Chapter four hundred and ninetieth blood-watered banner
Finally, the angry woman calmed down. Huacuo said calmly: "Thank you for staying overnight. There are eggs and tomato noodles in the kitchen and hot milk in the cup. Don't get so angry again in the future. As a woman, you should treat yourself kindly. Okay, disturb me, I'll leave."
As he said that, Hua Cuo turned around and was about to leave.
"Hey!" Zhang Yan called him from behind. "Thank you."[]
"No need to thank you. You said my name inadvertently, which means we are destined to be together. By the way, my name is wrong. I missed the long flowering period. I will stay in Xiangshan in the future. If you have any questions in the future, you can go to Qingfeng Teahouse on Guifei Street to find me."
"I'll get to know each other for the first time. Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan, smiled sweetly." Zhang Yan stretched out her white palm like jade and said embarrassedly.
"The flowers are wrong."
"Please sit."
"Thanks."
"I haven't apologized to you for what happened last night."
"Don't mention the past. I've forgotten it." Hua Cuo said confidently.
"Uh" Zhang Yan curled her lips secretly, forgetting? She said lightly. How could she remember "missing the long flowering period"?
"By the way, do you want to drink tea or coffee?" Zhang Yan adjusted her mood, replied to her previous confidence, and asked with a smile.
"No need to worry. I've had breakfast and I've also had a glass of your milk. I hope you don't mind."
"How could it be? By the way, I can tell that you know how to do kung fu?" Zhang Yan asked. I remembered that this sloppy man fooled those stinky men who tried to be flirted with him last night. It seemed that this man knew how to do kung fu.
"I have practiced several styles of crop styling." Huacuo smiled.
"Then what job do you do? Martial Arts Coach? Folk Indie?"
Hua Cuo laughed and said, "I am an unemployed vagrant, and I am a home for the world. I am not a martial arts coach, let alone a folk alien."
"Have you ever thought about finding a job as a bodyguard?" Zhang Yan asked.
"Body Guard?" Hua Chou scratched his head, but touched the braid on his head. Will anyone hire a bodyguard with a braid?
At first, Zhang Yan didn't pay attention to the outfit of the man in front of her, but after a closer look, she realized that what was the point of his non-mainstream outfit? It was very fashionable except for being a little sloppy.
"I mean, would you like to be my bodyguard?" Zhang Yan looked at Hua Chou with eager eyes and asked.
Although Huacuo has never read the popular online novels Shenma "School Beauty's Personal Bodyguard" and "Close Bodyguard". However, he has watched Jet Li's "Zhongnanhai Bodyguard". How can his outfit be compared with Jet Li, who is clean and neat, small-boomed Zhongshan outfit?
Zhang Yan said: "Don't rush to answer, you can consider it. As for the remuneration, you can rest assured that I am definitely an employer who does not default on salary."
Xing Aotian was in a bad mood today because today was the death day of his twenty-eight comrades-in-arms. He took 280,000 yuan from his savings and made it with a black leather bag. He wanted to mail the 280,000 yuan to all parts of the country. The families of his dear twenty-eight comrades-in-arms.
This is true every year.
He found out about the family addresses of some comrades. Although the handling fee for this primitive mailing method is very high, he felt that only in this way can the family members of his comrades feel that their son, husband and brother are still alive.
As long as you live, there is hope.
In addition to the bank, Xing Aotian drove a black Passat across the road where the car was coming and going, followed the street signs and turned around and came to a post office. Next to the post office was an old community.
The car was parked. Xing Aotian was about to step into the post office hall. Suddenly, his body paused slightly, his ears moved slightly, and he heard a faint call for help. He turned his head and looked at a small alley next to him. At the end of the alley was an old community. There was no security booth in the community and the iron gate was dilapidated.
Several dressed and sassy guys in the alley were trying to ** a girl. The call for help was made by the girl.
Xing Aotian walked into the alley and shouted "Stop!"
Several gangsters turned around and looked at him disdainfully.
"Damn it! Boy, please don't meddle in other people's business. I'm not going to do anything wrong these days. Get out of here and don't ruin the good things of the old man." A boy with a golden chain hanging around his neck said sarcastically.
"That's it. boy. Get out right away!"
"By the way. Brother Python, you can't let him get out. He just came out of the postal hall and was holding a big bag. There must be a lot of money inside." A little yellow-haired man reminded.
At this time, several gangsters let go of the crying girl, leaving only one person to guard the side.
"Hehe, it seems that Huamang, I have lost my luck in a few days. I have both sex and wealth. My brothers are all here!"
Suddenly, several figures suddenly jumped out from both sides, and three people quickly surrounded the back. Several of them were picking up wooden sticks, watermelon knife and other essential weapons in their hands.
The young man named Python who had just spoken, looked at Xing Aotian with a grin.
I looked up at the girl who was just frivolous. I simply tore up the girl's clothes and had not been ruined by several gangsters.
The leader of the five people in front was a short, 25 or 6-year-old young man. He kept playing with a switchblade in his hand, wandering around with a beautiful sword flower, and looking like a ruffian.
Xing Aotian shook his head and laughed silently. Youran raised his head and looked at Hua Mang in front of him and asked with a playful look: "What? Do you want to fight?"
As soon as this said, Hua Mang suddenly said furiously: "Damn it, let you be a hero! Leave your bag first, and let you go, otherwise, hum! I won't ruin you today!"
Xing Aotian was not annoyed, and smiled jokingly, "Take my surname? Why? Do you want to be my son? You think too beautifully, right?"
Brother Mang never thought that the other party would dare to tease him in such a situation. He was so angry that he smoked his orifices, and let out a howl like a domestic animal, waving his arms like a stinger, and was about to rush towards Xing Aotian.
A thick and big bald head stretched out his arms and gently stopped him. He glanced at Xing Aotian and smiled disdainfully, "The country man is very brave! He is surrounded by so many of us, but he dares to be so arrogant in front of me?"
Country man?
Xing Aotian glanced at his whole body depressedly. He was also busy in the factory these days, and his clothes were covered with oil. No wonder they called him a countryman. Then he shrugged meaninglessly, "Then what do you want?"
The big bald man shook his body while playing with a knife and said with a silence: "It's very simple. Kowtow to my brother and admit his mistake, and then take 5,000 yuan to set up two tables. This matter is even!"
There are also rules for stealing, and there are rules for mixing black. But they do not play according to the rules at all. Not to mention anything else, just looking at this promising point, you can tell what kind of thing the other party is!
"Are you from the Wolf Slayer Gang?" Xing Aotian asked.
The bald man couldn't help but shook his head and laughed, and his disdain was beyond words. "What is the wolf gang? We don't want to join them at all. Boy, don't pull the tiger skin to make a big banner. Take the bag over immediately." The bald man didn't expect that the other party would dare to be so arrogant to him. Seeing Xing Aotian ignore him at all, he immediately said angrily: "Damn it, are you pretending to be? Believe it or not, I will give you some blood first?"
Xing Aotian did not reply, and the bald man paused and shouted: "Take out the money on his body, get out of here quickly, and throw the bag over immediately!"
He could see at a glance that the bulging bag was a brand-name product, so how much is the content inside it worth at least?
Speaking of which, they are just a group of people who are hiding near the station to commit fraud, blackmailing the country people, and scaring middle school students.
But it was okay if it didn't mention it. When Xing Aotian heard the other party mention his leather bag, he narrowed his eyes and the light in his eyes became as sharp as a knife. He raised his leather bag slightly and asked in a faint tone: "Do you know what's in this bag?"
As he said that, under the puzzled eyes of the other party, he slowly opened the bag and took out two items. When the gangsters saw it, they couldn't help but tremble all over, and their eyes immediately burst out with a greedy light. They saw that there were two neatly bandaged hundred-dollar bills. Haha, I bought them later. I'm afraid it would be less than 200,000 to 300,000.
At this moment, the only thought in the big bald man and Huamang were: I'm going to make a fortune!
Unexpectedly, this unpretentious country bumpkin was actually a big fish.
After staring at the pile of money for a while, the big bald man said with excitement on his face and stuttered: "Put down the things and get out of here!"
Xing Aotian turned a deaf ear to his words and continued to take out things, but this time his expression became extremely serious and solemn. He gently took out a neatly stacked red cloth with both hands. He smiled coldly and said, "Do you know what this is?"
The group of gangsters then came to their senses and looked at him in wonder.
"This is the flag that my twenty-eight comrades watered with blood."
A group of gangsters looked at the unconcealed grief on his face, and felt a little inappropriate. However, under the temptation of the huge sum of money, they instantly regained their greedy expression. The big bald man stared at his pair of rabbit-like eyes and shouted impatiently: "I don't care about your fucking bad flag, but because you made me make a small fortune, don't care about you so much, hurry up and get out with your broken flag!"
Chapter completed!