"Are you telling the truth?" Dad, when did you ever say the truth?
"Where is your ring?" Dad did not discuss with me whether it was real or fake, but stretched out his hand and said: "I plan to give it to your mother on our 20th wedding anniversary. Ahem, you still have it?"
Give me!"
I smiled bitterly and shook my head and said, "I can't find it anymore!" Then I carefully observed my father's expression, trying to find evidence that he was lying.
I was disappointed. He didn't say anything at all. He just took out his rice and started eating.
The father's weather-beaten face showed a happy expression, as if nothing could compare to the happiness this meal brought him!
"Dad, I'm going home. Go home early tonight!" I smiled at my dad, got up and got on my bicycle.
Maybe dad doesn’t rent out this house because he likes this place? Otherwise, he would go home for dinner at noon, and there would be very few customers anyway!
In the afternoon, after my mother left, I was thinking about how I could defeat Cui Peng in an honest and fair manner. For a skinny person like me, this was simply a dream.
I turned on the TV out of boredom, and it turned out to be the Young and Dangerous movie. The fight between Chen Haonan and Pheasant in it was so awesome. Although it was a movie, the real adult characters must have had some fighting experience. A wonderful idea popped into my head.
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Why don't I copy the memories of ** bosses? Those experiences have been tested by life and death. If I had them, looking at the entire campus, who would be able to compete?
I suppressed the excitement in my heart, locked the door, and rode my Mercedes-Benz 125 (bicycle) towards the luxurious places in our city.
The places where gangsters hang out are usually the most prosperous places. The street closest to me is several kilometers away. I don't want to take the bus because I am afraid that the bus will stop at night and I will have to spend money to take a taxi, so I ride a bicycle.
You accuse me of being stingy. You should be considerate of poor people. If I were rich, I would just take my family's private car. Would I still worry about this kind of thing?
Maybe I came early and found that many of the drinks were not very lively. Fortunately, there were a few Huang Mao at the entrance of several websites. This kind of character is just cannon fodder at best, but to deal with Cui Peng, cannon fodder is enough!
I started searching for people, and soon a man with a scar on his face caught my attention. If such a person has a scar on his face, he must have experienced many days of being stabbed, so what experience did these days give him?
It’s enough for me to deal with that bastard Cui Peng
If you observe me carefully, you will find that my pupils have turned gray at this moment, and my eyes are looking at the scarred face strangely.
I had no choice but to give up the second half of his memory after entering it like a moving insect. It seems that the copying is not endless. There is a certain amount in a day. If it exceeds this amount, my eyes will start to be overwhelmed.
Unfortunately, since he didn't have a very deep memory of his childhood, I only copied it to when he first entered the underworld. As for the scar, it was left when he was taken to a fight by the boss for the first time.
He has a lot of fighting experience. In their junior high school, he was the boss of a class. He led his class in group fights with other classes and never lost.
Should these be enough?
At this moment, the scar-faced man suddenly looked over at me. I was shocked. Could it be that he had discovered it?
Scarface whispered a few words to the people next to him, and then walked towards me.
I'd better go! Before he said hello to me, I pretended to push the car casually, then took a quick step, stepped onto the car, and started pedaling hard.
The scarred face pointed at my car and shouted: "That kid on the bike, stop for me, I*, stop!"
But his words had the opposite effect. After hearing his words, I, who was still a little weak, became full of strength again. Can I not have strength? Being caught is not as simple as beating him up. From him
In my memory, I learned that this guy especially likes to bully people he doesn’t like, and God knows if he likes me or not!
I was riding the bike excitedly and found that the guy was not chasing me, so I slowed down and started to enjoy the scenery along the way.
When you are leisurely and elegant, it is usually when you are proud. I believe that this time I can pick Cui Peng and the others at once. Although my strength is not as good as theirs, my experience can be said to be very rich.
How to defend yourself, how to attack the opponent's vital points, and even how to be cruel, I think I can imitate it perfectly!
Before I knew it, it was already evening, and the number of cars on the road began to increase again. I turned a corner and walked into an alley. Although this alley was not as close to my home as a normal highway, it had very few people, so I didn’t have to go back.
I heard those car horns, disgusting car horns
Just then, I heard a sharp voice: "Help, don't you come over?"
I took a closer look and saw three men surrounding one person. The man in the middle smiled evilly and said: "Shout, shout, even if you shout until your throat is broken, no one will come to save you!"
The other two began to laugh obscenely
I just got some memories of the battle. Do you want to be a hero and save the beauty?
Well, I don’t know if the woman with the sharp voice but still a bit like a boy is beautiful or not, but I think I can handle it!
Yes, I have unprecedented confidence at this moment. Those rich fighting experiences have filled me with the desire to vent.
And those three guys, one looks very young, his steps are erratic, and he looks like he often goes to places where people are sensual, drunken and rich. He is the leader of these three people. From the feeling, he is a figure who can be knocked down with one punch. That
These two guys seem to have good skills, but experience tells me that they are just superficial. It's okay to scare people with their ferocious looks, but not when they use their hands.
Just in time, how about I test my combat experience with you! I parked my bike by the side of the road and walked over step by step.
I felt that my steps were full of murderous intent, but the three other people did not feel my presence.
Okay, then, today is the day when I, Liu Dehua, will make my debut.
My pace started to become faster. Saving people was like putting out fires. Why should I put out any possibilities?
How could I forget the classic line about a hero saving a beauty?
He shouted loudly: "You bastards! Let go of that beast!"
Um~~, something seems a little wrong. Why did you say you let go of that beast! I hope the female classmate didn’t hear it. Ahem, this is just a small mistake!