Recast youth

Chapter 282 There are not many good people like you left.
There was a muffled sound, followed by countless wine bottles falling to the ground.

Wang Haidong, known as Brother Dong, bumped into the wine table intimately.

The screams were accompanied by the screams of the guests in the booth. They had just witnessed Wang Haidong being held down by his head and hit hard on the wine table. The scene was almost engraved in their hearts.

When Wang Haidong fell softly to the ground and exposed his face, his face was covered with blood. He looked miserable and half unconscious. His lower body was incontinent and his pants were soaked.

When the men and women in the booth looked at the big man again, their adrenaline surged with fear, fearing that the big man's eyes would turn towards them.However, the big man did not look at them. Instead, with his height that was half a head taller than an ordinary person, he looked at a booth with an owl-like gaze. Basically, the attention of people half the size of the bar was there. More than a dozen big men The long-legged beauty was dancing and posing in front of a young man.

This young man had earrings on his ears, and he was holding a beautiful woman in his arms, rocking back and forth.

The big man stood out from the crowd, his eyes were like those of an owl, and then he withdrew his gaze and looked back at Wang Haidong, who was lying on the ground with a look of fear and resentment. He squatted down and opened his mouth with a simple and sunny smile: "Why don't you apologize to me earlier?" Isn’t this a problem?”

"I know that people in your city are petty and will want to take revenge on me. I bought a train ticket and left overnight, so don't even think about looking for me."

As he spoke, the big man stood up to leave. As soon as he stood up, he squatted down again and looked at Wang Haidong with a faint smile: "By the way, your name is Wang Haidong, right?"

Wang Haidong felt a chill in his heart and finally came to his senses.

Something hit me.

What an apology.

It's all bullshit.

The person in front of him clearly came to seek revenge on him on purpose, but who could he be? !
Wang Haidong watched the big man leave in shock and anger, but did not dare to ask a question. The next moment, he felt ashamed and angry, and shouted at the people around him who looked at him strangely: "Look at your mother. Look and look!”

At this time, the brothers who came to the bar together also noticed what was going on here. They quickly ran over and helped Wang Haidong up: "Brother Dong, what's going on?"

"Who is it?"

"What about people, where did they go?"

More and more people gather.

Soon Wang Haidong was surrounded by a group of his brothers, and Chang Wei also came over. Seeing Wang Haidong with blood on his face, he was also shocked. To know that Wang Haidong can stand out, he can also fight.

Now he was beaten like this.

Chang Wei noticed that Wang Haidong's pants were wet and asked why he had spilled the wine on his body. Then he took Wang Haidong out into the security manager's office and asked Wang Haidong what was going on.

Wang Haidong's face was numb, and he ordered one of his subordinates to find a pair of pants for him first, and then said to Chang Wei angrily: "I am seeking revenge. I don't know him. He is a stranger."

"He ran away after moving his hands!"

Wang Haidong's face had gone numb, but now it started to hurt when he spoke, and his nose was bleeding. He took a tissue on the table to stop the bleeding: "Guri's attack was so cruel, the bridge of my nose may have been broken. "

"When Xiaolong delivers the pants, we will go to the hospital."

Chang Wei said something, and then asked: "Do you know who is seeking revenge?"

"I don't know. I've been going to the venue every day lately, and I haven't caused any trouble or offended anyone."

Wang Haidong shook his head with an aggrieved look, then suddenly remembered a detail and immediately said to Chang Wei: "By the way, that person also glanced at you, so be careful."

Are you looking at me too?

Chang Wei had some realization in his heart and suddenly asked: "Do you think it is possible that Ye Feng is seeking revenge on us?"

"do not know."

Wang Haidong thought about what the big man who was talking about me said before he left, and said with a gloomy face: "Anyway, be careful when you are alone. This man is very skilled. I can't even fight back, and it's like this." .”

"Okay, I see."

Chang Wei nodded with an ugly expression on his face, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

……

……

Five in the morning.

At dawn, the residential area below Beijin Bridge recalled an old aunt yelling at the top of her lungs, her local dialect mixed with substandard Mandarin, "Which unscrupulous thing stole my chicken."Not a good thing to die for.

Mongrel!
Break the grandson!

How could you do such an immoral thing and steal an old woman's chicken without conscience? Are you a conscientious person?Are you embarrassed to eat it?

……

Feng Sande was just a few hundred meters away from the scolding old aunt's house, so naturally he heard it. He was so noisy that he turned over and fell asleep. He was still muttering to himself, as if he was replying to the scolding old woman, you are a bitch. Woolen cloth!

I never had a son.

Why do we need a conscience? Can our conscience be our food?

Why can't I eat it anymore? Is this old hen stewed with snake meat not delicious?

……

Not long after, the door opened and Feng Zheng came back from outside and said, "The old woman was holding a walking stick and scolding her while looking for traces behind every house."

"It's okay, go find it. I've thrown the chicken feathers and bones into the river a long time ago. The chicken blood at the door has been washed clean with water from a small well. If you can't see the chicken alive or dead, just let her scold you. It’s not easy for an old lady to raise a chicken, so we have to understand her feelings.”

Feng Sande sat up, then took out the cigarette case on the bedside, leisurely took out a cigarette and lit it, and looked at Feng Zheng: "Is everything done?"

"After it was done, I moved the ungrateful thing. I asked him to kiss the wine table on his face. His nose should be broken if he touches it."

Feng Zheng sat down, took off his shoes and prepared to go to bed.

Feng Sande was immediately shocked, pinched his nose, waved his hand in disgust and said, "Go wash your feet and throw your shoes out. It smells so damn bad."

Feng Zheng didn't move, looked at Feng Sande's shoes beside the bed and said, "It's not the smell of my shoes, it's the smell of your shoes."

"impossible!"

Feng Sande said flatly: "The only reason why the smell of salted fish is so strong when you take off your shoes is because of the smell of your shoes."

"Smell your shoes yourself." Feng Zheng was helpless. After so many years, hasn't he still figured it out?

"impossible?"

Feng Sande doubtfully picked up his shoes, sucked them hard, and almost vomited with a vomiting sound. Then he smelled Feng Zheng's shoes again and made the same vomiting sound.

Suddenly he became overjoyed. Aaron Kwok, who he was proud of, glanced at Feng Zheng and said proudly: "Do you smell your shoes? The third master said it was your shoes that smelled bad. Why don't you still?" Do not believe."

Feng Zheng didn't hear anything, and calmly stood up, took out his shoes, and then washed his feet with water from a small well.

Feng Sande couldn't sleep anymore, so he put on his shoes and got up. He stretched and walked around in the alley outside. Then he saw an old woman holding a walking stick like Sherlock Holmes, looking for clues at the door of each house.

"Sister, what are you looking for? I'll help you find it." Feng Sande went up and asked enthusiastically, his eyes rolling around.

The old woman said angrily: "One of my chickens was stolen by some unscrupulous creature last night."

"No way?"

Feng Sande was "shocked" and said indignantly: "You are so old and someone still steals your chickens. This is really wicked."

"Who says otherwise? Chicken thieves are not human beings."

Seeing the resonance, the old woman scolded and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She was so sad. After Feng Sande and her looked for traces of the chicken for a while, the local old woman seemed to have regarded Feng Sande as an enthusiastic person and said: Said, there are not many good people as enthusiastic as you...

Feng Sande said: "That's not the case."

The old woman added: "You are just a little older and a little bit vulgar in appearance. Otherwise, Allah will introduce you to a daughter-in-law."

Feng Sande's face froze.

……

That night, another chicken was missing from the old woman's chicken coop.

(End of this chapter)