Urban Super Soldier King

"This villain, I'll deal with him when I see you next time!" Lin Keke pouted and muttered, but secretly he kept an eye on it. Recently, anyone who sees dyed yellow hair coming for emergency treatment must inform Han Fei in time.

On the other hand, Han Fei took a taxi to the place where the waste collector said the incident happened. It was a relatively remote corner, some distance away from the main road, and some small shops and restaurants were scattered around.

Han Fei went straight to a small store not far away. He took out two of them and handed them to the owner of the store. He said, "here are two bags of big Su."

As soon as the shopkeeper who is dozing off hears this, he immediately gets excited. On weekdays, there are only a few punks or high school students who come here to buy some cheap goods to smoke. As a result, the high-end cigarettes in his shop are almost a collection.

It's rare for someone to say that they have two bags of big sous. If they go back and talk about whether they are new neighbors around, maybe the cigarettes on the shelves can be sold.

After a while, the shop owner came back with two bags of big Su. Han Fei stuffed one bag into his pocket, opened the other bag on the spot, lit one by himself, and then took out another and handed it to the shop owner.

"Oh, my dear guest, what's the point?" The shop owner was a little embarrassed. They all said that the carpenter didn't have good benches at home, and the shop owner of his tobacco and wine shop didn't smoke good cigarettes several times.

"Idle is also idle, chatting." Han Fei said.

The shop owner is also a pleasant person. Now he is no longer affectable. The two sparks are twinkling, and the clouds and fog around him suddenly. Unconsciously, he is like a fairyland.

After smoking one or two cigarettes, the chatterbox will naturally open. Compared with the kind of rigid questions, Han Fei prefers to get the information he wants in this kind of chat.

"Alas, it's a pity that the Yellow haired young man was surrounded by a group of people. If he hadn't heard the siren at last, those bastards would have been killed." The shop owner said with a sigh, shaking his ashes.

Han Fei laughs, then light mouth way: "that group of people are so rampant, is nobody in charge?"

"Who cares? How to manage? They are tough people on the road. It's said that their elder brother and those in the police station are still brothers. Who lives longer and dares to meddle in their business? " Said the shopkeeper.

Hearing this, Han Fei always roughly understood what was going on, and then asked: "what happened to the Yellow haired boy, where can I find him?"

The owner of the shop hesitated for a moment. Seeing that Han Fei didn't look like a bad man, he said, "it's not a secret for us. Go ahead and turn left. There's a Xiang barbecue over there."

Han Fei smiles, waves to the owner and leaves.

The owner of a Xiang's barbecue shop was originally a man. He lost his spouse in his early years and painstakingly brought up his little girl. In these years, he has not continued. He has accumulated a small sum of money diligently.

But later, somehow, the man gradually began to eat, drink, whore and gamble, and all the things at home were defeated. Later, he owed more than 100000 gambling debts outside, and was forced to use his daughter to pay the debts.

At that time, the man realized that it was a set set by the other party from the beginning to the end. The other people were going to her daughter, who was crying in tears. The man was also hot blooded. He picked up the steel swab of mutton and stabbed the man. He hurt his spleen and was sentenced to death. Up to now, he has not been released.

Father squats, daughter also want to support the whole family, so, this barbecue shop also began to change its name to a Xiang barbecue shop.

By chance, a yellow haired boy was eating a barbecue here when he found that the 16-year-old girl and shopkeeper was crying. Then he went up and comforted him twice. Later, the Yellow haired boy would come here whenever he was free.

If there is nothing wrong, Huang Mao will also help to play the role of gas porter. Unconsciously, three years have passed

This time, Huang Mao was in trouble. Others couldn't dodge him, but the girl named a Xiang took Huang Mao's arm and brought him home step by step, regardless of the dissuasion from her neighbors

Han Fei pieced together the information and was curious about the girl named a Xiang. When he thought about it, he looked up and saw that he was in front of the barbecue shop.

The barbecue shop is now open. Han Fei sees the busy figure in front of the barbecue rack. The girl looks three or two years older than Qingxue. She is very quiet and her skin is very white.

Maybe it's because he has been taking care of Qingxue recently that Han Fei has a aura of his father. Looking at the girl who is not much bigger than Qingxue to support a home alone, Han Fei suddenly feels a pain in his heart.

As soon as the girl saw Han Fei coming in, she immediately asked with a smile, "Sir, there is a dinner plate over there. Just go to the refrigerator and take what you want. It's your first time to come here. I'll give you a 95% discount for the first meal."

Han Fei laughed: "I'm not here to eat. I'm looking for Huang Mao."

When the girl heard this, her expression became stiff, and she reluctantly said, "Sir, I only have milk yellow bag here, and I don't have any yellow hair you said."

Han Fei looked at the girl's body a little trembling, and then directly yelled into the room: "little yellow hair, if you're in the room, you should let out a cry, otherwise it's useless for you to kneel on your knees."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a surprise voice from the Yellow haired boy: "big brother! I'm here! You wait, I'll be right out! "

When yellow hair came out, he was wearing a bandage, his eyes were still black, and his mouth was obviously more swollen than usual.

"Brother, how did you get here?" Huang Mao was a little bit surprised. Unexpectedly, Han Fei came here to find him. At the moment, he said to the girl, "Ah Xiang, my elder brother, quickly pick some meat to roast. I'll tell you more about it later!"

As soon as the girl saw that Han Fei knew Huang Mao, she relaxed and then prepared some food according to Huang Mao's instructions.

Han Fei smiles. When the boy looks at the barbecue girl, his eyes are always as tender as water. Maybe he already has that meaning.

Seeing that the yellow boy doesn't matter, Han Fei is relieved. Some words are inconvenient to talk on the current occasion, so Han Fei will spend some time chatting and farting.

"If you like others, just go up. What's the use of doing this?" Han Fei joked.

Yellow boy heard this but vaguely waved his hand: "brother, don't talk about it. I'm a jerk. Other girls may not be able to look up to me."

Although the yellow boy said so, he couldn't hide the loneliness on his face. After knowing him for a long time, he could feel his mind even if he was blind, but the girl didn't say anything, which hit him a little.

Han Fei casually looks at the yellow boy, who is also completely drunk at the moment

This is a love, a intentional, originally is a hit it off thing, yellow boy in the end is how hard to delay for several years ah!

At this time, some guests came in. The girl was obviously a little busy. The beer that she was going to bring in had not come out of her spare time.

Han Fei then said, "what are you doing! I didn't see that other girls didn't have time to serve, so I went up to help carry the beer

Yellow boy heard this is also embarrassed smile, and then ran to help.

In a short time, two cases of beer had been sent up.

But Han Fei hasn't had a drink yet. Several little gangsters with tattoos have already picked a table to sit down. Before Han Fei opened the bottle cap, the discordant voice came.

"Oh, second brother, this is the best girl you said! Oh, look at her buttocks. I think it's at least 36d! " Exclaimed a skeleton tattoo thug.

"Yes, second brother! This girl is too much on time. When you go back to work, will the brothers look around? "

"Get the hell out of here! I'm playing with girls. You want to watch reality TV. Go back to the movies! When I'm tired of playing, I'll let her pay for it if you don't pay the protection fee. " The gangster at the head laughed recklessly, and those younger brothers also followed.

On Han Fei's side, the Yellow haired boy's face has turned black, and his hand holding the wine bottle is shaking all the time.