I Just Want to Deliver a Normal Takeout

And Chen Feng didn't show any resistance when he chose him, Yang Nai also thought that Chen Feng tacitly agreed that this was his compensation to him, but what he never expected was that the other party didn't seem to take his own Compensation matters.

It was inexplicably annoyed.

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

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

Chapter 5 Be brave for Mr. Chen

Stubborn, stubborn stubbornness!

This is another label Yukinoshita Yono put on the boy again.

Because no matter how she persuaded, the teenager didn't want to accept his compensation, and he insisted on returning the money to Yono Yukinoshita.

On the street, Chen Feng was putting the pens he just bought into his stationery bag, and turned a deaf ear to the ramblings of Yukinoshita Yono next to him.

"It may be a bit ugly, but Xiao Fengfeng, even if you have a lot of compensation you have obtained before, but this money is used to give you a living, not..."

"You can make more money, but I don't like to owe favors."

"Fundamentally speaking, I owe you a favor, right?!"

"It's already been returned, I don't care."

"Xiao Fengfeng, you make it difficult for my sister to be a human being..."

After listening, Chen Feng gave a light "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.Why is the price 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 he is someone who has donated tens of millions of dollars in the past. His life has always been very poor, and his desire for money is not very high.

The crowd on the street began to increase. Yang Nai glanced at his watch and found that it was the rush hour for the social animals. He looked at the package unhurriedly, and then put the removed pen into the stationery. The bag's Chen Feng, Yang Nai said:

"Xiaofeng, don't you take things back before dismantling them? Why are they all dismantled here?"

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

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

Quickly dismantling the package and throwing it into the trash, Chen Feng looked at Yukinoshita Yukino.

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

"Actually, sister, I have nothing to do today, but since Xiaofeng wants to go back, let's go."

Just a few steps out, Chen Feng's ears faintly heard a shout, as if it was muscle memory, and he turned around subconsciously.

"Little Fengfeng?"

"..."

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 towards him quickly, with a pink handbag in his hand.

The youth ran very fast, and bumped into passers-by who were walking normally in the crowd.

And a loving couple holding hands.

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

Holding a feminine handbag and running around the crowded neighborhood, he acts like he's avoiding someone.

Maybe Chen Feng didn't know, but Yang Dei knew very well that there were a lot of thieves and robbers on this street. After all, the flow of people here is huge, and the people passing by are either social animals commuting to get off work or students who come to go shopping. They can start But there are more objects.

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

In fact, there are many passers-by who think about Yang Nai, and they don't want to cause trouble. After seeing the young man rushing aggressively, they took the initiative to avoid the young man one by one.

"Get out of the way!"

The young man pulled away an unknown passerby with one hand, looked back and found that the woman who robbed him of the handbag did not catch up. He secretly secretly rejoiced, it seemed that he could buy some powder that would make him happy again at night and suck it for a while. .

As for whether his behavior will lead to his being arrested by the police, this is not in the youth's consideration at all. As an old fritter, he knows very well that his behavior will not allow him to stay in the detention center for long.

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

"what……!"

After eating a mouthful of ashes, the bag-robbing youth looked down and was surprised to see a black shiny pen sticking brightly in his lower abdomen, and blood was gurgling out of the wound in his lower abdomen.

"You bastards are courting death!"

Thinking that the 'source of happiness' that wanted to die might be ruined by this little brat in front of him, the young man's eyes instantly turned red.

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

With a wild beast-like roar, he quickly got up from the ground. The pain in the young man's stomach seemed to disappear. He took out a folding knife from his trousers pocket, but before he could pull out the blade, the folding knife in his hand was gone. It 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 both his hands were directly pierced by an unsharpened pencil.At this time, no matter how much he longed for the so-called 'source of happiness', he couldn't suppress the stinging pain from his hands and abdomen at the same time, so he fell to the ground crying.

This series of events only happened in less than 8 seconds, and the hand of Yukinoshita Yukinoshita who was about to pull Chen Feng, who had witnessed everything, was still in the air.

Frowning, Chen Feng glanced at the wailing young man on the ground with contempt, and then swept around the passersby nearby, and found that everyone's expressions were surprised and scared.

"Eh? Isn't this right?" scratching his head, Chen Feng looked at the three pens on the young man's body, "It's a pity that I bought a new pen, but it might still work 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 did not seem to be the battlefield where he used to deliver food. Here People are very fragile and can't live without a broken head.