Section 34 Bragging
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Iron Mountain is gradually bustling again, and as far as the eye can see, the orange-red light shines on the wet streets, from the rusty iron sheets, to the patchwork of wooden walls, to the roofs covered with rubber skin and plastic paper, the whole world is dyed red.
The smell of cooking food fills the air, and the laughter of children echoes through the streets again.
Under the sunset, the big fat guy who had delivered the money one by one walked through a familiar alley, came to the corner of the town street, pushed open the door of a bar, and walked in.
"It's closed." Old Zack, who was wiping the dishes, raised his head, glanced at the big fat guy in front of the bar, and then said lazily, then lowered his head and continued to wipe his plates.
"Shit, it's only what time it is, have a glass of ale, I want a big portion!" As he spoke, the big fat guy snapped and shot out a gold coin.
"Oh? It turned out to be a big boss, oops, what a disrespect. Zach looked at the gold coins on the bar and said in a weird voice.
"Old man, we can't ask for this money, who knows how it came from." The big fat guy frowned, and was about to have a seizure, but a sharp voice came from behind him.
"Murder and robbery, what's wrong!" The big fat guy slammed the table, stood up, and yelled at the mother-in-law who was glaring at him with his hands on his waist behind him.
At the same time, there was a sound ......of pushing the seats open. In the faint light, stout figures stood up.
"Want to fight?" Lu Shanhai smiled coldly, clenched his fists and said. The thick joints rattled and made people feel sore in their teeth.
"Get out, you're not welcome here!" Old Zack's face sank, leaned forward slightly, and touched the shotgun under the stage.
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't mess around, I'm Brother Tie's man. Seeing that the conflict was about to break out, the big fat guy hurriedly pulled out a shield and pointed at Old Zack's nose and threatened loudly. With so many people rushing up, he really couldn't bear it.
The people in the bar suddenly froze, and they all looked at each other, as if they were stunned by this sentence. However, Old Zach quickly came back to his senses and scolded: "You killed so many old neighbors, how can you still have the face to come back!" ā
"I'm here to deliver money!" Lu Shanhai said righteously.
"Then let's leave quickly!" Old Zack picked up the gun, loaded it with a "click", and pointed at the big fat guy and said.
"Come, hit here, you're welcome, it's a bear if you miss." The big fat guy turned around, puffed out his chest, and said facing the muzzle of the gun.
"I've killed a lot of people in my life, and you're not a little one." Old Zach said in a deep voice.
"When I come back this time, I not only have to send money, but also recruit people again and reopen the company, what's wrong? Can't you! The big fat guy said with his head tilted.
"Fart! You don't wash your face either, look in the mirror, and see who else wants to follow you. Zach Sr. said.
"It's not ...... with me," the big fat guy suddenly lowered his voice, leaned forward, and said a little mysteriously, "It's with our brother Tie." ā
"Fart! He's long since crippled, and I saw it with my own eyes, and I won't fake it," said Old Zack aloud, but with a hint ......of doubt on his face.
"If you're crippled, you can't work? If you are crippled, you can't fight the world? Our brother Tie only has one hand and one leg left, and he can kill you. The big fat guy said righteously.
"This ......" Zach Sr. hesitated for a long time, finally slowly put down the gun, and asked uncertainly, "Really?" ā
"Of course!" The big fat guy shouted gruffly, then sat down at the bar and demanded, "Have a drink!" Be big. ā
"Barren mountain fool......" Old Zack's mother-in-law cursed quietly, and then turned to leave.
"Is it really Brother Tie?" Old Zach hesitated as he poured his wine.
"Do you need to talk about that?" Then, the big fat guy glanced left and right, approached old Zach, and said, "Don't talk about it everywhere, he has a lot of enemies ......."
"I know, I know......" Old Zach said cheerfully, showing a mouthful of jagged yellow teeth, as he pushed the wine glass in his hand over.
"Bang la-la-......" There was a sound behind him of pulling out a chair and sitting down.
"Our Tie Brother is a cow now...... "The big fat guy picked up the wooden wine glass, raised his head and took a big sip, and then said mysteriously, "You know ...... not"
"You know what?" Old Zack's eyes widened with curiosity.
"Holy Order, several, oh no, dozens of Holy Rank women, serve him tea and water, beat his shoulders and back, wash his feet, and wait...... "The big fat guy said matter-of-factly.
"You blow it, no matter how powerful he is, it's impossible, what is the Holy Order? Pinch us to death is like pinching an ant to death. Old Zach looked incredulous.
"Blow what blow!" The big fat guy made a face, frowned, and the expression of his eyes was like a volcano about to erupt, "You don't want to think about who they are......"
"Who?" Old Zach looked stupid.
"Knights of the Wilderness, haven't you read the newspaper? That Holy ......" Speaking of this, the big fat guy glanced left and right again, and leaned into Old Zack's ear, and his voice became quieter, "The temple princess let him do it, and the Holy Order is still a fart......"
"That's right......" Old Zach nodded thoughtfully, looking like he suddenly realized.
"Tomorrow...... Help me recruit somebody. The big fat guy took the opportunity to say.
"What?" "I mean, help recruit somebody...... Miner ......" "Uh......" "It's not to help me, it's to help Brother Tie." "Uh......" "Tomorrow I will put up a sign in front of the store and write a job recruitment, and that's it."
"Fart!" Old Zack suddenly scolded, saliva foamed all over the fat guy's face, and then asked with a cold face, "Do you know what everyone is saying about you now?" ā
"How?" The big fat guy looked dazed.
"Barren Mountain Fool." "This ...... This ......" "Say, who is willing to work with you now?" ā
"Alas......" the big fat guy sighed, his expression extremely bitter.
"Forget it, for the sake of the old man's son, I'll give you an idea......" After being silent for a long time, Old Zach suddenly spoke.
"Please." The big fat guy raised his head, his eyes lit up, and asked.
"Find a respectable ......" "Old flute?" "Don't think about it, old di, he is the deputy captain of the garrison, and he takes care of the eldest sister." "Who's that?" "Miao Miao Immortal Doctor ......"
"Huh...... This one...... This is okay! The big fat guy suddenly smiled, took out the inner bag, and with a "ding" sound, he threw another gold coin on the bar.
The next morning, the big fat guy came to Dr. Narcissus' small clinic, kicked the door open, and broke in.
At this time, there are many patients in the clinic, some lying on the hospital bed against the wall for hanging injections, and some sitting in the rest area waiting.
"......Rest today" As soon as the big fat guy came in, he pulled out the pistol on his waist and was about to shout the word "Close", but at this moment, a cold gaze swept between his neck, as fast as lightning. His cold hairs suddenly stood on end, and he stopped his body abruptly.
When he turned his head, he saw a stout old man half-lying on a hospital bed in the corner, staring at him deadly. The face is extremely vicious, his eyes are like fire, and his whole body exudes a murderous aura like substance, and he is the boss of the Ghost Horn Society, the Ghost Head.
Iron slag dares to offend the person, and it means that he also dares to offend. The moment he saw the ghost's head, he immediately put away his pistol and pretended to be nothing.
"What!" The Narcissus Doctor blocked up and shouted at the big fat guy.
"It's a bit of a hurry, it's urgent......" The big fat guy smiled dryly and said.
"If you don't come back for a few years, you will make trouble as soon as you come back, what kind of system will it become." Dr. Narcissus said with an eyebrow crossed.
"Yes, yes......" The big fat guy hurriedly laughed.
After a while, the two sat down in the cubicle of the clinic, and the big fat guy talked about his intentions.
"What, you're going to join Iron Boy? He's not ......" Dr. Narcissus hesitated, for when Lena took the iron slag a few months ago, the iron slag had lost most of its limbs and was only one breath left.
"He's nice and alive." The big fat guy said.
"Isn't it a makeover surgery?" Dr. Narcissus guessed that, according to his understanding, the only way for Iron Slag to survive was to become a transformed human. However, at that time, the radiation toxins in the iron slag body had exceeded the normal value by hundreds of times, and even if the brain and spine were removed, they could not survive for a long time.
"It seems...... There is no ......" The big fat guy recalled, although that side was in a hurry, he remembered that the iron slag was wearing a tarpaulin military uniform, there was no physical problem, and there was no sense of mechanization.
"This ...... What's going on? Doctor Narcissus wondered.
"Don't worry about it, anyway, he's fine now, he can eat, sleep, and beat people......" Then, the big fat guy said intentionally or unintentionally, "Oh, by the way, he got a company in the No. 5 Desert, let's go over and help together, and everyone will make money together." ā
"Ahh He really has the ability, he can go to the fifth desert to mix. Dr. Narcissus sighed.
"That's ......" the big fat guy nodded, then looked out the door and said, "Let's go out together." ā
"No, no......" Dr. Narcissus shook his head and said, "I'm leaving, what will happen to the patients here?" Narcissus asked.
"I heard that your business is not as good as before...... "The big fat guy said with a slight point, "Isn't there a clinic on the other side?" ā
As soon as he talked about it, the Narcissus doctor became excited.
"They know a fart, so they will get some little nurses to seduce people, and they will make a mess of it!" Doctor Narcissus said indignantly.
"Let's go, it's boring to stay in this small place, and fight the world with Brother Tie together." The big fat guy persuaded.
"Well......," the Narcissus doctor sighed, "if I were twenty years younger, I might nod my head without hesitation, but now that I'm old and my legs are not dexterous, I won't drag you down......"
"How so?" Looking at the old doctor's gray temples, the big fat guy said casually, but he felt very uncomfortable. As the saying goes, people are as old as the sunset, and some things are really beyond their strength.
"If you're looking for someone, I have a message here......" said the Narcissus Doctor after a brief moment of silence.
The big fat guy asked what the news was, and the narcissus doctor said that a few days ago, the old cow came back. He went to sweep Ye Xinling's grave, and came to the clinic to sit for a while, saying that he was now working in the Great Wall Company.
"Good!" Hearing the news, the big fat guy immediately patted his thigh and stood up.