I have to say! It’s fun to be able to eat meat as much as you want.
After eating a hearty meal of pork bones, Hu Biao felt that his current condition was better than ever before. Not only that all the muscle strains on his body were healed, but he also felt that his whole body was full of strength.
After going out, he turned left and walked into an alley. Hu Biao walked towards the job market, which was only a few minutes away.
I plan to go there and see if I can find a better daily job than handing out flyers.
While thinking about these things in his head, Hu Biao vaguely saw three socialites walking towards the opposite side with steel pipes and baseball bats in their hands, walking towards this side menacingly.
Seeing this, Hu Biao was not nervous at all.
What's wrong with people in society? I haven't offended anyone in Maocheng. No matter how arrogant and awesome these guys are, they can't beat people for no reason, right?
If there really were such people, they would have been in jail long ago under the iron fist of the government.
Besides, my friend has killed so many Japanese and puppet soldiers. People in this society are just scum in comparison.
Therefore, Hu Biao, who was walking in the alley, habitually moved to the side to give enough space for people from society to pass through, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble.
But what happened next caught Hu Biao off guard.
When the two sides passed each other, the space Hu Biao deliberately gave up was completely enough for the three people to pass side by side easily.
As a result, the leader of the three was wearing a tight-fitting black vest with unknown tattoos on his arms. He looked like a flashy socialite, but most of his body was heavily bumped into by Hu Biao.
Under the powerful collision without warning, Hu Biao's body just leaned back slightly and regained his balance.
But the social man with shabby arms was pushed backwards by the huge force and sat down on the hot ground.
After I felt my butt touch the ground, it felt like it was on fire.
A trace of undisguised embarrassment and anger immediately flashed across the face of the flower-armed socialite.
After bouncing up from the ground quickly, he waved a steel pipe as thick as a household water pipe in his hand and hit Hu Biao on the shoulder.
At the same time, he cursed in his mouth: "Stop on the street, don't you have eyes when you walk?"
Then, the flower-armed socialite was surprised to find that the steel pipe he smashed down was actually caught in the hands of the man who threw himself into the street.
He instinctively pulled back, but the steel pipe didn't move at all in the opponent's hand.
The two socialites who were watching all this with a smile immediately came to help.
The amazing thing is that after Hu Biao glared at them fiercely, these two people could be said to have experienced many scenes since they were minors.
People in society who can get credit for eating in nearby streets immediately become timid.
The baseball bat in his hand was swung exaggeratedly, and all kinds of fierce curses were uttered from his mouth, but he did not dare to move forward at all.
Because they could swear that the eyes that this desperate man stared at just now were filled with an indescribable cold murderous intent.
Such a look cannot be faked, and it is even more frightening than the one they have seen occasionally, a social eldest brother who is said to have lost several lives under his command and has been in prison for most of his life.
In an instant, they understood that this desperate guy was not as stupid as Ah Sheng, and it was as simple as what he said...
Hu Biao was so angry that he even had a strong impulse in his heart to snatch the steel pipe from the opponent's hand and smash the head that was dyed yellow and had a weird hairstyle like a watermelon.
When the two sides passed each other just now, he clearly saw that he was a socialite with a flowery arm, and he bumped into him intentionally.
This made him clearly realize that the other party came here to cause trouble on purpose, just to find an excuse to beat him up.
On the contrary, the fact that his strength suddenly increased so much only made Hu Biao slightly confused, and he figured out that this should be a benefit brought by the 'sub-Wolverine's residual blood vessels'.
Just being able to eat without increasing your strength is not scientific, right?
What's bad is that while bloodline brings benefits such as increased strength, the sequelae also appear.
In the past, Hu Biao was annoyed when he encountered such a bad thing, but he would never be so angry, let alone expect to see the splash of slurry after hitting him with a stick.
Fortunately, Hu Biao quickly realized such an anomaly and began to work hard to suppress his angry emotions.
"Tell me, what's your name? Who sent you here?" Hu Biao asked as if he was holding back something in his throat.
At this time, the three members of society still want to preserve a little bit of their own face.
Facing Hu Biao's inquiry, even though they did not dare to look directly into Hu Biao's eyes, they still insisted on not explaining anything.
In this situation, it was not until Hu Biao used a little force on his hands that he snatched the steel pipe over; then he held both ends with both hands and twisted it into a big V shape.
That relaxing process is like breaking open a pair of disposable chopsticks.
When the deformed steel pipe hit the ground with a 'ding dong~' sound, the three people in society couldn't help but tremble all over.
Now there was no need for Hu Biao to continue questioning. The leader of the Hua-arm society quickly explained:
"My name is Dakou Qiang, and I am the owner of a self-service big bone restaurant, Ah Sheng. That die-hard guy said that we should teach you a lesson, at least so that you will never dare to eat in his restaurant again~"
After saying that, this social man who was about to cry looked at Hu Biao pitifully.
After Hu Biao shouted "Go away~", he ran out of such an alley without looking back.
As for Ah Sheng’s request, I’m just kidding! I’ll have to find more brothers to come over tomorrow, just to teach Ah Sheng a lesson for that stubborn street boy.
I dared to mess with such a fierce dragon crossing the river. I was scared to death. I had to make up for them by bleeding out.
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After watching the three socialites leave, Hu Biao stood there and began to take deep breaths, trying to calm down the murderous intention in his heart.
Therefore, he did not notice that at the entrance of the alley, a man peeping his head clearly watched the brief conflict.
It is precisely in this way that the middle-aged man, who has determined certain things, is filled with a fiery thought:
He, Wang Jianshe, must get a man in front of him who can eat like an animal and is as strong as a big animal.
As for the real purpose after getting Hu Biao, it is not to act as his personal bodyguard like in a movie, and to protect himself in the bloody storm.
I just went to his construction site and helped him move bricks...
Wang Jianshe is a contractor who was born in Yangcheng, next door to Maocheng.
Because I have good connections in Maocheng, it is relatively easy to accept projects in Maocheng, and I am considered a well-known local contractor.
Now less than 50 years old, after years of hard work, he has almost a small goal for his total net worth.
He usually drives a million-dollar Mercedes-Benz G and has several women with whom he has had long-term inappropriate relationships. He can be considered a so-called successful person.
But such successful people also have all kinds of troubles.
Not to mention the big worries such as the difficulty of subcontracting a project and managing daily relationships; among the smaller worries, fewer and fewer young people these days are willing to work on construction sites.
In the past, he would just shout something casually in his hometown in Yangcheng, and there would be many good young men working for him in the village.
Even in order to follow him out to make money, various relatives would come to his door carrying old hens and other local specialties and say some nice things to him, Lao Wang.
But in recent years, the new generation of young people in the village have become completely exhausted.
They would rather work in a factory, deliver express delivery, takeout, or drive a special car, and earn a few thousand yuan a month, than come to him and earn more than 10,000 yuan easily.
I feel that the work here is too tiring, and it would be disrespectful to refuse to go, etc.
As a result, the construction team under Lao Wang, the contractor, gradually became short of people, and the trend became more and more serious.
Especially recently, he contracted a large construction site.
The profits of this construction site are quite good, but the construction deadline is also very urgent; with the work being rushed day and night, the shortage of people is particularly prominent.
Major jobs such as masonry and bricklayers are better off. His fellow villagers in their 40s and 50s have been working with him to make money.
It just happened to be a small laborer moving bricks. This type of pure coolie work was no longer enough.
Now when he thinks about finding someone to carry bricks for him every day, otherwise the construction schedule may be delayed, Wang Jianshe has a severe headache.
It’s impossible for him, Lao Wang, to wear all the famous brands and move bricks himself, right?
Fortunately, at such a critical moment, the contractor who went out to do some work at noon today stopped by a roadside shop for a big bone buffet, and unexpectedly met Hu Biao, a big beast.
Suddenly, the ambition to get this big animal spread in his heart like wildfire.
As for worrying that Hu Biao is too dangerous and will cause trouble to the construction site? Just kidding! He, Lao Wang, has brought hundreds of strong men to fight with others and rob the construction site countless times over the years.
Comparing that kind of scene, these people in society are just scum in his eyes.
The only reason why these scumbags can hang out with each other in a comfortable manner is because many people have the idea of "good shoes don't crush dog shit" and don't take it seriously with them.