Three years later, Nanjiang was in charge of the bus station.

At noon, a long-distance bus slowly drove into the bus station and finally stopped in its exclusive position. The door opened and the passengers in the car got off one after another. Soon, the car was empty. The ticket inspector was about to get off, but he found that there was still someone lying in the last row of the car. Immediately, she shouted: "Young man, you're at the station and get off!"

Then, a young man wearing a shabby military coat slowly walked out of the car.

The young man in his coat was only in his twenties, but his dress was very old-fashioned. He looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties. His face was rough, as if he had been endured endless baptisms of wind and frost. Obviously, this was a person with a story.

As soon as he got off the car, he took a step and walked out of the bus station.

Walking out of the bus station, he stopped, raised his head, and looked at the city with tall buildings, and fell into a leisurely meditation.

Three years have passed, and things have changed, and Nanjiang City is still as prosperous as before, but the people here seem to be unfamiliar. Or, for the young man with coat, everything in front of him is familiar and unfamiliar.

The winter sun shines on the young man in the coat, illuminating his vicissitudes. He stands there like a sculpture. Beside him, there is a beautiful girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, whose name is Sun Qianqian.

Sun Qianqian is not very old and has a free and easy personality. She stands on the side of the road where people come and go, smoking openly, waiting for people.

Halfway through the cigarette, she stopped smoking, and threw the cigarette butt on the ground.

Seeing this, the young man in coat suddenly bent down and picked up half of the cigarette on the ground. Then, he put the cigarette in his mouth and took a sip. The cigarette was like the spiritual food of the young man in coat. He felt a deep sense of satisfaction when he took a sip.

When the young man in the coat was intoxicated by it, Sun Qianqian next to him suddenly shouted to him: "Hey, are you crazy?"

The young man in the coat turned his head and looked at her and asked, "What's wrong?" The young man's voice was thick and very magnetic.

His voice sounded like a handsome guy. If the young man in coat was not standing in front of him, Sun Qianqian would have thought that the other person was a handsome guy, but the fact is that the young man in rags in front of him was similar to a homeless man on the street, which made people disgusted at him at first glance. After a pause, Sun Qianqian scolded the young man in coat and said, "Why are you smoking my cigarette?"

The young man in the coat said inexplicably: "Didn't you lose it?"

A rhetorical question made Sun Qianqian's throat jammed. She coughed lightly before she said angrily: "It's mine if I lost it, you can't pick it up!"

The young man in the coat ignored her, put the cigarette butt in his mouth again, and took a deep breath.

Sun Qianqian was so angry that her face turned red. Facing such a scoundrel and always rude, she had no choice but to do anything. Finally, she took out her cell phone and made a phone call.

As soon as she answered, she shouted to the phone: "Cousin, why haven't you come yet? I met a big pervert here. Come and help me clean up him!"

A male voice immediately came from the other end of the phone: "Little ancestor, there is a traffic jam. Please wait a little longer, I'll arrive soon."

Sun Qianqian replied unhappily: "I'll give you another five minutes. If you don't show up, you will be dead."

Until Sun Qianqian finished the phone call, the young man in the coat was still slowly smoking her cigarette.

Sun Qianqian put away her cell phone and said arrogantly to the young man in the coat: "Damn it, you don't leave if you have sex." Sun Qianqian was very angry. She felt that the other party smoked her cigarette butt, which was equivalent to indirect kissing. This was an insult to her. She couldn't stand it. She wanted someone to teach the young man in the coat a lesson.

However, the young man in the coat didn't care about Sun Qianqian's threat at all, as if he hadn't heard Sun Qianqian speak.

After half of the cigarette was smoked to the point where only the cigarette butt was left, the young man in the coat stepped back and walked towards the trash can next to him.

When Sun Qianqian saw him, she thought he wanted to run away. She immediately stepped forward, stopped the young man in the coat, and said tactfully: "You are not allowed to leave!"

The young man in the coat picked up the cigarette butt and said, "I'll throw the trash."

Sun Qianqian didn't believe that such a beggar-like person would pay attention to this, so she continued to forcefully say: "You want to take the opportunity to escape, dream!"

The young man in the coat shook his head helplessly, then, he flicked his finger lightly, and the cigarette butt in his hand fell into the trash can next to him accurately.

He was moving too fast, and Sun Qianqian didn't see the cigarette butt throwing it into the trash can. She only thought that the young man in the coat threw the cigarette butt away, so she even cut it off.

Within two minutes, a BMW car rushed over and stopped beside Sun Qianqian.

As soon as the car stopped, a handsome guy who was eighteen or nineteen years old with a platinum necklace hanging around his neck walked out of the car. He was Sun Qianqian's cousin, Zhang Xinyi.

When Sun Qianqian saw Zhang Xinyi, she couldn't help but complain, "Why did you come?"

Zhang Xinyi smiled bitterly and said, "Little ancestor, who asked you to come back by car? You don't know how congested the bus station is. I still rushed through a few red lights before rushing over."

Sun Qianqian waved her hand and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and help me clean up him." As she said that, Sun Qianqian pointed her hand at the young man in the coat.

Zhang Xinyi understands Sun Qianqian's personality. His cousin is famously willful and willful. He will beat someone up if he disagrees. Although Zhang Xinyi is also a playboy, at least he will not bully people like Sun Qianqian. So, he looked at the young man in the coat and asked Sun Qianqian: "Why are you?"

Sun Qianqian said angrily: "He picked up the cigarette butts I smoked, it's so disgusting!"

Zhang Xinyi said speechlessly: "Little ancestor, what's wrong with this? He looks like a homeless man. Isn't it normal to pick up cigarette butts to smoke?"

Sun Qianqian said angrily: "I care whether he is normal or not. He smokes the cigarettes I have smoked but it doesn't work. I warned him, he is still smoking. He is asking for a beating by himself. Please help me beat him!"

Zhang Xinyi was speechless, but he could not do anything to his cousin. In the end, he still had to listen to Sun Qianqian. So he stood up and shouted to the young man in the coat: "You smoke my cousin's cigarette and make her angry again. The crime is unforgivable. Hurry up and kneel down to apologize to my cousin!" Zhang Xinyi's tone was very tough, as if he was the king of commanders in the world.

The young man in the coat looked directly at Zhang Xinyi and said lightly: "Your cousin is unreasonable. You should discipline her well instead of accuse me." The young man in the coat also spoke very humble.

After hearing this, Sun Qianqian became even more angry. She shouted: "I heard that, this guy is just a pure scoundrel. He dares to talk back. Teach him a good lesson."

Zhang Xinyi didn't want to attack such a poor homeless man, but when he heard this guy speak so crazy, Zhang Xinyi suddenly realized that this was not a pitiful person at all, and he was probably just a pervert. So Zhang Xinyi was no longer polite and shouted angrily: "You are looking for death!"

After saying that, he kicked the young man in the coat. He used a lot of strength to kick the young man in the coat.

However, the young man in the coat stood there, motionless, and Zhang Xinyi himself was rebounded and took a few steps back.

Sun Qianqian looked at Zhang Xinyi for no reason and asked, "What are you doing?"

Now, Zhang Xinyi's face turned red. He felt very embarrassed and very depressed. After holding it in for a while, he replied: "I wasn't ready just now."

As he said that, he stretched his fists and feet. After the stretch, he immediately rushed towards the young man in the coat. Then, he soared into the air and kicked the young man in the coat.

He kicked the young man in the coat hard in the chest.

Bang!

The young man in the coat still did not move, but Zhang Xinyi suffered a great rebound force. He suddenly flew backwards and finally fell heavily to the ground, making a heavy sound.

There were many pedestrians passing by the roadside at the entrance of the bus station. When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but stop and watched with interest. The silent power that the young man in the coat just showed really shocked the audience, and everyone looked at him with amazement.

And Sun Qianqian, she was shocked. She asked her cousin to teach the young man in the coat a lesson. But she never expected that her cousin was so fragile and took the initiative to beat others. As a result, he fell down by himself. This really surprised Sun Qianqian. She was stunned for a while before she took a step, ran to Zhang Xinyi, and asked him: "Cousin, what's going on? Haven't you practiced Taekwondo?"

Zhang Xinyi sat on the ground, rubbed her legs, and said in shock: "He is a master!"

Sun Qianqian was not stupid. Of course, she also saw that the young man in the coat was very strong, but she was not afraid. She also shouted at the young man in the coat: "No wonder you dare to act like a scoundrel. It turns out that you have some skills, but you are blind and have messed with this lady. Today I must teach you a good lesson in this pervert!" As she said that, Sun Qianqian took out her cell phone again and prepared to call someone.

At this moment, five luxury cars broke out from the crossroads ahead, broke through the obstacles, rushed over, and stopped on the road next to the young man in coat.

The leading car is a Rolls-Royce, and the four cars behind it are all Cayenne.

The city of Nanjiang has a very developed economy and luxury cars are not uncommon. However, in a place where there are mixed things like bus stations, five luxury cars suddenly emerge, which is still very eye-catching.

Everyone in the audience turned their heads and stared at the luxury cars. Among everyone's attention, a group of men in suits were the first to come out of the four Cayenne cars.

When the man in the suit got off the car, he quickly gathered next to the leading Rolls-Royce car. Then, a middle-aged man with a strong aura walked out of the Rolls-Royce car.
Chapter completed!