Chapter 4 Respect

Blood, cold wind, and exhaustion.

Half-asleep and half-awake, I could only see a blur, people, many people, and the knives in their hands emitted a cold light.

There is also the sound of the waves in my ears, which is very beautiful.

The body was shaking, shaking violently.

"Who!"

Wang Luo, who woke up from his sleep, jumped up and pushed a person to the ground.

"Brother, it's me! It hurts, it hurts. "Yoo Jae-hoon is still dressed like yesterday, but he is not as energetic as yesterday.

Because he was pressed to his knees on the ground, he had no temperament.

"Whew, how did you get in?" Wang Luo breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his hand, wiped his forehead, the back of his hand was full of sweat, and the vest was stuck to his back, which was very uncomfortable.

"I'll take a shower first, and you sit for a while." Wang Luo patted Liu Zaixun, who was rubbing his arm, took two steps to the left, and entered the bathroom.

Liu Zaixun listened to the sound of water release inside, frowned slightly, and looked around at this room of less than twenty square meters, and could hit the roof with his own height.

In addition to a bed, the room also had a suitcase, which was already in tatters.

The four walls of the house are simple.

Liu Zaixun was a little sad and sat on the bed.

"Click."

There was a crisp sound of wood breaking, and Yoo Jae-hoon's low scolding.

"What are you doing?" Wang Luo's face was full of foam, with a toothbrush in his mouth, looking at Liu Zaixun who was sitting on the ground, and the small wooden bed that he got along with day and night had sunk in from Liu Zaixun's buttocks.

"Hehehe, it's too brittle for your bed." Liu Zaixun rubbed his ass and said embarrassedly.

"Lao Tzu's bed is pressed with a deposit of 30,000 yuan!" Wang Luo's eyes widened, his eyes full of heartache.

"Brother, don't be so stingy, think about the days when we spent a lot of money in Jiangnan." Yoo Jae-hoon frowned slightly.

"You rolled up the baby cow for me, just because there was a lot of gold sprinkled at that time, and Lao Tzu has only eaten so much soil in the past few years." Wang Luo rolled his eyes and pulled the door open.

Liu Zaixun looked at the bed that was broken by himself, scratched his head and was a little irritable, took out a cigarette and began to swallow the clouds.

"Are you kid angry with me, I'm just going to be in such a big place, what kind of cigarettes do you smoke. Create a feeling of a concubine out of the bath? Wang Luo, who came out with a bath towel, looked at the smoke in the room, covered his nose and opened the window, a cold wind blew, and he was naked but unaware.

Liu Zaixun looked at Wang Luo with extremely 'fascinated' eyes.

Bronzed skin, explosive muscles, chocolate-like abs, and most enticing are the scars on his back and chest that look like flesh worms, one of which runs from his shoulder blades to his waist.

This is a man with a story, and Yoo Jae-hoon's eyes are rosy when he sees it.

"Look at Mao, I haven't seen it." Wang Luo glared at Liu Zaixun, shaking his wet hair and beard, "There is no hair dryer, and the landlord has cut off the electricity for me for several days, dead old woman, look at Lao Tzu is handsome, thinking about the unspoken rules of me all day long." ”

Liu Zaixun extinguished the cigarette butt on the ground, showed a bitter smile, and reached out to hug Wang Luo.

", dead." Wang Luo kicked over.

Yoo Jae-hoon grabbed his head and smirked.

Wang Luo shook his head as if he had taken medicine, and after a while, some of his long broken hair was actually dried by him.

I grabbed a washed and yellowed T-shirt, squatted in my shoes and socks to pull up the worn-out suitcase.

"Don't ask for it, buy a new one." Yoo Jae-hoon spoke.

Wang Luo turned his head like him, put on a down jacket and a beanie, and walked out of the room with a suitcase.

There is not a trace of nostalgia.

Yoo Jae-hoon sighed, looked around the small room that he could see at a glance, and followed.

"Auntie, this is 100,000, and if you have more, it will be regarded as a tip." Wang Luo slapped ten 10,000 won in his hand on the wooden table, and the wooden table made a painful squeak.

"Who tipped whom, stinky boy, you owe me a total of 110,000, is that 10,000 a tip I gave you? Don't talk nonsense, take the money. The Korean aunt with a wrinkled face was menacing and glared at Wang Luo.

Wang Luo shrank his neck, turned around and stretched out his hand to Liu Zaixun, "Didn't you hear my aunt ask for money, give me 15,000, fast, not bad money." ”

Liu Jae-hoon wears sunglasses, a straight suit and a tall and burly figure, and at first glance he is not really a serious person.

But who lived in this old street didn't have a story when they were young.

Yoo Jae-hoon took out a 50,000-won piece and put it on the wooden table.

Wang Luo's eyes were about to burst into flames.

The movement in his hand was a little slower, and the money was snatched away by the Korean aunt.

"Auntie, you're not authentic, look for money quickly, or I'll be in a hurry with you." Wang Luo was held by Liu Zaixun and couldn't move, but he was still struggling.

The Korean aunt's face was full of folds, and she looked at Liu Zaixun with affection, "This young man is good, sensible, and my aunt likes it." ”

Liu Zaixun nodded, and dragged Wang Luo towards the black business car not far away.

"Xiao Liu, let go of me, are you a big head, let you have 15,000, you give 50,000, how did I teach you math when I was a child, aunt, you wait for me, I will come back!"

Wang Luo was stuffed into the back seat of the car, and rolled down the window and shouted.

The Korean aunt waved the banknote in her hand with a smile on her face, and watched the valuable business car disappear into the street.

"The kid is gone?" An old voice sounded in the back room, and a rickety old man walked out.

"It's gone, it's gone." The Korean aunt put the money in her pocket and helped the old man.

"It's okay to go, he doesn't belong here, let's go, we can sleep peacefully." The old man squinted and seemed to be asleep.

"If Ji-yeon comes back and asks, what will you say?" A Korean aunt put on an overcoat for the old man.

"What else can I say, just say it's gone." The old man opened his eyes, cloudy and deep.

The Korean aunt nodded, turned around and went into the back room to prepare breakfast.

"With the logo of the Cui family, looking at this kid, it's really not small." The old man slowly closed his eyes again and muttered softly

"Liu Zaixun, are you stupid, are you stupid, are you big head, 50,000, you just gave that old lady like this! Do you know how mean that old lady is to Lao Tzu, I just watched her granddaughter take a bath, almost burned Lao Tzu's house, and scared the baby to death at that time, but seriously, her granddaughter is in very good shape, that leg, that hip, that waist, tsk. ”

Sitting in the spacious back seat, Wang Luo crossed Erlang's legs and counted Liu Zaixun.

Liu Zaixun looked out the window with his chin propped up, and waited until Wang Luo finished nagging before he spoke, "It can be seen that you are quite reluctant to be there." ”

Wang Luo blinked and patted Liu Zaixun's head, "Lao Tzu can't wait to leave that slum as soon as possible, what nonsense." ”

"Maybe." Yoo Jae-hoon smiled.

"Here we are." The driver was a young man, with a chicken head and studs, and he looked like a bad boy at first glance, and he kept looking at Wang Luo timidly.

This wild man, who seemed to have fled from Arabia, actually punched and kicked the boss who regarded him as a god, and the boss did not resist at all, which was terrifying.

Yoo Jae-hoon rolled down the window and looked at this glass-like apartment, just two words, luxury.

"Wait, let's put down the salute first and then come to President Cui, I'm holding a box, how embarrassing." Wang Luo scratched his beard a little nervously.

"This is your dorm." Liu Zaixun pushed open the door and got out of the car, and opened the door on Wang Luo's side.

"If you live here, will you be spied on?" Wang Luo grabbed his beard and muttered, turned his head to look at the apartment with the same style a hundred meters away, and showed a big smile, and his white teeth were particularly conspicuous in the dark beard, "Not bad, it's also convenient to peep at others, sure enough, there are pros and cons." ”

When the heard this, his calves went soft and he almost lay on the trunk.

This big brother really dares to say anything, not to mention that these are one-way perspective glass, even if you can peek at the person opposite, but you have to think about it first, how can you live in a household of this grade, how can it be an ordinary person, isn't this deliberately looking for trouble.

Laboriously took out the tattered travel bag inside, the wiped the sweat on the corner of his forehead, this broken box looked broken, I didn't expect it to be so heavy, loaded with cement?

"Young man, exercise more, don't be so vain." Wang Luo glanced at the and said.

The's face stiffened, and he could only smile.

Liu Zaixun had already brushed open the door on the first floor and led Wang Luo in.

Wang Luo looked at the hall, the floor tiles of a hall are estimated to be more expensive than the rent of the place where he used to live, how much does it cost to live in this kind of place.

Wang Luo followed into the elevator and glanced at it, and the lights were on the sixth floor, the top floor.

"I live on the roof, in case of a power outage, how inconvenient it is, six floors." Wang Luo said.

"Uncle said that you like a place with a wide field of vision, so he will arrange for you to go to the top floor." Liu Zaixun looked at Wang Luo and said.

Wang Luo touched his nose and stopped talking.

The kung fu elevator arrived, Wang Luo swept his eyes, there were about four residents on this floor, and he was on the very edge.

"Brother, it's over here." Liu Zaixun looked at Wang Luo with a dark face and ran to a conspicuous pink gate opposite.

"Don't be in a hurry to get in, let's see who the neighbors are first, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors." Licking his lips, he geared up to knock on the door.

"Don't don't, big brother, don't make trouble, the residents here generally only move in when they want to be quiet, and they don't like to be disturbed by others, so let's take a break and wait for fate."

Liu Zaixun hurriedly pulled Wang Luo back after opening the door, for fear that he would press the doorbell on impulse.

"It's boring, people now, it's too boring." Reluctantly walked into the dormitory that was about to belong to him, Wang Luo took a deep breath.

The first feeling is that it's big, very big.

The second feeling is the trench, especially the trench.

A 55-inch ultra-thin TV stunned Wang Luo,Wang Luo walked towards the TV as if he had lost his soul,Some rough old hands gently stroked the edge of the TV,Like caressing the skin of a beauty,At this moment Wang Luo burst into tears。

"Brother, how do you open this thing."

The's eyes widened and he looked at Wang Luo, who suddenly turned red, a little scared.

This big brother isn't a psychopath.

It turns out that Wang Luo is a normal person, but he is prone to fuss.

You will scream at the sight of a huge waterbed, you will scream at the sight of a jacuzzi, you will scream at the sight of a small gym house, and even you will scream at the sight of a stainless steel shower.

The sat restlessly on the couch.

Yoo Jae-hoon sat on the other side, with a gentle smile on his lips.

The more Yoo Jae-hoon laughed like this, the more scared the became.

"What do you think he looks like?" Liu Zaixun looked at Wang Luo, who was jumping up and down in the house, and asked softly.

The's head was tight, and he didn't dare to talk.

"Isn't it like a hillbilly psychopath?" Yoo Jae-hoon's eyes narrowed with a smile.

The can only laugh and dare not squeak.

"However, it was this hillbilly who was nervous, who took us from Jiangnan to Zhonglang back then, and what you are playing now is what he played leftovers, drag racing, he swept all the underground parking lots in Seoul, gambling money, he is known as the undefeated god of war, fighting, he didn't dare to fight with him, hehe, I can't believe it." Yoo Jae-hoon chuckled.

The looked a little dazed, looking at Wang Luo, who was holding a crystal vase and didn't let go.

This monkey-like comic comparison is really so powerful?

"You may have heard of his name, but that's all in the past, you just need to know that our company can develop to this day, he is indispensable, you can not respect me, you don't respect President Cui, and you can even disrespect Brother Cui."

Yoo Jae-hoon mentioned three people, each of whom made the's head and legs weak, especially the last one.

That handsome man with great wisdom and demons, a man who makes people shudder just by looking at it, is the idol of almost all of them.

The looked at Yoo Jae-hoon in disbelief.

How can this person?

Yoo Jae-hoon propped his chin and smiled warmly, but his eyes had a hint of solemnity.

"But you must not respect him."

Yoo Jae-hoon's voice was gentle, but it exploded in the ears of the.