Beijing is very big, there are many people, and Zhao Kuangchao is like a headless ant, who has to feed himself and his soul. Since saying goodbye to the station, Zhao Kuangchan has not seen Gong San'er, Zhao Kuangchan has not left many memories in this world, and even fewer sympathies, no matter how Gong San'er says, he can be counted as one.

Three months is fleeting, and so is the cruelest thing in life, often teased by this invisible and untouchable thing. Zhao Kuangran's footprints are almost all over most of Beijing, doing the most tiring work at the construction site during the day, and being called Zhao Fool by others, in fact, Zhao Kuangchao thinks it's no big deal, compared with picking up rabbits in the mountains, it's just monotonous, life is often a little less thrilling than survival, but often has its own difficulties. Riding around blindly on a broken bicycle at night, thinking of where to go, no matter what purpose he has, he has been to the most luxurious Bandung, and he has also been to the slums of Beijing, he has seen snobbery, bitterness, and even more bitterness, Zhao Kuanglan feels more and more that this city is not a city at all.

Gong San'er came to find himself once, Zhao Kuangran couldn't understand how this guy found his residence, and the first thing he said was to borrow money, saying that he had no money to buy cigarettes and smoke, of course Zhao Kuangran didn't say anything, and gave him two big mouths, which was a real beating.

In the end, this cheeky estimate is better than the Forbidden City wall, or take two thousand yuan to leave, Zhao Kuangchao's salary for more than a month, and then disappeared like the world evaporated, several workers often scolded Zhao Kuang for being deceived by lack of heart, Zhao Kuang Chao didn't think so, and dealt with Gong San'er, completely unable to use ordinary people's way of thinking.

Riding his own small BMW out of the gate of the construction site, a white Porsche 911 roared by, did not hide from Zhao Kuang at all, a pair of attitudes that don't matter to you, Zhao Kuang messed with nothing about this, who let the family is four wheels, he is a wheel, think about the appearance of the bastard who drives, Zhao Kuang was stunned, thought of something, turned around and pedaled the car to chase up.

Although the driver was not Liu Sheng, it was Zhao Kuanglan who met one of the five people in the forest, and fortunately, Zhao Kuangran was more interested in these five mysterious men, so he remembered it more deeply.

Zhao Kuang looked at the license plate and pedaled all the way, but fortunately, there were many traffic lights around, and Porsche didn't throw Zhao Kuang away.

There was a strange scene on the street, a madman riding a bicycle that was about to be scrapped chasing a Porsche, that fierce turn, but also strong speed, so that many people embarrassed, where is this racing car, this is simply playing with life.

"Brother Shi, there seems to be a strange guy chasing us behind." Sitting in the co-pilot was a guy with a plane head, dressed in Adi casual clothes, with a look of school grass in that university, but at this time he had a wrinkled expression, for fear of touching the man's moldy head.

"Pony, don't talk about this, can you be honest in the future, I can't afford to wipe my ass in Beijing, if you really encounter a hard character that day, your son can't save you." Li Anshi, who was driving the car, didn't look at the pony, let alone the so-called strange guy.

"Knowing Brother Shi, you don't know how arrogant they were in the bar just now, they are not birds after reporting your name, a group of rich second and third generations in Hangzhou." The increasingly ugly pony continues, looking like a who has just been ravaged.

"The other party is big?" Li Anshi, who finally calmed down, asked. As a benchmark figure in this small circle, it is of course incumbent on him to vent his anger for the Beijing gentlemen.

"It's quite powerful in Hangzhou, only one of the women doesn't know the details, and the others are only second-tier in Beijing." Xiaoma wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, he was considered the top among his peers, whether it was his appearance, the city or even the background, but in front of the man named Li Anshi in front of him, he was just a floating cloud.

"Woman" Li Anshi muttered, silent for a while, only the man called the pony looked at the fierce tiger man behind the car in fear, riding a bicycle has chased them for several streets, what is this concept?

In the end, the Porsche 911 was parked in the underground parking lot of the Red Star Twinkle Bar, which was now surrounded by the inner and outer floors. Red Star Twinkle Bar, the boss is a well-known red second generation in Beijing, so the business is not generally hot every night, not all of them come to talk to the men who grew up in this compound, but this is a place that JC can't manage at all, because of this, there are rich second generation and second generation ancestors under this parking lot almost every night to look at the disagreeable fight, and this boss is also blind to one eye, which can be imagined.

"Brother Stone is here!" A young man with yellow hair in the center of the crowd yelled, but the man he was holding with a bandaged head was demoralized. And Li Anshi's expression, which was squeezed into the center of the crowd, was ugly, extremely ugly, and the situation did not match what Xiao Ma said. On the other side is a good person from Hangzhou, but it is by no means the kind of person who can be provoked if he wants to, following Zhuo Lianhu for a few years, although Li Anshi is not at the level where he can see through the top ten at a glance, he is almost to the point where he can see through two or three out of ten. Although there are only six people on the opposite side, two women and four men, and more than a dozen people on his side have been beaten and called mothers, it is conceivable that the opposite side is not the kind of second ancestor who eats, drinks and has fun every day.

"You're the boss of the group?" One of the six young men who had been in the gym for many years scoffed at a glance.

Li Anshi was silent, but anyone could see that he was really angry, not because there was no one in the eyes of this group of Hangzhou people, but because the mud of the pony and his party couldn't support the wall. In the past few years, he has intentionally or unintentionally wanted to put aside his relationship with this group of unlearned and unskilled second ancestors, after all, the gap between them is getting bigger and bigger, and the reason is that a man named Zhuo Lianhu has let him, a frog at the bottom of the well, who is not superficial, see the real world.

"If you're here to fight, we can accompany you, and if you're here to apologize, chop off the hand of the guy behind you first." The young man is vigorous and humane.

"Dude, as for it? It's all out to play, if we're not right, I'll compensate you, and I'll pay for the consumption in Beijing tonight. Li Anshi tried his best to restrain his feelings. If he had been in the past, he would have started without saying anything, but not now, because it was a fool's move, and he didn't want to cause trouble to Boss Zhuo.

"I'm pretty good at talking, or you blow a blow to my uncle, nothing happens." The young man laughed, but several people around him frowned, although the man opposite seemed to have lowered his value, but he was not a guy to provoke.

Li Anshi's body trembled a little, staring at the laughing young man, and stopped laughing.

This interesting scene happened to be bumped into by Zhao Kuang, who was sweating profusely, and it is estimated that he was the first person to ride a broken bicycle into the Red Star Shining parking lot. If you put it in Qinglong Village, where do you still talk so much nonsense, go up directly, and if you beat it, you will be beaten, and if you can't beat it, you will be beaten. But not here, there are more things on his back, and more things are involved, this is the first truth of Zhao Kuang's chaos in the outside world.

"Binzi, don't overdo it, this is Beijing." Standing behind Binzi, the woman whispered. The woman was about twenty-two or three years old, with long black wavy hair, a white shirt and a short black skirt, two seductive long legs, and a body that was just right to be convex and warped, but that cold face ruined most of this sexiness.

"Sister Ping, that thing is teasing our sister Lihua, if you can let him go like this, even if you are embarrassed to go back to Hangzhou, I can't pull this face." Where does Binzi still have the aura of flying and domineering just now, facing this ice queen in front of him, he can only be voluntarily submitted.

"Flim Flam." Duan Xueping acquiesced to Binzi's continued rampant, hugged the frightened little girl with a pale face beside her, and finally a warm smile appeared on her cold face and said, "Little Lihua, scared?" Binzi just wants to give you a breath, do you think he really dares to stomp on someone's hand? ”

Binzi looked helpless, thinking about when she would be able to submit to this kind of woman.

This girl named Pear Blossom is about fifteen or sixteen years old, with long ponytails and bangs, and her small face is not that kind of moving, which makes people look very comfortable, and the royal blue dress can vaguely reveal a trace of exquisite figure, and there is a feeling of the little girl next door on her body, which is simply extreme compared to Duan Xueping, who is as cold as an iceberg.

"Binzi, no matter how rich Beijing is, it can't rob the people's daughters, I support you in this matter, don't let them look down on the Hangzhou masters." Just beside Duan Xueping, a man with a straight head and black tattoos on his body said with a cynical smile, and his eyes that looked like a fox kept looking at Li Anshi opposite. The remaining two are also eager to raise their hands in agreement, although they are not the core of Binzi's circle, but they are also from Hangzhou, and they can't watch others ravage their own masters, although I don't know who is ravaging whom.

Hearing the words "robbing the people's daughter", Pear Blossom's little face turned red, Duan Xueping glared at the man, but obviously she didn't have any lethality to this thick-skinned guy, she just pulled Pear Blossom away from the battlefield.

Zhao Kuangran stopped and watched from afar, he was a little unaccustomed to the fearlessness of a group of people in Hangzhou, and he was not used to the snobbery of Li Anshi and a few people, but thinking about himself now, I am afraid that he does not have the qualifications to look at this group of people, Zhao Kuangran felt a little ridiculous. He doesn't care who dies or lives, he doesn't care who wins or loses, he just wants to take away the very interesting Li Anshi in the end, whether he dies or not, it follows his mood, the logic is as simple as that.