I really don't want to be red

Chapter 2333
Masur is not young anymore, he is also in his forties. Due to long-term poor performance, he eats high-calorie foods and drinks a lot of Coke.

Now he is a fat man, not the fattest one yet, but he still belongs to the ranks of fat men.

The most painful thing for a fat man is that he cannot sleep well.

Due to physical reasons, generally fat people are more lethargic.

It happened that I didn't sleep well all day and all night, it was simply torture.

Masur felt that something was wrong with the whole person, these little bastards didn't care at all, they rushed in and left.

Every time you think they are going to leave, suddenly you hear the sound coming from a distance, it makes people's brain hurt.

Masur thought for a long time, and calling the police seemed to be the best choice.

In desperation, I had to make a phone call.

Hope the police can drive these guys away, he doesn't expect to punish these kids.

These guys are underage at first glance, and this is at most a nuisance to the people, not a criminal offense.

But no matter how long he called, the group of people suddenly dispersed, and if they didn't show up...

After communicating with the police who came over, Masur went back to the room.

I thought I should be quiet now, or else I couldn't stand it any longer, and it would be dark in two or three hours, so I had to stay up late again.

How much sleep will be ah.

As soon as Masur went upstairs, he lay down and covered the quilt, when he heard a scream from outside.

He was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat.

What's wrong.

I jumped up and saw that there were about seven or eight people from the two groups outside, fighting outside.

Wine bottles were thrown around, shouting and screaming.

A group of men chased, and a group of men fought, and it was too noisy.

Residents in the building closed their windows one after another. This group of people was too dangerous.

Masur's face turned green, what's going on today?Are the bastards from Bleecker Street coming?
This day is over.

Masur looked at a group of people whizzing away, and felt something was wrong in his heart. Is this too much of a coincidence?
This couldn't be something caused by An Ran, right?

Thinking of this, he was furious, took out his phone and called Delta.

Soon Delta got on the phone, "Mr. Masur, what's the matter?"

Masur gritted his molars, "Delta and those people were sent by you?"

"What did I send?" Delta's tone was full of confusion, what did this guy say?

"Those bastards, hooligans, bosozoku, wandering around me all night, how can there be such a coincidence, just signed the contract, these people came! Mr. Delta, I think you must know what happened What's the matter?"

When Delta heard this, he became angry, "Mr. Masur, I am a lawyer, and I am a lawyer with status and status. If you say that, I can sue you at any time!"

"And I want to tell you that I don't talk about business during off-duty hours. If you want to talk, you can, and the consulting fee is 1000 yuan per hour. If you want to continue talking, then you can pay to talk, otherwise, stop calling!"

"I can only tell you that those people have nothing to do with me. Your place is so close to Brick Street, who knows who you offended! Don't blame everything on others!"

After speaking, Delta hung up the phone.

Masur looked confused, isn't it you?It's not you, there are others?

But from what Delta said, it seems that it really has nothing to do with him!It's all over...

Before I put down the phone, I heard a burst of impatient music outside and suddenly remembered that someone was beating the drums and someone was playing the electric guitar.

My mother, what day is this?

Why are all the monsters and ghosts coming out!
This is so ugly, it is simply a magic sound filling the brain.

In fact, at this time, even if it sounds good, he can't listen to it. He didn't sleep much all day and night, and he slept for less than an hour. Now he can't even listen to the fairy sound, okay?

Masur couldn't bear it anymore, so he took a look and saw that four or five people were having fun in the abandoned yard not far from the opposite side.

He picked up the baseball bat and rushed out.

After a few steps, he arrived at the opposite yard, and kicked the half-open yards away with one kick.

The little blacks looked at him inexplicably.

Masur raised his baseball bat and said with a gloomy expression, "Gentlemen, I suggest you change places, otherwise I will show you some color."

Before he could finish his sentence, a few little blacks rushed up and punched and kicked.

He is a 40-year-old middle-aged man, how can he fight four strong men?

The beaten one crouched on the ground with his head in his arms.

I don't know how many punches and kicks I have suffered on my body.

Then a few little blacks rushed away with their things, leaving behind the old and dilapidated drum kit.

The main reason is that this thing is not easy to hold.

Even if you take it, you can't run fast.

The rest of the bass and guitar, people carried away.

When Masur came together, his head was full of seeds.

Stand up and move around, there is nothing wrong with your body, but your face is in pain and panic, and these guys still have a sense of proportion.

Paralyzed, why did Lao Tzu take the bat back?

have to.

Come here to explain the truth, he didn't say a word, he was beaten up, and the bat was taken away.

Leave him with a broken drum kit.

This kind of niche and shabby stuff is simply not accepted by anyone.

It's so fucking hard.

It seems that since the signing of the contract, everything has become unsmooth.

This must have been done by An Ran.

Don't you just want to force Lao Tzu to collapse?I'm not, I'll beat you to death today, I'll admit it, I'll earn 30, and I won't give you any chance.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he dragged his beaten body back to the yard.

I saw an old lady pushing a luggage cart out, still muttering and cursing.

Masur said: "Mrs. Marianne, what are you doing? Don't you think the rent is only two hundred a month?"

Old Mrs. Marian was one of the few tenants in the building.

Been living here for quite a while.

Marian snorted a few words, "You've been too noisy here recently. You're filming and fighting, and it's not quiet or safe. I have no reason to live here!"

"There are a lot of places for 200 yuan, and you're not the only one here."

I……

Even the tenants are gone.

He didn't have the nerve to stop him, he was telling the truth.

He couldn't stand it himself, let alone an old lady.

When Marian left, the anger in Masur's heart grew stronger.

Knock!

Be sure to die.

It is very difficult to fight these people to the end today.

The weapons are obviously a bit behind.

But he doesn't have a gun license!
Forget it, it's mainly for scaring, who will check whether I have a gun license?

He does have some blessings in his house.

This thing can easily blast people into a hornet's nest at close range, and it is full of deterrence!

Holding the rifle, Masur came to the equipment outside the yard and pinched you to sit down.

Looking out with murderous eyes...

(End of this chapter)