Chapter 87 Bullying the Weak Tattooed Man
The fat man stretched out his legs and kicked his bag, "What's in it? It's so heavy."
The man smiled and said, "It's a doll, brought back for my daughter."
"The doll is packed in this broken bag?"
"Haha, this bag fits it perfectly."
The fat man sneered disdainfully, "Poor guy!"
When the man heard these two words, his face turned a little ugly.
The weather is a bit hot in summer, but fortunately there is air conditioning in the car. Around noon, everyone was sitting on their chairs and fell asleep.
The man kept looking out the window with his eyes open, looking very worried.
"Driver, can you stop the car? My son wants to go to the toilet."
"Driver, I also want to go to the toilet."
Two voices sounded in the car.
The driver said: "Be patient, we still have ten minutes to go to the service area."
"I can't bear it. How can a child bear it?" the mother said helplessly.
"If you can't bear it, just use a mineral water bottle or bag."
"Mom, the teacher said you can't pee in public, I'm so embarrassed."
"Then can we bear with it for a while?"
"Well, Mom, I'll try my best." The little boy took a deep breath and tightened his legs.
"Xiaoyu is awesome!" His mother smiled and touched his head.
About ten minutes later, the bus arrived at the service area.
The driver shouted: "If you want to eat or use the toilet, hurry up. The car will only stop here for half an hour. It will leave when the time is up. No one is waiting."
As soon as he finished speaking, people who were sleeping in the car opened their eyes one after another and scrambled to get out of the car.
Ye Ling also went down with the crowd.
She went to the toilet first.
There is a fast food restaurant and convenience store in the service area.
Ye Ling didn't like eating fast food very much, so she went to a convenience store and bought Tong Lao Tan pickled cabbage beef noodles. After soaking them in water from the water dispenser, she went to the fast food restaurant next door and found an empty seat by the window and sat down.
She hadn't taken a few bites when she heard an angry sound.
"Made! All my clothes were stained."
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry..."
Ye Ling looked up and saw a young mother humbly apologizing to a tattooed man wearing a large gold chain.
A patch of the tattooed man's black striped shirt was stained by the soup. At this moment, he was angrily glaring at the little boy next to the young mother.
The little boy was obviously frightened and hid in his mother's arms with a pale face.
The next second, the tattooed man slapped the woman on the face.
Five finger prints instantly appeared on the woman's face.
She was stunned and froze on the spot for a moment.
The little boy stood in front of his mother almost immediately, his eyes fearful and firm. "You are not allowed to bully my mother!" At the same time, he took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to the tattooed man.
"I'll give you this money to pay... compensation!"
A trace of surprise flashed in the tattooed man's eyes, and he reached out and took away the two hundred yuan. "It's not enough. I bought these clothes for a thousand yuan."
He raised the corners of his lips and stared at the woman with red eyes, "If you give me another eight hundred, forget it."
Before his mother could speak, the little boy shouted: "You are lying. My father also owns the clothes you are wearing, and they were bought from Xiduoduo for 20 yuan. I have already paid ten times the compensation."
"You...you are blackmailing me!"
The tattooed man said: "I'm not a poor guy like your father. I never wear clothes that cost less than 1,000 yuan."
He looked at the woman and said, "Would you pay for 800 yuan? If not, I will teach your son a lesson." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and lifted up the little boy's collar like an eagle catching a chicken.
The little boy was so frightened that he wanted to cry, but he held it back.
The woman quickly grabbed the child and cried, "I'll give it, I'll give it."
"Ha! Wouldn't it be over already?" The tattooed man put down the little boy.
The little boy stared at him angrily, feeling unwilling to do so.
The tattooed man was very unhappy with the little boy's eyes, staring at him like a wolf cub. How dare a little boy look at him like that.
He raised his hand and was about to hit the little boy in the face.
A hand held his wrist.
"Brother, just stop it when you see fit, don't go too far!" It was the man who was carrying the nylon bag before. His eyes were neither humble nor overbearing, and there was murderous intent hidden in his eyes.
"Who are you riding on?" The tattooed man reached out to push Sun Cheng, but did not push him.
"You dare to interfere in my affairs, believe it or not, I will kill you?" The tattooed man took out a dagger from his pocket, opened it, and the gleaming blade fell on Sun Cheng's neck.
"Don't! Don't! Don't!" The young mother quickly took out eight hundred yuan and handed it to the tattooed man.
"I'll give you the money, let's forget about it." The kind-hearted woman was afraid that good-hearted people would be hurt because of her son's affairs.
The tattooed man took the money and said, "Your business is over, but I am not done with him!"
He glared at Sun Cheng fiercely, "Kneel down and apologize to me, and I won't care about you anymore." ωωw..net
"You're dreaming!" There was no fear in Sun Cheng's eyes.
"Looking for death!" Of course the tattooed man would not dare to kill anyone in public, but...
He took Sun Cheng's hand and put it on the table, preparing to chop off half of his fingers.
Onlookers all said: "Forget it!"
"Don't be like this. You are committing intentional injury and you will go to jail. It's not worthwhile to go in for such a trivial matter."
"Yes! Let him go."
The tattooed man glanced at the murderer, raised his voice and said, "I just came out of prison a few days ago, what are you afraid of?"
When he said this, no one spoke anymore.
The tattooed man raised his dagger and was about to chop it down.
Ye Ling, who had finished eating instant noodles, stopped beside him and gently put her hand on his shoulder.
The tattooed man paused, turned around and was about to curse. When he saw the beautiful Ye Ling, his eyes widened.
Ye Ling smiled at him.
The tattooed man couldn't help but laugh too.
Ye Ling leaned into the tattooed man's ear and whispered something.
After hearing this, the tattooed man's eyes widened in shock, and he looked at Ye Ling in disbelief. "You...are you serious?"
Ye Ling nodded slightly, turned and left.
After she left, the tattooed man immediately let go of Sun Cheng's wrist, stared at him as if he were looking at something dirty and said, "Damn, crazy person!"
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, the tattooed man returned to the car without even eating.
Sun Cheng sat on his seat and continued to eat as if nothing was wrong.
The young mother went to the vegetable selling window and bought three side dishes, two chicken legs, sweet and sour pork ribs, and refreshing fresh mushroom soup.
He brought it over and placed it on Sun Cheng's table.
"Thank you just now!"
"Thank you uncle!"
Sun Cheng raised his head and glanced at the mother and son. Without saying a word, he pulled the dish in front of him and started to eat.
He looked like he hadn't eaten meat for a long time.
After Sun Cheng finished eating, he trotted back to the car. As soon as he got in the car, he saw the tattooed man from before pulling out his nylon bag, and his expression suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!