The KFC store on Jingcheng Road is open 24 hours a day, and it is now past nine o'clock in the morning, and there are not many customers in the store. Erdan entered the KFC store with the banknote in his hand, otherwise he would not have been blasted out by the clerk.

Erdan has never been in such a high-end place, thinking that KFC is a dish, and made a big joke, but he is thick-skinned and doesn't take it seriously.

Zhang Liangliang found a seat against the wall for Erdan to sit down, and through the glass window, he could just see Zhang Dasheng begging outside and one of his paralyzed people. Zhang Dasheng is now kowtowing incessantly, and from time to time a pedestrian throws a coin or banknote into his small iron bucket. In Erdan's mind, beggars are the lowest group of people, and it is good to be well fed and clothed, but when I heard Liangliang say that this lame Zhang Da liar made his fortune just by begging, lived in a big house, drove a car, had a wife at home, and had meat to eat and drink, his impression of this profession changed a little.

One hundred yuan can still eat a lot of things for two people in a KFC restaurant, Zhang Liang highlighted two stomach-filling packages, 25 yuan each, and then ordered two milk tea drinks, and the rest of the money bought chicken leg burgers, etc., and the money was basically spent.

Erdan has never eaten such a delicious thing, and the eating is like a gobble, and the other guests who watched it were dumbfounded. Liangliang KFC store has been here a few times, and now I am hungry with my chest sticking to my belly, where can I still take care of the appearance of eating, which is not much better than two eggs.

"This chicken leg is delicious, but there is too little meat."

"This drink is so delicious, why is there milk in it?

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When the two of them were eating, Erdan saw two ruffian-looking young men talking to Zhang Da Liar. The two young men both had inch heads, wore thick gold necklaces, and tattooed dragons and tigers on their bodies, and at a glance they knew that Lu Dao was a person on the road.

Zhang Dasheng turned around and pointed at Erdan and Liangliang in the glass wall, his face was fierce, and the two young men smiled playfully.

Zhang Liangliang was startled when he looked out, his hands trembled, and the half-gnawed chicken leg fell to the ground.

"Brother Erdan, we're in trouble." Liang Liang said with some surprise.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Erdan is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and he is still very confident in his skills.

Zhang Dasheng stuffed a hundred yuan into each of the two young men, and his heart was dripping blood, Nima had done it for nothing this day, and it was cheaper for two dog days. The two young men naturally stuffed the money into their pockets and walked into the KFC store in a huff.

In front of the public, the two eggs didn't believe that these two young people dared to do anything to themselves, and besides, they were not afraid of them at all, so they still ate and drank. Zhang Liangliang was frightened, he believed that Brother Erdan could solve these two people, but the bigger backers behind them were not something that ordinary people could move.

"Brother Erdan, I'll shout one, two, three, let's run out of the city together, don't be caught."

"Why do you want to run, I think Zhang Da liar is coming here very quickly, and this will be ours in the future, and when you get money, you will come in and eat KFC, how refreshing."

"Brother Erdan, you don't know the rules of the road when you first arrive, and there are some people we can't afford to mess with."

"Liangliang, do you want to get ahead?"

"Of course."

"Then don't be afraid, if you don't even have the guts, you are destined to be a beggar for the rest of your life, and you can't hold your head up."

Erdan is saying from the bottom of his heart, this society is like this, the more timid you are, the more you will be bullied.

At this time, the two angry little ruffians sat down opposite Erdan and Liangliang, and ate the fries on the table very arrogantly, looking at Erdan and Liangliang with straight eyes, without saying a word, the aura of Wang Ba exuded from his body did not scare the two little beggars opposite.

A bag of fries was quickly resolved, and one of the men with a black mole on his face said, "Who let you come here to beg, don't you know that this hall is under the control of our Yihe Gang?" ”

"The Righteous Gang? Haven't heard of it. All I know is that the street is under the management of the local government. Erdan tore off a piece of chicken and said very calmly.

"You kid is looking for death, isn't it?" Another inch-headed man came up to teach the second egg a lesson, but was stopped by the black mole man. If you want to do it, you can get outside, find a hidden place and make the two little beggars, but no one can find out.

Zhang Liangliang was enthusiastically boiled by what Erdan said just now, holding the porcelain bowl under the table with his hand, as long as the two ruffians dare to smash their heads, it doesn't matter what kind of Yihe Gang or Axe Gang you are. Brother Erdan said that you must be bloody in life, so that you can get ahead.

However, Yihe Gang Liangliang knows the truth. The Yihe Gang is a semi-open underworld organization in Jiangdong City, bullying and dominating the market, lending usury, and operating ** entertainment venues. The boss heard that he was a big boss, a migrant worker, and his methods were extremely ruthless.

The black mole man took out a sharp dagger and played with it in his hand, and said, "Don't be afraid, you two don't be afraid, I'll give you a choice now, pay a thousand yuan, and don't beg on the capital road in the future." What do you think? ”

The black mole man is not a character who only knows how to fight ruthlessly, in his opinion, he is a rough person, and a person like him who has studied high school has to use his brain. Although beating these two little beggars is relieving, how can there be any benefit from making money from them. Of course, he knew that the little beggar would not have much money on him, and there would be no lion opening his mouth, no more than 1,000 yuan, no less, enough for the brothers to go to the bathing center for a chic time.

"I don't have any money, and if I have it, I won't give it to you." Erdan said that at this time, his chicken legs had been eaten and he was wiping his mouth with a napkin.

"Malegobi, shame on you." The man with the black mole, who looked very well-cultivated, didn't hold his breath, picked up the tray on the table and smashed it towards the second egg.

Erdan is small and flexible, bent down and squatted under the table, grabbed the legs of the black mole man with both hands, only to hear a loud "plop" sound, the black mole man sat on the ground with his buttocks, his buttocks fell in half, and he screamed in pain.

The other inch-headed man was just about to move, and Liangliang took out the broken bowl that had been prepared and smashed it head-on the inch-headed man's head. The broken bowl broke a corner, don't underestimate this corner, it was very sharp, and the inch-headed man immediately bled out.

The second egg pulled Liangliang and turned around and ran. The black mole man and the inch-headed man had smoke on the top of their heads, and they were flattened by two little beggars, saying that they had no face to see people on the road, and this field had to be recovered. When Erdan ran in front of Zhang Dasheng, he deliberately kicked the iron bucket jar containing the money, and the coins in it were spilled all over the ground. Zhang Dasheng tore his trousers in a fit of anger and stood up from the ground, chased a few steps and suddenly realized something, and hurriedly turned back, his old face flushed.

The pedestrians around cast strange disgusted glances, thinking that he was really disabled, Nima, who turned out to be a normal person.

Erdan and Liangliang ran up to the overpass, and the two little ruffians chased them out, and the black mole man walked twisting and twisting, his buttocks hurt terribly, and his tail vertebrae were probably injured. The inch-headed man was brightened with a bowl on his head, and now his face was covered with blood. There are a lot of people coming and going on the overpass, and the two little ruffians can't catch up, but the injuries on their bodies require medical expenses, and this money can't be paid by themselves. Zhang Dasheng's face immediately turned green, and he scolded the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the two little beggars in his heart.