Chapter 4: The daily life of scum
Fu Zimo walked casually, wondering in his heart what a loser was.
Rosius explained at a glance: "The so-called loser, squandering and wasting is called a loser." ”
Hearing this, Fu Zimo suddenly felt that the bank cards in his hands were a little hot, and he knocked Lin Wenyuan with his elbow, "Let's go to the loser." ”
Lin Wenyuan looked at Fu Zimo in surprise, and then laughed and said, "Okay, whatever you lose, I still have enough money." As he spoke, he took out his bank card and shook it.
Fu Zimo licked his lips and said, "You are stupid, of course I don't have enough money to ask my dad to ask for it, my dad makes so much money, I don't help to defeat the family, how can Huaguo's GDP go up." ”
Lin Wenyuan touched his nose and said helplessly: "Okay." "Anyway, Uncle Fu is rich, if the Fu family is defeated, then he can be fair and honest and take Zimo over to raise him.
"Ah, what are you doing! Let go of me! The screams of a girl were heard, and she was surrounded by several well-dressed youths with panicked expressions.
The girl was delicate in appearance, and her eyes were full of fear, but she was even more pitiful, causing several people to laugh strangely and get closer.
A yellow-haired young man snatched the girl's bag behind him and threw it on the ground, for second-generation children like them, what he did was naturally not money.
Some of the girl's hands had already begun to wander over the girl's body, and the girl was full of despair, and everyone passing by hurried away as if they didn't see it, so that her last hope was also annihilated.
"Huang Youwei! You, how dare you do this to me! I want to tell my father, don't think about cooperating with our Long family in the future! ”
The young man at the head, that is, Huang Youwei, hesitated slightly, but in the end, it was the color heart that prevailed, plus he drank wine today, and he used wine to strengthen his courage, so he pretended to be chic and laughed presumptuously: "Ha, when the time comes, you will become my person, and your father will even have to give it to the Long family, let alone cooperate or not." ”
"Boss Wise!" A group of trotters flattered.
Fu Zimo was thinking about it, and these people shook into his eyes, and he immediately became excited, "Tsk, the master is still thinking about how to lose, so someone sent the door to the master." ”
He grinned, "I think I should buy a lottery ticket later." ”
There was an empty wine bottle on the ground, Fu Zimo improvised and kicked the wine bottle in front of them, and the sound of the wine bottle breaking made them jump.
"Who!" Huang Youwei said angrily, he was full of positive nature, and this sound almost scared him into impotence.
Those few people turned their heads and saw Fu Zimo and Lin Wenyuan standing there looking at them, their faces also changed, and a few of them had quietly retreated several steps, looking left and right to find a way out.
Hey, the names of Fu Zimo's Great Demon King and Lin Wenyuan's barbarian are not called casually, sixteen or seventeen years old are fun-loving years, they are unscrupulous in doing things, they are mixed in the same circle, they don't look up and don't see each other, it's very common for them to have a fight or something, they are very measured, and they won't kill each other.
But Fu Zimo and Lin Wenyuan are different, these two people are crazy people at all, and there are often things like breaking hands and feet! Stop at nothing!
Last time, Fu Zimo's grades were too poor, he was reprimanded by Fu Lin, he was in a bad mood, and when he went to the bar, he happened to meet Huang Youwei, and the two had an argument, and Fu Zimo started fighting on the spot. The lethality is terrifying, and Lin Wenyuan, who is the only one who is right to Fu Zimo, knows that he is in a bad mood, so he goes crazy, and almost dismantles the entire bar with a few brothers, and also broke Huang Youwei's right hand, and finally threw down a bank card and walked away.
Now that Huang Youwei saw Fu Zimo, his legs shook, and he shouted inwardly: "Fu Zimo, you don't meddle in your business, don't forget, our Huang family and your Fu family are now partners." ”
When Fu Zimo heard this, not only did he not retreat, but instead walked over and glanced at his right hand with bad intentions, "Yo, how is your right hand?" ”
Huang Youwei's face was pale, and he was struck in front of his beloved woman, which made him very embarrassed.
Fu Zimo moved his hands and feet, and gave Lin Wenyuan a look, Lin Wenyuan immediately understood, and blocked their retreat, which was a tacit understanding they had cultivated for more than ten years.
Originally, Huang Youwei was very scared, but when he saw that his brothers who usually followed Fu Zimo were not there, he thought that there were seven or eight people on his side, and he didn't have to be afraid of the two of them at all, so his momentum began to be arrogant again: "Hmph, it turns out that there are only two of you, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”
Fu Zimo made a scared expression, "Ah, people are so scared." Then his expression changed, and he said gloomily: "I think you are looking for death." ”
He stepped forward, his white jade-like hand clenched into a fist, and smashed a fist on the bridge of Huang Youwei's nose.
"Boss!" The little henchmen were shocked.
Huang Youwei's nose began to bleed, Lin Wen glanced at it from afar, and always felt that the bridge of his nose had been broken, remembering what Fu Zimo had just said in the room, he suddenly felt that his whole body was cold.
This group of gangsters who were hollowed out by wine prematurely, and they were not the opponents of the rogue duo who had been fighting and looking for trouble since childhood, and they drank again today, and they were knocked down by the two of them in a few clicks.
Fu Zimo looked at the blood stains on his hands with great disgust, since that incident when he was a child, he would be inexplicably manic every time he saw blood.
Lin Wenyuan immediately took out a handkerchief and helped Fu Zimozi carefully wipe it clean.
Lin Wenyuan knew Fu Zimo's situation very well, so he always carried a handkerchief with him, just because he was afraid that if they saw blood, Fu Zimo would go crazy. Since he was a child, I don't know how many people have laughed at him for wearing a handkerchief, this kid is silent on the surface, but he touches the ground one by one and beats him up.
No one dared to laugh at him anymore.
Trying hard to suppress the mania in his heart, Fu Zimo walked up to Huang Youwei, who was moaning, kicked him with his toes, and asked, "What is your bank card number?" ”
Huang Youwei was already frightened, and hurriedly reported a series of numbers, hoping that these two madmen would leave as soon as possible.
Fu Zimo glanced at him approvingly, took out his mobile phone and pressed it for a while, and said with a smile to Huang Youwei: "I remitted 500,000 yuan to your account, do you know why?" ”
"Why?" Huang Youwei asked stupidly.
"This is the medical bill I paid for your broken bones." Fu Zimo smiled harmlessly.
"What!?" Huang Youwei reacted immediately, and was about to run away with a rolling belt, but Fu Zimo quickly stopped him and kicked him to the ground, and stepped on his right hand, "I'm sorry, I broke your right hand again." ”
Huang Youwei was dizzy in pain, and under extreme fear, he shouted hysterically: "Crazy! You lunatic! ”
Fu Zimo's eyes changed immediately, he hated others calling him crazy the most, and he was about to be scared to death when he stepped forward panting, Lin Wenyuan frowned, and still remembered the cooperation between the Huang family and the Fu family in his heart, stepped forward to hug Fu Zimo, and comforted: "Zimo, Zimo, you are not a madman, you are not a madman." ”
Fu Zimo listened to the familiar voice, and finally quieted down slowly, glanced at Huang Youwei on the ground with disgust, and said: "Huang Youwei, I only cut off one of your hands today, because I want to warn you, you go back and tell your father, don't make small moves behind my father's back, otherwise you don't want your other hand!" ”
Then he broke away from Lin Wenyuan and walked outside.
Lin Wenyuan touched his nose, as if things were not as simple as he thought? He glanced at Huang Youwei dangerously, his eyes as sharp as a beast.
Huang Youwei was startled by Fu Zimo's words, and after the two left, the ghost called his dad howling, "Dad, save me, I'm dying, Fu Zimo's little slut broke my hand again, their Fu family seems to have known what is going on behind us, Dad, save me quickly......
And the trapped girl had already run to the security booth in the community, looking at Fu Zimo's distant back from afar, with a strange light in her eyes.
Fu Zimo's anger had not completely subsided, and Rosius informed him, "Host, half of the million mission has been completed. "He's in a much better mood, so it's not very difficult to be a loser.
Suddenly saw the lottery stall on the side of the road, Fu Zimo remembered the ability of "Iron Mouth Straight Break", and his heart moved, and he walked over.
Fu Zimo stretched out his hand to Lin Wenyuan, "Give me some change, I'll buy a lottery ticket." ”
Lin Wenyuan looked at him strangely, and casually gave an old man's head, "Zimo, why do you suddenly want to buy a lottery ticket?" ”
Fu Zimo glanced at him obliquely and said seriously: "Because I think I will win the lottery today." ”
"Poof." The lottery ticket seller couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Fu Zimo handed the money to the conductor, then picked a few lottery tickets, and began to scratch them with great interest, one, two...... didn't win the lottery, Fu Zimo was a little disappointed, could it be really a chicken rib ability?
Lin Wenyuan frowned and said, "Zimo, do you want to win the lottery?" I'll help you buy the whole lottery stall, can you scratch it slowly? ”
Fu Zimo "snorted", he didn't believe it!
The last one, Fu Zimo actually didn't believe it anymore, but he bought it all, so let's scratch it open, and I didn't ...... Wait, Fu Zimo's eyes widened.
Lin Wenyuan leaned over to look at it, and was also very surprised, "Really hit?" ”
The last lottery ticket actually won 200,000!
The lottery ticket lady was also stunned, 200,000, this is the biggest award they have ever opened in this stall!
Lin Wenyuan touched Fu Zimo's head and praised: "Zimo is awesome." ”
The corners of Fu Zimo's mouth twitched, he was very dissatisfied with Lin Wenyuan's behavior of treating him as a child, staring at the lottery ticket in his hand with a dark face, eager to burn a hole, he planned to lose a million, how could there be another 200,000!
Fortunately, Rosius told him that the money he made from using his abilities was not counted in the amount of the loser.
Fu Zimo thought about it, put the lottery ticket in his pocket, and prepared to leave.
The ticket sales lady looked stunned, "Sir, aren't you going to redeem huàn?" ”
Fu Zimo looked impatient, "I'm not short of money." ”
The ticket seller is ashamed, this is the real local tyrant! Winning the lottery is rare!
Fu Zimo is in a good mood, which proves that his ability is still useful.
Suddenly, a little girl chased the ball to the middle of the road, and a large truck was about to crash into it, and the girl's mother screamed in fright and ran desperately but it was too late.
Fu Zimo's hands trembled, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and he was faintly afraid, as if he had returned to his childhood nightmare.
……
"Zimo!"
A long time ago, he had run to the middle of the road like this little girl, and unlike this little girl, his mother ran desperately and finally only had time to push him away.
As a young man, he was pushed to the side of the road and fell, and then saw his beloved mother lying in a pool of blood.
"Mom!" He shouted hoarsely, and the scene became a nightmare that kept him awake at night.
Since then, his temperament has begun to change a little, becoming more and more irritable, and he will be manic when he sees blood, according to what Sun Ziyi said later, he is crazy.
Fu Zimo knew that he was not crazy.
Lin Wenyuan also knew, so he hugged Fu Zimo tightly and comforted him softly: "Zimo, Zimo!" It's okay! ”
Fu Zimo's eyes looked at the little girl who was scared stupidly in the middle of the road, and a ragged beggar rushed out to save the little girl.
The girl's mother ran over, crying and scolding the little girl, but found that the beggar was holding the little girl's hand tightly and refused to let go, her face changed, and she picked up the little girl in a panic and disappeared around a corner.
The beggar watched the little girl disappear around the corner in despair, and repeated in his mouth, "Daughter." Two words.
The girl was rescued, Fu Zimo calmed down and stepped forward, but saw that the beggar's eyes were not only not cloudy, but very clear.
"Why did you save that girl?" Fu Zimo asked him.
"She looks a lot like my daughter."
"Where's your daughter?"
"My daughter she...... Lost. The beggar's eyes darkened.
Fu Zimo thought for a while and handed him the lottery ticket, "Go find your daughter, she must miss you very much." ”
Like I miss my mom so much.
The beggar was shocked and looked up at Fu Zimo.
"Two hundred thousand, I'll send you."
Fu Zimo left without looking back, for him, this beggar was just a passer-by in his life, he didn't even know his name, just because his actions touched him, or maybe because of his clear eyes, he handed him the lottery ticket.
The beggar looked at the lottery ticket in his hand, his body trembled, and tears appeared in his eyes, "Yes, I'm going to get my daughter back!" Huang Zonglin, I'll make you proud for a while! ”
Tears washed away the filth on his face, if someone who is familiar with finance and economics passes by, he will definitely recognize that this is the genius trader who once shook Huaguo, and the first trader of the Huang Group, Xu Tianze!
In the president's office of the Fu family's Tianci Group, a middle-aged man who looked like an assistant broke in in a panic.
Fu Lin didn't like it, frowned and said, "What are you doing in a panic." ”
"President, the Huang Group has taken the initiative to withdraw from the competition for land in the west of the city!" The assistant said happily.
"What?" Fu Lin was stunned.
The assistant explained: "According to the informant's report, it seems that it was because the young master broke Huang Zonglin's son's hand again, and warned him not to make small moves behind his back through his son's mouth. ”
Fu Lin was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said, "Alas, you go down first." ”
The assistant had followed Fu Lin for more than ten years, and he knew a little about the situation in his family, so he quietly withdrew.