"I was scared to death just now!"

Inside the red BMW, Song Xiaoyu exhaled a long breath. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What is there to worry about. It's just right to treat everything with a normal heart. ”

Yang Mucheng's face remained unchanged, looking at the busy traffic outside the car window.

"This is the first time I've seen someone make a condition to my aunt like this, and it's also the first time I've seen my aunt actually agree."

Song Xiaoyu recalled the scene just now, and felt unbelievable. Turning his head to look at Yang Mucheng who was looking out the car window in a daze, he felt that he was really an incredible person.

"Drive with your heart, Miss, it's rush hour after work."

Yang Mucheng didn't have to look back to know that Song Xiaoyu was looking at himself.

"From now on, we will be colleagues. After the celebration, everyone scoops a spoon in a pot, what do you want to eat in the evening? I'm in for a treat! ”

Song Xiaoyu retracted his gaze and proposed to Yang Mucheng.

Yang Mucheng said: "There is a Sichuan restaurant at the entrance of the school that makes very good dishes, so it is better to go there to eat." ”

"Okay!"

Hearing Yang Mucheng's promise, Song Xiaoyu's eyes immediately flew with a look of joy, and with a slam on the accelerator under his feet, the red BMW car burst through the left and right in the traffic, as if playing stunts, which was thrilling, but always saved the day every time. In the congested river, Song Xiaoyu definitely took more than half the time to rush back to the Sichuan restaurant near the school.

Although Yang Mucheng had never driven a car, he knew that Song Xiaoyu's car must have been modified by a master. Moreover, her driving skills must have been professionally trained. There was a plan in his heart, but Yang Mucheng was still silent on the surface, and followed Song Xiaoyu, who was full of joy, into the Sichuan restaurant.

The Sichuan restaurant is very popular, and as soon as it is time to eat, the attendance rate has reached seventy. Yang Mucheng and Song Xiaoyu found a corner, and then began to order food.

Yang Mucheng sat at the table and glanced at it, and saw that Dachuan, who had not moved since the last fight, was also eating. However, it was not Huang Fusheng, Sun Xing, or Tie Zhu who were with Da Chuan, but three shaved heads, deliberately showing their arms and chests in autumn, and their faces were full of evil faces.

The bare chests and shoulders of those evil-looking people were covered with all kinds of tattoos full of fierce appearances, and they were obviously not people who were in a legitimate industry.

Dachuan had seen Yang Mucheng when they came in, but he immediately lowered his head and deliberately pretended not to know. Then, after whispering a few words in the ears of the three big men, they quietly slipped out the door.

And after the three big men left Dachuan, they kept looking in the direction where Yang Mucheng and Song Xiaoyu were sitting. Several of them had already drunk alcohol, and their eyes were red at this time, and the horrific tattoos added to the viciousness.

Yang Mucheng had already taken in Da Chuan's small movements just now and the eyes of the three of them, but he didn't care. It's just three deliberately swaggering idlers, don't look big, you can tell that they are hollowed out by wine when you look at their eyes. The evil appearance and tattoo were actually deliberately used to swagger and bluff people.

There was a similar paragraph on the Internet, the child asked his father what the underworld was, and the father said earnestly: "Wear a suit and tie, or a clean Tang suit, hold Buddhist beads in your hand, hang all kinds of cultural toys on your body, usually smell a fragrance, taste a tea, and can also say a large set of inspirational aphorisms in five or six people, gentle and elegant, and a person with decent manners is the underworld." ”

The child innocently asked: "Then what are those people who are bare-chested, leaking tattoos, slapping ears and eyes, wearing fake gold chains with thick fingers, opening their mouths to fuck * your mother, shut up your milk * milk, clipping a small packet, and never leaving their hands for cigarettes?" ”

The father smiled and said, "Child, that's ****." ”

The joke is funny and hits the nail on the head!

The whole country has moved towards a harmonious society, and it is still engaged in the Hong Kong movie "Crazy Boy" 20 years ago, which is not at all in line with reality, isn't it stupid * force?

Yang Mucheng guessed that the three tattooed men would definitely come to find trouble in a while, he was not afraid of the three of them, and he didn't even take them into account at all. Now he has a headache because he hates such trouble.

"When! ――”

Just when Yang Mucheng was guessing how the three tattooed men would find trouble and how he would solve it properly, there was a sudden sound of tableware falling to the ground and breaking in the middle of the restaurant.

"You useless waste, break another bowl and deduct it from your wages!"

What followed was the foul boss's rough scolding.

Where there are people, there is fighting, and where there are people, there is bullying.

Yang Mucheng sighed and followed the sound to look at the girl who had just come to their table to order food was standing there with tears in her eyes at this time.

In front of her, in addition to the short, fat and ugly boss, on the table next to her was a middle-aged woman with an extremely thin face, baring her front teeth, and a snarky face. At this time, the woman was holding a two-year-old child in her arms. And the child was suddenly lying on the table, fiddling with the tableware.

Yang Mucheng had every reason to believe that the cup just now was actually broken by the child in the woman's arms who accidentally touched the ground. Moreover, even if it was really the girl who broke it by mistake, an ordinary cup, but only a matter of one or two dollars, the owner of a store, why bother embarrassing a girl in public.

"Boss, it really wasn't me just now......"

Hearing that the money was going to be deducted, the girl wanted to explain with an aggrieved mouth. Her Mandarin is very non-standard, with a strong dialect accent. Come to think of it, it's a peasant girl who has just come out of the countryside to work.

"What isn't you? Are you trying to get on our heads? ”

The middle-aged woman with a sour look squinted at the girl, extremely disdainful.

"I ......"

The girl looked at the sharp-mouthed woman, and then at the boss who was looking at her with an angry face, and she didn't dare to explain.

"What are you? Why don't you clean up this place and get to work?! What a useless waste of yours! ”

The boss casually scolded the girl, then nodded and smiled flatteringly at the sharp-mouthed woman, and went back to the counter.

The girl was full of grievances and had just cleaned up the debris on the ground, and suddenly a few napkins with vegetable stains fell from the table. Coincidentally, it happened to fall on her face. It was the sharp-mouthed woman who wiped the mouth of the child in her arms and threw it away.

Although she threw it away, she knew very well that the girl was cleaning up the debris at the table at this time. It's not a heart, it's a heart!

The girl was thrown on her face by the used napkin, and she was even more aggrieved, and two lines of tears fell silently. However, she gritted her teeth, did not dare to let herself speak, let alone cry, put away the napkin, turned around and walked towards the trash can.

"A country girl who has no interest will suffer from poverty all her life!"

Behind him, the harsh words of the sharp-mouthed woman who fell into the well followed.

"Waiter, bring me two beers."

The three tattooed men also saw the scene just now and beckoned the girls to come over.

The girl wiped her face, with tears in her eyes, tried to squeeze out a smile, agreed, and took two bottles of beer over.

"Girl, let your boss write down the broken cup on our table."

A tattooed man with a gold chain on his chest chews a cigarette and speaks.

"Thank you, thank you, big brother."

The girl nodded in thanks, full of gratitude.

"Smack!"

Just when she was full of joy, another tattooed man's big hand reached out and slapped it on her ass* thigh.

Without waiting for the girl to show her anger, the tattooed man who slapped her ass had already laughed evilly: "Sister, you're very short of money, right?" Why bother to be angry here, follow my brother, I promise to let you eat and drink spicy food. ”

"No, no, no!"

The girl shook her hand again and again, and said, "I'll still work here, and the money for the cup just now will be deducted from my own." ”

After speaking, the girl wanted to leave.

"Wait!"

The tattooed man grabbed the girl's wrist and said, "Brother said that if he wants to help you, he will definitely help you." If you reject me, don't you give my brother face? ”

"No, no, big brother, I thank you, but I really don't need to. I beg you to spare me. ”

The girl was firmly grasped by the tattooed man's wrist, and it hurt and feared, and tears fell again.

The male boss knew that the girl was in trouble, but when he saw the momentum of the three tattooed men, he opened his mouth, and finally lowered his head, pretended not to see it, and continued to settle accounts at the counter.

Seeing the three tattooed men teasing and teasing the girls, the whole room had different looks. The sharp-mouthed woman just now looked disdainful, squinted her eyes and scolded, "Sassy fox! ”

Other people of the upper age just don't do it, and bow their heads to eat. Some people just spend their time watching the show. In the other corner of the window, a few school-going boys were full of anger and wanted to stand up, but looking at the three men with vicious tattoos, they finally sat down honestly.

"Let her go!"

Just when the girl was crying heartbreakingly and completely helpless, a male voice suddenly came. But it was Yang Mucheng who walked over with a calm face and stood at the table of the three tattooed men.

"me!"

The tattooed man with the gold chain tilted his head and said with great disdain: "Boy, you don't want to be a hero to save beauty, do you?" ”

"It's not."

Yang Mucheng's face was calm and almost sublimated to a solemn level, "I came here to teach you a lesson, and it has nothing to do with saving beauty." Let her go! ”

"I*! ! ! ”

The tattooed man wearing the gold chain seemed to be the head of the three, scolded three swear words in succession, stood up and said gloomily: "You don't inquire in this area, who dares to teach me a black dog in this school district?!" ”

"I dare!"

Yang Mucheng spoke calmly, then picked up the two bottles of beer that the girl had just put on the table, raised them high, and smashed them heavily on the top of the tattooed man who was still holding the girl.

Bang! Bang! ――

Two bottles of beer explode above the tattooed man's head, and the glass flies and hops. And the tattooed man's head immediately appeared with a trace of blood. It feels very chic and violent. It's also very happy!