XXXIII. Fate comes from meeting

"Brother, come, drink!"

This is a cold drink stall, at this moment, a group of people, around Zhiyuan, everyone in their hands, carrying a bottle of beer, drinking happily.

These people must be the carpentry brothers in Lin Qing's mouth.

There are more than ten people in the group, mostly young people, ranging from twenty to thirty, and there are two of them, who are as big as him, but they are bold and generous.

Zhiyuan shook his head and didn't say much, saying that he wouldn't drink.

It's not that he won't drink, it's that he rarely does.

What's more, one person is outside.

These people, although they are fellow villagers, are also hearty, and they don't look like scheming people, however, he is not familiar with them.

He likes to be alone, always.

The more people, the more lonely they are.

On the contrary, when he is alone, his heart can be calm.

Coming here and sitting on the stall is already considered to be giving face to Lin Qing.

"Brother Wu, what do you scruple about, these people are all fellow countrymen, have a drink, meeting is fate!" Lin Qing said with a smile.

"I really don't know how to drink!" Zhiyuan said.

"Alright then!" Lin Qing was helpless, "We are all rough people, we won't be those who turn around and turn, since this is the case, you can just feel free, after drinking, let's go rest!" ”

"No!" Zhiyuan shook his head again, "I'll go find a hotel, I'll see you tomorrow, anyway, I'm in the same carriage as you!" ”

"Hotel?" Lin Qing frowned, "Brother Wu, do you know, this hotel costs hundreds of yuan a night, which is enough for our brothers to pay for more than ten days!" ”

"It's okay!" Zhiyuan said, "Money is to be spent, and the most important thing is to live comfortably!" ”

"Don't you feel comfortable with us! We have a talent of fifteen yuan for one person, and everyone is lively together, isn't it? You ask them, the fare and accommodation fee they come to are all cushioned by me first, and when the time comes, it will be deducted from their salary, and they will save a little if they can save when they go out to work! Lin Qing asked.

"Why!" Zhiyuan smiled bitterly, "Okay, it's up to you!" ”

"That's right!" Lin Qing stretched out his hand and was about to pat Zhiyuan's shoulder, Zhiyuan's figure flashed and dodged, "I don't like others to pat me on the shoulder, pay attention next time!" ”

"Got it, got it!" Lin Qing smiled.

"Damn, what a smell, it stinks!" At this moment, a strange voice of yin and yang came.

This is a group of young men, passing by Zhiyuan and his party, covering their noses.

"Damn, it's these migrant workers in Beijing who make a miasma, and wherever they go, they feel uncomfortable! It's dirty and smelly, you can see them everywhere, what a fucking bunch! Someone else took over the words, and between the words, they were even more unscrupulous.

They sat down at a table next to Zhiyuan.

Zhiyuan frowned, but Lin Qing grabbed his hand.

"Brother, forget it, they have tattoos on their bodies, it's not easy to mess with, let's go out to work, ask for money, save some money, go home safely, build a house and marry a wife, there's no need to provoke them!"

Zhiyuan nodded, he had never drunk, suddenly raised a bottle of beer, raised his head and took a sip.

"Boy, what to see!" A loud shout came, it was a big man, pointing to a young man beside Zhiyuan.

When the young man heard this, he gritted his teeth, but he did not make a sound.

"Yo, don't accept it, fuck you! Dead barbarian, go back to your mountains, Beijing, can you come? The big man suddenly became angry, and as if provoked, he pounced, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the young man.

"What did you say?" Zhiyuan couldn't bear it, so he stood up, grabbed the wrist of the person who came, and held the beer bottle with his other hand.

"Bang!" Zhiyuan smashed a bottle on his head, and in an instant, glass shards splashed, and a wisp of blood flowed out of the big man's head.

"Boy, what are you doing!" The loud shouts came, and all the people at that table rushed towards Zhiyuan.

"Click!" Zhiyuan's hand exerted force, pulled hard, and then, pressed the big man's head on the table, and yelled, "Who dares to come over!" ”

At this moment, the broken glass in his hand was already on the young man's neck.

The crowd that swooped over stopped one after another.

Zhiyuan looked around, his eyes cold.

"Apologize, right away, otherwise, I want your life!" Zhiyuan lifted the young man's head and said leisurely.

"Dao...... What apologies? The young man trembled, and for a moment, he didn't know why.

"Huh?" The bottle glass in Zhiyuan's hand was pushed hard, and a stream of blood flowed out of the young man's neck.

"Bang!" With a kick, Zhiyuan kicked the young man's knee, "Apologize, right away!" ”

"Right...... I'm sorry! The young man knelt and trembled.

"Get out!" Zhiyuan let go of his hand and kicked it to the ground.

But at this moment, two more big men pounced.

"Look for death!" With a flash of cold light, Zhiyuan jumped up, jumped onto the table, and then, like a big peng spreading his wings, volleyed two feet in the air, and kicked the heads of the two people continuously.

I only heard two bangs, and the two big men, on all fours, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Are you still coming?" Zhiyuan jumped off the table and walked towards the group step by step.

Every time he took a step forward, the group of people took a step back, their eyes looking terrified.

They are scared of being beaten!

Who would have thought that this teenager would be so fierce!

"Stop, what?" At this moment, a loud shout came.

It was a group of policemen, the first one, a middle-aged man, wasn't it the deputy director I had seen before?

"Ah, Brother Wu, it's you again!" The deputy director was stunned.

"It's me again!" Zhiyuan said lightly.

"Handcuffed, take away!" The deputy director instructed, and the police around him stepped forward one after another and directly handcuffed the group of young men.

"Why is that?" Zhiyuan was puzzled.

"Brother Wu, you have done me a great favor again, these people, that's what I said, those suspects who specialize in robbing foreign tourists, my people, have been following them! After arresting these people, their criminal syndicate will be wiped out, just around the corner! The deputy director said.

"Hmm!" Zhiyuan is indifferent.

"Why don't you go to the police station and sit down?" The deputy director asked with a smile.

"No! As I said, the interrogation room is too dark, I'm not used to it! Zhiyuan shook his head.

"That's a pity, our director wants to see you!" The deputy director continued.

"What are you guys up to?" At this time, it was Zhiyuan's turn to be stunned.

"When he heard about you, he admired you so much!" The deputy director smiled bitterly, "Why don't I inform him to come?" Our director is also a young hero, although I haven't seen you, but I cherish you! ”

"Don't!" Zhiyuan hurriedly waved his hand, put on his guitar, and turned his head, "Brother Lin, pay the bill, let's go!" ”

"Oh oh oh, good!" Lin Qing and his entourage finally came back to their senses, hurriedly checked out, and disappeared into the eyes of the deputy director together with Zhiyuan.

"What are you looking at?" At this moment, a young man, heroic and extraordinary, came to the side of the deputy director.

"Oops!" The deputy director patted his head, "Director Zhang, you're a step too late, the young man you've been talking about has just left!" ”

"Fate, we'll meet!"

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