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Chapter 1622

Chapter 1622

The sudden dream about Wang Yuanjie was actually a subconscious manifestation of my lack of confidence in myself. When I was a teenager, I was a child with very low self-esteem because I had no parents. My classmates at school secretly called me an orphan. In fact, I

I've heard it all.

At the age of 16, I went to Beijing to sell antiques alone, and was recruited on the overpass of the West Railway Station. At the age of 20, I entered the industry for four years and became the peak of the Northern Style. Until now, the inferiority complex I felt at the time has completely disappeared.

In the dream, I looked at Wang Yuanjie coldly. No matter what he said, I looked at him coldly and said nothing. Gradually, he disappeared.

When I woke up from the dream, I figured it all out.

I immediately closed the curtains and made a phone call. I called "a certain person" for half an hour.

.....

"Candied haws on a stick! Delicious candied haws on a stick!"

"Citrus citrus! Come and see! It's not sweet and doesn't cost any money!"

I bought skewers of candied haws, and the boss reminded me: "Young man, be careful! Your wallet is exposed!"

I thanked him and continued walking around the market while eating candied haws on a stick, ignoring my exposed wallet.

Not long after, a thin young man walked towards me and bumped into me on purpose.

"Ouch, I'm sorry!"

He apologized and wanted to leave, but I grabbed him.

"What?"

"You stole my wallet." I said.

His expression changed drastically and he said: "Nonsense! Who stole your wallet! Let me go!"

"Didn't steal it? Do you dare to let me search it?"

"Fuck you!" He suddenly changed his face and said viciously: "Boy, I think you don't want to live anymore? Do you want money or your life?!"

He made a gesture, and soon two men ran over, one on the left and one on the right, surrounding me. One of them lifted up his coat and deliberately let me see the fruit knife he had hanging on his waist.

I smiled, leaned over and said in his ear: "Grandson, I am your grandfather."

This man was furious! He immediately called his accomplices to push me away. I didn't resist and was pushed all the way to the back of the public toilet outside the market. There was no one around here.

The man took out his knife and said with a cold smile: "Boy, are you so awesome? You..."

Before he finished speaking, the smile on his face gradually solidified, because the black muzzle of the gun was pressed against his forehead.

I put my finger lightly on the trigger and remained silent with a cold face.

In just a few seconds, the man began to sweat on his forehead.

He slowly raised the hand holding the knife and stammered: "Brother...brother, please speak up if you have anything to say. Don't be impulsive. We were blind and Taishan collided with you. Please be patient."

I moved the muzzle of the gun down, pointed it at his thigh, and pulled the trigger directly.

"Bang!"

A pitiful scream! The man held his thigh and rolled back and forth on the ground in pain. The blood quickly stained his pants.

The other two people immediately knelt down when they saw this. One of them turned pale and said, "Brother, we were wrong! Let us go! We don't dare to do it anymore!"

I took back my gun, squatted in front of him and said, "You are all professional pickpockets. Call now and ask the boss in charge of your area to come over. I will wait for him for fifteen minutes."

"If he doesn't come..." I looked at my watch, pointed at this man's face and said, "I'll push your head into the toilet."

The man's face was pale, and he took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Ten minutes later, two Santanas parked outside the public toilet.

The sound of slamming doors sounded one after another.

A total of more than ten people got out of the two cars. The man leading the car had a gloomy face and was probably in his 40s.

He walked up to me, stopped and frowned and asked, "Brother, where are you from? A dragon crossing the river comes to cause trouble in my place?"

Looking at this man, I smiled and said, "Don't be a dragon crossing the river. You guys from the Northeast stole my wallet. I just taught them a lesson."


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