When I went out to the door of the community, I still had a trace of palpitations in my heart, and the fat man was still not sure of life or death, muttering that he wanted to go back and snatch the saber in Fan Wuchang's hand.

"Fat brother, people rely on this knife to eat!" Yuan Qiu kindly reminded

The fat man snorted, blinked, looked at Yuan Qiu sincerely and asked, "Didn't he use chopsticks to eat?" How to eat? There was a hint of doubt and innocence in his tone.

Forehead...... Yuan Qiu choked up and looked at me for help. I stroked my forehead, also with a helpless face. Don't let me convince the fat man, his naivety has defeated all my words.

"Let's go! I'm hungry, look for something to eat," I urged the fat man with my elbow

When the fat man heard that there was something to eat, his eyes lit up, he touched his round belly, and urged with interest: "Hurry up, my stomach is so hungry that my chest is attached to my belly." Think about the shrimp dumplings I ate today, the taste is just ......" as he spoke, he licked his mouth unsatisfied.

The three of them were about to walk outside the community, but the moment they turned around, they suddenly saw a person who shouldn't have appeared.

Fan Wuchang was like a ghost, and he appeared three meters away from us at some point, blocking our way.

My heart tightened, and I quickly took out the order flag again

"You...... What are you doing? I asked cautiously, guarding against him. I thought to myself, could it be that he was angry and ready to take our lives? Or maybe Chen Zheng, after listening to his account, ordered us to be killed

In the face of my inquiry, Fan Wuchang did not answer directly, but took a deep puff of his cigarette, and after a long time, he threw away the cigarette butt.

"Let's go, Brother Zheng wants to see you!" After saying that, he directly opened the driver's seat of the car door and walked in.

The fat man and Yuan Qiu and I looked at each other, and we didn't come back to our senses for a long time. After half a ring, Yuan Qiu seemed to have been struck by the bell, and he was so excited that he pulled the fat man and shouted: "Fat brother, it's done, you have passed the test set by Brother Zheng, passed." ”

The fat man stood like a morning drum and a twilight bell for a long time, and when he suddenly came back to his senses, he couldn't help grinning: "Damn, it seems that this Chen Zheng is cheap, and he is not happy not to smash his things." ”

I was so scared that I stumbled with Yuanqiu, who was walking in front, and I really wanted to use tape to seal the fat man's crow's mouth.

After taking Fan Wuchang's car out of the gate of the community, the bodyguard cars followed up and escorted us to a remote suburb all the time, and Fan Wuchang's car and these bodyguard cars stopped.

In front of me stands a small two-storey building, facing the sea, at the center of the entire lawn. Compared to the previous luxury complex, this small building is simply not worth mentioning. Although the small building seems a little leisurely and quiet at this point, I still can't imagine that a dignified Donglin boss actually lives in such a "dilapidated" house.

In my original assumption, even if the place where he lived was not extremely luxurious, it should be very stylish, how could he live in such a house that ordinary people only live in.

Perhaps, big people have a habit that we ordinary people can't understand.

After the three of us arrived at the small building, we didn't dare to go in directly, but waited for Fan Wuchang to report to the housekeeper in the house. We walked in behind Fan Wuchang.

On the couch on the second floor, a man dressed in white sits. With his back to me and the couch in the way, I couldn't get a full view of this man's face, only the back of his gray-haired head.

In front of this "old man", against the wall in the living room, there is a TV, next to which is something like a DVD, and two wires are connected from this machine to this end of the sofa.

This was a popular game console at the time, I forgot what it was called, and it was controlled by two hand cranks. Just put a variety of game discs in the "DVD" machine and start playing

Fan Wuchang walked up to the old man lightly, the expression on his face was slightly serious, his body bent slightly, and he called out respectfully: "Zheng......"

However, before Brother Zheng's brother word could be uttered, Fan Wuchang's eyes widened, and the expression on his face was like stuffed with dog shit and full of consternation.

Not to mention him, even Yuan Qiu and I were stunned by the scene in front of us, in one sentence to describe our current mood, it is simply 10,000 sheep and camels galloping in our hearts.

In just a blink of an eye, the fat man and his old man actually swished, and his heavy body swept past everyone with the speed of the wind and came to the white-haired old man's side. He also picked up a hand crank next to him with a big grin and sat down on the chair next to him with a bang.

If you say that fat people have any hobbies...... In addition to pestering Si Lijing, boxing king games are one of them.

We also saw this kind of game console when we followed Uncle Qingsong to run errands for some rich people before. At that time, the fat man was sitting in someone else's house, playing all afternoon, and then Uncle Qingsong roared with a gloomy face, and he reluctantly put down the hand crank.

Later, the fat man was going to buy one when he went home, but Uncle Qingsong said that the plaything was demoralized and refused to agree to death. The helpless fat man had no choice but to put away that little bit of caution.

Now, seeing this kind of game console again, the fat man is like a curious baby seeing the Ferris wheel, and his eyes and body can no longer be separated. Seeing that he was happy for a while, he was ready to fight with Chen Zheng alone

It's just that...... Was he sure it wouldn't really anger people?

Although I can't see the appearance of this white-haired old man clearly, Fan Wuchang's attitude has fully explained that the other boxing champion who is playing on the sofa is the leader of Tanglin and the head of the underground dynasty of Macau...... Chen Zheng

I heard that such a big man in a high position usually has a moody temperament, can he really take the stage casually?

Yuan Qiu and I watched from the sidelines with horror, including Fan Wuchang, but we still couldn't come back to our senses after half a ring. Until the game started, he was still staring at it stupidly, not knowing if he was stunned or had a brain cramp.

To our surprise, Chen Zheng was not angry, and he really picked up the fat man with the hand crank.

It's just that this pick is picky, and the fat man occasionally bursts out with a dirty word: "Damn, why are these eight gods so weak." It doesn't make sense, I remember that Cao Zhijing set fire like this! ”

Scolding with a big grin, he casually picked up a biscuit from the basket on the table, stuffed it into his mouth, and muttered to Chen Zheng indistinctly: "Come again!" ”

The second battle resumed. The fat man was giggling and laughing, and we, as bystanders, always had a drop of cold sweat on our foreheads. I was extremely conflicted, worried, and speechless at the same time. Although both of these feelings are derived from my heart, the characters around me are always fat people.

Time passed quietly like this, and the scene of Chen Zheng's anger did not appear in my impression. The battle has lasted for 5 sets, and the result is that there are losses and wins, and after the fat man wins, he can't help but scream, clench his fist and shout yes, and after losing, he will be so frustrated that he will stuff a cookie into his mouth, and shout to Chen Zheng without admitting defeat: "Come again." ”

Yuan Qiu and I glanced at each other, and we both saw the wry smile in each other's eyes. Fat people are like this, often doing things that are earth-shattering and make us worry and speechless.

It's just that the luck of this product is very jealous, obviously with a trouble-making mentality, but every time I can get an unexpectedly good result, whether I admit it or not, God will always inexplicably bring a trace of favor to the fat man, but can not get it.

I stood on the right hand side of the fat man, and through this angle, I vaguely saw Chen Zheng's side face, he was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and there was always a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, which always gave people a very peaceful feeling.

It seems that what some books and movies say may not be true, who said that big people always have moody habits. The reason why a big man can become a big man is because he can endure and be open-minded to tolerate all adult characters and disputes. The little people are different, or they can be caused by one or two small things. One or two people are jealous, resentful, and troubled by greed, ignorance, and hatred.

This is the state of mind, don't think that only Taoist priests experience life in the furnace of red dust and wash their own state of mind. Every grass and tree in this world has a gradual process of change, people change from small people to big people, and their moods have been tempered and transformed in the world.

A proverb from ancient times to the present day is the best proof of this: "Those who want to achieve great things need to endure all kinds of gold, and embrace all rivers." ”