Chapter 9: I'm sorry, this is a robbery
In the morning, when the warm sun shines on the earth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhuo Ran, who had slept all night under the overpass, was wet with the damp rain and dew.
An aunt who was passing by saw that he was pitiful, so she gave him half of the pancake fruit to eat.
"No, Auntie, I'm not hungry yet." He shook his hand and refused. Then wrap up your wet school uniform and get up and step into the morning sun.
Hungry, he hadn't thought about where he was going, so he could only squat at the gate of the big park, looking at the old man and lady inside, playing Tai Chi and dancing fan dance.
I remember that in his first life, he was still a teenager. was also like them, living a leisurely life every day.
Until the full-scale outbreak of the "war of aggression against China", the Japanese tanks invaded China. only then did he officially start his journey of resurrection.
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"Gollum." At this time, Zhuo Ran's stomach began to bark again. For him in the stage of puberty, eating a full meal is more important than anything else.
At this time, in the corner of the shade of the park, there was a childish cry, "Big brother, I have no money, I really don't have it..."
"Fuck you! I'm telling you not to pretend to Lao Tzu! If you let Lao Tzu turn over the money again, I won't cut you dead fat! β
I saw a small young man in a black jacket, who kept rummaging back and forth on the fat man who looked like a high school student. At the same time, he was holding a crumpled five-dollar bill in his right hand and an old blue transportation card.
"It's really gone, big brother!" The fat man was wearing the same school uniform as Zhuo Ran, and the fat on his face squeezed his eyes into slits.
"Fart! Be honest with Lao Tzu! I know you still have money! Say! Where the hell is it hidden? The little young man stretched out his hand and slapped the fat man's fat cheek tightly.
I only heard the crisp sound of "pop", which shocked the sparrows around me.
"Wow! Wow! Whining... Woo woo woo wow..."The fat man was slapped by the young man, and he was beaten and cried bitterly. The fleshy mouth was twisted outward, revealing the silver braces he wore and his pitiful curly tongue.
"Cry Nima cry next door! Take out the money for Lao Tzu! Otherwise, I'll kill you now! Believe it or not! The young man, apparently accustomed to the weak appearance of a high school student, grabbed him by the collar of his chest viciously, and was about to drag him further into the corner.
At this moment, a teenager wearing the same school uniform walked slowly towards the two.
"You let him go, the money is mine."
The young man turned his head when he heard the voice, and looked at the young man Zhuo Ran who was standing in the scorching sun.
I saw him slowly let go of the fat man who was crying and sobbing bitterly, and then tilted his head and spit out a mouthful of evil phlegm, and walked towards the young man step by step.
"You kid want to stand up for him?" The little young man tilted his head, with the face of a gangster.
I knew that he was robbing high school students, but I didn't know that I thought he was making a movie, Hong Kong Crazy Boy.
"Where's the money? Take it. β
"Oh."
Zhuo Ran nodded, reached out and took out a slap from the pocket of his school uniform, and smashed it angrily on the crooked ugly face of the young man!
Just listen to "Smack!" "A thump! The sparrow that had just flown in was scared away again......
I saw that the little young man fell to the ground in response, and he didn't even scream, but he was rolled to the ground by a slap from Zhuo Ran.
"You're waiting!" The young man in the jacket who was swayed his neck didn't have time to pat off the dust on his body, so he pointed at Zhuo Ran angrily with one hand, and then fled quickly towards the outside of the park with his legs.
Seeing that the young man was so weak, and he dared to learn to come out and mix in circles, Zhuo Ran shook his head helplessly. Then he turned around to see if the fat man was okay.
As soon as he turned around, he saw the fat high school student with a handful of snot and tears. Stooping down from the white socks of his sneakers, he carefully pulled out a fifty-dollar bill. Then he stepped forward respectfully and handed him both hands...
"Big brother, look at it for the sake of one of our schools, please cover me!"
Let's not mention the 50 yuan cheap protection fee, he Zhuoran should not collect it.
Just mention the fifty yuan ticket fished out of the stinky shoes and socks, and there is a vague smell of sour feet.
For a high-quality man like Zhuo Ran, who lives alone for twenty-nine lives... It seems that there is nothing more important now than the fifty dollars that were printed...
"Fatty, I will accept this money unceremoniously, and you will take it from me in the future."
"Thank you, big brother!" The little fat man turned from crying to laughing, and his whole fat face was full of laughter.
He saw that Zhuo Ran was in high school with him, and that Zhuo Ran was so capable of fighting, and suddenly he had the idea of worshipping his eldest brother for protection. After all, the family gave him 200 miles of pocket money for a day! Spend fifty and find a big brother to take care of, why not?
But then again, he has been studying in xx high school for more than half a year, and he has never heard of such a big brother who is not only good-looking, but also able to fight, and easy to talk? Could it be a transfer student who only transferred in the new semester?
"Let's go, fat man, big brother invites you to breakfast." Zhuo Ran kicked the wet fifty yuan ticket into the pocket of his school uniform, hooked the little fat man's shoulder, and walked towards the nearby breakfast stall.
At the same time, when the little crooked-necked young man who fled for his life ran all the way from the elderly morning exercise park to the school gate of XX High School.
"Big brother! Eldest brother! I was beaten! He screamed heartbreakingly.
"Big brother!"
"What? Who did this to you?! A yellow-faced ruffian in his early thirties viciously threw the half-smoked cigarette butt in his mouth into the manhole cover, and then stomped it out with his shiny leather shoes.
"Who is so bold as to dare to provoke me?!"
"A high school student... Eldest brother! β
"What? Which school is a high school student? Such a bold?! β
"It's the high school students at this school! About the same height as me, with white skin and black hair, he was quite handsome. β
"Where are the others now?"
When the yellow-faced ruffian took out the phone and was about to call someone, the young man in denim clothes, who had been silent in the crowd, looked at the young man with a crooked neck with fierce eyes.
The murderous whites of his eyes and black pupils made the twenty or so people present shudder! I only felt a touch of coldness in the sun!
"Where's the guy you're talking about?" The green tendons on the young man's forehead burst out one by one. I was so frightened that I crooked my neck and didn't dare to speak.
"Boss Lu asked you something, but you said it!" The yellow-faced ruffian couldn't help but urge his little brother with a cold back.
"He's here, he's, he's inβ" Tilting his neck and holding out his finger tremblingly, he pointed to the old age park to the right where he had run all the way.
"Come with me!"
A group of martial arts thugs of more than 20 people slaughtered towards the small park.
The murderous look on his body frightened the students who went to school far away. Even the teachers and deans of education did not dare to meddle in their affairs. I just hope that what they are looking for is not a student from their own school, and they don't make a fuss......