Chapter 323: Viewing the world from a well (1 update on the 28th)

At the most dangerous moment, Mu Fei felt like the "small universe" mentioned in the anime broke out. A force came from nowhere, directly overturning the man to the ground, and then the situation immediately reversed. Bubble-()

It turned out that the man was pressing Mu Fei to hit him. This time, Mu Fei was pressing the man to hit him. His fist fell on the man like rain. He only had the ability to resist and had no chance of fighting back. Although he firmly protected his head with his arms, he felt that Mu Fei was not a fist at all, but like small cannonballs, and his body hurt.

The unilateral beating lasted for four or five minutes. Mu Fei's arm was sore and exhausted that he stopped and sat on the ground, panting.

The man was not much better than Mu Fei. After waiting for a while, Mu Fei's fist did not fall, he then put down his arm, his whole body was in a large shape, lying on the ground, gasping for breath.

After waiting for a while, he moved his body a few times on the ground, leaning himself against the corner of the wall, tremblingly stretched out and zipped down the clothes, and reached out to touch something.

Mu Fei thought he was going to take a weapon such as a gun or a knife, but he took out a box of cigarettes, bit one on his mouth, and shook his lighter in his other hand. He lit it for a long time before lighting it.

"Huh" The man took a sip of cigarettes and let out a big breath. His hands holding the cigarette looked like sieve.

"Did you fight enough? Didn't you fight enough? I'll leave later!!" the man said calmly.

But Mu Fei was stunned. Damn, I'm still so arrogant when I was beaten. Are you making a mistake?

"Cao, I almost got beaten to my arms. If you can't beat me now, you're leaving. Is there such a cheap thing?" Mu Fei shouted angrily.

Although this man almost broke his arm before, Mu Fei felt that this man was not his enemy.

The man still smoked when he heard Mu Fei's words, "If you lose, you will lose. I will admit defeat. What do you do? I will listen to it..." He said calmly, but there was no sign of fear at all.

"It's all in the hands of others, and it's still so arrogant!!" Mu Fei went over to the man's shoulder and kicked the man in his shoulder. He didn't use much force, but he still kicked the man to the ground. He sat up immediately, obviously trembling when he supported the ground.

Mu Fei sat down next to him, snatched the cigarette box and lighter from his hand, lit one and bit it in his mouth, took a few sips and asked, "Tell me, who is asking you to deal with me, tell me, I won't make things difficult for you."

Who knew that the man shook his head and spit out four words, "Nothing to tell..."

"Damn, arrogant, I'll call you arrogant, pretend..." Mu Fei pressed the man to the ground and beat him to the face, but these punches were useless. With the man's strength of level seven in tempering, it was not painful or itchy at all.

"It's obviously not a killer, but he also pays attention to professional ethics. Is it disgusting..." Mu Fei smoked and glared at the man. It was not until this time that Mu Fei carefully saw the man's appearance.

He is about twenty years old, with a square face and a high nose bridge. His eagle eyebrows are slightly raised, with some drooping eyelids, but his eyes are bright and bright, and he has a shiny light. On the left eye, a scar is scratched from his forehead to his cheekbones, and the corners of his mouth are always bent downward, looking serious.

In short, his appearance will remind you of a word when you first see it, which is fortitude and unyielding.

"Hu" the man was still smoking his own cigarette as if he hadn't heard Mu Fei's words.

Mu Fei was angry when he saw him like this, and punched him again on his shoulder, cursing with anger, "Look at you being like a soldier, you are obviously a soldier, but you are so fucking like a thug for others. It's really a shameful face for a soldier!"

The man didn't say anything, and when he heard Mu Fei's words, he responded. He was stunned at first, then turned his head and asked, "You... did you see it?"

"The grass is written on your face, can't you tell it..." Mu Fei pointed to his face that seemed to be owed money by someone else and said, "If I guess correctly, you are not only a soldier, but also a soldier of an ordinary army, right?"

Mu Fei was right. As long as he was really hard-working and joined the army, even if he was a soldier for two years, his face would habitually show his resolute and unyielding expression, which was a characteristic that only the soldiers in the army had.

Moreover, when Mu Fei and An Zairong were in duel, An Zairong said that he was already the fighting king in the army, and this man's level was obviously much more skillful than An Zairong. Naturally, this skill would not be an ordinary soldier.

The man nodded, but was a little curious, pointing at his red and blue face and asked, "Can you really see it when you look at your face? In the past, I came into contact with those people, but they rarely could tell that I was a veteran."

"Maybe... it's a feeling!!" Mu Fei sighed, took a breath and said, "My father is a soldier. I have lived in a military compound since I was a child. Perhaps because I have been in contact with many people, I always feel familiar with soldiers."

"Military resident courtyard? Ordinary military families cannot live in that kind of place. What army does your father serve in? Or is it a senior officer?" When talking about soldiers, the man immediately became interested and said a little more.

But Mu Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I went to elementary school... It seems like I was in elementary school? Maybe he died before going to school. I don't know what unit he is... It's been too long..."

Mu Fei had asked his mother about his father before. Although his mother told him everything else, she kept silent about the troops serving his father, saying that it was a confidentiality regulation. Mu Fei still couldn't figure it out yet. She didn't know whether her mother really didn't know or not and didn't tell herself.

"Oh, sorry, I don't know..." the man apologized.

"Don't say it's useless, tell me quickly, who asked you to trouble me..." Mu Fei pushed him and asked, "You are not a killer, so how can you take on such a business? And what do you mean by a crisis just now? Tell me, maybe I can help you..." He asked in a row.

"Can you help me? What can you help me?" The man smiled, and did not take Mu Fei's words seriously. He sighed and said, "An Zairong, An Zairong gave me 150,000 yuan and asked me to break one of your arms..."

"An Zairong?" Mu Fei was stunned and repeated it, and then An Zairong's hateful smile appeared in his mind.

Not only did An Zairong tease Lin Ruoyi first, but after he was knocked down, he also used this kind of evil trick to punish him. If it weren't for the critical moment today, his small universe would have really been interrupted.

He would not know how to restrain himself if he didn't beat him up and hurt him. It seems that it is necessary to teach him a lesson that he will never forget for life...

Mu Fei thought, a sneer appeared on his face and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

The man next to him was stunned when he saw Mu Fei's expression of killing. He could tell that only those who had been in his hands had such vicious eyes. Could it be that this inconspicuous boy could have such a vicious look?

Although this man has monitored Mu Fei, he has only monitored him occasionally. He doesn't know what Mu Fei has done recently. If it weren't for Xia Xue and others' moving that day, he would probably not know where Mu Fei is now, and it would be even more impossible for him to wait for him today.

"Na Zairong is a famous young man in Shencheng. His family and military backs are also known to his family. If his family knows that you touch him, their revenge is not something you can afford..." The man kindly persuaded.

"Who said I'm going to touch him?" Mu Fei had an idea in his heart, but he didn't mention it at all. He changed the subject and said, "I won't talk about that anymore, talk about you. How could you do such a thing with such an excellent skill? What crisis is there? Let me talk to you?"

"Ah, in ancient times, it was said that a scholar was a scholar. Now this sentence is just the opposite. It is a martial artist!!" He shook his head with a self-deprecating self-deprecating sound, then bit out a cigarette and lit it into his mouth, and lit it with the cigarette that was about to be extinguished, and started to rise.

It turned out that this person was really a person. He practiced martial arts since he was a child and joined the army at the age of 18. Since he entered the army, he has always been the fighting king in the army. In the first two years of ordinary military service, both fighting, shooting skills, mobility skills, and physical fitness tests were the best in the army. Later, due to his excellent performance, he was absorbed by a special force.

During his four years of special forces career, he participated in small-scale battles and practical exercises many times, and benefited a lot. Finally, he was injured in the left eye during the battle and left a stubborn disease of unclear vision. He then worked as a fighting instructor in the ordinary army for a year and a half ago. His girlfriend, who had been dating for seven years, suffered from a calf muscle atrophy and no one took care of him. He had no choice but to give up the opportunity to advance to the military rank and return home to marry his seriously ill girlfriend.

But after getting home, it was not satisfactory. The troops lined up a security company for him. He was baptized by the leadership because of his serious work and skills. However, he was envied by the security captain and kept stumbled on him. In anger, he injured the security captain. He was not accused of going to the public security bureau, but he was also fired by the unit.

When he wanted to find other jobs, he found that his skills were not useful in life at all. The best job he could find was a community security guard. But not to mention the salary of less than 2,000 yuan a month was even a problem, let alone supporting his wife's high medical expenses. In desperation, he had to do some poor jobs to alleviate the benefits.

"I said why are you nagging me while fighting? It turns out that you used to be an instructor, so this is also considered an occupational disease, right? Haha..." Mu Fei said with a chuckling when he finished speaking.

"Maybe..." This man was really a big smoke gun. From the time he sat here and talked to Mu Fei, he had already drawn four of them, and was clicking the fifth one.

This man seemed to be under too much pressure in life. He hadn't spoken so happily for a long time. He couldn't stop talking as soon as he started talking and told all his things.

However, he could also feel that after he said it, his pressure became much less. At the same time, the two of them were much less prepared to face each other.

"Then you have not completed this mission and you can't get the remaining 70,000 yuan. What should you do with your wife's medical expenses?" Mu Fei asked, but then he quickly interrupted, "Don't imagine that I will sacrifice my arm to exchange for you for money. I won't do that kind of stupid thing..."

"Oh," the man sighed, "That 30,000 yuan is enough to buy medicine for ten days. Just insist on counting it every day..."

Mu Fei could hear that there was a strong sense of helplessness in his voice.

Mu Fei raised his lips gently and showed a smile, "Actually, I have a way to help you overcome your current predicament..."

"Tsk, you have a way? What can you do..." The man said disdainfully.

"I really have a way. Don't listen? If you don't listen, forget it, I'll leave..." Mu Fei said, patting the snow on his body, stood up and pretending to leave. "Hey, go home and go to sleep with your sister..."

"Wait..." Mu Fei stood up, and the man suddenly summoned, "What are you going to do... let me tell you first..."

"Hehe, the method is very simple. Just find a profitable job and a good boss. Wouldn't the problem be solved..." Mu Fei laughed.

Mu Fei has the kind of character that he will take revenge, but he cannot really hold a grudge against this guy who almost broke his arm. On the one hand, he recorded the revenge on An Zairong, and on the other hand, he could also feel that this seemingly ferocious guy is not a bad person in essence.

"Looking for a good job? Finding a good boss? Humph, it's easy to say, but it's not that easy to find..." The man said, snorting dissatisfiedly, and struggled to stand up and leave.

"It's easy to find, it's easy to find..." Mu Fei nodded and pointed his nose, "Aren't I?"

ps: Two consecutive updates today, fifteen minutes later.

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