Xu Le was dumbfounded, Hong Chen took a sip of wine, and looked at him: "It's what happened an hour ago, it's such a coincidence, don't believe it, my soft rice is over, and I'm ready to divorce!" ”

Looking at Hong Chen's appearance of nothing to do, Xu Le smiled bitterly, he didn't know how to comfort him, he and his girlfriend had been dating for another seven years, and they were not married after all, but Hong Chen was married and divorced, and his temperament was completely different, besides, Hong Chen told him in the past that he was raised by his wife, which is equivalent to falling out of love and unemployed!

In comparison, Hong Chen is more tragic than him, but there is one thing in common, both of them have changed back to single dogs.

Hong Chen saw that the fat man was silent, so he handed over a wine bottle and touched it: "Dry, you should borrow wine to kill your sorrows, don't get drunk tonight, and turn your grief and anger into alcohol." ”

"!" Xu Le was simply and raised his head and blew it on his mouth.

After a while, the two of them each had two bottles in their stomachs, and no matter how large it was, they had to take a break, Hong Chen took a piece of beef and put it in his mouth to chew: "Fatty, have you worked well?" ”

"Not yet, I gave myself half a month off, and I just submitted my resume in the past two weeks before I interviewed a family."

"Trouble, your girlfriend's problem depends on yourself, buddy is not an old man, nor is he a pimp, he can't help you, if you work, there is still a way, Hongcheng Group is newly established, I have classmates in it, can you speak well, be an investment promotion department, or a marketing manager, are you interested?"

Hong Chen has known Xu Le for more than a year, the game is a robe, life is a friend, take care of it as much as he can, Hong Chen will not be stingy.

"Really?"

"What do you say?"

"Hehe, I'll submit my resume when I go back, say thank you for seeing you, I have 1,600 yuan on me, I can eat whatever I want tonight, just give me a hundred carts left."

"Boss, the last king crab..."

There is a simple stage in the middle of South Street, which is more than 20 meters away from the stalls, and singers will take turns singing on it from 9 o'clock, which is a highlight of the night market.

A singer will always sing two songs, and the guests at the bottom will give some tips if they think it is good, and it is more expensive to order additional songs, two hundred songs.

Today is Friday, and there will be more singers than usual, usually singing here until eleven or twelve o'clock, and then rushing to other night venues to help, and survive all night, at least 500 guaranteed, if you are lucky, more than 1,000.

For school students, or non-professional social singers, such an income is still quite considerable.

After a male singer, a female singer took the stage, with a light-colored long skirt, not particularly beautiful, but with the freshness and nature of the girl next door, holding the guitar and sitting there, crocheting a quiet and beautiful landscape.

Together, the song is clear with an ethereal voice, like a white cloud floating in the sky, and like a clear spring flowing in the mountains.

Xu Le was attracted by the singing, and couldn't help but look at the stage, seeing his focused appearance, Hong Chen teased: "The singing voice is good, the person is good-looking, fat man, do you have an idea, I can tell you, if you have an idea, you have to act quickly, there is no such shop in this village." ”

Xu Le threw a cigarette to Hong Chen, meaning to block Hong Chen's mouth, Hong Chen smiled and didn't say anything more.

After the two songs were finished, the female singer got up and bowed slightly to the guests below, and there was a stream of applause, as well as whistles and coaxing, Hong Chen saw that Xu Le called the waiter and gave a hundred tips, so he joined in the fun, also paid a hundred, and then left his seat to relieve himself.

That is, after leaving for five or six minutes, Hong Chen was directly dumbfounded when he came back.

Originally, there were seven or eight tables of guests sitting around the stage, but at this moment, they all withdrew thirty meters away, and under the stage, Xu Le had a wine bottle in one hand and a chair in the other, and his fat body blocked the female singer behind him, and there were eight or nine thugs who formed a semi-encirclement of the two of them.

"Let's go!" Xu Le turned his head and whispered to the female singer, and at a moment of distraction, a yellow-haired young man picked up the chair in his hand and beckoned him.

"Bang!" Xu Le was caught off guard and hit in the arm, the wine bottle in his hand flew out, but he didn't care about the pain, and the chair in his other hand waved wildly, forcing Huang Mao to retreat at the same time, shocking the other gangsters from stepping forward, and constantly urging the female singer to leave.

This scene of the hero saving the beauty was reflected in Hong Chen's eyes, and Xu Le's image flashed suddenly, who said that fat people are bloodless!

Stunned for only a moment, Hong Chen naturally would not let Xu Le fight alone, stomped on his feet, rushed over, and was just targeted by Xu Le's corner of his eyes, and at that moment, he shouted loudly: "Leave me alone, run." ”

At this moment, a flat-headed young man and a tall young man each threw a wine bottle.

"Boom!" No matter how fast Xu Le reacted, he only had time to raise his hand to block a wine bottle, and another wine bottle hit his head, but it didn't burst, but there was a dull crashing sound, and suddenly a blood flowed down the corner of his forehead.

Hong Chen didn't listen to Xu Le's escape alone, broke into the encirclement, slammed into a passage, came straight to Xu Le, looked at the wound on his head, and scolded with a smile: "What a roar, roar your head." ”

After scolding, he suddenly turned around, Hong Chen's cold gaze swept towards the group of thugs, and waved his hand back: "Fatty, stand back!" ”

"Whoever dares to come up, I will splash whomever I want!" Xu Le didn't listen to him, he didn't retreat but advanced, side by side with Hong Chen, this is not enough, the female singer also went and returned, crossed Xu Le, stood at the forefront, I don't know when there was a red-hot iron pot in his hand, and the middle half of the iron pot was boiling oil.

The gangsters who wanted to launch a group attack were really frightened, although it was winter now, everyone was dressed thickly, but there was no protection on their faces, if they were stained with boiling oil, the disaster of breaking the phase was sometimes more serious than being slashed.

Hong Chen raised his eyes and looked at the smooth side face full of resoluteness, and then lowered his eyebrows and looked at the pair of small hands that couldn't stand the high temperature of the iron pot, slightly red but clenched tightly, but this girl was a little impressed, soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, and she was also a ruthless character.

"Give me the pot and go, you will only drag us down!" Xu Le came to the female singer in two steps, his expression was extremely serious and resolute, and he didn't dare to take it directly due to the high temperature of the iron pot.

The female singer had a small face, her expression was equally serious and resolute, staring at those gangsters without squinting, and she didn't care at all.

"Don't be impulsive, either of you, leave it to me, and I'll solve it soon." Seeing this, Hong Chen's expression became a little strange, if it was usual, he really wanted to see who would compromise between the two in the end, but now was obviously not the time to watch the play, his figure flashed, and he cut into the group of gangsters.

Xu Le's eyes were red, and he also screamed and launched a charge.

The female singer was quite calm and stayed where she was.

Hong Chen was about to make a move, but Xu Le participated, in order to avoid Xu Le's needless injury, he was not polite, and when he raised his hands and feet, one by one the thugs screamed and fell to the ground.

In ten seconds or so, Hong Chen put down seven, Xu Le also did one, and the remaining young man with silver earrings saw that the situation was not good, so he ran away.

Hong Chen kicked up and kicked a chair away, hitting the back of the silver earring, and the latter came to a doggy crawl on the spot, twitching like a dead fish.

After finishing the work, the two looked around at the gangsters who were looking for teeth all over the ground, looked at each other again, and both laughed.

"The horror duo's first real battle, it's really fucking fun." Xu Le's eyes were beating with unfinished excitement, and he punched Hong Chen: "Stallion, it's okay, it's deep enough, I knew you were so good at fighting, I didn't have to fight so hard." ”

"Stallion, your sister, want to scold me for being a sperm worm, and I will say it clearly after I have experienced it." Hong Chen rolled his eyes.

"You've bled a lot, I'll take you to the hospital." The female singer put down the iron pot and walked over, staring at the blood that was still flowing on Xu Le's face, cramped and uneasy, how could she still have the perseverance and courage to face a group of gangsters with the oil pot in her hand before.

"Then it's troublesome girl, I happen to be in a bit of a hurry to do it, let's go, get out of here first." Seeing that Xu Le was stupid and wanted to postpone it, Hong Chen took the lead, took out a stack of money and signaled to the stall owner standing in the distance, threw it on a square table, and then urged the people to disperse quickly.

The crowd of onlookers automatically gave way, and their eyes were focused on Hong Chen, their eyes were full of fear.

walked all the way out of more than 200 meters, stopped at the corner, and waited for the taxi to work, Hong Chen learned the cause of the conflict from Xu Le's mouth, which was similar to what he guessed, the female singer was pestered by the group of gangsters to accompany the wine after stepping down, Xu Le Chongguan was angry to save Hongyan, and now Hongyan compensated Xu Le to heal, which is the standard routine for achieving a fate.

In fact, the wound on Xu Le's head is not deep, and handing it to Hong Chen can stop the bleeding in a few seconds, but Hong Chen will not do this kind of immoral thing that pulls the marriage line, and even has the heart to sprinkle salt on the wound to assist.

"Fatty, send you a message, this girl is still original, your safety is guaranteed, and you can take care of her own safety." Not long after, stopping a taxi, the female singer sat in first, Hong Chen whispered in Xu Le's ear, and then pushed the fat body into the car, and a wicked smile flashed at the corner of her mouth.

Seeing the taxi disappear at the end of the street, Hong Chen smiled inexplicably, lit a cigarette, looked up at the deep night sky, the long night, lost his sense of direction for a while, and subconsciously took out his mobile phone to look at the time, but found that there were two missed calls and two unread text messages.