Chapter 040 After robbing thirty yuan, the young man surrounded was about 1.65 meters tall, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. His body was very thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him over. Xing Xiaowu and Qin Xiaomeng looked at each other.
, I almost couldn’t help but turned around and left. It was too damn unfulfilling to rob a sick man, but when I thought of the landlord’s rent demands, I suddenly felt dizzy. I took out a cigarette and held it in my mouth with a disdainful glance.
Thin young man: "Boy, what do you call me?"
"My...my name is Sima Xunfeng, you...what do you want to do?" The thin young man surrounded by a bunch of gangsters was a little frightened, but he still mustered up the courage to stand up and ask.
"Dead horse Xunfeng? Why don't you fucking call me smelly? I've only heard of two- and three-character names. Why do you have four characters? This is our boss, please call me brother Xiaowu!"
A little follower snorted and interrupted.
Before the little follower finished speaking, Qin Xiaomeng raised his hand and slapped him on the head: "Damn, I usually tell you to study hard and study hard, but you don't listen! You have to be educated even in a mixed society. What's so strange about these four words?
Have you heard of Zemaria?!"
"Brother Xiaomeng, I..." The little follower covered his head and nodded angrily, not daring to talk back.
Sima Xunfeng looked at Xing Xiaowu and called out warily: "Brother Xiaowu..."
"Well, I see that you are quite sensible. Brother Xiao Wu is a little short of money today. I heard that you are not short of money, so I can lend you some money for emergencies!" Qin Xiaomeng said with a cigarette in his mouth, clenched his fingers vigorously, and forced
Squeeze out two crisp sounds of "Gaba".
"I...I don't have any money either..." Sima Xunfeng knew from the beginning what Xing Xiaowu, Qin Xiaomeng and the others were planning, but thinking of his sister's hard work in making money, she still mustered up the courage to retort.
"No money?" Qin Xiaomeng snorted coldly, put away the smile on his face and pretended to be sinister and sophisticated: "Huh, don't force us, kid. Now I'm still discussing with you nicely, but these buddies of mine have bad tempers.
That’s not good!”
As soon as Qin Xiaomeng finished speaking, the few followers took out their spring knives in cooperation and gradually approached Sima Xunfeng. Sima Xunfeng was so frightened that Sima Xunfeng trembled and dodged. He really responded to the sentence "When a scholar encounters a soldier, he is justified."
"I can't explain." This good student met a gangster, and it's useless to get a hundred points on the test! Sima Xunfeng tightly covered his trouser pockets, stretched out his hand to adjust his black-rimmed glasses: "Brother Xiao Wu
...This money is the money my elder sister gave me to buy books for me. Do you think this is okay? I bought the book and we can read it together..."
"What are you so embarrassed about? I've graduated a long time ago! Books are useless, but I only care about money!"
Books you can’t buy!”
"What book is it?" Sima Xunfeng knew it was not a good book when he saw the evil smile on Xing Xiaowu's face, but he continued to ask in order to minimize his losses.
"I promise you will enjoy it. I, Xing Xiaowu, guarantee it with my personality!"
"Tch, guarantee it with your personality? If you had personality, you would still come to steal money!" Sima Xunfeng strongly despised Xing Xiaowu in his heart, but still had a smile on his face: "Okay, I believe you, Brother Xiao Wu,
I have eighty yuan here, I will keep thirty to buy medicine, and I will give you the remaining fifty!"
"Damn it, you thought I was playing house with you, and I even negotiated a higher price. Bring it!" A little follower stepped forward and grabbed all the money from Sima Xunfeng's hand and came over.
Xing Xiaowu came forward: "Hey, here is Brother Xiaowu..."
Xing Xiaowu threw away the cigarette butt, took the eighty yuan, glanced at Sima Xunfeng for a moment, then walked over and handed over the fifty-dollar ticket: "Brother, we are also in trouble. These three
Even if my brother borrows it from you, he will definitely return it in the future, and I will have someone deliver the book to you!"
"Haha, it's okay, Brother Wu, it's okay... Why don't you take the fifty as well..." Sima Xunfeng replied with a smile, he said it nicely, but quietly put the money into his pocket.
"Let's go!" Qin Xiaomeng glared at the little follower who reported the news, raised his leg and kicked Ya in the butt: "In the future, his mother will find a rich master. I didn't see that boy looks like an African refugee. Why?
Let’s rob him. It’s good that he didn’t starve to death!”
"I understand, Brother Meng, isn't this a bit hasty? I'll make sure to find someone with good luck next time!" The little follower touched his butt and nodded.
"Erdan, give that boy your dad's book called Mei in a moment!" Xing Xiaowu ordered to one of the little followers.
"What?! That's called "Jin Ping Mei", Brother Xiao Wu. It's my dad's favorite thing. If he finds out, it would be weird if he doesn't beat me to death!" the little follower named Erdan pouted and replied.
"What the hell is your beloved thing! It's not like your dad doesn't have a wife, so why do you look at that thing every day? Do you understand that it hurts your body?!"
As long as you do what you say, do you still want to be a prostitute in the future?!"
"Okay...ok..." Erdan nodded helplessly when he heard that Xing Xiaowu would not play with him anymore, even though he looked reluctant.
"Brother Xiao Wu, Brother Xiao Meng, you are rich this time, let's go have a drink?" One of the little followers suggested cheerfully, "Little gangsters, little gangsters, just eat and drink together!"
Qin Xiaomeng's eyes widened: "Drink your sister! Thirty yuan is not enough for us to eat beef ramen! Besides, the landlord of Brother Xiao Wu's billiard hall has been pressing for rent, and you still have the damn mood to drink!"
"Then what should we do?" The little follower became depressed after being scolded, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he made a very constructive suggestion: "Brother Xiao Meng, how about we go teach the landlord a lesson, so that he won't
Dare to pick your hair..."
"Do you want to join the house?! Do you think the landlord is like those elementary school students who teach others a lesson? It's okay if he doesn't teach us a lesson. Let me tell you, that guy has stopped using his harsh words. He will not pay the rent at noon today. Let's
We have to figure it out by ourselves, it's already afternoon now!" Xing Xiaowu said angrily, he didn't know how he offended his iron cock daddy, and didn't answer the phone, otherwise he wouldn't be short of this little money.
When Xing Xiaowu, Qin Xiaomeng and a bunch of gangsters were walking towards the Jin Qilin Billiard Club, cursing and swearing, Sima Xunfeng, who had just looked frightened, now looked like a normal person, raised his hand to adjust his glasses frame, smiled contemptuously, and took something out of his pocket.
He took out a big ticket of one hundred and stacked it with the fifty one just now and put it in his pocket again: "You are still young when you fight with me. This is the power of the trick and concealment!"
"Hey..." Sima Xunfeng, who had been narcissistic for a long time, suddenly sighed when he looked at his thin body. It would be better if he was not sick and could play around like them. He was almost 20 years old.
He relies on his elder sister to support him, and her elder sister has sacrificed too much for him. When he thinks of this, he feels inferior, and as he thinks about it, he walks towards the bookstall on the roadside...