth, "I'm covered by the Dragon King, and the two rooms 201 and 202 are all their people." If you don't want to get in trouble, boy, go quickly!"
"Of course I don't want to. Luo Xiang muttered and strode out, "I don't have the ability to throw more than twenty people with two arms, why do I have to cause trouble......
When he was about to go out, he actually saw the man and woman on the side of the road again, but at this time there was one more man. Unlike the drunkard named Guo Hong, the new man is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, elegant and elegant, and his face is as beautiful as a woman, which is the type that can make people feel good at a glance.
A black BMW was parked next to him, and the girl in the driver's seat was blowing bubble gum. Luo Xiang only glanced away from him, he felt that he should be able to afford a wheel for another hundred years of takeaways.
"Jun, Junge!" Guo Hong was drunk, pointed at the man and said, "You, you, what are you so angry about? Don't you just drive a luxury car? What are you showing off? Do you know what kind of territory this is? The dragon king will be Brother Long! Believe it or not, I can call a carload of bread people to beat you with a phone call!"
"Then please call me a cart of bean paste. The man named "Junge" smiled and said, "Don't add raisins to it, or I won't pay." ”
"Hey, you dare to play tricks on me......"
Guo Hong said as he reached out to push him. Jun Ge had a calm and breezy expression, and when Guo Hong's hand was about to touch his chest, he raised his hand and slapped that arm softly. Then he stepped forward, but he didn't see how to move, but pressed his palm on Guo Hong's stomach, Guo Hong's face immediately changed, and he vomited at the big trash can at the door of the tea house.
The woman in the silver cycling uniform frowned in disgust and flashed to the side, and Jun Ge whispered to her: "If he pesters you again next time, call me directly, no matter how far away I will come." ”
"No, I don't have to. The woman was just as unapologetic to him, "I can handle it." ”
"Oh, I forgot. Jun Ge laughed, "With your ability, dealing with this kind of trash fish is like chopping melons and vegetables, but it is inevitable to lose your identity to do it with this kind of garbage, so if you need it...... Why don't I leave him with a memory that will last a lifetime?"
Guo Hong, who was holding the trash can and vomiting, didn't hear what the two were discussing clearly, he vomited a lot of meat and vegetables, and when he saw Luo Xiang passing in front of him, he quickly reached out and stopped the student. Jun Ge made him suffer a big loss, but he knew that he couldn't beat others and didn't dare to go up to provoke, probably because he wanted to get back the self-esteem that had just been abused and killed by Luo Xiang, he yelled viciously:
"Boy, go and buy me a box of Tarzan on the other side!
"Uh......" Luo Xiang covered his nose, "I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry to save the world, if you're not in a hurry, when my Ultraman brothers come to Earth, I'll ask them to help you go." As long as you turn around, the red light will flash when you see him, just report my name to him...... The ones at the crossroads don't count!"
"Hey, you little bunny...... Gross-"
He didn't finish a word, and then fell down and vomited. Luo Xiang quietly stretched out his legs, and with a slight pick, Guo Hong's two legs flew directly into the sky, and he was planted headfirst into the trash can.
The girl sitting in the driver's seat of the BMW stared at this scene with wide eyes, and the bubble that had just been blown up exploded with a "pop", making her face all over her face.
Jun Ge and the woman in the riding uniform next to the car certainly saw it. Jun Geyi raised his eyebrows: "Oh...... I can't think of any more profound memories than this......"
The woman's eyes narrowed, and her gaze sharpened. But she watched Luo Xiang walk to the side of the road, but she didn't say anything, just nodded lightly towards Jun Ge: "Thank you for helping me out of the siege...... I won't ask you how you know I'm here, I'll go first if it's okay. ”
"Keeping track of my sweetheart's whereabouts is a basic lesson for me...... But if you hate it, then I promise it won't happen a second time. Jun Ge smiled politely, "Do you want me to send you?"
"I came by bike. As she spoke, the woman walked to her Yamaha motorcycle, without a helmet, and sat down with her legs raised.
"I'll send someone to send you back later. Jun Ge still didn't give up, "'1818' recently opened a new steakhouse, I remember you like protein food very much......
"It's not your style to dwell on it. The woman gave him a faint look, "Please don't let my impression of you drop to his level." ”
She turned her head and tapped her chin at the trash can that was rolling on the ground, and Junge raised her hands and stepped back. Seeing the woman riding away on a motorcycle, he laughed self-deprecatingly, turned around and was about to get into the car, but with a roll of his eyes, he shouted to Luo Xiang:
"Hey, little brother, I don't know where to go?"
Luo Xiang glanced at him strangely and pointed to his nose: "You called me?"
"yes. Junge Shi Shiran walked up to him, and his thumb went over his shoulder and pointed to the trash can behind him, "I like your style very much." ”
Luo Xiang shrugged: "I didn't do anything, he just accidentally fell, don't wronged a good person......"
"yes, then he should really increase his security awareness. Jun Ge smiled, took out a business card from the inner pocket of the suit and stuffed it to Luo Xiang, "My company is in the development stage, and now it is in urgent need of a group of like-minded friends, if the little brother is interested, you can contact me at any time." ”
Luo Xiang glanced down at the business card: "Are you advertising?"
"Technically, it's 'media industry'. ”
"Why did you send me a business card?" Luo Xianghu looked at him suspiciously, "Do I look like that kind of person who can blow?"
"Because I see you pleasing to the eye. Jun Ge laughed, "Do you need any special reason? I can send business cards to anyone, maybe I like your appearance, maybe I like your voice, maybe I am obsessed with this special taste of you......
Luo Xiang felt a chill.
This person can't be "the one", right?
He hurriedly took two steps back, subconsciously tightened his collar, and said, "If you like sour and spicy flavors, you can go back to the wonderful home cooking, which is opposite the gymnasium, but there is no parking space." ”
"Huh?" Jun Ge was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing, "Little brother, you can't deliver takeaways, right?"
"Otherwise, what do you think I'm doing?" Luo Xiang spread his hands, "Do I say that I know the Ultraman brothers, and I am a Baltan? ”
"Uh......"
Without speculating for more than half a sentence, Jun Ge laughed a few times, said "Then goodbye to fate", and turned around and got on his BMW. The black luxury car drove away, leaving the stupid Luo Xiang behind. Luo Xiang looked at the business card with the smell of perfume in his hand in a daze, and couldn't help but sigh that there are so many weirdos in this world. There are also people who like the smell of the takeaway brother, I'm afraid I didn't starve to death in my last life, right?
Hmm? What's that......
In the place where the silver jersey woman's Yamaha motorcycle had just been parked, a sky-blue object was lying quietly.