C87 You're Ugly but I'm Not Blind
C87 You're Ugly but I'm Not Blind
When Zhang Chu jumped out of the car just now, he saw Zhang Chu. His heart skipped a beat. Wasn't this Duan Kun, the mysterious VIP?
This morning, when Duan Kun was making a show for himself, Mr. Wei also went. Although he was a distance away from Zhang Chu, he could clearly see Zhang Chu's face.
Duan Kun was a figure in Dongzhou City. He opened a bar and had a group of brothers under him.
Compared to this young man, he was playing in a much higher class. He was playing in a real business, and furthermore, he was playing in a real business. He seemed to have some kind of relationship with the big brother on the road. The young man and the others were playing this kind of pengci and celestial dance business. When they met a coward, they would give him the money, and when they met a fierce one, they would give him a beating. They were simply not on the same level.
Reaching Duan Kun's level was his goal. Naturally, he was very familiar with everything about Duan Kun.
Although the man in front of him wasn't a man of the underworld, he must have a good relationship with Duan Kun for Duan Kun to attach so much importance to him. Offending this man wouldn't do him any good.
"Oh." Zhang Chu understood now. It seemed like this Duan Kun was in this place. "I just beat him up yesterday."
"What?" Mr. Wei was stunned. The cigarette he handed over almost fell to the ground. This brother was too arrogant. He didn't even put Duan Kun in his eyes.
Zhang Chu was very satisfied with the surprised looks from these people. He patted Mr. Wei's shoulder and said with a bright smile, "Did you bring the money?"
Mr. Wei staggered a few steps after being patted by Zhang Chu. His bones looked like they were going to fall apart. This person's hand strength was really great. He was a martial artist. "What money?"
Zhang Chu gave the old man a sideways glance. "What? You didn't say anything about it?" The old man threw a punch at the door.
With a dull bang, a large hole appeared on the car door. The paint cracked, and Mr. Wei and the old man's faces hurt.
The old man's face instantly turned bitter. Brother, is your hand a hammer? It's a huge pit when you hit it. That wasn't done yet.
Mr. Wei also swallowed his saliva. This brother was a ruthless person. The people that this fellow pulled over were all slovenly young men. They only came over to join a personal match to scare the other party.
Now that they saw Zhang Chu's move, they all took two steps back simultaneously. Their bodies kept trembling, and their courage was almost broken.
"What happened? Explain it to me!" Cold sweat dripped down from Mr. Wei's forehead. He shouted at the old man. This man was so good at making calls. Why didn't this old man explain it clearly on the phone? Sure enough, the person that Duan Kun had his eyes on wasn't simple.
The old man looked at Zhang Chu timidly and muttered what had happened just now.
After Mr. Wei heard it, he kicked the old man's butt. "You really know how to cause trouble!" Then he turned to look at Zhang Chu. He said it was a misunderstanding and asked Zhang Chu to be magnanimous. He also said that it was not easy for a brother to do such a thing and that he did not have that much money. He laughed and said, "Brother, how about we just smile and forget about our grudges?"
"It's fine." Zhang Chu also smiled and waved his hand generously.
Mr. Wei felt relieved. This brother was easy to talk to. But just as Zhang Chu finished speaking, he reached out and took away the key to the van.
"No money. Leave the van."
Mr. Wei's face turned bitter. This car was Mr. Wei's only means of transportation. He touched it and took out his wallet. It was only about 4000 points. When he talked to his little brother, he was a lot more arrogant. "Damn it, hurry up and take out the money!"
Those people worked together and dug their pockets clean. They only managed to collect more than five thousand points.
He handed the colorful bills in his hands to Zhang Chu. Mr. Wei was also a little embarrassed. "That, brother, we only have this money. "Look..."
Zhang Chu grabbed it and waved his hand. "Get lost."
These young men felt as if they had been granted amnesty and pushed the motorcycles away.
Zhang Chu stuffed the money into his pocket and smiled at Qin Sitong. "Sitong, let's go home."
Qin Sitong sighed. She only wanted to stay far away from Zhang Chu. She really could not stand Zhang Chu's actions. She liked mature and gentle men. Zhang Chu's actions were the complete opposite of Qin Sitong's ideal man.
"Why do you look like a robber?" Qin Sitong sighed. She had known Zhang Chu for a long time. When they were at home, Zhang Chu was as gentle as a sheep. How did he become like this after his body recovered? However, Qin Sitong admired this guy's ability to cause trouble.
Zhang Chu winked at Qin Sitong and smiled. "What I want the most is your heart."
"You?" Qin Sitong snorted in disdain.
"Why not?" Zhang Chu was very confident. "As long as the hoe dance is good, there is no wall that can't be dug out."
"You are ugly, but I am not blind." Qin Sitong snorted lightly. She was not a young girl. If Zhang Chu said a few sweet words, it would make her fall in love with him.
Zhang Chu nimbly turned the steering wheel and turned out of the alley. "This is easy. If a fool like Duan Kun wants to make another two rounds, then the plastic surgery fee will be enough." He also asked Qin Sitong's opinion. "Which one do you like the most in Exo?"
"Who likes those mothers..." Qin Sitong said disdainfully. Realizing that the last word was a little indecent, she swallowed it back when it was about to come out of her mouth. She secretly wondered why she was chatting with Zhang Chu. She took out her phone and looked at the time. "Hurry up and leave. I still have a lot of things to do."
Seeing the car disappearing in front of him, Mr. Wei, who was in the alley, stuck his head out and called his two underlings. "You two go and follow him."
"I have never suffered such a huge loss before. I must get this place back." Mr. Wei clenched his fists.
The old man saw Mr. Wei's flustered and exasperated expression. He thought to himself, "When that person was here just now, why didn't you act so tyrannically?" He reminded Mr. Wei, "It seems like that person's skills are very good."
"So what if he is skilled? If we can't beat him in the open, we will do it in the dark. " Mr. Wei snorted. Zhang Chu was chosen by Duan Kun, but he wasn't a troublemaker under Duan Kun. Besides, Mr. Wei's boss wasn't a simple man either. His power was on par with Duan Kun's.
If nothing had happened during normal days and Duan Kun had created a huge commotion, Mr. Wei and the others would have avoided Zhang Chu. However, since a conflict had already occurred and he had suffered a loss, he couldn't let this matter rest.
The eyes of the young man in the school uniform lit up. "Let's let that fellow's tires shine. Let's see how that fellow is going to leave!"
Mr. Wei knocked on the man's head. "Don't say things like this in front of me in the future. It's embarrassing!" His plan was very simple. No matter if it was throwing lime or knocking on the door, as long as he could win, he would use whatever methods he had. Mr. Wei was not afraid that others would say that his tricks were despicable.