Although Dad Xia has been poor all his life and has never seen much of the world, he has lived a long life, so his knowledge will not be much worse. He can also see that Chen Dabiao and his group are probably those in the society.
Those little bastards, people like them, won't be able to reason with you.
Of course, this store is indeed run by Xia's father alone. Although Xia Tongxin often comes to help, he has been rejected by Xia's father many times. After all, he also knows that Xia Tongxin has to go to work. It is too difficult to come here to help after get off work. I'm tired. How can a father bear to work his daughter so hard?
Dad Xia said very awkwardly, "I have always run this small shop by myself. No one can replace me. I will be very careful when serving food later. Just pretend you haven't seen me."
Chen Dabiao was shocked. He didn't seem to think that an ordinary citizen would dare to go against his will. He glared at Dad Xia fiercely. After a long time, a man next to him persuaded him, "Brother Biao, don't fight with such a person."
I'm so angry. If he falls down, there really won't be anyone to cook for us. Why don't we wait until we have a meal?"
Chen Dabiao was right when he thought about it. If Dad Xia had a few injuries on his body now, no one would really have food for him. Thinking of this, Chen Dabiao snorted heavily, "Hurry up and serve the food as per the menu.
Let’s get some of the dishes, please hurry up.” After saying that, he snorted heavily, turned around and continued torturing Li Bao.
Zhao Beijia really couldn't stand Chen Dabiao's behavior. He was about to stand up to seek justice. Is there any justice in this world? But before he could stand up, he was grabbed by Bingtong. He shook his head at her. Zhao Beijia endured her anger.
, "But Sister Bingtong, look at that bald man who is so domineering, is there no justice in this world?"
Fortunately, Zhao Beijia spoke in a low voice and did not let Chen Dabiao hear it, otherwise we would not know what would happen. Bingtong pointed at Ling Jie, meaning: With him here, why are you stealing the limelight? Look at your eldest brother
How to handle things.
That being said, in fact, for someone like Bingtong, she is too lazy to be familiar with a gangster like Chen Dabiao. If it comes down to it, a thousand Chen Dabiao may not be her opponent, let alone Chen Dabiao.
Even Mengyao didn't dare to underestimate her too much. When Ling Jie left the forest, Mengyao specially told her to be careful of Bingtong. How could a person of such status casually attack a second-rate gangster?
Dad Xia frowned. There were more than thirty kinds of dishes on the menu. If he had one of each, it wouldn't be too late to cook it tonight. But seeing Chen Dabiao's look, he still held back his words.
He turned around and went into the kitchen. When he entered the kitchen, he even pulled Ling Jie in. Ling Jie didn't know what to do and was forced into the kitchen, "Uncle, what's the matter?"
Dad Xia was holding the prepared dishes in his hands, ready to send them out, and then said, "Ling Jie, those people outside are all gangsters in society, and they often hack and kill on the street.
It's not dangerous. You're still young. There's only a small door in the door. Get out of here quickly so they don't trouble you. If they cut off a limb or something, Xia Tongxin won't have anyone to rely on for the rest of her life."
Ling Jie was about to speak, but after hearing what Dad Xia said, his heart suddenly became sour, "Uncle, I..."
Dad Xia stopped him, "Don't say anything anymore. I'm old and my bones are worthless. It's best if they don't cause trouble here tonight. If I don't cook for them, then my store won't be destroyed by them."
I have to keep this store open in the future, otherwise I won’t have any money.
Your aunt is treating a disease. You go. Those two girls outside are your colleagues. I brought them here when I came back from delivering the food. You should get out of here quickly. Tongxin has been thinking about you every day these days. You
But nothing can go wrong."
After saying that, Xia's father turned around and went out, but Ling Jie was stunned on the spot. Listening to Xia's father's most plain words, he suddenly had the urge to cry. Ling Jie had never experienced his father's care.
, facing Dad Xia’s patient persuasion at this moment, I couldn’t help but think of my father when I was a child, and I couldn’t help but feel a burning sensation in my eyes.
He suddenly thought of Xia Tongxin, the waitress who gave him a discount when he bought clothes for the first time. Although these were small things, Ling Jie felt a sense of relief when he recalled it now. Sometimes things are touching.
, often it is not a catastrophic disaster, but some of the most ordinary and simple things.
Ling Jie raised his head and looked at Dad Xia's back that was gradually walking away. There was something stuck in his throat that he couldn't say or swallow. From a distance, he saw Dad Xia holding eight bowls of rice and a few more.
The large plate of food was placed on the table, and he stood behind Chen Dabiao, as if he was afraid that he would see it. Then, Chen Dabiao and the others started eating very hungry. Ling Jie turned his back.
Go and take a deep breath. After a few moments, he suddenly heard a quarrel, and then someone yelled. Ling Jie turned around and saw Chen Dabiao picking up the serving plate and hitting Dad Xia hard.
On his head, the sound of skull cracking could be clearly heard in the field. Dad Xia screamed, and his whole body was knocked away. He hit the wall and his body was twitching.
Chen Dabiao stood up and said, "You want to die, don't you? You dare to serve such a terrible meal. Today, sir, I will..."
Before Chen Dabiao finished speaking, Ling Jie suddenly ran out with a shout and threw himself on his knees in front of Xia Dad. He saw that Xia Dad's head was smashed and his whole skull was dented. Xia Dad's eyes turned white.
, his body was trembling, his eyes were wide open, he looked at Ling Jie, and his blood turned red.
The whole head and the back of the head were covered with white brain marrow. His body twitched a few times before he lay still. Without any warning, he left this world. Ling Jie felt that the air around him had been drained, and the blood in his body began to flow.
Going back, "Uncle, uncle..."
His mouth opened wide, and his face suddenly turned pale. Bingtong, who rushed to his side from behind, could clearly feel that Ling Jie's body was trembling and shaking. He was so sick that he couldn't even see Ling Jie's breathing. Ling Jie
The whole figure seemed to be frozen.
Ling Jie looked at the brain juice flowing out of Xia's father's head, and his eyes suddenly turned red. This was the first time Bingtong saw Ling Jie like this. Zhao Beijia wanted to say something to comfort Ling Jie, but when she saw Ling Jie's
She seemed to be afraid to speak. Maybe she felt that it was useless to say anything to Ling Jie now.
"Uncle...Uncle..." Ling Jie's voice was trembling, and he stretched out his hand to touch the brains flowing out on the ground. Although it gave off a very disgusting smell, Ling Jie was completely ignorant and just kept the brains on his fingertips, very carefully.
He put it in front of his eyes and finally closed Xia's father's eyes with his hands. Ling Jie himself also closed his eyes deeply.
Because Ling Jie and others had their backs to Chen Dabiao, Chen Dabiao did not recognize him and cursed behind him, "Isn't it just someone who died? Why are you crying? Go and prepare better food and wine for the uncle, otherwise you guys will also die."
Beat him to death together. He dares to bring out such unpalatable food. He is clearly at odds with me, Chen Dabiao. Such a person deserves to die."
Chen Dabiao didn't feel the slightest guilt when killing someone. On the contrary, he felt very proud, as if killing someone was a reflection of one's ability.
Ling Jie opened his eyes again, picked up Dad Xia's body and put it on the small bed in the kitchen. This small bed was specially prepared by Dad Xia for him to stay up all night. Opening such a small shop during the day business
Generally, there is no good night. If you work until two or three o'clock at night, you can make more money. Xia's father took a fancy to this, so he did not hesitate to stay up late and set up a bed for himself. After finishing work at three o'clock, he can sleep on the bed.
for a while, and then get up at five o'clock to make breakfast.
The bed was very ordinary. It was made up of a few ordinary large wooden boards spread out, with a layer of grass on top, then a mat, and then a shabby and patched quilt. Ling Jie used a large towel to cover it.
Dad Xia's broken head was bandaged, then he was placed on the mat and covered with a quilt.
"My uncle asked you to get ready to cook, do you hear me?" Chen Dabiao picked up a large stack of bowls and chopsticks and threw them on the ground, making a crackling sound.
"Chen Da Biao." Ling Jie slowly walked out of the kitchen and stood at the door of the kitchen, three or four meters away from Chen Dabiao. His hoarse voice made Chen Dabiao tremble and he stared intently.
He went and frowned. He didn't seem to be able to bear the idea that the man standing in front of him was Ling Jie. Now Ling Jie had changed a lot. He had become sharper due to vicissitudes of life, and his hair had been shortened. He and Ling Jie had only been together for two years.
When we met for the first time, it was not surprising that we didn't recognize him at first.
It's just that Ling Jie's hoarse voice was like a devil, which made Chen Dabiao feel weak for a while, but then he thought that there were eight people around him, why should he be afraid of him alone, and then he puffed up his chest and said, "Okay, you actually know me, that's even better
, since you know me, why don’t you hurry up and cook for the uncle..."
Ling Jie didn't say a word, and he didn't have the heart to speak. He only knew that his heart was trembling because of Xia's father. Bingtong and Zhao Beijia were standing next to Ling Jie, and they could clearly see Ling Jie's trembling body.
She could feel that Bingtong sighed for Chen Dabiao in her heart: It seems that this person is really an out-and-out scumbag, he is about to die and he doesn't even realize it.
When Bingtong saw Ling Jie's trembling body, she felt very uncomfortable and shouted to Chen Dabiao, "Kneel down and get rid of yourself."
Chen Dabiao's eyes widened and he stared at Bingtong fiercely. He had never seen Bingtong before. At first glance, he thought that Bingtong was as beautiful as a fairy. No matter from which aspect he looked at her, she was a stunning beauty in the world. When he looked around her,
Zhao Beijia turned out to be a rare person
The beauty suddenly became lustful and said, "Ah ha, it turns out that there are two beauties hiding in this small shop. Okay, okay, okay, okay, please come over to me and serve me well. If you can serve me well tonight,
Now that I’m comfortable, I’m sure there will be a reward from you.”
"Chen Dabiao!" Ling Jie shouted loudly, his bloody eyes suddenly widened, staring at Chen Dabiao, emitting a cold light, like a pack of living wild wolves, staring at Chen Dabiao, Chen Dabiao's body was shaken,
He suddenly felt that his body was shaking, the oxygen around him had been sucked out, and he felt sleepy even when breathing.
It's difficult. Seeing Ling Jie's ferocious expression, he felt firsthand that he was being chased by a large group of people and was in great danger. This was the first time in his life that he felt so suffocated. It was even when he was being hacked.
There has never been such fear as today. This is a breath that can make people completely frightened, the breath of death-murderous breath!
In the past, Chen Dabiao didn't know what murderous intent was. At most, he had only seen it on TV, but today, he felt it clearly, murderous intent!
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he felt that life would be worse than death. He couldn't bear the pressure Ling Jie put on him at this moment. His legs softened and he knelt down, kowtowing to Ling Jie, just kowtow.
Didn't say anything, just said, please forgive me, etc.
Because he no longer knew how to speak, Ling Jie became even more angry when he saw it. He grabbed him by the collar and dragged him to the kitchen door. He shouted, "Kneel down and kowtow ninety-nine times to my uncle."
Ring your head, this is the spirit in heaven for you to comfort him."
The hoarse voice sounded again, not to mention Chen Dabiao, even Li Bao who was further away could not bear it. Zhao Beijia had already suffocated. Fortunately, Bingtong's hands were holding her. Bingtong's hands seemed to be able to give her
An invisible thing made Zhao Beijia no longer so scared.
Chen Dabiao dared to say no, so he kowtowed one by one. Ling Jie entered the kitchen, pulled out the kitchen knife on the chopping board, held it in his hand, and walked out slowly. Chen Dabiao looked at Ling Jie's hand.
Holding the kitchen knife, I probably guessed what he was going to do next, so I got up and ran away, running as fast as I could.
Ling Jie threw the kitchen knife straight out, and with a whoosh, it pierced Chen Dabiao's left leg, causing him to fall to the ground. In fact, he didn't know that there were two Qianlong members standing at the scene, giving him a car.
A sports car can't go anywhere.
"You haven't finished knocking your head off yet. There are only ninety-six, and there are three more. You should finish them." The bloodshot eyes in Ling Jie's eyes have faded a little, and they no longer look so ferocious, but there is a hint of anger in his eyes.
But it revealed an even more terrifying sharp light.
Chen Dabiao didn't dare to run away anymore. He struggled and screamed in pain and crawled to Ling Jie. Then he knelt down and kowtowed three more times to the kitchen. Ling Jie twitched his lips and sneered, and pushed the inside of Chen Dabiao's thigh with one hand.
He pulled out the kitchen knife and stuffed it into Chen Dabiao's hand, "Kill yourself."
Chen Dabiao screamed in pain, pinched the kitchen knife, and his body trembled even more. He suddenly hugged Ling Jie's thigh, "Please, please don't kill me, I can give you anything, money, women,
Chassis, I can give you whatever you want...don’t kill me, don’t kill me.”
Ling Jie said coldly, "I'll give you three seconds, 3, 2, 1..."
When the count reached zero, Chen Dabiao's eyes suddenly flashed fiercely. He picked up the kitchen knife and slashed straight at Ling Jie's calf. There was no time to avoid it. Chen Dabiao also knew that he was destined to die today anyway. He stretched out his head.
If you shrink your head, you will die. It is better to stretch your head.
Dogs will jump over the wall when they are in a hurry, let alone people when they are in a hurry?
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