The lunch session at the Wan Chai wet market is usually busy.

This is also the best time for many housewives in Hong Kong to go out and buy the dishes they need for lunch and dinner.

Chen Darong, who looked like a macho man "Xu Jinjiang", skillfully swung a knife, cut off the heart and lungs of a pig that was neither fat nor thin, wrapped it in newspaper, handed it to a short and fat middle-aged woman, and said: "This piece of meat is specially reserved for you!" It's best to boil soup and drink it! ”

The middle-aged woman was obviously at the age of thirty like a wolf and forty like a tiger, leaning against the wall and sucking bricks, sitting on the ground and sucking soil, a pair of small eyes exuding hunger and thirst stared at Chen Darong's bare chest muscles, and said: "I will keep in my heart that you are good to me...... If possible, I hope you can come to my house and drink a bowl of pork lung soup made by me, clear the fire and poison, and nourish the lungs! ”

"It's not necessary, your beautiful soup is still left for your husband to drink!"

"Hmph, what's the use of him drinking?! Even if you give him three whips of soup, it's still soft! How can it be like you, the place that should be hard is hard, and the place that shouldn't be hard is still so hard! After speaking, the middle-aged woman involuntarily reached out and wanted to touch Chen Darong's chest muscles. ---- since my husband couldn't do it, I haven't had this urge for a long time.

Chen Darong roared: "What are you doing?" Want tofu?! ”

The people around him were attracted by his voice, and they all looked this way.

In front of everyone's eyes, the middle-aged woman blushed, and said angrily: "Dead pork guy! The devil has taken a fancy to you! You don't pee and look in the mirror, what do you look like, as if you are vicious! How can the old lady eat your tofu?! After saying that, he picked up the pork, picked up the small bag and was about to leave.

Chen Darong yelled again: "Come back-----! ”

"Why?" The woman shuddered violently, and her whole body went limp.

Chen Darong slashed the pig-killing knife on the chopping board, and stretched out his big hand: "You haven't given the money yet!" ”

The middle-aged woman woke up at this time, her face was hot, she took out the crumpled money from her bag, turned around and handed it to Chen Darong, and pulled her legs and left again!

"Come back ----!" Later, Chen Darong roared again.

The middle-aged woman was about to die of depression, so she turned around and said angrily: "The money has been paid, what's the matter?" "His mother's has been back a few times, do you think the old lady is a bully!

Chen Darong walked up to her unceremoniously, and the woman stepped back. Chen Darong took out a piece of change and gave it to her: "Looking for your money!" ”

The woman glared at him: "The old lady doesn't want it, buy you a coffin!" "Turn around and leave! It is estimated that this heart-lung soup that cleanses her heart and nourishes her body can't make up for the trauma in her heart!

The whole vegetable market is noisy, and a small farce like this can't make waves at all. Everyone is still immersed in their own business, buying vegetables when they should buy vegetables, and making money when they should make money.

Only Chen Darong's widow Zhen, who was selling fish in the neighborhood, couldn't stand it anymore, and said to Chen Darong: "You are like this, and your temper is too stinky!" If you do business like this, don't you want your customers to offend Guang?! ”

"Hmph, I don't need you to take care of my affairs!"

"You...... Hearts for dogs! If it weren't for you and I as neighbors, I wouldn't have bothered to meddle with your business! After Widow Jane finished speaking, her eyes involuntarily glanced at Chen Darong's bulging chest muscles, "It's so big, but people are stupid!" ”

Just when Chen Darong packed up his stall and was ready to continue to be busy.

Four arrogant and domineering old boys walked in. Generally speaking, in places like wet markets, there is a special person who is responsible for receiving the protection fee every month, and no one will be sent to make trouble. Therefore, for the stall owners of these vegetable markets, when they suddenly saw these four unkind old boys, they muttered in their hearts that something had happened.

Faced with this "wolf" situation.

The only one who was calm was Chen Darong, because he knew that these people were coming for him.

It turned out that before Chen Xuanting was imprisoned, in order to help his son repay the victim's medical expenses, Chen Darong borrowed a loan shark, and he tried his best to repay it within three years, and now he has 300,000 yuan left with interest.

However, Chen Darong has already said hello to the financial company on the loan shark side, and he will definitely pay it off with interest at the end of next year. It's only May, and there's still a year and a half to go, so there's no rush.

The leader of the four troubled boys was a yellow-haired boy, who swayed to Chen Darong's pork stall with a cigarette in his mouth, and spat arrogantly: "Pork guy, do you know what we came to you for today?" ”

Chen Darong didn't look at them, picked up the knife and began to sharpen it, then tried the edge with his thumb, and said, "I will pay the money I owe you at the end of next year!" ”

Yellow Rotten Boy: "At the end of next year? Who gives you the power? ”

Chen Darong: "Viagra of your financial company!" ”

The yellow-haired rotten boy laughed: "You said that long-haired Wei, that bastard has already rolled up the company's money and ran away!" Now the company is short of money, so you have to pay it back now! ”

Chen Darong's face changed: "You guys come out to mess around, can you talk about some rules?!" ”

"Rules?! Pu your mother! I'm talking about the rules! The yellow-haired rotten boy said, "Dead lame, now you have to pay it back, if you don't pay it back!" After speaking, he directly overturned the pork stall with his hands!

The white pork rolled to the ground!

"How can you do this?!" The widow Jane next to her couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to say.

"It's none of your business here, stinking!" A rotten boy pushed Widow Jane away, and because the strength was too great, Widow Jane squatted on the ground. "If you come back to make trouble, beware of killing you first!"

Chen Darong was furious, "What's the matter, you guys are coming at me, don't mess with other people!" ”

"Cripple, you're quite dragged! If you have the ability, you will pay back! ”

"If you don't want money, you need to die!" Chen Darong said politely.

"Damn, it doesn't look like you're going to be obedient if I don't give you a little color!" The yellow-haired rotten boy pulled out a watermelon knife directly from his lower back.

Bang, the other three also showed their guys.

Blade Bright!

Gloomy light!

It's all blood-dripping!

The four of them directly surrounded Chen Darong.

Chen Darong involuntarily grabbed the pig-killing knife!

The yellow-haired rotten boys circled around him, looking at his huge size, and no one dared to strike first.

Wouldn't it be a loss of face if it goes on like this?!

The yellow-haired rotten boy gritted his teeth, grabbed the watermelon knife in his hand, and then shouted, "Pu, your mother!" "Slash it with a knife!

This knife is not ruthless, but it is very tricky! Tricky as a viper! One bite will make you unable to move!

The target is Chen Darong's wrist!

Break your wrist and see how you still hold the knife!

And this is also the experience of the yellow hairy rotten boy who has experienced dozens of battles! It takes seven inches to fight a snake, and this only one knife is needed to cut someone!

Seeing the watermelon knife slashing at his wrist in a spiral arc, Chen Darong's originally old eyes actually became brighter, and the wrinkles on his forehead stretched into an arc, like a knife carving, and like an axe.

There is no room for hair!

Just listen to the sound of "dangchang"!

People's eyes widened!

Chen Darong's cumbersome pig-killing knife actually ghostly cut off the yellow-haired watermelon knife in two!