Chapter 601: Three-day period
Two of them are ruffian||The hooligan set up Zhou Xianqiang, who had a blue nose and swollen face and was beaten by his parents and didn't know him, one left and one right.
Zhou Xianqiang was still spitting blood in his mouth, his eyes were swollen, the vision in front of him was not very clear, his expression was in a trance, muddy, and the whole person was extremely sloppy.
The thug was smoking a cigarette, and the smoke was thick, and the smoke was halfway through the smoke, and the gray embers were scattered from time to time, and a little spark could be seen.
Zhou Xianqiang finally saw it clearly.
He lost all his money and owed a lot of debt, and he couldn't afford to smoke at all.
But he is a smoker again, and the addiction to cigarettes comes up when he smells the smell.
Seeing the longing and salivation in his eyes, the thug immediately sneered and mocked, "Why do you want to take a bite too?" ”
"You honestly return the money to me, and grandpa will reward you with one." Two slightly heavy slaps slapped Zhou Xianqiang's rough face.
Zhou Xianqiang subconsciously tilted his head, and the pain was called a grin.
Hearing the words that asked him to pay back the money, Zhou Xianqiang immediately followed soft||Eggs-like.
It's very obscene at first glance||The eyes of the thief slipped away, and he couldn't avoid it at the moment.
When he was still in Loess Village, no one dared to provoke him, and he could only consider himself unlucky, but as the saying goes, feng shui takes turns, and society teaches him to be a man.
No, when he came to Haicheng, he couldn't afford to offend him, and Zhou Xianqiang didn't even dare to let out a fart.
He hadn't reached the age of forty yet, and he really didn't want to die yet.
So he trembled and begged for mercy, "I...... I really don't have any money, and if I get it, I'll pay it back...... You see where I didn't sleep, I couldn't eat, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come and rummage through this thing......" Zhou Xianqiang said and looked at the trash can tremblingly.
His voice was hoarse and ugly, like a crow choked by the throat, and like a traveler in the desert with a handful of sand.
Sometimes it is weak and breathless, and sometimes it is sharp and some cut the eardrum.
"Good guys...... Let me go, please, in the next life, in the next life, I will be a cow and a horse to repay you, and let you send ......"
The thug had heard similar words many times, either he refused to pay back the money or really couldn't take out the money, and his ears were calloused.
Although he was accustomed to it, the thug was still angry.
slapped his head and covered his face, and Zhou Xianqiang's tinnitus was terrible.
"Who is he in the next life||Mom wants you to live in the next life, will you be a cow or a horse and my? If I let you go, who will let Lao Tzu go? ”
"What are you gambling with no money?"
"I've seen a lot of people like you, and he||Mom doesn't know whether she's alive or dead! ”
The thug took a sip.
Then he compared four fingers, and said viciously: "Three days, Lao Tzu will give you three days!" ”
Zhou Xianqiang thought he was dazzled when he saw his gesture, and he was immediately a little confused.
There was a spiritual brother next to him who reminded: "Big brother, that's the fourth ......."
Hearing this, the thug looked at his fingers, and it was really four.
Tug: "......"
Little brothers: "......"
Zhou Xianqiang: "......"
The air froze for a moment.
Gradually, he was a little embarrassed, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately became angry, and slapped his little brother, "I don't know if it's three or four?" Do you still need to say it? ”
The younger brother covered his head a little aggrieved, but he still said flatteringly: "Big brother, you are not wrong." ”
The thug snorted, grabbed Zhou Xianqiang's sloppy and boring hair, and his fingers were about to poke Zhou Xianqiang's face.