Yu Zhijian stayed to help the female students from the Art University rehearse in the bar. To put it bluntly, they were acting as bodyguards. Thirty-two beautiful female college students came at once. The responsibility of this bodyguard is quite heavy. Ordinary people are afraid that it is still real.
I can't cover this situation.
Jiang Yeli sat in the audience and watched. Yu Zhijian grabbed a handful of melon seeds and sat on the edge with his legs crossed to knock the melon seeds. Although it was just a rehearsal, there were many high-quality programs presented. Every time he saw something exciting, Yu Zhijian had to encourage him.
Two palms.
Sitting next to Jiang Yeli, Cheng Mei couldn't help but laugh at Yu Zhijian's silly look. Cheng Mei was a manly woman on the surface and liked to wear black clothes. She always gave people a cool feeling, but when she smiled, she was really cool.
Beautiful, very feminine.
From the corner of his eye, Yu Zhijian saw Cheng Mei couldn't help laughing. He turned his head and asked curiously: "Miss Cheng Mei, this show is not funny. What are you laughing at?"
Cheng Mei's face straightened up and she returned to her usual cool self, saying, "The show isn't funny, but I am funny. I have a low point of laughter. Can you care about me?"
"Hey!"
Yu Zhijian said: "Miss Cheng Mei, I haven't offended you, right? Your words sound like gunpowder. I tell you, don't mess with me, or I'll spank you!"
Cheng Mei subconsciously shrank to the side. If she really made a move, she really had no confidence in defeating Yu Zhijian, and based on his understanding of Yu Zhijian, she was definitely at a disadvantage.
Jiang Yeli smiled and said: "Okay, you two, stop bickering and watch the show seriously. Later, you both will give me some opinions, both good and bad."
Lin Kun drove his car to an old street in the north of Shen City. The lights were on and the night was sultry. There was a lively night market in this old street. At this time, simple lights were hung in front of each stall.
Pedestrians were coming and going, vendors were selling, pedestrians were calling to buy, and the scene was lively.
According to the information gathered by Yu Zhijian, the guy nicknamed Scar San has been hanging around in this generation all year round. He lives by collecting protection fees from night markets. He also has several younger brothers. According to the intelligence, this Hu San also has a
I like the hobby of raising dogs. Every time I go out to collect protection fees at night, I always like the first two vicious dogs.
Lin Kun parked the car at the entrance of the alley, jumped out of the car, and immediately heard a careless voice behind him, saying: "Hey, kid, pay the parking fee!"
Lin Kun looked around, and finally pointed to his nose, "What about me?"
In front of me is a young man in his twenties, dressed in a fashionable style, holding a handful of peanuts in his hand, throwing them into his mouth one by one, tilting his neck, and chewing them.
Chisping sound, a standard rogue look.
"If you don't tell me, who are you talking about? Could it be that I'm talking to the air? Tsk!" The young man waved his hand and said impatiently: "It's five yuan for one hour, fifteen yuan for two hours, fifty yuan for three hours, first.
I’ll charge you one hundred yuan.”
The young man came over and stretched out his hand to Lin Kun to ask for money. It was natural and he was not ashamed.
Lin Kun laughed and said: "Brother, there's not even a parking line drawn in front of here, so you ask me for parking fees. The money you charge is a bit too far-fetched."
The young man raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter? You don't want to do it?" He rolled his eyes and said, "If you don't want to do it, drive away immediately."
Lin Kun said with a smile: "It's not that I can't afford the parking fee, but the parking fee you charge is a bit too outrageous. And if you really need to charge a fee, you have to show relevant proof."
"Relevant proof?"
The young man smiled coldly and said: "You are so funny, ask me for relevant proof, and I told you today that my eldest brother Scar is the proof of all the streets and alleys near here.
If you have any doubts in your heart and feel that the money we charge is unreasonable, I will take you to see Mr. Scar!"
When Lin Kun heard what this kid said, he immediately became happy. He really couldn't find anything, and it took no effort to get here. The night market was so chaotic, where could he find Scar San? This kid in front of him
I took the initiative to deliver it to my door.
"Boy, are you going to be friends with me or not?" the young man said with a raised brow, his two small eyes shining brightly, and he pretended to have a ferocious expression.
"I won't hand it over." Lin Kun said with a smile.
"Hey mother!" The young man chewed his teeth and said: "You are just trying to get in trouble with me, right? Now I will teach you a lesson for such a short-sighted boy!"
As he said that, the young man clenched his fists and was about to take action. Lin Kun immediately stopped him and said: "Brother, we have something to talk about. There is no point in taking action over such a trivial matter. I don't have any other intention. I just think the parking fee is unreasonable."
, I have to go talk to you third master."
"Talk to our third master?" The young man cursed and spat, and said: "Bah, our third master is such a big shot, how can you just meet him just because you said you want to?"
Lin Kun said: "No, brother, didn't you just say that you could take me to see your Third Master Scar so that we could talk to him about the parking charges? In just a few minutes, you immediately changed your mind.
Is your mouth still a mouth?"
"You, you, how dare you scold me? Believe it or not, I'm going to slap you!" As he said that, the young man raised his hand and slapped Lin Kun on the face.
Snap!
There was a clear, crisp sound, followed by a groan of pain and a scream of confusion.
The young man turned around on the spot and stumbled to the ground.
Bang……
His forehead hit the hard painted road hard, and he was knocked unconscious immediately. Blood oozed from his forehead. He raised his hand and wiped it, turned his head and glared at Lin Kun with fierce eyes and said:
"Boy, mother-in-law, you actually hit someone! If you dare to hit Mr. Scar, I think you've lived too long and your skin is itchy!"
The young man got up from the ground and rushed towards Lin Kun with his teeth and claws bared.
Lin Kun was really not someone who spoiled children. He came up and slapped three big slaps in one breath. Each slap hit the young man's face firmly. In the blink of an eye, he slapped the young man into a pulp.
Pig head, with little stars all over its forehead.
"Brother, I just charge you a parking fee, so we don't have to hit anyone, right?" The young man said in a rude voice, his eyes flashing, and he was so wronged that he cried.
Lin Kun grinned and said: "Brother, I'm sorry, I want to see Third Master Scar, but you won't take me there, so I can only find a way on my own. His people were beaten, and there were so many people watching the excitement around.
Yes, the news will definitely reach his ears soon."
"Boy, if you have the guts, don't run away. When Third Master Scar comes, I'll give you something to eat!"
Lin Kun took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth, lit it with a click of the lighter, and said with a smile: "Have smoked this cigarette halfway, if your third master still doesn't come, then I will destroy one of your arms."
When the young man heard this, his face suddenly turned pale. He was completely frightened. His throat moved up and down. He swallowed saliva to moisten his throat, and then shouted at the top of his voice: "Master San, I am Gou San, and I was beaten."
, come and save me!"
Lin Kun nodded with satisfaction and said: "Yes, the sound is quite loud. Can it be louder? It's best to call Scar San over right away!"
"Boy, when our third master comes, you will be in trouble, huh!" the young man said viciously.
Lin Kun ignored him and just kept smoking there. After waiting for less than ten minutes, people immediately poured out of the alley at the entrance of the night market. The leader was a middle-aged man in his thirties.
, holding two purebred German blackbacks in his hands, followed by four younger brothers, hurried over here.
Behind Scar San and others, there was also a group of idle and bored people watching the excitement. Everyone whispered, who dares to offend Scar San here? They must be impatient.
As for why Mr. Scar is called Scar San, the reason is actually very simple. He has three big scars on his face. These three big scars are scattered on his face, separated from each other, and look very ferocious.
"Who hit my third brother Gou!" Scar San came over aggressively, grinning angrily and glaring at Lin Kun with cold eyes, saying: "Boy, is it you!"
Lin Kun looked at Scar San, grinned, and said, "Xiao San, how can you talk to me?"
The expression on Scar San's face was stunned for a moment, and then the raging flames climbed onto his cheeks, and he roared: "You are looking for a fight, you dare to call me mistress, you must be tired of living!"
After saying that, with a wave of his hand, the younger brother behind him rushed towards Lin Kun...