I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

Moreover, Chen Feng didn't show any resistance when he chose him. Yang Nai also thought that Chen Feng had acquiesced that this was his compensation for him, but what he never expected was that the other party didn't seem to take his own money at all. Compensation matters.

I'm a little annoyed inexplicably.

As for the suggestion, even if it is compensation, how can it be counted in!

The most important thing is that in order to be more sincere, many stationery are the most expensive ones. In fact, if Chen Feng buys these things by himself, he will not use such exaggerated prices at all, considering that In Chen Feng's family, Yang Nai still intends to pay the bill, which is a'huge' amount compared to ordinary families, by himself.

Chapter 5 Bravely for Mr. Chen

Stubborn, stubborn stubbornness!

This is another label that Xuexiayangna put on this young man again.

Because no matter how she persuaded, this young man didn't want to accept this compensation from him, and he insisted on returning the money to Yukoshita Yono.

On the street, Chen Feng put the pens he had just bought into his stationery bag, and turned a deaf ear to the words of Xuexiayang Nai Nai Xuxu beside him.

"The words may be a bit awkward, but Xiao Fengfeng, even if you have a lot of compensation you received before, but this money is used to give you a living, not..."

"Money can be earned again, I don't like to owe favors."

"Fundamentally speaking, I should owe you favors, right?!"

"It has been paid back, I don't care."

"Xiao Fengfeng, your sister makes it hard for me to be a man..."

After listening, Chen Feng gave a faint "Oh" and continued to organize his stationery. He was holding the Montblanc pen. He didn't understand that this thing was also used for writing? How could the price be so expensive.

But whether things are expensive or cheap, Chen Feng's focus is not on this. There are many ways to make money, and what he says is that he has also donated tens of millions of dollars in the past, and his life has always been very poor, and his desire for money is not very high, just enough.

The crowd on the street began to increase. Yang Nao glanced at his watch and found that it was the peak time for the social animals to get off work. He watched unhurriedly unpacking, and then put the removed pen into the stationery. Chen Feng of the bag, Yang Nai said:

"Xiaofeng, don't you take the things back before you dismantle them? Why are they finished here?"

"If you want to throw out the garbage, it will be much more convenient to just throw it away now."

Chen Feng said without looking back, those exquisite packaging were like a lot of troublesome waste paper to him.

After quickly disassembling the package and throwing it into the trash can, Chen Feng looked at Xuexia Yangna.

"Go back, so as not to delay your affairs, Miss Xuexia."

"Sister, I have nothing to do today, but if Xiaofeng wants to go back, let's go."

Only a few steps out, Chen Feng's ears faintly heard shouts, as if they were muscle memories, and he turned around subconsciously.

"Small wind wind?"

"..."

Chen Feng ignored Yang Nai's doubts, but squinted at the other side of the sidewalk.

About ten seconds later, a young man wearing a peaked cap appeared in Chen Feng's field of vision. He sprinted toward him quickly, with a pink handbag in his hand.

The youth ran very fast and smashed away passers-by who were walking normally in the crowd.

And a loving couple holding hands.

"Huh?" Yang Nai seemed to have also noticed the young man's abnormality, but she didn't want to get into any trouble, so she planned to pull Chen Feng away from the young man.

Holding a feminine handbag and running wildly in a crowded neighborhood, he behaved like avoiding someone.

Maybe Chen Feng doesn’t know, but Yang Nai knows that there are a lot of thieves and robbers on this street. After all, there is a huge flow of people here, and the people passing by are either social animals or students who come to go shopping. They can start. But there are too many objects.

The police also know that there are many criminals on this street, so some plainclothes police officers often patrol the street. Yang Nao's idea is to let the plainclothes police handle it, as long as he doesn't get into trouble.

In fact, there are so many passers-by who He Yang Nai thinks about, and they don't want to get into trouble.

"Get out of the way!"

The young man pulled away an unknown passerby, looked back and found that the woman who had been robbed of the handbag had not caught up with him. He was secretly delighted, and he seemed to be able to buy some powder that would make him happy at night and soak it up for a while. NS.

As for whether his actions will cause him to be arrested by the police, this is not in the consideration of the youth at all. As an old fried dough stick, he knows very well that his actions will not allow him to stay in the detention center for long.

But before he turned his head, the young man felt a pain in his stomach, and then fell directly to the ground on his side.

"what…!"

After taking a mouthful of ash, the young man who grabbed the bag looked down, but was surprised to see a black shiny pen shiningly inserted in his lower abdomen, and blood was gurgling out of the wound in his lower abdomen.

"You bastard, you are looking for death!"

When I thought that the dying ‘source of happiness’ might be soaked by this little kid in front of him, the eyes of the young man who snatched the bag instantly turned red.

"Even you want to stop me from finding happiness?!"

He quickly got up from the ground with a beast-like roar in his mouth. The pain in the young man's stomach seemed to disappear. He took out a folding knife from his trouser pocket, but before he had time to pull out the blade, the folding knife in his hand was He was knocked out by a huge force.

Immediately afterwards, a black light flashed like a shooting star, and the young man saw that the palms of his two hands were directly pierced by an unsharpened pencil. At this time, no matter how much he yearned for the so-called ‘source of happiness’, he couldn’t suppress the tingling pain from his hands and abdomen at the same time, so he wailed and fell to the ground.

This series of events only took less than 8 seconds, and Xuexia Yangna, who had witnessed everything, was still in the air with his hands preparing to pull Chen Feng.

Frowning, Chen Feng glanced contemptuously at the wailing young man on the ground, then scanned the nearby passers-by, and found that everyone's expressions were surprised and scared.

"Huh? Isn't this right?" Scratching his head, Chen Feng looked at the three pens on the young man, "It's a pity that I bought a new pen, but I might still be able to use it if I wash it."

In fact, Chen Feng chose to keep his hand when he shot, because at the beginning his plan was to insert the pen directly into the young man’s head, but he remembered that this place didn’t seem to be the battlefield where he used to deliver food. People are very fragile and can't live without a broken head.

So he avoided some vital points of the human body and subdued the young man who snatched the bag.

Soon, the police came to an end. They took Yang Nai, Chen Feng, Qingnian and a middle-aged woman who claimed to have been robbed to the police station.

An hour later, Chen Feng and Xuexiayangnai walked out of the police station.

Yang Nai glanced at Chen Feng helplessly.

"Xiao Fengfeng will really trouble my sister."

"Uh...isn't this right?"

Chen Feng tilted his head, his handsome face slightly sideways with some vicissitudes of life, not knowing what was going on, Yang Nai actually thought of his sister.

The backs of the two overlapped slightly.

Right, isn't it a moral behavior that should be encouraged to stop robbery? Why do you instinctively think it is abnormal?

Thinking of this, Yang Nai's response did not hesitate.