Chapter 211: I'm at the top

"Brother Liu, it's still your idea is good, and you really attacked this old guy's son, and the old guy softened all of a sudden."

"Then it goes without saying, don't you look at who our Brother Xia Liu is? Known as the little bully of Wangfujing Jiefang Street, he specializes in all kinds of head iron, bells and whistles! ”

“6666。”

For a while, the two doglegs beside Xia Liu were flattering to him, and the sycophants flew up to 6.

"Stop, stop, don't fight...... I beg you, don't beat my son anymore. ”

(I heard that people who can understand this stalk, they have a sense of picture in their minds, and what they can't understand is confused)

Chen Fugui was in tears, seeing the miserable appearance of his son being beaten, as if he had suddenly aged ten years old.

He hated his incompetence, and even more hated why he took his son to live a life in the north?

As a parent, who doesn't want to see their children go to the best school?

The reason why Chen Fugui stayed in the capital was because he wanted to make more money, and when he had the opportunity in the future, he would send his son to the capital academy to cultivate and get ahead.

Even though the dream was very far away, he wanted to try.

Otherwise, if people have no dreams, what is the difference between them and salted fish?

A divorced man in his forties, coupled with a foreign hukou, has no background.

It is indeed not easy to gain a firm foothold in this part of the capital.

The world is like this, if you want to succeed, then you must endure the white eyes that ordinary people can't bear!

is like Xie Lang who appeared as a ghost knife:

He slays the monster beast with all his might, is well-planned, and agile, but in order to inspire the students' courage to resist, he will do whatever it takes!

Everyone only remembered that the ghost knife had killed people and was charged with everything, but no one tried to understand him, as well as the purpose and significance of Xie Lang's appearance.

"Whew~~Whew~~~~!"

Under the light, scarlet blood continued to gush out from the mouths and snorts of Chen Fugui's father and son.

The two of them were covered with blood, and their bodies were also beaten with blue and purple, looking extremely miserable.

Any food stall owner with a foreign household registration will be forced to collect protection money by Xia Liu.

A small fuss in two days, a big fuss in three days, Xia Liu has tried no less than ten times similar to this method of rectifying people.

He can clearly know that as long as he "prescribes the right medicine", he can put these old stubborns into order.

In addition, when several other food stall owners paid him money, they also explained some things, and Xia Liu would send people to find trouble with Chen Fugui in three days.

"Groove Nima, a few scumbags, Lao Tzu fought with you!"

At this moment, a guy who helped in the back kitchen saw Chen Fugui and his son being beaten, and he couldn't hold back for a while, and rushed directly from the back kitchen with a spatula.

This guy's name is Da Geng, he used to be a homeless man, and after he was taken in by Chen Fugui, he has been working in the store.

Over the years, Da Geng has been very grateful to Chen Fugui and his son, so when he saw the Chen family father and son being beaten, he naturally wanted to stand up for the boss.

Even he knows gratitude, and these scoundrels who collect protection money are like dogs that can't be fed, and they will only blindly gain inches.

"Great ploughing... Don't do this...... Count me begging you... Don't mess around..."

Seeing this, Chen Fugui endured the severe pain all over his body, and rushed over to hold Da Geng.

I saw him with a panicked expression on his face, and said, "Da Geng, you let them go!" I'll close the shop tomorrow and go back to my hometown, so if you want to follow, you can come with me. ”

"Boss! Woo woo..."Da Geng cried silently, "It's me who is useless, it's that I can't protect you." ”

Da Geng clenched the mop tightly, and as he spoke, the two of them had red eyes, and the two big men who were more than seventy years old suddenly hugged their heads and cried.

But what can be done?

In a place like the capital, where every inch of land is valuable, if you don't have a strong background, how difficult is it to rely on your personal strength to get ahead?

In this seemingly bustling world, there is no shortage of places where the sun can't penetrate.

There is no warmth there, only poverty and backwardness, and war.

It may not be accessible to ordinary people, but it is real!

In the food stalls, the man's crying continued.

The cry full of despair, like a sad song, miserable, miserable and bitter.

At the scene, Xia Liu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a very disgusted expression appeared on his face:

"Hehe, even if you know each other as an old fellow, if you dare to let him touch us, I will let you all eat and walk around."

Belch..

However, what everyone didn't expect was that Xie Lang, who was eating, suddenly burped.

"Ahh Comfortable... Belch.. ”

Xie Lang moaned comfortably. groaned, and couldn't help but brace his waist.

And hearing Xie Lang's words, Brother Xia Liu, only then did he notice that there was actually a guest eating in the hall?

The guy who tripped Chen Yonggui with his foot before immediately walked over and kicked Xie Lang's seat, and said very unpleasantly, "Hey, kid, didn't you see that this store is going to close, what are you eating?" Hurry up and get out of here, and I'll go next door for dinner in the future, do you hear? ”

Xie Lang didn't speak, but turned his back to everyone and flicked the cigarette ash, and then slowly spoke, "Don't worry, I won't be nosy, I'll leave after I finish smoking this cigarette." ”

"Cao Nima's, Lao Tzu asked you to leave now, don't you understand people's words?"

Seeing Xie Lang ignoring himself, that guy's face became very hideous.

At this time, Chen Yonggui stepped forward and said, "Big brother... He's the last customer in our shop, so let him finish this cigarette before leaving. ”

"I made Nima compare!"

The guy kicked Chen Yonggui again, walked up to Xie Lang with a gloomy face, took out the steel pipe pinned to his body, pressed it against Xie Lang's chin, and pinned his whole face:

"Boy, I'm telling you, I'll give you 5 seconds now, get out of here right now! Yes, you heard it right, it's rolling, otherwise Lao Tzu will let you feed all the remaining cigarettes into your stomach!! ”

Xie Lang didn't pay attention to the other party's words at all, but muttered to himself:

"The reason why we feel that good people will be redeemed is because they need to find a reason to escape from their cowardice."

Well?

"What are you talking about?"

"Haha, this guy can't be a madman, right?"

"Our Lady does ten thousand good deeds, and it only takes one time to become bad; And the villain has been doing bad things all his life, and whitewashing only needs to put down the butcher knife immediately; Therefore, from now on, I will stand at the top and be a heinous person! ”

Swish.

After finishing speaking, Xie Lang's previous face, which was smiling, instantly became unrelenting.

Those who know Xie Lang know that the more gibberish he becomes, the more it represents a sign that he is about to become angry.