Chapter 17: It's better to cry than to laugh
No one saw Tan Fei's movements, and no one saw the fear in Wang's tearful eyes, they subconsciously accepted Tan Fei's statement, this person was mentally ill.
After coming to this conclusion, they were even more excited, and there was actually a psychopath, and Wang Pola, who was one of the three most famous pungents, could have a conversation for several days. So the crowd dispersed in satisfaction.
Grandma was still a little worried, "This person won't have a problem, right?" ”
"It's okay, grandma, I guess it'll be fine in two days, maybe tomorrow will be fine, no matter her." Ay! Let's see if the rabbit meat is stewed, and I'm going to have a big meal at noon today. ”
The thousands of years of practice in the dream have given Tan Fei an incomparable understanding of the structure of the human body, and by hitting the acupuncture points, blocking the blood vessels, thus producing some effects of losing control over the muscles or organs, which is a relatively rudimentary means for Tan Fei, but at present, it is very powerful.
It was his first attempt at it, and it worked surprisingly well, and he had a deeper understanding of what kind of wealth he had gained.
Tan Fei was very relieved, because the strength he used just now was not very large, and the acupuncture points he hit were also one of the main channels for qi and blood to run, and with Wang's spicy physique, it would not take a day to recover on its own.
But Wang Pola didn't know, she cried and laughed all the way, ran all the way to the clinic, and then began to smile at Lao Zhang, the only doctor in the village.
Lao Zhang was laughed at by him, and he asked a few times but didn't get an answer, and he thought that she was crazy or something, for fear that she would make trouble, so he ran out of the clinic in fright.
When Wang Pola saw that the doctor had run away, she also chased after her buttocks, she was afraid, afraid that the doctor would not treat her.
So there was an amazing scene on the street, Wang Po laughed and chased after Dr. Zhang, who was in his fifties, ran like a rabbit, and his legs and feet had never been so dexterous.
There are more and more lively people on the street, Wang Po La seems to feel that there is no point in chasing down, no matter what, she is still a little ashamed, if she goes down like this, who knows what is going on, it is strange not to think about her in the worst and most evil place.
Therefore, after the initial horror, Wang Po Ra stopped chasing, covered his face, and ran home 'laughing'.
It's like a camp bombed on the street, it's more lively than coming to the village to show a movie, and I haven't seen such a wonderful live broadcast for many years.
Wang Fugui is a typical strict wife and honest person, seeing his mother-in-law running back like this, he asked at first, but later he saw that something was wrong in his eyes, and he didn't dare to ask.
Tan Fei and Tan Jie feasted, a pot of rabbit meat was eaten, and grandma had bad teeth, so she just ate some radishes and drank some soup.
After eating and drinking, Tan Jie went back to his home, and Tan Fei sat on the maza and squinted in the sun. At this time, Wang Po La came again, 'laughing' and ran into the yard, without saying a word, she knelt directly in front of Tan Jie, the key is that she couldn't speak, she could only laugh.
The bell must be tied to the bell, and this king has finally figured it out.
Tan Fei's eyes are quite cold, it is said that they are all villagers in the township, there is no need to toss like this, but people are good at being bullied, the brothers of his father's generation are not harmonious, and it is not easy for grandma to be bullied secretly at home alone.
This can be regarded as a lesson.
Tan Fei kicked over and kicked Wang Pora, who was smiling so much that the corners of his mouth were saliva, to the ground, and all of a sudden, the laughter turned into crying, and after crying, Wang Po ran away, and she understood that she was back to normal.
After this time, I was afraid of Tan Fei, this is a monster!
It is very refreshing to use absolute strength to make the opponent tremble in front of him, except for the time when he beat the car thief, Tan Fei had never tried it before, and now, after trying it, it seems to be very addictive.
Another night passed, Monday morning. With only two dollars left on him, it's a really hard day.
Ran to the side of the road and stopped a passing minibus from out of town. If you run a local car, you will not stop picking up people on the road, and you will not stop pulling it if you are full, and if you run a long distance in other places, you will pull it by the way, and you will not drag it out.
In the car, a driver who wore glasses and looked a little Sven was driving, and there was a woman who escorted the car to sell tickets, and her face was painted with bells and whistles, which was quite scary.
The car turned onto the main road from the outer ring road, and two more people stopped the car on the side of the road, and the driver looked at the front and back and stopped the car.
At this moment, three people got out of a white van in front.
A green skin, a fat man, and a scarred face, no matter how you look at it, you look like a gangster.
Qingpi walked to the car door, knocked on the door, pulled the driver's coat, and pulled him down, "Grass and mud horses, dare to solicit customers here, die!" Saying that, it was a slap, and the driver's glasses were knocked to the ground.
The driver was still arguing about something, and the fat man came up and kicked and stomped on the driver's lower abdomen, and the driver staggered to the ground.
The passengers on the bus all shrank their heads and looked out the windows at the beatings, and the female conductor put her bags away and got off the bus to pull the rack, "Oh, don't beat you." ”
"Get out of the way, and I'll fight you again."
Looking at the electronic watch, if it drags on any longer, it may be late, Tan Fei got out of the car.
In the past, he must have just watched the battle honestly, but now it is different, and he is starting to feel uncomfortable.
"Alright, driver, come up and drive, I'm almost late!" Tan Fei stood in front of Qingpi and shouted to the driver who was squatting on the ground to protect his head.
"Paralyzed, this car doesn't drive, take another car." Qingpi doesn't have a good face.
"Take another car, you give me the money." Tan Fei stretched out his hand directly in front of Qingpi.
This action stunned Qingpi, and the fat man next to him couldn't help laughing, looked at the school uniform Tan Fei was wearing, and felt that this thing was really funny.
"Hurry up, I'm going to be late, give me a few dollars, and I'll take the bus to school." Tan Fei stretched out his hand in front of the fat man again.
Scarface was originally kicking the driver with his foot, but when he heard Tan Fei's funny request, he stopped, raised his hand and slapped Tan Fei in the face.
There was a crisp sound of "pop", and he flew out with a whirlwind, not Tan Fei, but Scarface.
Tan Fei's hand that was stretching out to ask for money somehow fanned it before Scarface, the force was very strong, Scarface crawled on the ground and didn't get up, just raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, as well as a tooth that was knocked out.
The fat man didn't react for a while, but when he saw Tan Fei actually stretched out his hand in front of him again, he leaned forward and wanted to grab Tan Fei's collar.
Tan Fei took a grid with his left hand, leaned over and grabbed the fat man's leather jacket, his body was short, and he grabbed the fat man's belt with his right hand, and lifted the fat man up in one fell swoop.
Then he turned half a circle on his head, swept away the green skin that was about to pounce, and threw the fat man into the ditch next to the road, and the block of almost two hundred catties was like throwing an empty cardboard box, smashing on the garbage pile in the ditch, and he didn't get up.
Qingpi pulled a stick out of nowhere, split his head and covered his face, and pulled it off.
Tan Fei kicked over, and the person flew out two or three meters away, and the stick was also out of his hand.
"The car is the money! Didn't you hear? Tan Fei stepped forward and stretched out his hand in front of Qingpi.
Qingpi clutched his stomach, unable to speak, and couldn't get up.
Tan Fei took it directly into his pocket, but he didn't have a dollar. Then he walked up to the fat man again, and the fat man's face was crossed, and the hand under his body waved violently, and a bright light flashed.
Tan Fei grabbed the fat man's wrist and snatched the dagger down, "Control the knife, you guys are committing a crime, car money!" ”
The fat man stared at Tan Fei viciously with a pair of eyes, these characters are not like the yellow hair who stole the car, they are not so easily frightened, and they are probably thinking about how to retaliate.
Tan Fei didn't care so much, he searched out a hundred yuan from the fat man's trouser pocket, and dozens of yuan from the scarred face with his teeth removed, and said "a bunch of poor ghosts" very unhappily, and then urged the driver who stood up to drive quickly.
The driver didn't expect such a scene to happen, so he got into the car and left the scene.
Along the way, the people in the car secretly looked at Tan Fei with strange eyes, and the driver beckoned Tan Fei to sit in front of him, and whispered, "Thank you, brother, but you should be careful in the future, those three people just now are bald and strong, and they want to monopolize the passenger transportation of this line and smash foreign cars often." ”
"Bald?" Tan Fei was stunned for a moment, and almost laughed.
"What, you know?" The driver didn't understand why Tan Fei found the name interesting.