"Brother, come and drink!"

This is a cold drink stall. At this moment, a group of people were surrounding Zhiyuan, and everyone was carrying a bottle of beer in their hands and drinking happily.

These people must be the carpenter brothers Lin Qing mentioned.

There were more than ten people in the group, most of whom were young, ranging from twenty to thirty, and there were two, as big as him, but they were generous and generous.

Zhiyuan shook his head and said nothing, saying that he could not drink.

It’s not that he doesn’t know how to drink, but that he rarely drinks it.

What's more, one person is away.

Although these people are fellow villagers, they are quite cheerful and look like scheming people. However, they are not familiar with them.

He likes to be alone, and he has always been like this.

The more people, the more lonely you are.

On the contrary, when he is alone, his heart can be calm.

Coming here and sitting on the stall has already given Lin Qing enough face.

"Brother Wu, what are you concerned about? These people are all fellow villagers. Just have a drink. Meeting is fate!" Lin Qing said with a smile.

"I really can't drink!" Zhiyuan said.

"Okay!" Lin Qing was helpless, "We are all rough people and will not be those who are twisted. Since that's the case, you can do whatever you want. After drinking, let's go to rest!"

"No!" Zhiyuan shook his head again, "I'll go find a hotel and I'll meet you tomorrow. Anyway, I'll be in the same carriage as you!"

"Hotel?" Lin Qing frowned, "Brother Wu, do you know that this hotel costs hundreds of dollars a night, which is enough for our brothers' salary for more than ten days!"

"It's okay!" Zhiyuan said, "Money is spent, the most important thing is to live comfortably!"

"Do you feel uncomfortable being with us? We only have fifteen yuan and we are busy together. Isn't it good to ask them, I will pay for the fares and accommodation fees they come to first. At that time, it will be deducted from their salary. If you go out to work, you can save some money!" Lin Qing asked.

"No!" Zhiyuan smiled bitterly, "Okay, I'll follow you!"

"That's right!" Lin Qing stretched out his hand and was about to pat Zhiyuan on the shoulder. Zhiyuan's figure flashed and avoided, "I don't like others patting my shoulder. Pay attention next time!"

"I understand, I understand!" Lin Qing smiled embarrassedly.

"Damn it, what's the smell? It's so stinking!" At this moment, a sarcastic voice came.

This is a group of young men who pass by Zhiyuan and his group with their noses.

"Damn it, these migrant workers in Beijing are so messy. They are uncomfortable wherever they go! They are dirty and smelly, and they can be seen everywhere. What a fucking bun!" Someone took the words and said unscrupulously.

They sat down at a table next to Zhiyuan.

Zhiyuan frowned, but Lin Qing held his hand.

"Brother, forget it, they have tattoos on them, which is not easy to mess with. We come out to work, seek wealth, save some money, go home safely, build a house and marry a wife, there is no need to mess with them!"

Zhiyuan nodded. He had never drunk alcohol. He suddenly raised a bottle of beer and tilted his head to take a sip.

"Boy, what are you looking at?" A loud shout came. It was a big man pointing at a young man beside Zhiyuan.

When the boy heard this, he gritted his teeth, but did not make any sound.

"Oh, I don't agree, go shit! Dear barbarian, go back to your mountain, Beijing, can you come?" The big man suddenly got angry, and as if he was stimulated, rushed over, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the young man.

"What did you say?" Zhiyuan couldn't bear it, so he rose up, grabbed the person's wrist, and held the beer bottle in his other hand.

"Bang!" Zhiyuan slammed a bottle on his head. In an instant, glass fragments splattered, and a wisp of blood flowed out from the man's head.

"Boy, what are you doing?" A loud shout came, and all the people at the table rushed towards Zhiyuan.

"Crack!" Zhiyuan's hand exerted force and pulled it hard. Then, he pressed the big man's head on the table and shouted, "Who dares to come!"

At this moment, the broken glass in his hand was pressed against the neck of the young man.

The crowd that rushed towards them stopped.

Zhiyuan looked around and his eyes were cold.

"Apologize, right away, otherwise, I will take your life!" Zhiyuan raised the head of the young man and said leisurely.

"What apologize?" The young man trembled, for a moment, and didn't know why.

"Hmm?" Zhiyuan pushed the bottle of glass in his hand hard, and a stream of blood flowed out from the young man's neck.

"Bang!" With a kick, Zhiyuan kicked the young man in the knee, "Apologize, right away!"

"Yes...I'm sorry!" The young man knelt down, trembling.

"Get out!" Zhiyuan let go of his hand and kicked him to the ground with one kick.

But at this moment, two big men rushed over.

"Looking for death!" A cold light flashed, Zhiyuan jumped up and jumped onto the table, and then, like a big roc spreading its wings, kicking two people in the air and continuously.

With just two bangs, the two big men leaned on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Are you still here?" Zhiyuan jumped off the table and walked towards the group of people step by step.

Every time he took a step forward, the group of people took a step back, his eyes showing horror.

They were afraid of being beaten!

Who would have thought that this young man was so fierce!

"Stop, what are you doing?" At this moment, a loud shout came.

It was a group of policemen, the leader, a middle-aged man, wasn’t it the deputy director I had met before?

"Ah, Brother Wu, it's you again!" The deputy director was stunned.

"It's me again!" Zhiyuan said lightly.

"Cut up and take it away!" The deputy director ordered, and the police around him stepped forward and handcuffed the young men.

"Why is this?" Zhiyuan was puzzled.

"Brother Wu, you have done me a big favor. These people are what I said. Those suspects who specialize in robbing foreign tourists, my people have been following them! After arresting these people, their criminal group will be caught in one place, and it will be just around the corner!" said the deputy director.

"Yeah!" Zhiyuan was indifferent.

"Or why go to the police station to sit?" the deputy director asked with a smile.

"No! I said that the interrogation room is too dark, I'm not used to it!" Zhiyuan shook his head.

"That's a pity. Our director wants to see you!" the deputy director continued.

"Your Director?" At this time, it was Zhiyuan's turn to be stunned.

"After hearing about you, he admired you very much!" The deputy director smiled bitterly, "Why should I notify him? Our director is also a young hero. Although he has not seen you, he has a sympathy for you!"

"Don't!" Zhiyuan waved his hand quickly, put on the guitar, and turned his head, "Brother Lin, pay the bill, we're leaving!"

"Oh oh oh, okay!" Lin Qing and his group finally came to their senses, hurriedly checked the bill, and disappeared into the eyes of the deputy director with Zhiyuan.

"What are you looking at?" At this moment, a young man, very heroic and powerful, came to the deputy director.

"Oh!" The deputy director patted his head, "Director Zhang, you are one step late again. The boy you have been talking about has just left!"

"We will meet if we are destined!"

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Chapter completed!