I finally traveled more than 8,000 kilometers to bring it back from abroad, and the travel expenses were spent at the airport, and it was not cost-effective to get lost at the airport.

After the madman parked the car, he asked me what the situation was, and I told him that Shen Muhan couldn't find it, and he shouted Don't kidnap the traffickers, it would be a pity if she was sold into a ravine and a ravine to be a daughter-in-law. I ignored him and patted me on the head and asked why I didn't call her. I just remembered that I was so busy looking for it that I forgot about it.

I took out my mobile phone and dialed Shen Muhan's mobile phone number, and a familiar ringtone rang from not far away. I followed the bell to find it, but it was not Shen Muhan, a man in a black trench coat standing with his back to us, with a backpack hanging from his shoulder.

I can recognize the bag at a glance, it is a birthday gift I bought for Shen Muhan, the brand sounds like pinyin for a certain part of the body, I went to the restaurant to brush the plate for a month for this bag, but when I saw the label inside it said made in China, Shen Muhan saw it and said that this proves that our country's manufacturing level is getting higher and higher.

The bag is Shen Muhan's bag, but the person is not Shen Muhan himself. The madman and I crept over to us, and the man stood with his back to us all the time, as if he couldn't hear the phone.

The madman walked up to the man's back and slapped him on the shoulder: "Brother! Those who see have a share, do you want to divide me? "I thought he would be startled by a sudden slap, but I didn't expect it to be like it wasn't him, and I didn't even look back.

I walked to the other side of the man, caught him between the madman, and blocked his escape route, unless he flew away, and didn't even think about running.

I saw that he didn't talk, I reached out to take off the bag, but I didn't expect him to grab it, I couldn't grab it with all my strength, and I couldn't help but pull it in half, I still decided to let go first, anyway, people can't run in the bag, not to mention that I can't waste my hard work of brushing the dishes for a month.

When the madman saw that I failed to grab the bag, the man ignored him, and a wave of anger rose, grabbed the man's neckline, and asked loudly: "Did you steal this bag?" What about the girl who carried this bag? Did you hurt her? The bag was returned, the person was sent back, and I acted as if it hadn't happened. ”

Faced with the madman's questioning, the man finally reacted, glanced at the madman, and said expressionlessly: "No, I don't know, no." ”

Originally, this man was very annoying just pretending to be cold and not talking, but now it's better not to say a word, this is no longer cold, but arrogant, not to mention that a madman with a little short temper can't bear it, even I can't help it. Shen Muhan's bag is here with him, at least it means that he must have seen Shen Muhan, but when the madman asked just now, he said that he didn't know, it's like someone stole your sugar gourd, and there was sugar on the corner of his mouth, but he told you that he hadn't seen it.

The madman put his face in front of the man, stared into his eyes, and asked word by word: "Let me ask you again, where is the girl carrying this bag?" The man didn't shy away either, staring at the madman with a blank face. The two of them stared at each other for about a minute, and the madman scolded Lao Tzu's woman, you dare to move, let go of your hands and took a step back.

The madman pointed at the man and said, "Don't say yes, then don't blame me for being rude." "The voice didn't fall, and raising his foot was a side whip leg.

The madman has been known for fighting since he was a child, I heard Uncle Li say that the madman's mother died in childbirth when he gave birth to him, and Uncle Li has been running around archaeology, when he was a child, the madman has been fostered in the grandparents' house in the countryside, and the two old people are very fond of their grandson and don't care much about him. Later, the madman beat all the children in the village, especially the child next door who was two years older than him, and he beat every three days and five days, and in the end the madman himself felt bored, and Bai was a head taller than himself, and there was no difficulty at all.

When he reached the age of going to school, the madman became even more unscrupulous, beating all the boys in the class on the first day of school, and then beating every grade from low to high. At that time, the children in the countryside were relatively wild, and the madman was sometimes beaten, but the madman was naturally stubborn, and he didn't cry when he was beaten, and went back the next day. Over time, no one in the whole school disobeyed him, some were subdued by the madman, some were beaten by the madman, in short, the madman became the "boss" of the whole school.

Soon after the madman went to school, his grandparents died one after another, and Uncle Li wanted to move to the city with the madman, but the madman did not agree, and said that the night before leaving, he left a letter full of typos and nonsense and ran away from home. I never thought that the madman himself would graduate from elementary school, during which Uncle Li would come back to accompany the madman for a week or a month, and sometimes it was normal to come back once a few months when encountering a major archaeological activity. So, no matter how the madman tosses in school, the teacher can't even find the parents.

The only time I saw madmen fighting was when I was abroad, and the status of Chinese in the eyes of foreigners was not as good as it is now, and many foreigners looked down on Chinese. There is a foreign child who chases me and Shen Muhan every day and calls him "Yellow skin pig", and the madman happened to meet him when he used to accompany him in high school, and he was beaten up with a fat beating, and his face was covered with blood, the corners of his eyes were open, and his lips were swollen. The madman forced him to admit that he was a "white-skinned pig", but the madman never passed English, and the guy didn't understand Chinese, so he didn't understand what to say to each other, so he was beaten again. Later, I heard that the bridge of the nose was broken, but fortunately, that guy was also a hard stubble, and he said that he accidentally fell and did not call the police, otherwise the madman might have squatted in the foreign bureau a long time ago.

The madman is very strong and has many years of fighting experience, Uncle Li is always worried that one day he will run out and cause trouble, and in the end he has no choice but to hand him over to the state, so that he can receive a good education in the iron fist of socialism in the torrent of steel. After a few years of education, my temper has changed a lot, and at the same time, my skills are much better than before.

The madman's whip leg was so powerful and fast that just when I thought the man was about to fall to the ground, the madman's leg actually kicked in an arc in front of him. The madman obviously didn't expect that he hadn't succeeded in this move, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, and I watched as the man just took a step back. Needless to say, the speed at which the madman came out of his legs, he was able to dodge in such a short time, and he was not flustered at all, Shen Muhan's bag was still behind his back and his position had not changed, which made me feel a dangerous aura from this man.

The madman also felt that this man was unusual, but the action did not stop, straight punches, hooks, horizontal kicks, side kicks, and bounce kicks, almost all the sixteen styles of military body boxing were used, but every time they almost touched it. The man dodged an elbow blow from the madman and took a step back: "You can't beat me!" ”

The successive misses had made the madman look like a barrel stuffed with explosives, and the man's words lit the fuse. The madman spat on the ground: "What so much nonsense, you will know after the fight." ”

The madman was completely enraged, and no matter what the moves, he pounced and took out all the tricks he used in the fight when he was a child, kicking his crotch and scratching his mouth and biting all kinds of inappropriate means, that is, there is no one on the ground here, otherwise even the bricks will be used.

The man was obviously not used to these offensive methods without the slightest routine, and he was a little passive for a while. The madman saw the opportunity and slammed his knee into the vital point, and the man barely dodged it sideways. But I don't want the madman to be a false trick this time, take advantage of the opportunity of the man's sideways, grab the man's arm, turn and bend over, buttocks up, a back fall to throw the man in front of him, while saying a small sample, I can't beat you, while raising my fist on one knee to make up for two blows.