He Xie said a sentence to Xiao Zhuang when he was in the car last night, he said: "The life of ordinary people can neither tolerate me nor you. ”

This is his heartfelt emotion, not a casual chicken soup.

A person who is arrogant to the clouds, he can laugh and scold to play Hongchen, he can also laugh at some bullying and abuse, and maybe even if you beat him, he may not bother with you and not fight back at all.

But you can't disgust him.

He came to this world to play, to relax, and you are disgusting him if you keep going on and on, or if you want him to be like you, you are disgusting him.

So he won't put up with this.

But ordinary people have to endure this, and they have to participate in it.

So, how is He Xie ordinary?

If the original old boy just wanted to drink a dollar of beer and take a small advantage, He Xie could endure him for the rest of his life, because He Xie didn't care at all.

If Chen Guozhong hadn't broken into the door when He Xie and his international friends were promoting Chinese culture, and then he wouldn't have played any tricks, he would have been more sincere and less routine, and He Xie would not have played them like this.

But they want to disgust He Evil, and what can He Evil do?

He really wanted to be a normal cripple.

Last night, he was even about to convince himself to have another friendly match between China and the Czech Republic with the two Yanmars, after all, there is no separation between culture and sports.

What a pity......

Being disturbed like that, he lost all interest.

The next day, He Xie ate a hearty breakfast in his room early in the morning, and then was delivered directly to the door of his grocery store by special car.

He Xie's grocery store has a new look, and it is much larger than before, except that the sign on it that reads "Trouble Terminator" is obviously not dry, and the font has been replaced with a printed font.

When I went in, the shelves were full, and the small warehouse behind was also neatly stacked with survival. In the living area behind that, I don't know which furniture city these old boys ransacked, and all the furniture they moved was high-end furniture, showing luxury.

In fact, the goods on the shelves and in the warehouse were also transferred overnight by the old boy who picked the door locks of more than a dozen grocery stores in the surrounding area.

How else? That's how Crazy Boy buys goods.

In the bathroom, a yellow-haired boy was still pouting his ass and gluing the gap between the toilet and the ground.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly turned around and smiled: "Uncle Da, it's okay right away, it's good right away......

The black suit under Wang Bao beside He Xie glared: "Hurry up!" Clumsy and want to die? ”

He hurriedly turned his head and smiled at He Xie and said, "Uncle Da, look, are you still satisfied?" ”

He was happy.

You said that Wang Bao is too, a good old boy, he doesn't take a machete, he takes a glue gun, what kind of child has he forced to be?

"Not bad, not bad." He Xie nodded with satisfaction, "The efficiency is quite high, go back and give your boss advice, with this efficiency, what kind of club do you want?" Start a construction company and you'll definitely make money! ”

The black suit twitched his face, scolded his mother in his heart, smiled embarrassedly, opened the box he was carrying, and said: "Uncle Da, here are four million, Brother Bao said, one million more, it is considered to be an apology, Uncle Da, please drink tea." ”

He Xie nodded nondeniably, and casually pointed to a position: "Put it there." ”

The black suit looked in the direction He Xie pointed to, and his heart was galloping.

Why are you going to put it next to the paper basket in the bathroom?

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked......

At the same time, in the New Territories, the owner of this box of money is also hating it, and he can't afford to provoke it.

This person is Zhu Tao.

He Xie took advantage of the fire to rob him and took away five million US dollars, how could Zhu Tao swallow this breath?

After being acquitted, Zhu Tao sent his subordinates to inquire about He Xie's identity and whereabouts, until just now, when his subordinates told him that he couldn't afford to provoke the people who robbed him.

Zhu Tao is so bizarre and angry, even the police can't help him, there are still people on Hong Kong Island that he can't afford to mess with?

Even if it is Hong Wen, Wang Bao, Wang Dongyuan and others, they have to be afraid of him Zhu Tao, an old cripple who came out to rob for millions, what can he not provoke?

But then, his subordinates saved He Xie from Hong Wen, and told him about the matter of forcing Wang Bao to bow his head by two streets, Zhu Tao was like listening to a myth, and confirmed it several times in a row before finally accepting this reality.

What kind of world is this?

An old lame man who runs a grocery store robbed an underworld boss who sells white powder, and the big guy can only swallow his anger.

Is there still a heavenly principle?

Is there still a royal law?

Someone cares and no one cares?

Zhu Tao was tired.

He thought of Chen Jiaju again, and hated it again in his heart.

I can't afford to mess with that perverted dead cripple, can't I mess with you stinky cop?

Chen Jiaju, you wait for me!

He spent the morning in greetings with his neighbors.

No way, the fire burned so big last night, everyone knew that his grocery store was finished, but overnight it was rebuilt, how could these neighboring aunts and uncles not be surprised?

He Xie smiled perfunctorily one by one, only saying that the police were kind and donated a grocery store to him.

It wasn't until one o'clock in the afternoon that He Xie used a brand-new gas stove to make himself a sumptuous lunch, a luxurious instant noodle set, and the onlookers slowly dispersed.

Dealing with these uncles and aunts is much more tiring than dealing with old boys.

There is also an aunt who has died with her wife, who is stunned and twisted, and wants to have a relationship with He Evil, the most beautiful but the sunset is red, dare you believe it?

Frightened, He Xie almost went mad.

After lunch, He Xie lay on the recliner as usual, listening to the radio, drinking wolfberry tea and napping.

I don't know how those troubled boys inquired, and I know that He Xie has this habit, so they have prepared it for him.

I have to say that Wang Bao is really caring.

Today, He Xie's business is surprisingly good, so he always can't sleep well. But the good thing is that half a day has passed, and I haven't seen the old boy.

Obviously, after half a day of fermentation, He Xie's brave deeds have spread throughout the underworld. The name of "Lame Leg" has long been known to everyone, and almost every old boy knows that the owner of this grocery store must not be provoked.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, two people came.

One is Ah Fei, a subordinate of Hong Wen, who respectfully put down a box of money and conveyed Hong Wen's gratitude for his life-saving grace.

He Xie didn't get up from the chaise longue, so he asked him to put the box behind the door and sent him away.

Ah Fei smiled flatteringly, but he deliberately said that there were three million Hong Kong dollars in the box, this is just a little bit of the big man's heart for He Xie, if He Xie has something, in a word, he will stick a knife in both ribs.

He Xie didn't even bother to open his eyes.

The second is He Jinyin, there are still some bruises on his face, he is here to defect to He Xie.