Fan Bizhuang didn't know the cause of the incident, and he didn't want to know, there was only one thing he cared about, that is, in the Tongs bar, it was not allowed to make noise, especially disturbing his dreams, it would be even more evil. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, Fan Bizhuang is a very principled person, and he doesn't want to give human flesh to make mistakes when it is not necessary. Physical punishment, things that can be solved with money are not a problem - anyway, the "bar rules" are very clearly written, there are rules and regulations, what can be done, what can not be done, what cannot be done, after you have done it, well, do things according to the rules and regulations, and pay the fine.

Looking at the boy in front of him with a childish face, cowering and expressing gratitude, Fan Bizhuang couldn't help but feel a little funny, these greenhouse flowers who have not really seen what kind of ghost society looks like, every word and deed is really naïve.

Break the siege? Thank?

I'm not your mom or dad, do you think I'll be stupid and unconditional to help you out? Help the weak get rid of the bad guys, and then accept gratitude, hello, hello, hello, everyone, please, this is reality, not a novel or an island country filmed by NC Ultraman.

Protecting the earth or something, it's better to leave it to someone else to do, at least he Fan Bizhuang is not such a person.

Of course, bullying children or something, Fan Bizhuang is not interested, only people like the bald Naduo who are stubble, and idle eggs hurt, and are very low, will never get tired of it.

As mentioned earlier, Fan Bizhuang is a very principled person, so he still looked at the few little guys squatting on the ground with a smile, and only when he was about to make a few people feel furious in his heart, did he point to the dark red wall next to him.

Boyan and the others subconsciously followed the direction of his finger and looked at it, and there was nothing there...... No, to be exact, there was a note on the wall, and there were many words written densely in a distorted font.

"This ...... It's ......"

Bojan's eyes widened, and he studied it carefully and carefully, and his friends also stood up, craned their necks, raised their heads, and read aloud as they watched.

"No littering in the bar......"

"Go find a wine glass to catch the wine yourself, and if you can't find it, get out......"

"Uh, don't disturb the bartender ...... sleep"

Looking at the bizarre regulations above, Bojan and his friends were almost confused, and what made them feel even more incredible was that at the back of each article, there was a number, which was obviously the penalty that needed to be paid after violating the regulations.

Fan Bizhuang was a little impatient: "Don't read them one by one, it's really troublesome, let's read the third ...... first"

Bojan found the third one, and then nodded clearly, thinking of the way everyone in the bar was paying for it with a bitter face just now, and couldn't help but smile. However, when he came into contact with the eyes that had been staring at him coldly, he shivered again, and his hand immediately reached into his trouser pocket: "Fifty euro cents, some ......"

Although I don't know what kind of ability the person in front of him has to make the guests of the entire bar honestly pay the fine, but thinking that several people who were so hateful just now were driven away by him, Bo Yang still adheres to the wise saying that a hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, and while taking out the money, he said to the friends around him: "We did disturb other people's sleep, this punishment should be accepted......

Although Bojan was tempted to say, "It's not that we want to disturb your sleep, it's that the bald head is so hateful!" At the same time, he still has doubts in his heart, don't parents and coaches often say that this world is beautiful, and there will always be good people to help when encountering difficulties? But what happened here tonight made his worldview of "being kind to others, always rewarding" quietly changed - just like this cold big man in front of him, he didn't seem to be doing a good deed at all, but more like doing a ...... Uh, it's the deal.

Doubts are doubts, but Bojan took out a coin and handed it to the other party. The other friends were sturdy, and they all took out fifty cents and handed them over.

"It's very good, little twin."

Fan Bizhuang grabbed a few coins in his palm and put them in his pocket, continued to look at Bo Yang with a smile, and softly "praised" him.

Boyan even felt flattered, and when he was about to ask himself if the others could leave, the young man opposite him, who didn't look much older than him, snapped his fingers again.

"Alright, the penalty for Article 3 has been paid, now look at Article 8."

Bojan and the others could only look up at the wall again.

"Don't make noise in the bar and get into trouble...... Indemnify...... Uh, fifty euros?! It's so expensive......"

The pupils of Bojan and the others contracted instantly, and Doss. Santos let out an incredible exclamation. Fifty euros is not much, but they are just a group of young players who have only signed apprenticeship contracts, although they have a salary, but not much at all, and their money is basically kept by their parents or coaches, at most they only give some pocket money every month.

For them, fifty euros is a lot of money.

"Vampire ......"

Somehow, a shadow wearing a black cape, messy hair, and sharp teeth suddenly appeared in Bojan's mind, just like the vampire count on TV, the difference is that the vampire count sucks human blood, and the "vampire" in front of him sucks their money.

In the face of the fact that the good feeling of this young man who fell from the sky to drive away the evil forces suddenly disappeared, Bo Yang hesitated a little, but he really couldn't raise any courage to resist in the face of the other party's cold gaze, his hand reached out to his trouser pocket again, hesitated for a long time, and finally sighed as if resigned to his fate.

At this time, Fan Bizhuang's voice sounded again.

"Generally speaking, the penalty for breaking the eighth rule is fifty euros, but you are different, you offended my guest and embarrassed him, which directly affected the business of the bar, as a punishment for you, so ......"

Another crisp snap of fingers sounded.

"Double the penalty, one hundred euros per person!"

Bojan and his friends were suddenly not calm, and everyone had an angry look on their faces.

"Ah, a hundred euros?!"

"Oh my God, you're not kidding, are you? So much? ”

"Where do we have so much money! You're robbing, you're immoral, you're ......"

In the face of the "resistance" of the little twigs, Fan Bizhuang did not speak, still just looked at them with his arms crossed, with a playful sneer on the corner of his mouth.

However, the surrounding drinkers who were watching the show came to their senses, their eyes lit up one after another, and almost everyone kept shouting in their hearts.

"It's coming! Here it comes! The show is finally coming! Luckily I didn't leave, Nado is just a coward, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, there are these little cubs to help with it...... I'm really looking forward to it! ”

"Little kids, you must resist to the end, don't admit it, you can't give money!"

"I already foresee a great Hollywood action drama coming up, and Van is going to contribute to Santa Maria Hospital...... Ha! ”

Feeling the eyes of the surrounding drinkers who were about to glow like looking at lambs, the uneasiness and fear in Boyan's heart were constantly amplified, he gritted his teeth and stopped the complaints of his friends: "We gave this money." ”

Including Bojan himself, there were six people in total, that is, they had to pay each other 600 euros in compensation. Bojan and his friends cleaned their pockets, and in the end they only managed to scrape together a total of 218 euros, which is still a long way from the goal.

Seeing Bo Yang holding a large handful of banknotes and coins of different denominations, trembling and hesitating and not daring to step forward, Fan Bizhuang unceremoniously grabbed the money directly into his hands, and then said very arrogantly: "It's a lot worse, right?" It doesn't matter, I'm a reasonable person, come, just write an IOU, I'm sure you won't be in debt. ”

But in his heart, he slandered: "Even if you don't pay the bills, I'm not afraid, anyway, I have a way to find you." ”

"Good...... All right. ”

Bojan's heart is full of bitterness and grievances, but he has already decided to give money, so it is nothing to write another IOU.

"Wait a little longer......" Fidel handed over a piece of paper and a pen, Fan Bizhuang nodded, and looked at Bo Yang and the others, "There is something I must tell you first, do you see this pile of things on the ground?" Well, you don't have to look for it against the wall anymore, there is no such one. You have soiled my bar, and you will not have to pay for it, you just need to clean it up for me. I mean, it's not just the stains and garbage in this puddle, it's the whole bar. When it's close, you'll have to clean up the whole bar before you can leave. ”

Speaking of this, Fan Bizhuang smiled again: "Of course, you can also choose to hire someone else to help you clean up." But you don't have any money on you, so it looks like you're going to have to look for me. Because I'm the only good guy who allows you to make IOUs. How about giving you a jumping price, 100 euros? ”

"Do you want to stay and clean up when the guests are gone, or do you want to just write an extra hundred euros on the IOU and leave now, the choice." Speaking of this, Fan Bizhuang sighed to himself, "I'm such a good person, I always love to think about others so much, alas, ......"

The surrounding drinkers complained in their hearts: Are you still a good person? Who in the whole district doesn't know that you're the most bastard and greedy for money, and if you're a good person, unless everyone in Barcelona is dead, it's pretty much the same!

At the same time, the drinkers continued to widen their eyes, shouting and screaming in their hearts - don't write, don't write, get angry, resist quickly! Jump up and scold, waving your fists! Hurry up and put on a fierce fight for us!

The fact is that they were disappointed, Bojan and the others were completely frightened by this "greedy and cold" bartender, and when they heard that they could leave Tongs now, they did not hesitate to choose to pay an extra hundred euros, and after writing the IOU, everyone signed their names on it, and then ran out of the bar as if they were running away.

Seeing that there was no good show to watch, the drinkers complained one after another, and then dispersed.

Fan Bizhuang carefully folded the IOU in his hand, and then put it in his pocket, and sighed with emotion: "I can teach these little taunts who have no social experience a lesson, but the fee is so cheap, alas, I am really a good person, I can't help but praise my noble sentiments!" ”

Fidel leaned in with a smile: "I agree with that, Fan, you are really a good person. ”

"You're the only one who knows me, Fidel." Fan Bizhuang was very satisfied with the fat man Fidel's praise, "For the sake of your discernment, forget about the fifty euro cents that disturb my sleep, make a small profit, be in a good mood, and let you go." ”

"That's a good idea." Fidel nodded with a smile and sighed, "If it weren't for you, this group of little guys would definitely be repaired by Nado, not only will they be verbally abused, but it is estimated that their faces will bloom, you ......"

Fidel's voice stopped abruptly, and a white and clean palm appeared in front of his eyes.

"Thank you, fifty cents!"

“……”

The fat man Fidel wanted to cry without tears, but the horse's fart was not filmed well, and it was slapped on the horse's leg. Forget it, let's pay honestly.