Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Car Accident in a Small Town
Tang Shao was a little disdainful after hearing this, and muttered to Ouyang Beiyan in a low voice: "He is engaged in feudal superstition, right?" It's as if charlatans say they can do this. I have to say it so profoundly, is the current feudal superstition also scientific? ”
But Ouyang Beiyan was fascinated by what he heard, and ignored him at all.
"What I do is adjust some of the individual's behavior to darken the color of the marker. For example, last night I made a bet with a netizen who was playing a game, and bet that he would not dare to shout in the Internet café, 'The cashier girl is for sale', and I lost 300 million game coins. It's a bit far-fetched for you to say that I'm causing a car accident, strictly saying I'm just waiting for a car accident. "The bottom of the thick bottle should be a person who can't speak much, although he said a lot, but the traces of preparation in advance are obvious, like an endorsement. And if you look closely, you will see that he sweats a lot when he speaks.
But when he spoke, the thick bottom of the bottle had already been done on the computer. With a lazy waist, he announced that the phased work was completed. In the window of the three-dimensional diagram, a pink spot has been specially marked: "Last night, it was still yellow. ”
Outside the hotel where Tang Shao is located is the most typical crossroads in this small city, which is in the morning rush hour.
To the east of the intersection is the wealthy area of this small town, where there are many residential villas; To the west of the intersection is the business district of the small town, which is also the heart of the city, where some of the big companies are concentrated. Every morning, countless luxury cars go from east to west, and back from west to east in the evening. And this section of the place in the middle of the two districts is a bit desolate. The long and narrow strip is basically more than 50 years old, and some working-class people live here. The most developed business at the crossroads is catering, from carts selling soy milk pancakes to KFC McDonald's.
Wang Fugui is the owner of a small noodle restaurant next to this crossroads. Although there were many guests in the morning, Lao Wang still kept sighing, and even sighed every bowl of noodles out of the pot, as if he was not selling a bowl of noodles, but watching his daughter get married. The reason why Lao Wang is so worried is because of the big pit next to the sidewalk in front of the door. It's not that the pit is bad, it should be said that the pit is really good, if it hasn't been discovered by the chengguan.
The pit collapsed on its own after a heavy rain.
Let's talk about the location of the pit first, it is on the side of the crosswalk, a brick-thick distance from the road, with a telephone pole on the left and a garbage can on the right. Besides, the size of the pit is about as thick as the telephone pole on the left, and you can't see anything on it with the garbage can on the right.
Besides, the time when the pit appeared, it was the summer of last year, and it was also a day when the old king sighed. Originally, because of the heavy rain in the morning, it was enough for the guests to talk about it, but just a few guests brought the "Notice on the Increase of Garbage Disposal Fees in the Second Half of the Year in the XX Region" from the bureau that I don't know which bureau. Seeing this pit after the rain, Lao Wang finally stopped sighing. So this pit became the private garbage treatment plant of the old Wang family. Although the diameter of the pit is not large, it should have leaked directly into the underground water pipe, and no amount of garbage was poured into it. So Lao Wang was still very satisfied with this God-given bottomless pit, if it weren't for the fear of being too high-profile to attract the jealousy of the owner of the small restaurant next to him, he would have found someone to build the small hole with cement.
However, after a long time, the things in the pit actually fermented. Hot water vapor every morning
With a strange smell squeezed out from under the garbage can, like a chimney, the guests who are not in the morning have not come, the chengguan has come first.
"Lao Wang, do you know what happened?" A more mature chengguan asked in an official tone.
Seeing that the momentum was not right, Lao Wang didn't say a word and took out the Chinese cigarette that he was usually reluctant to smoke from the drawer and rushed up, and asked with a smile: "Captain Zhang, are you joking?" I'm so busy that I can't even get out of the door these days, what can I do? ”
Although Captain Zhang smoked Lao Wang's cigarette, he was not short of mouth at all. Instead, he suddenly reprimanded with a serious face: "You be serious, don't say that you don't know what's going on with the cigarette in front of your house." I don't have to look at it, I will be fined 20,000 yuan, and you will be limited to clean it up in one day. ”
Lao Wang didn't take it seriously when he heard Captain Zhang say this, anyway, it was not the first time he was trained because of that pit, and he still had a flattering smile on his face.
"Old boy, don't get tired of me. To tell you the truth, it's not us who will govern you this time. The meaning of the above. If you don't know his identity, based on his deep "above meaning", it is estimated that 80% of people will think that he is from some kind of cattle fork department.
Seeing what Lao Wang was going to say, Captain Zhang simply waved his hand and said, "Don't be ignorant, this is already for the sake of our good relationship, otherwise you may not be able to keep this store." Then he took a cucumber and left.
"NMD, the money has been fed to the dogs." Looking at the white noodles, Lao Wang had nowhere to spill when he was angry, so he could only sigh again, but this time there was a response, and the response to him was also a sigh full of sorrow.
Lao Wang couldn't help but look back, and found Xiao Wang sitting at the table smoking a cigarette. Xiao Wang is a distant nephew of Lao Wang, because he has been idle on the street since he was a child, so he has now become a well-known gangster in the city.
Lao Wang looked at the little Wang with a swollen pig's head, and asked tentatively, "Is it the second boy of the sixth family?" ”
"It's me, uncle. Why don't you recognize me? ”
"I haven't seen you for half a year, you kid is fat."
"Uncle, aren't we going to be funny. Annoying. ”
Where did Lao Wang have the heart to listen to his complaints, and sighed to himself: "Who is teasing you, I'm still annoying." ”
Seeing that Lao Wang was not joking with him, Xiao Wang sighed again and spit out a thick puff of smoke and said: "I'm fat, I'm letting people cut it." ”
"What's going on?" Lao Wang suddenly became interested, and forgot about the matter of 20,000 yuan for the time being.
"You say." Xiao Wang pushed a thin man next to him who was eating with his face buried and said.
Only then did Lao Wang notice that the two turned out to be a gang. Xiao Wang's noodles had already been eaten, and the thin man was still eating, so he didn't attract Lao Wang's attention.
The thin man quickly swallowed two mouthfuls and said, "Didn't you surf the Internet all night last night." In the morning, someone woke him up because of the cleaning of the knife in the Internet café, and he was going to beat the knife. The people in the Internet café beat him casually, and then the knife called someone to beat the kid. But that guy doesn't seem to be simple, he saved up a dozen big men with a phone call, and then the two sides started fighting. ”
"And which side are you from?" Lao Wang said curiously.
"Me
Guys? We're not on either side, so we just want to stand on the side and watch the excitement. But the people on both sides were red-eyed, the Internet café thought we were here to help the big man, and the big man thought we were from the Internet café, but people on both sides beat us......" Later, the thin man's eyes turned red, and tears rolled in his eyes and almost fell.
"Hey! I don't know who to look for revenge! Xiao Wang sighed again.
Lao Wang almost laughed out loud after hearing this, he knew Xiao Wang's urine. With his little power, he didn't dare to mess with Internet cafes, and he certainly didn't dare to provoke people who dared to mess with Internet cafes.
"Uncle Wang, let's go." Xiao Wang got up with a cigarette butt in his mouth, said hello and walked out of the store, obviously wanting to skip the step of paying the bill.
Lao Wang looked at Xiao Wang's pig's head, and he couldn't bear to speak, and the two bowls of girls were ruined, so he could only knock out his teeth and swallow them in his stomach.
"Slow down, bring it for your dad for me." Lao Wang can only hope that Xiao Wang can mention the matter of eating noodles with his father, maybe the sixth child can make up for the money.
Anyway, these two are not the only ones who are unhappy today.
The green light at the intersection not far outside the noodle shop turned red again, and three black Lincolns stopped on the road directly in front of the noodle shop, and the Lincoln in the middle was impartially across the door of the noodle shop.
In the front of the Lincoln car sat the real big man in the city, Zhang Xingtian of Hongyun Group. He was the only one in the spacious back seat, and in the passenger seat sat a bald man with gold-rimmed glasses.
"Boss, what kind of people are they, they're too arrogant. I've been eating our family's food for almost 20 years, and as soon as they say it, it will become pig food. If you have to go to a Western restaurant, you can't cook anything delicious with that stuff. Pingtou said angrily.
"Quietly. If they are arrogant, they naturally have arrogant capital. ”
Although he said so, Zhang Xingtian was not convinced. If they don't come, they are the soil emperors of this place, and now that they are here, they will become a little follower who opens the way by having a casual breakfast. Of course, it is not a shame to be a follower of the Moro family, but what annoys him the most is the fact that he was cuckolded. Two days ago, Allah, the high-ranking man who had been rumored to be a god in the circle, came to the door. I thought it was auspicious from the sky. didn't expect Ya to be a liar who cheated money and sex. Even if you cheat, you still steal it, but fortunately, it doesn't matter if you just steal a copy of the Moro family's itinerary, it's just that the anger is really angry.
Now when he sees the bald head, he thinks of Wang Daozhen. But after Wang Daozhen himself didn't dare to use those handsome guys anymore, he was left with such a bodyguard who seemed to be reliable, so he could only endure it. The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I simply lamented again.
Xiao Wang, who had just walked out of the noodle restaurant, didn't hear any lamentation, he only saw three Lincoln cars shining with black light, and the anger in his heart that had just been extinguished by a bowl of overlord noodles rose again.
"Damn, whatever." Xiao Wang scolded and spit the cigarette butt in his mouth into the trash can. The cigarette butts were quickly drowned out in white smoke. But before Xiao Wang could spit out the mouthful of phlegm he had just brewed into the black Lincoln, a burst of fire suddenly appeared in the white smoke. Immediately after, the sound of explosions came from underground.
The road was arched by an explosion underground, and the manhole cover under the black Lincoln in the middle was opened by a fire dragon, and Lincoln was thrown into the air with the manhole cover......
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