Counterattack Tianjiao

It's windy, it's going to rain, and the taxi business on the street has suddenly improved, and you can't even stop it. It's a long way from here to Kuiwen Street, and it's most convenient to take a bus.

At the bus stop, a No. [-] bus drove over. Passengers swarmed up to insert coins and swipe their cards. Johnson and Wan Wan also got on the bus, only to find that the driver was a girl with a very energetic ponytail.

Ponytail yelled: "Go in, go in, there is no one behind"

But the passengers still habitually stood near the door. Two well-dressed men, with suit jackets on their arms, squeezed in quietly, shouting: "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"

The bus started, and the ponytail shouted: "Passengers, please pay attention to your money and belongings. Those two with suits, don't be shameless. Get out of the next stop."

The passengers stepped back immediately, avoiding the two thieves.

The thieves couldn't hold back their face anymore. One of the guys with a fleshy face went up and kicked the female driver, cursing dirtyly, and the passengers were silent, and no one moved.

Zhuang Johnson squeezed out, pointed at the thief and shouted: "Don't touch her, or you will die ugly."

Another thief pulled out his dagger, stabbed him viciously from the side and back of Johnson, and screamed at Wanwan. Johnson made a beautiful grabbing movement, pinched the opponent's wrist, and snapped hard. With a click, the bone broke and the dagger fell. On the floor of the car, the thief's wrist hung down at a strange angle, screaming like a pig being killed in pain.

At this time, Ponytail had already braked to a stop, and started fighting with the thief who made the first move. She used a Sanda style, a straight punch, and the thief's nose was bleeding profusely. Just as he covered his nose, he was grabbed by Johnson from behind Hair, dragged to the ground, holding a combined fist.

Ponytail got off the driver's seat, picked up the fire extinguisher and joined in the beating, causing the two thieves to scream.

Wanwan applauded excitedly, and the passengers all started applauding as if they had just woken up from a dream. Some people started to call 110.

Ponytail put down the fire extinguisher, and reached out to Johnson: "My name is Jiang Xiaomeng, with a seventh-degree black belt, thank you just now."

"You're welcome, my name is Zhuang Chen, I've arrived at the station, can you open the door?" Zhuang Chen felt guilty again when he heard the passengers call 110.

"Wait for the police to come and make a record, it won't waste much time," Jiang Xiaomeng said.

"I'm in a hurry. Really, next time." Johnson winked at Wanwan, and Wanwan also ran over, nodding vigorously.

"Okay." Jiang Xiaomeng thought that there were still many witnesses in the car, so he opened the car door, and Zhuang Chen pulled Wanwan out of the car in a hurry, and disappeared into the roadside alley.

A patrol police car drove up to the bus with its lights flashing, and the patrolmen came up and tortured the thief away. Jiang Xiaomeng looked at the rain and fog outside, thinking of the brave young man, the corners of his mouth curled into an arc.

Hey, what did he just say, his name is Zhuang Chen, could it be the filial son Zhuang Chen that cousin Yang Jing said, the young man is really good, but the cousin who killed him paid a lot of money for this guy, yes, I don’t know how to deal with him connect?

Seeing the supermarket shopping bags containing rice and noodles piled up on the car, and a mobile phone next to it, the girl immediately had an idea.

Hee hee, there's nowhere to find him when he's broken through the iron shoes, and it's easy to get here. He forgot his things and his mobile phone on the bus.

Jiang Xiaomeng is the cousin of Dr. Yang Jing. Her family is in Jiangbei City. She worked part-time during the summer and drove a bus. In the past, she used to hear the name Johnson mentioned by her cousin, saying that the child was very filial and pitiful. After slapping her ass and leaving, it was Yang Jing who paid the bank a loan of 5 yuan in advance.

Find a way to contact him, anyway, my cousin is also looking for him, maybe I want this guy to pay back the money, yes, take his things and contact him some time.

……

The rain was pattering down, Johnson bought a copy of Jiangbei Morning News, put He Wanwan on his head, and ran in the rain, the girl screamed happily, suddenly she stopped and pursed her lips to make a cry.

"What's wrong?" Johnson asked.

Spread your hands at night.

It was only then that Zhuang Johnson remembered that he forgot the rice in sauce and vinegar bought in the supermarket on the No. [-] bus.

"It's okay, let's eat beef noodles." Johnson was full of pride.

He knew that there was a restaurant with good beef noodles. The owner was a Jiangbei countryman, very kind, and the shop was full of repeat customers.

Jiangbei City is a key development city on the outskirts of Yanjing. The subway project is being carried out here, and the city is full of construction sites. This beef noodle stall is opened in the subway construction site, under the canopy covered with red and blue colored cloth, five or six A migrant worker in rain boots and hard hat was eating noodles. SC Johnson greeted the boss: "Two bowls of noodles, one big and one small."

The boss said: "There are no small bowls, they are all big ones, sit down."

After a short time, two bowls of noodles were served, wide handmade noodles, sprinkled with green coriander, garlic sprouts, red pickles, and white radishes, but there was too little beef, only two pitiful slices.

Wanwan was dumbfounded. The noodle bowl was bigger than her own washbasin, and it was full of noodles for a week.

Johnson has already started to eat the noodles with red chili oil sprinkled on them.

Migrant workers also lowered their heads to eat noodles, and the sound of smacking mouths kept coming and going. The rain continued, and the water droplets flowed down the colored strips, making small holes on the ground. Under the sycamore trees beside the road in the distance, the ground was full of fallen leaves.

"Why don't you eat?" Johnson raised his head and asked.

Wanwan gave SC Johnson most of the noodles in the basin, and kept only a little for herself. The handmade noodles are tough and delicious, but the portion is reserved for heavy manual laborers. It's too much.

Johnson picked the beef from his own pot and put it in Wanwan's pot.

Wan Wan, looking at Johnson shyly, moved her small mouth closer.

Knowing that the girl wanted to kiss him secretly, Johnson immediately turned his head away.

Seeing that the other party is deliberately indifferent to her, Wan Wan pouted again angrily.

The experience of the past few days has changed the girl a lot, and she knows many things that she has never touched before. It turns out that in addition to Rolls-Royce Phantom and Bentley, there are motorcycle tricycles and muck machines in the world; in addition to Italian pizza and Japanese food In addition, there are beef pan noodles that are eaten now; besides New York, London, and Paris, there is another place called Kuiwen Street...

If it weren't for this unforgettable experience, I might be a little princess on the other side of the world, and let the whole world change for me!

Sometimes life is full of many uncertainties, and some things will slowly change over time...

After eating, the rain stopped, and a rainbow hung in the sky.

Wanwan excitedly pointed at the rainbow and danced. Johnson and several migrant workers walked out of the shed and stood side by side, looking at the rainbow after the rain among the tall buildings for a long time.

Everyone has their own emotions, no matter the upper class or the lower class in society...