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Chapter 1333

At Shencheng's South Railway Station, the sun was rising, and people were already coming and going at the station. Jiang Kuisheng drove Lin Kun to the gate of the station. Lin Kun got out of the car carrying a package. All this was for him.

I bought some small gifts myself.

Jiang Kuisheng was about to get off the train and go into the train station with Lin Kun to see him off, but Lin Kun stopped him and said with a smile: "I'm not traveling far away, so there's no need to make it so grand. During my absence,

, Lao Jiang, you’ve taken so much trouble.”

Jiang Kuisheng said: "Then be careful on the road."

Lin Kun smiled and said: "I don't worry about you yet."

Lin Kun walked into the station with the package, passed the security check, checked the ticket, and boarded the high-speed train bound for China-Hong Kong City.

The mobile phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrated. Lin Kun took out his mobile phone and said with a smile: "Son, do you miss daddy?"

On the phone, Chengcheng's voice was full of excitement and she said: "Dad, how long will it take for you to come back? My mother and I will go to the train station to pick you up. Dad, my mother and I miss you so much!"

Lin Kun said with a smile: "Tell mom, dad has already got on the bus. If everything goes well, we will arrive at Zhonggang City in two hours."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Kun had a smile on his face and his heart was full of expectations.

In the car, Lin Kun squinted for a nap. There was a lot of noise in the car. Lin Kun opened his eyes. He thought he was entering the station, but he saw two people arguing there. To be precise, he was a man in his thirties.

The elegantly dressed woman was yelling at a man in his fifties who looked like a loser. He heard the woman curse:

"You stinky migrant worker, do you know that you soiled my shoes by stepping on them? Do you know how much these shoes cost?"

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..." The man with a cowardly look and plain clothes apologized repeatedly. He lowered his head, with a nervous and scared expression on his face.

"I'm sorry, is that the end of it?" The woman became more and more arrogant. She pinched her waist with one hand and glanced at her, reminding Lin Kun of the old ladies in the countryside who scolded her.

"How about..." The honest man with a cowardly look didn't respond. He lowered his head and said, "How about I compensate you?"

"pay?"

The woman shouted at the top of her voice, as if she was a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and as if she had heard a big joke. She shouted at the honest man with contempt on her face: "Do you know how much these shoes of mine cost?"

Money, can you afford to pay it back?"

The old man lowered his head and said nothing, and took off the backpack on his shoulder. The backpack was an old student-style schoolbag, and it was also pink. It should have been carried by a girl. The old man took out one from the bag.

White square towels were folded. Under the gaze of the people around him, he opened the towels layer by layer. There was a small pile of money neatly placed inside. The bottom few red banknotes were filled with change.

The old man slowly handed the money to the woman and said, "That's all I have..."

Before he could finish his words, the woman with a savage look standing in front of him slapped her and knocked the money out of the old man's hand. Red, green and purple banknotes were scattered. The old man hurriedly

I knelt down to pick up the money, for fear of losing a cent.

The woman still refused to give up, and shouted loudly: "You want to pay for my shoes with such a few stinky money? These are authentic handmade imports from Italy, the international big brand XXX, just this pair of shoes is enough."

I’ll give you half my life for you, a coward!”

There were a group of people watching the excitement around. Everyone knew that this woman was going too far and was a bit too pretentious, but no one came forward to complain about the poor old man squatting on the ground. Who is thinking these days? We all understand that one more thing is worse than one less thing. The woman in front of me is dressed in expensive clothes, so it will definitely not be good if she offends her.

But our King Lin Dabing didn’t care about this. After hearing this, he really couldn’t listen anymore. He suddenly stood up and shouted to the woman from a few seats away: “Oh, I’ll go, almost.

Come on, is it fun to catch an honest person and bully him?"

As he spoke, Lin Kun had already walked out of his seat and said to the people watching the fun in front of him: "Please give way."

The people standing in front of me watching the excitement just turned around and glanced at him, paying no attention to him.

Lin Kun's face suddenly darkened, and he cursed: "Get the hell out of my way, do you hear me?"

The person blocking the front was a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a rather burly figure. He turned around and glared at Lin Kun fiercely. Just as he was about to open his mouth and roar, Lin Kun's big slap was decisively swung down.

A slap on the face.

The middle-aged man grunted in pain after being beaten, and his body stumbled backwards. Half of his face was unconscious. The viciousness in his eyes had disappeared and was replaced by fear.

Lin Kun scolded him with all his might: "Give me a nasty look, and then I'll beat you to death!"

The middle-aged man suddenly trembled with fright and quickly moved aside obediently. At this time, the other spectators who were blocking Lin Kun also moved aside obediently.

Lin Kun walked straight up to the arrogant woman and glared at her with a cold gaze. The woman wanted to yell just now, but she really saw Lin Kun's hitting attitude just now.

I was so stunned that I didn't dare to say anything.

Lin Kun squatted down and helped the old man on the ground to pick up the banknotes on the ground. The old man slowly raised his head, his eyes full of gratitude, and said: "Young man, thank you!"

Lin Kun smiled slightly and said: "Uncle, it's okay. Go and sit down."

The old man turned his head slightly, glanced at the woman standing behind him, and said hesitantly and fearfully: "But..."

Lin Kun smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will help you take care of it here."

The old man was dubious, and an idea flashed through his head. He suddenly thought of the gangs of liars he had seen on TV. On trains or high-speed rails, there are always gangs of liars who specialize in deceiving people. Most of them are one who is a good person and another who is a bad person.

, the white-faced person is responsible for bullying the victim, and the red-faced person is responsible for gaining favor with the victim, and ultimately defrauds the victim of his money.

Thinking of this, the old man felt a chill in his heart. He just came out of the countryside. This time he went to Zhonggang City to visit his daughter. He worked hard to support his daughter through college. Now that his daughter is working, he invited him to the city.

Come and open your eyes.

The old man was still hesitating in his heart. Lin Kun had already helped him up. The kind smile on his face seemed to be very confusing in the old man's eyes. He didn't know whether to believe this young man or not, but then he thought about it.

When I think about it, I only have a few hundred dollars on me. Even if someone is a liar, they may not be able to take advantage of him.

After saying thank you, the old man walked to the seat next to him, looking back from time to time.

Lin Kun stood in front of the woman with an unkind expression, looked him up and down, and said with a frivolous smile: "Not bad, he is wearing a shiny brand name, and he does have the ability to pretend to be sexy, but these shoes of yours don't look like them.

It’s from the counter…”

Before Lin Kun could finish speaking, the woman immediately screamed as if someone had stepped on her tail again, saying: "What do you mean, you, I'm wearing all genuine products!"

Lin Kun's face suddenly turned cold and he said: "I don't care if what you are wearing is authentic, but you just have a few dollars in your pocket and are wearing a brand name, and yet you feel that you are something great. Do you really think that you are superior to others? Trouble.

You take out a mirror and take a good look at yourself, you just have this ugly face that needs to be cleaned up!"

"Who are you talking about!" The woman stomped her feet angrily, snorted coldly, and said: "Oh, how come you still want to deal with me just because you look like a little brat, and you don't even care how much you weigh?

Two, I really thought I was awesome if I could hit someone, but I can hit more people than you!"

Lin Kun laughed and said: "Forget it, if I don't follow you like a bitch, hurry up and apologize to the uncle. I will treat this as if I bumped into an ignorant sow in the car."

"Who do you think is the sow?" The woman's voice rose again.

"I'll give you three seconds." Lin Kun smiled lightly, "One..."

"I'll give you three seconds!" The woman glared at Lin Kun angrily and said, "If you apologize to me, I won't care about you anymore. Otherwise, someone will deal with you when you get off the car.

!”

Snap!

Lin Kun slapped her down hard. The slap was loud and strong. The woman was staggered by the slap, but no one turned over. She screamed in pain, took a step back, and bumped into a man behind her.

On the body.

The woman covered her face that was swollen from being beaten, and shouted as if she wanted to eat someone: "How dare you hit me, how dare you hit a woman, me, I and you..."

"Stop beeping again, I'll beat you up if you beep again!" Lin Kun stretched out his finger and said.

The woman trembled with fright. A good man doesn't suffer the consequences, and she is not a fool. Now she was alone in the car, facing an angry old man. She was no match.

At this time, the policeman heard the sound and rushed over. He shouted loudly from a distance: "Who is beating someone!"


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