Lin Sen looked at this fried bun shop, which was not too big but had a decent business because of the morning, then glanced back at Li Zedao and said, "It's here."

"Uncle, where is...?" Li Zedao asked cautiously, swallowing his saliva, looking at the fried bun shop in front of him, with a strange look in his eyes.

He knew that this was definitely not just what it looked like on the surface, it was just a small fried bun shop, and there must be other secrets hidden in it, such as the headquarters of some sect or organization here, or something like There's a resplendent basement or something.

It must always be awesome here, otherwise why would the uncle bring himself here?

"Fried bun shop." Lin Sen glanced at Li Zedao like an idiot and said, "You don't know how to read?"

"Well……"

"I haven't had breakfast yet, come over and eat it. The fried buns here are delicious." Lin Sen said with a look of recollection.

"..." Li Zedao has ten million muddy horses running wildly in his heart. He stands in the breeze and shakes in the smell of fried buns. The plot should not unfold like this, should it? This shouldn't be just a so-called fried bun shop, should it?

"Boss, first come ten fried buns, and two bowls of tofu nao." After entering the shop, Lin Sen shouted, and then sat down in an empty seat with Li Zedao who still hadn't fully reacted.

Before the boss could respond, noisy footsteps came, followed by a sneer: "Damn you, you are quite courageous. You dare to sit where our boss usually sits. Are you tired of work?"

Lin Sen seemed to have not heard, still smiling.

Li Zedao looked back, but his expression was slightly taken aback, but he saw five people standing behind him, two of whom were acquaintances. But it was the bum and the sixth who were kicked in the lower body by him.

The old man and the sixth man had sneered arrogantly at first, enjoying the terrified eyes that sneaked around from time to time. After all, they were gangsters. If a gangster can't make people feel scared, he still has face. Are you calling yourself a jerk?

And when they saw Li Zedao who turned his head to look at them, the smile on his face froze, and then his face became ruthless.

"It seems... that there is going to be a bloodbath in this fried bun shop." Seeing Li Zedao's sneer, he couldn't forget all the suffering he had suffered.

The bridge of the nose was cracked and directly disfigured, and his eyes were even more indiscriminately used... The one who threw soot in such an attack almost went blind.

"Maybe it's a homicide case!" The cruelty on the sixth child's face became even worse.

He has reason to hate this kid more than the scumbag. Similarly, his eyes are almost blind, and what makes him cry bitterly while hiding in the bed is that he can't lift his head now because of the severe injury to his lower body. His favorite coquettish chicken was stimulated in the most coquettish way, but his younger brother was still in a state of incapacity to fight.

So Lao Liu secretly vowed that if God would give him a chance to find that kid, he would definitely eunuch him! Now God really opened his eyes, and really sent this kid in front of him.

"Nephew, your friend?" Lin Sen asked with a smile.

"..." Li Zedao turned his head and said helplessly, "Master, your words seriously insulted me."

Lin Sen laughed and said, "That's right, although you're a bitch, you're not as stupid as a bitch."

"..." Li Zedao only felt that he was hurt again.

"It's so old, and it's still wearing a vest showing the tattoo on its arm...Damn it, it's pasted on. The dog chain around the neck... well, it's not real gold at all." Lin Sen pointed The five people laughed.

"..." The third child, the sixth child and their three subordinates listened, their faces darkened in an instant, very ugly.

The tattoos on their bodies are indeed pasted up. After all, although they are gangsters, they are also gangsters with ideals. Who knows if the prodigal son will turn back in the future? So just stick it up.

As for the fake gold chain... the money is spent on eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, so where is the money to buy a real gold chain?

"Damn it, do you know who you're talking to?" A red-headed young man behind the bum pointed at Lin Sen and scolded. The sentence just now "It's quite courageous to sit where our boss often sits, Aren't you tired of living?" That's what he said.

"I only know that your mouth will be smacked out in a while, and the finger you pointed at me will be broken." Lin Sen said with a smile.

"Hehe, the tone is really not small." The red-headed young man was amused, "Third Brother, Sixth Brother, you are not afraid of death when you meet someone."

"Hey, we brothers have never been underestimated like this..."

"Since you are not afraid of death, then teach him'--\u003e\u003e

How do you write the word "death"..."

A few gangsters were gearing up, and what's more, another gangster grabbed a chair and was about to throw it at the bastard with a foul mouth.

Seeing that a fight was about to start, other customers in the store fled out of the store one after another. After all, chairs don't have eyes, what if they are smashed?

The owner of the fried bun shop is a middle-aged man who looks very simple and honest. When he saw that his shop was about to be smashed, he was almost panicked. He said in a low voice: "Big brothers, you are all my own brothers. It's really not easy for me to open a shop to support my family. If you have a lot of money, you should bypass my brother. All the expenses today will be counted on my brother. Just treat it as my own." Invite a few big brothers to have a meal..."

He has heard the names of the third and the sixth, and knows that when they beat people, they always come after the dead. Once they are allowed to do something in the store, won't it smash the store?

"Fuck you." The wretch sneered, "I can't afford the broken fried buns for three yuan each? Do you even need to buy them?

"Brother..."

"Brother, fuck, get out!" Lao Liu scolded angrily, then raised his big foot to kick this obstructive guy away.

"boom!"

The sixth child's foot that had just been raised became stiff in an instant, and the face that was originally full of hostility and pleasure that was about to take revenge also became extremely distorted.

The next second, under the astonished gazes of others, he slowly clutched his crotch, and then slowly squatted down.

However, he couldn't squat anymore, because it was too fucking painful, so he could only lie down on the greasy floor weakly.

"Oh..." His throat was so painful that it made the people around him feel a chill in their lower bodies.

Li Zedao took back the kicked foot, then patted the dumbfounded boss on the shoulder, smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, it's fine."

"..." The boss was still dumbfounded, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

The dead man looked at the sixth child who was howling on the ground, and then at Li Zedao who was staring at them expressionlessly, his eyes were already full of surprise and fear.

This guy shot... No, he shot too fast, right? He was sitting there with his back to them just now, when did he stand up and kick the sixth child like this?

The third man suddenly remembered the scene where he and Lao Liu suffered two big losses in a row in the shanty town, that is to say, it was natural for them to lose. This kid's skills are terrifying, even if there are four of them, It may not be possible to take advantage of it... No, it is impossible to take advantage of it.

So the bastard felt a little regretful, and when he saw this guy, he quickly slipped away, so why pretend to be forceful?

At that moment, the wretched man looked back at his little brother, and scolded: "You are all bastards, it's not easy for the boss to support his family, yet you still want to make trouble in the store, do you have any morals? Can't be more kind... What are you looking at? Why don't you hurry up and take your sixth brother and leave?"

"..." Eggy was in pain at first, but after listening to the words of the old man, the sixth child felt that the ball was still slightly sad, and even if he could still stand up, he wanted to point to the third man's nose Roared angrily: "Brat, I'll fuck you!"

When the bum was criticizing his younger brothers with a righteous face, he suddenly felt a pat on his shoulder, and when he turned around, he saw Li Zedao looking at him expressionlessly.

The poor man's heart shrank slightly, and then he said with a dry smile, "Uh... we really can't fight in other people's shops..."

"Bang!" What responded to him was a heavy punch from the other party, and then the bum only heard the sound of bones breaking, and then his eyes went black, and he didn't know anything.

The other three gangsters saw that half of the face of their other boss was smashed by a punch, and they were even more frightened. While staring at Li Zedao with wide eyes, their bodies trembled slightly .

This is the real ruthless person. The attitude they used to beat people was nothing short of petty trouble. Comparing him like this is simply embarrassing!

"You..." Lin Sen pointed to the red-haired grandson with a smile and said, "Smash your own mouth and then break off the index finger of your right hand..."

Hong Mao's body trembled even more, and he realized now that this handsome uncle was really not joking with him.

"As long as you don't smack your mouth and break your fingers, that's fine." Lin Sen pointed to Li Zedao and said, "Then let my nephew do it for you, he's much more ruthless than you. If someone is not careful at that time, half of his face may be collapsed, just like that idiot on the ground, his entire arm will be broken."

The red-haired feet went limp, and he sat down on the ground.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like