Chapter 8 Don't hit the wall
Xiaogui paid the bill, and the boss looked at me with a strange look. "Others took the opportunity to run away, and they still paid the bill. Why are you not afraid and still pay the bill?"
"Boss, you don't look too scared?" Sima Chaofeng looked at the gray-haired boss and estimated that he was probably in his fifties.
"This stall belongs to me, I can still run away. Besides, after they finish fighting, I can still continue to operate and make money." The boss looked relaxed and calm, not at all angry about a group of customers skipping their orders.
"Nail, no wonder you guys, Huang Mao is determined to teach you a lesson." The leaders were Chang Mao and Huang Mao.
"I didn't run away, it was what Brother Huang Mao did that made me think he was too worthless. A large group of people came to rob the road and rob ordinary people's money. There is no future in hanging around with such people. This is far from my plan.
Far away." He said and shook his head slightly.
"Nail, do you want us to cut off one of your fingers, or do you do it yourself?" Changmao said, holding a cigarette in his mouth.
"Brother Huang Mao thinks so highly of me that he actually dispatched eight of them." The man named Nail snorted coldly: "But I can't cut off my own fingers myself."
"Then don't blame the brothers for being ruthless." As he spoke, Changmao spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth and shouted: "Come on!"
A group of eight machetes rushed towards the nail in the middle. There was a "bang bang" sound of metal collision, and then there was the sound of machetes clashing with each other. One person fell down, and the moment everyone rushed towards him, Nail dodged and struck.
Knife in hand, he knocked one person unconscious, and at the same time snatched the weapon from the opponent's hand. Sima Chaofeng, Xiao Gui, and the stall owner were watching the fight about twenty meters away from them.
Sima Chaofeng had an impression of Changmao. "Isn't this one of the people who robbed Jin Yinhui? Why are they here again after they just had a fight in the morning? There is really a lot of activity!" Sima Chaofeng muttered in his heart.
Nail was seen waving a machete in his hand, and others did not dare to come near. He decided to attack each one, running and beating, knocking over one or two at a time. "Ah!" The younger brother screamed wildly, and was hit by the machete, but he didn't see it.
Bleeding, it turned out that the bladeless end was used. Another flying leap, with both legs in the air, the two minions were instantly knocked down, holding their heads on the ground and groaning in pain. The nails they were driving while running suddenly turned around and turned back.
Sweeping through the entire army, he swept across the entire army and kicked one of them violently. The man slid on the ground for several meters before stopping, knocking down a large area of tables and chairs.
"Stop!" Changmao shouted, and the two men who had not fallen down ordered. "Nail, thank you for showing mercy. I heard that you are very good at fighting, but I still didn't expect that so many people are no match for you.
"Although the nails were used harshly, they would not maim the fallen people. If they really wanted to kill them, they would have been bleeding like rivers."
Seeing such good skills, several people watching the battle couldn't help but nod in praise. "It's rare to see people with skills like this!" Sima Chaofeng said.
"Even Brother Feng said this, which shows that the resolute square-faced man is really smart!" Xiaogui said. The boss didn't speak, but nodded quietly a few times.
"You go back and tell Brother Huang Mao that if you want to prosper, you have to dare to do something big. Also, I don't want to hurt you this time, so I can return a favor to him. If you still send people to deal with me like now, don't blame me.
You guys are ruthless." After finishing speaking, Dingzi walked towards the boss and was about to pay, but the boss said: "Brother's order is free today. I haven't seen such skills for a long time. You have allowed me to see the style of a master again."
Changmao also came over, but he was the only one. He couldn't help but take two steps back when he saw Sima Chaofeng on the side. "I didn't expect to meet you again here. You beat the brothers quite badly this morning."
Sima Chaofeng laughed quietly for three seconds, seeming to have forgotten what happened in the morning.
Changmao said to Nail beside him: "He was the one who made our brothers so miserable this morning."
"Oh, I see.
Xiaogui sent Sima Chaofeng back to his residence and left. Sima Chaofeng took another cold shower and immediately got rid of a lot of his drunkenness. He lay on the bed with nothing to do, thinking about what to do in the next few days. "I don't know Jin Yin Huineng."
You can’t help me get my teacher’s qualification certificate. Can I really be a physical education teacher? Haha, who cares, Jingying High School won’t focus on physical education.” It’s really ridiculous, and I have to be a role model for others.
.Thinking, thinking, unknowingly, my eyelids became heavier and heavier, and slowly I couldn't open them open, and I fell asleep. When I woke up the next day, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
Today, Sima Chaofeng decided to wander around.
"Beep...beep..." A silver passenger bus entered the station. The car slowly came to a stop, and one after another passengers swarmed out of the car with tired expressions and as if they had not slept enough.
Stepping onto the ground, everyone breathed in the fresh air greedily, like people coming out of a cellar. The air after the rain washed away the disgusting smell of gasoline accumulated in the car from the stomach. Among the crowd, Sima Chao
Feng had messy hair, dragged his wooden clogs, and walked gracefully, making a thumping sound on the ground.
"Sir, do you want a car?" A lean little man asked him with a smile.
"No need." Sima Chaofeng smiled, his eyes did not stay on the little man, but looked ahead.
"Sir, you are not from here, are you?" The little man looked at Sima Chaofeng.
"Well, that's right. I just came here." Sima Chaofeng gave the answer he expected and walked forward.
"Let me see you off, sir. There is nothing here that I don't know about." The little man patted his chest and said excitedly.
"No need..." Before he could finish his words, a pleasant cell phone ringtone rang.
"Hey, Brother Feng, I just came out. Some bastard punctured the tire of my car on the way. I can't come here for the time being."
"Kid, I'll take a taxi back by myself." After saying that, he hung up the phone. "Hey, man, it seems I still have to take your tricycle."
The little man smiled and quickly got into the car and started driving.
"Here we go, fifty dollars."
"What?" Sima Chaofeng said in surprise. "I dare to rob you and charge me a fuel surcharge, haha. I'll give you twenty yuan." Sima Chaofeng took out the money and stuffed it into the little man's hand.
"Sir, you can't do this!" The little man was a little anxious and looked at Sima Chaofeng with his lips curled up.
"Okay, let's talk about it. How can such a short stretch of road be worth fifty yuan? Of the twenty yuan, I've already given you an extra ten yuan, which is twice the normal price. I don't think I really want to add three yuan.
Ten yuan for fuel surcharge, right?" After Sima Chaofeng finished speaking, he looked at the embarrassed little man with a teasing smile on his face.
"Hey, yes, it turns out that sir knows, I thought..."
"Haha, I understand. I thought I was new here and didn't know the market." Sima Chaofeng interrupted the little man before he could finish his words.
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Chapter completed!