. "Well, that's it." Ma Xiaole nodded, picked up a string of sheep balls, bite one, and chewed vigorously, "You can be more cruel, but you must be sympathetic. Be more merciful when it's time to be sympathetic."

"That's right?" Ding Xinhua picked up the beer glass and took a sip. "Learn from you, you are a charitable person! Last time you helped us sanitation workers, and they raised their wages and wrote reports to help the elderly. I really admire them!"

"That's a little bit. When I have the opportunity, I'll find a unit to sponsor it. I'll provide reflective clothes for sanitation workers for a long time, as well as those in the severe winter and heat, and send cotton jackets, cotton pants, popsicles and ice water, etc.." When Ma Xiaole said this, a thick smoke came out of the next seat and floated over, choking him to tears and cough. "Oh, fuck, why are there so much cigarette?" Ma Xiaole threw down the sheep ball skewers and rubbed his eyes.

This is just a simple sentence, and it comes out casually, without any malice. However, the diners sitting next to them were unwilling. They were all young men and young men. One of them picked up a beer bottle and came over, with a cigarette tilted with his shoulders and his head tilted, "Brother, what did you say just now?"

Ma Xiaole saw that he couldn't cause trouble. There were five or six young people over there and a few gangsters, and he would definitely suffer a loss when he resisted. "Didn't you say anything?" Ma Xiaole sat down and didn't move. At this time, any unintentional action would cause the beer bottle in the other party's hand to fall down.

"Then why do I listen to what I want to fuck?"

"Haha." Ma Xiaole picked up the Chinese cigarette, smoked one and handed it over, "Brother, did you hear it wrong?"

The young man carrying the wine bottle noticed that Ma Xiaole was smoking China, and hurriedly turned around and said to the other people, "Oh, brothers, come on, there is a China shot!"

People gathered around, and Ma Xiaole felt that the problem was not that simple. There were two possibilities: one was that someone had specially arranged it to find fault, and the other was that these kids had never suffered any losses and had no knowledge.

"Boss!" Ding Xinhua raised his throat and called the boss of the barbecue stall. The boss came to hear the sound. When he saw Ding Xinhua, he quickly raised his waist, "Oh, isn't this Director Ding? Why are you free to come to barbecue?"

"I've never been here before. Today I came here and met a gangster!" Ding Xinhua slapped the table.

The boss took a look and said to the young men: "Why are you again? Don't hinder my business. Go there quickly and give you a half discount today."

"It's not us that hindered your business, it was that guy who cursed people first." The young man who came first pointed at Ma Xiaole.

Ma Xiaole pulled his mouth and became angry and couldn't hold back. But thinking about it, I can't be as knowledgeable as such a little devil. If there is something unexpected happening, the review team will not be able to get feedback from the review team at that time, that would be a pity.

"Boss, if you want to continue to drive this stall, hurry up and settle these kids." Ding Xinhua said to the boss, "Why don't the urban management check you eight times a day, and you still have to rest?"

When the boss heard this, he immediately said to the group of people, "So you think so, give me some face, sit back and have some delicious food and drink, I'll add some good meat skewers for you!"

The young man who came first looked bad, and reached out to grab the Chinese cigarette on the table, "We'll smoke the cigarette, put it clean in the future."

This is the first time that he was ridiculed so much that he kept silent. Ma Xiaole grinned and said to Ding Xinhua: "Just treat it as a training to me."

"What else can I do when I encounter such a thing?" Ding Xinhua smiled and shook his head with a self-deprecating smile, "Just treat it as an ignorant child, just make a fuss."

There were bursts of hilariousness coming from the adjacent table, extremely proud and arrogant, which made Ma Xiaole very uncomfortable. "Director Ding, let's do it today. Let's talk about it tomorrow if you have something to do." Ma Xiaole drank the beer in the glass.

"Okay, stay away from these grandchildren as soon as possible." Ding Xinhua nodded.

After leaving the barbecue stall, Ma Xiaole and Ding Xinhua walked to the intersection and separated. Ma Xiaole walked towards the residence, and the more he thought about it, he could not hold it down. He had to teach the young man a lesson. Even if he had a sneak attack, he could comfort himself.

Turning back, Ma Xiaole saw that the group of people were still there from a distance. The green belt on the roadside was built into a platform, which was easy to block. Ma Xiaole approached and sat down with her waist. He could hear their conversation, and it seemed that it was almost over.

The thick tung tung on the roadside is thick and low, with lush branches and leaves. The street lights can hardly illuminate the road surface. Only the light of the stars shines through the gaps of the leaves, making the road surface mottled and dazzling. Ma Xiaole, who was squatting next to the green belt, had a little numb legs, so he simply got up and went behind the tung tung tree.

Standing behind the Fatong tree, the view was wider. Ma Xiaole saw the group of people getting up and scattering, leaving in groups of three or three. The young man carrying a beer bottle hugged a girl and staggered towards the neighborhood next to him.

This is an old community, with an open road across the community and a small street in the urban area.

Ma Xiaole followed behind the two and heard the two talking. When the young man talked about the girl's door, he had to do something. The girl said that he couldn't do it anymore. It was too late, and making noise would wake up the neighbors. The young man said he was afraid of the ball, so what if he woke up? Whoever wanted to keep the sound was open.

"Mad comparison!" Ma Xiaole cursed inwardly and slowed down. The young man's words reminded him that since he was talking about opening a puddle, he had to find a guy first. Ma Xiaole squatted on the side of the road and fucked most of the bricks. It was probably the shop used to place signs on the side of the road during the day.

He followed the bricks in his hand a few steps, and then he heard the girl say it was really not possible. She and her ex-boyfriend had not been separated yet. It would be better if he could follow him.

"If there is anything wrong with it, I will open his ladle if he dares to show up!"

Continue to follow, turn two more turns and stop in front of a four-story building.

"I have to go up," the girl said.

"Stop it!" The young man's voice was very rough, followed by the rapid breathing of struggle and the messy footsteps moving.

I guess the guy started to force himself.

The swaying and humming sound made Ma Xiaole's heart jump faster. "Mad comparison!" Ma Xiaole cursed again and touched it with a brick.

The moon has never come out, and the faint light of the street lights in the distance is very blurry, and there is almost no one to see, let alone identify the parts of the human body.

After roughly judging, Ma Xiaole quickly jumped up and swung the brick and patted it. It was estimated that the young man's arm could not be lifted for a long time.

The sound was strange and dull. Ma Xiaole felt that the brick in his hand was a forceful return force.

"Will you deviate from the direction?" Ma Xiaole ran and thought, probably slapped his head.

As soon as he turned a corner, a girl's scream came from behind him. Although Ma Xiaole was ready, he was still shocked, and his steps were chaotic and staggered. Unexpectedly, he bumped into someone head-on, and he was so shocked that he could see stars.
Chapter completed!