There are still many six-story residential buildings with a sense of age on the street. This is a style that only appeared more than ten years ago. Since Gangneung City began to take off in 2008, these old-fashioned residential buildings have been gradually demolished. Finally, in 2018, they were demolished.

It has almost disappeared.

None of the pedestrians here are dressed in the latest fashion, and most of the young people on the street have thick bangs.

The more avant-garde and confident group of teenagers and girls wore colorful Japanese-Korean explosion pot headscarves, painted thick smoky makeup, and drew a heart with a watercolor pen on the corner of their eyes. They walked on the road and shook their newly learned words from time to time.

Zhang Zhiming, who was looking for traces of Wang Xiaohuan in the street, felt a chill. What kind of bullshit dream was this? It was so non-mainstream.

Zhang Zhiming was about to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his words were blocked and he couldn't say anything, because what was reflected in the full-length mirror at the door of the clothing store next to him was a man about 1.8 meters tall, who was

A young man with long oblique bangs covering one eye.

He walked forward and reached out to lift off his thick bangs. What came into view was a familiar but unfamiliar face. His facial features were similar to his own but not exactly like his. This face was more handsome than what he remembered.

When you are young, you are much whiter and more tender.

If you go there to eat soft rice, there will probably be many rich women who are willing to rush to be your lover. It's a pity that such a handsome face is half covered by such long bangs. It's really a waste.

If this is not a dream, I must shave these damn bangs.

"Little handsome boy, do you want to buy some clothes?"

A crisp Jiangnan soft language came into his ears. Zhang Zhiming looked up and saw that the person coming was a royal lady who looked to be in her early twenties.

She has long black hair tied behind her head, her skin is as fair as jade, her frame looks relatively slender, but her body is slightly plump, with a rare pear-shaped figure, and she has a gentle temperament in her bones.

"Sorry, I just came to take a look."

Zhang Zhiming shook his head. The clothes in this clothing store are also the styles that young people on the street like to wear. He has no interest in joining the Shamate group. What makes him a little curious is the Yujie boss herself. It is not because of lust.

It's because of why this woman stands out so much among all the killers on the street. The other girls all have smoky makeup and afros. It's really eye-catching for you to wear light makeup to look fresh and refined.

Moreover, Zhang Zhiming always felt that she looked familiar.

I must have met him on a certain day in a certain year, a certain month, maybe it was because he was so good-looking that I kept it in my memory. It’s normal that I can’t remember it now.

"I have many styles here. You can try them on. If you are interested, you can come and have a look at my clothes."

Sister Yu turned around and left, and Zhang Zhiming saw her whole face. She was not short, with straight legs and she was wearing a pair of black casual trousers.

When you walk, your buttocks will tremble slightly.

Before Zhang Zhiming could take a few more glances and think carefully about who she was, a middle-aged brother Haonan, who was in his forties or fifties with a sinister face, walked in from the outside.

As soon as Brother Haonan entered the store, he sat down on the plastic stool in the store and said, "Boss Yu, it's time to pay this month's payment."

"Brother Haonan, please tolerate me for a few more days. My business is not doing well these days and I really can't spare any money." Sister Yu had a look of helplessness on her face.

The man known as Brother Haonan wrinkled his bitter and resentful face, stood up and sarcastically said: "What kind of store did you open if you don't have money? I think you should close it as soon as possible."

"Hey, Poujie, do you have no limbs? You just go to work when you want money. How can you imitate other people's protection fees?"

Zhang Zhiming was about to leave, but after hearing these words, he turned around and came back. He controls his own dreams, how can he tolerate these scum and scum.

It just so happened that I was not satisfied with beating Wang Xiaohuan just now, and now it was time to vent my anger on the bully in front of me, otherwise I would wake up from the dream and move bricks again, and be chased and beaten by life again.

As for why Zhang Zhiming always thought that he was in a dream, it was because when he chased and beat Wang Xiaohuan, he did not feel tired during the whole process. When Wang Xiaohuan fought back, he only felt a little bit without any pain, so Zhang Zhiming felt that now

I had an invincible dream.

Zhang Zhiming's momentum startled Brother Haonan, and he unconsciously took half a step back: "You misunderstood."

"What misunderstanding? If you dare to bully others, you must be prepared to be bullied."

Zhang Zhiming clenched his fists, squinted his eyes and looked at Brother Haonan thoughtfully, thinking about whether to hit his brother first or to just hit him hard.

"What are you going to do? Don't come over!"

Zhang Zhiming took two steps forward, and Brother Haonan took two steps back. Just when Zhang Zhiming was about to raise his fist and rush forward to hit someone, the lady next to him suddenly said: "Young man, you misunderstood, this is my landlord, isn't it?"

Those who charge protection fees.”

I'm most afraid of the sudden silence in the air...

This feeling is like using the excuse that the cat at home can do backflips to finally invite the goddess to your home, and finally coaxing and deceiving the goddess for a long time, and she finally agrees to do what you like to do with you.

Dad suddenly rushed into the room and said, "Actually, you are brothers and sisters and it's equally uncomfortable."

When Zhang Zhiming was stunned for a moment, Brother Haonan ran to hide behind Sister Yu, and said with a groan: "Boss Yu, who is this person? Why is he so fierce? It's so scary."

The corner of Sister Yu's mouth twitched: "I should be just a warm-hearted little brother, and you, a grown man, can you please stop hiding behind my back."

Seeing Brother Haonan hiding behind Sister Yu, looking like he was frightened by the bad guys, Zhang Zhiming felt a little nauseous. The ancients were right, a person cannot be judged by his appearance, and the sea cannot be measured. But why did he dream of such a strange thing?

Fortunately, this was just a dream, and it would be over when I woke up.

He suppressed the embarrassment in his heart and walked quickly towards the outside of the store. However, just as he stepped out of the clothing store, a police car stopped on the side of the road. Four policemen got on and off the police car, heading straight towards the clothing store.

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"I knew that the evil guy just now was not a good person, and now the police are here to arrest him." Zhang Zhiming spat in his heart and prepared to go in with the police to prevent them from missing.

However, the next moment, he was surrounded by four police officers. One of them stepped forward and took out his police officer ID: "Hello, are you Zhang Zhiming?"

"I am."

"After investigation, you beat up your classmate Wang Xiaohuan, and now you even barged into his home. You are simply lawless. Now please come back with us and accept the investigation."

Brother Haonan in the clothing store saw Zhang Zhiming being taken into the police car, and he patted his chest in horror: "Boss Yu, I knew that the fierce guy just now was not a good person, and now the police are here to arrest him."

"Maybe the police just have something to ask."

Sister Yu shook her head. She quite agreed with Zhang Zhiming, an enthusiastic young man who wanted to help others. She didn't believe that someone who dared to stand up for others and faced a bully like Brother Haonan was a bad person. She immediately waved her hand and said: "

Okay, Brother Haonan, go out quickly and don’t scare my guests. I’ll find a way to pay you for this month’s rent after I collect my son’s college tuition.”

"Then you should hurry up. Recently, a new figure has been released that I really want to buy." Brother Haonan nodded and waved goodbye.

At the same time, Zhang Zhiming on the other side realized after arriving at the police station that he was not dreaming. It was true that others didn't feel much pain when they hit him, but it hurt when he pinched himself.

Coupled with what we saw and heard in the previous few hours, we can basically conclude that he was probably reborn.
Chapter completed!