Chapter 133: A good man who meddles with things

Chapter 133: A good man who meddles in his business

Wang Luo is a person who has no conditions to create conditions to enjoy anytime and anywhere, even in the impoverished home of Uncle Sweet Potato, he has to turn out a little tea to brew.

Wang Luo, who was drinking hot tea, was still chatting with Uncle Sweet Potato, "This village is a little old, and it looks even more depressed than the slum where I live." ”

"This is an old village, after the group of people from Jiangbei moved to Jiangnan, it became a nursing home for the old, weak, sick and disabled." Uncle Sweet Potato replied absent-mindedly with a sad face.

"Quiet, suitable for retirement, good." Wang Luo smiled.

"You're still laughing. Do you know who you provoked? Uncle Sweet Potato glared at Wang Luo.

"It's people? That's easy to do. Wang Luo smiled disapprovingly.

"It's still poor, they are the largest community members in Seoul at the moment, I told you last time, don't talk about us small traders, even those who open shops, they have to pay them some property fees." Uncle Sweet Potato glared at Wang Luo.

"Strata fees?" Wang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help laughing, "Yes, this title is much more formal than the protection fee." ”

"You still laugh, listen to me, go now, and then I'll call the police, at most I will be harassed for a few days, it's okay, if something happens to you, I'll be more troublesome." Uncle Sweet Potato persuaded.

"This kind of thing, with a beginning, there must be an end, I am a person with a beginning and an end, not to mention, I also want to see what young people are like now." Wang Luo raised the corners of his mouth and smiled a little indifferently.

Looking at Wang Luo's old-fashioned appearance, Uncle Sweet Potato also knew that he couldn't persuade him, sat on the stool and sighed, glanced at Wang Luo, and showed a wry smile, "You said you, do you think that people with a full beard will think you are vicious?" It's okay to scare these little kids, it's useless to meet those real club members. ”

Wang Luo shook his head, no need to speak.

Waited a while. Outside the quiet village, the sound of screeching brakes and tires rubbing against the ground sounded, and several teenagers kneeling in the yard and about to freeze to death got up from the ground as if they had met their relatives, and stumbled towards the courtyard, leaving behind a man with glasses who took care of the little yellow hair.

"Yo. Listening to the sound, the car is still changed. Wang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, walked out of the room with a smile, and stopped Uncle Sweet Potato, "You stay." ”

Wang Luo stood in the courtyard and looked at the thin Sven man who was walking towards him.

"Brother. It's a bit of a big bully, this is still a child. After Han Fan saw Wang Luo's face clearly, he was slightly stunned, and smiled at the little yellow hair who was lying on the ground crying.

"They bully the old with the young, and I just retaliate with a tooth for a tooth." Wang Luo looked at Han Fan and said with a smile.

"Yo, I'm still a cultural person, the words are good, disrespectful and disrespectful." Han Fan raised his eyebrows and showed a ruffian smile, and the sven aura on his face was completely gone.

"Didn't go to school." Wang Luo smiled: "You are their eldest brother?" ”

Han Fan shook his head, "They are my eldest brother, did I run over without looking at their phone calls?" ”

Wang Luo nodded, "Reasonable." ”

"If you think it's reasonable. What do you mean by that? Han Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"These children always come to harass the old people in this family, it's not good, apologize, as for the money, I should buy them candy." Wang Luo pointed to the little yellow hair and said.

Han Fan nodded and gave a thumbs up, "That's right." ”

raised his foot and kicked a young man next to him, "Don't apologize to the uncle soon, don't you know how to respect the old and love the young." ”

The other teenagers trembled and knelt on the ground, raised their hands above their heads, and shouted to Uncle Sweet Potato, who was lying on the window and watching, "I'm sorry, I won't dare next time." ”

"Satisfied?" Han Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at Wang Luo.

Wang Luo nodded, "It's okay." ”

"Then let's be reasonable, my brother. I'm only seventeen years old, and it looks like your wrist was broken by you, what do you say? Han Fan squatted beside Xiao Huangmao. He pinched his dislocated wrist and shook it.

"He made the first move." Wang Luo glanced sideways slightly.

"Who can testify?" Han Fan stood up and said with a frown.

Wang Luo nodded slightly, and looked at Han Fan with some approval, "Reasonable." ”

"Medical expenses, mental damage expenses, nutrition expenses, you can give five million." Han Fan smiled.

"One hand. Five million, reasonable. Wang Luo nodded.

"I like you sensible intellectuals the most." Han Fan smiled and stretched out his hand.

Wang Luo raised the corners of his mouth and shook his head, "It's a pity, I'm not an intellectual." ”

Han Fan was slightly stunned, subconsciously turned his head sideways, and a strong wind that blew his ears painfully exploded in his ears.

"That doesn't make sense." Han Fan looked at Wang Luo, who slowly withdrew his long legs, with palpitations.

"This is my reasoning, I'll tell you." Wang Luo narrowed his eyes, and the upward arc of the corners of his mouth was still charming.

"Then I'll tell you about it." Han Fan took out a nunchucks from his waist, played it in the air, and hooked his hand at Wang Luo with a horse step.

Wang Luo shook his neck, raised his long legs and kicked at Han Fan's faΓ§ade, the nunchucks smashed the soles of Wang Luo's feet, Wang Luo's body shook, his body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and the other foot threw a whip leg towards Han Fan's head.

Wang Luo's movements were too fast, Han Fan didn't have time to react, he could only subconsciously squat on the ground, and the next second Wang Luo's feet stepped on Han Fan's shoulders, and his body sank, so he could only prop his hands on the ground to keep himself from kneeling on the ground.

"That's all I have to say, do you want to talk about it?" Wang Luo's laughing voice sounded.

"Yes, you wait a minute!" Han Fan gritted his teeth, a drop of sweat oozed from the corner of his forehead and dripped onto the ground, and he gritted his teeth and snorted.

"Then you'd better hurry, or I'm going to pick someone up." Wang Luo took out his mobile phone and looked at the time.

"If you're in a hurry, you can let me go first." Han Fan gritted his teeth and snorted.

"Wait a little longer." Wang Luo glanced at a few teenagers who surrounded him but didn't dare to step forward, and said with a smile, "These little brothers of yours don't have any blood." ”

"They're still kids." Han Fan's voice was muffled for a moment, because Wang Luo's strength became heavier and heavier.

"Since it's a child, you have to discipline it well, and let it out to cause trouble, but it's not advocated." Wang Luo bent down and picked up the nunchucks, shook them twice, smashed them on his arm, and scolded in a low voice, "What the hell." ”

The shadow area in Han Fan's heart could no longer be calculated in square meters, as a hooligan, it was the first time he had seen a big hooligan like Wang Luo who didn't take hooligans seriously.

didn't let Wang Luo wait long, there were all kinds of screeching brakes outside the village, and listening to the sounds, there were at least three cars.

"Yo, Mr. Fan, why was he and knelt down?" A young man in a tweed coat who walked into the courtyard took off his glasses, revealing a pair of slender eyes, and playfully looked at Han Fan, who was trampled under Wang Luo's feet.

"Quan Chengdi, did you come to see Lao Tzu's joke?" Han Fan, who was already flushed, raised his head with great effort and glared at Quan Chengdi.

"This gentleman, if you have something to say, let my friend go first." In addition, the young man with a very strong figure spoke, his voice calm, which was somewhat inconsistent with his youthful countenance.

"What do you call them?" Wang Luo looked at the two people who walked in and smiled kindly.

"Jiang Shixuan, sir, please let him go first." The stout young man spoke in a deep voice.

"There are so many of you, I'm a little scared." Wang Luo raised the corners of his mouth, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked on the video function, and recorded himself and everyone in the yard, "Let's talk like this, there is a sense of security, and there is evidence, this truth was told to me by this brother." ”

Wang Luo smiled and patted Han Fan's shoulder.

"It's kind of interesting." Quan Chengdi raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Wang Luo playfully, "What should we do first, this gentleman?" ”

"Medical expenses, mental damage expenses, and nutrition expenses, a total of five million." Wang Luo smiled and repeated what Han Fan had just said to him.

"You're worth five million?" Quan Chengdi looked at Han Fan with an extremely ugly face with a surprised face.

"Less nonsense, do it or lose money." Han Fan gritted his teeth and scolded.

"If you don't have cash, can you check it?" Jiang Shixuan glanced at Wang Luo and said in a deep voice.

"You can transfer money." Wang Luo's face was overjoyed.

Jiang Shixuan pulled off his leather coat, only wore a vest on such a cold day, revealing his broad chest muscles, he was very powerful at first glance, took out a check and a pen, wrote a few numbers on the check, and handed it to Wang Luo, "Release people." ”

Wang Luo smiled, withdrew the foot that was stepping on Han Fan's body, and reached out to take the check.

At the moment when Wang Luo's fingers pinched the check, Jiang Shixuan's eyes suddenly shrank, and his other hand clenched into a fist and hit Wang Luo's faΓ§ade.

Wang Luo's face did not change, the fingers holding the check trembled slightly, and the other hand pinched Jiang Shixuan's sandbag-sized fist.

The fists collided with each other and there was a loud slap.

Jiang Shixuan's face was a little stiff, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Little brother, the strength is good." Wang Luo raised the corners of his mouth, and shook the hand holding Jiang Shixuan's fist hard, Jiang Shixuan took half a step back, looking at Wang Luo's gaze with some surprise.

He is an amateur boxer, but also a fitness enthusiast, he has measured the strength of his full punch, nearly four hundred pounds of punch power, although the punch just now did not have full strength, but at least one or two hundred pounds of strength, Wang Luo actually followed with one hand, and his body did not tremble at all.

He originally thought that this punch would shake Wang Luo back and make him tear up the check by mistake, but he didn't expect Wang Luo to be so powerful.

Wang Luo shook his arm that was a little numb, looked at Jiang Shixuan and smiled, "This matter, it's over?" ”

Jiang Shixuan glanced at Han Fan, who was helped up from the ground, and nodded.

"The old people in this family are old, and they can't stand the toss of these children, and they have to have a bottom line to be a man, and so are the gangsters." Wang Luo looked at the group of cowering teenagers with a serious face, turned around and walked into the room, put the check on the table, "Buy something delicious, uncle." ”

"This, I can't ask for this money." Uncle Sweet Potato's face was full of panic.

"Take it, don't take it, I don't want to go in my heart, it's still the same sentence, call me about something, I can't eat your sweet potatoes, I always feel that something is missing." Wang Luo smiled, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the house.

Seeing Wang Luo and Naqun disappear outside the courtyard and help close the door, Uncle Sweet Potato looked at the check on the table in a daze, and his old eyes were a little moist.

It turns out that there are still good people in this world who are nosy. (To be continued.) )