Chapter 97 High-quality gangster
Time is like water, time is like a song, and in a blink of an eye, Sunday returned to a night in 2011... (use it for the third time)
"Cough... I'm choking to death." Before Sunday crossed, I was sucking instant noodles. When I came back, I forgot this stubble. As soon as I gasped, I choked Zhou Tian half to death with instant noodles. I drank instant noodles. If I wanted to eat steamed buns, I might choke to death today.
"Dingdong, the task personnel completed the 'Pan Jinlian's fork pole' task on Sunday and got the task reward, 'Gocery store closed for ten days'"
"Dingdong, because the task personnel advance this reward on Sunday, the task reward has been used up."
"Ding Dong, the task personnel completed the hidden task on Sunday and got 'one-tenth of the grocery store upgrade fragments'"
"Ding Dong, please prepare to accept the reward on Sunday."
Sunday still followed the instant noodles that were sucked into the throat, and the prompt tone of the system kept ringing.
"There are so few rewards this time." After a bucket of instant noodle soup, Zhou Tian's instant noodles stuffed in his throat were finally swallowed. After the instant noodles, Sunday calmed down. He muttered and walked to the open system hole.
The hole of the "boom" system, like the previous two times, first roared a few times, and then saw something the size of a palm, similar to a inferior wall, floating out of the mouth of the hole.
"What the hell." Zhou Tian took over the wall-like thing and took it in his hand and looked at it. In addition to being light and hardly feeling the weight, there was nothing special about this inferior wall skin. By the way, there was also a big "dry" word written on it, but this font was very ugly, like a pile of grass.
"Dingdong, the system reward has been received" The hole of the system is as usual, and suddenly disappeared, and there is naturally no big reaction to this on Sunday, which has been common for a long time.
"System upgrade fragments, I heard that I have to work with this for a long time in the future..." Zhou Tian took the inferior wall skin and fanned it as a fan, smashing it, and muttered.
"Alas, take one step at a time." Zhou Tian put the inferior wall leather into the drawer casually, and then ignored it. He went to the shelf and took a can of "Wanshi Coke" and sat on the chair to drink.
"Why didn't you even supplement the source of goods this time?" On Sunday, when I was sucking "Everything Coke", I found that there were still the original things on the shelf, and there were not many of them. When I completed the task of the First Emperor of Qin last time, didn't I add something? This time, I didn't give anything, "Is it because I completed the punishment task?" Or become an official shop assistant..."
"Can we meet again? I have been begging in front of the Buddha for thousands of years..." Zhou Tian was thinking about the replenishment of the supply. Suddenly, he heard something trembling in his pocket and reacted for a long time. Zhou Tian remembered that his new mobile phone was ringing.
"Why does the mobile phone come with such a song?" Since I bought this mobile phone on Sunday, no one has called me. I didn't know this kind of song on my mobile phone until today. Alas, I miss Pan Jinlian a little...
"Who!" I pressed the answer button on Sunday and said angrily. What kind of phone calls have aroused my sadness.
"Brother Tian, I'm Yingzi. A bunch of people are blocking the door of our noodle restaurant." Sunday was still sad, and there was a hurried voice from the other side of the phone.
"Okay, Yingzi, don't worry. I'll be right there." Zhou Tian hung up the phone, picked up the mop stick and rushed out. The sound of Yingzi's voice seemed to be very urgent, and the phone was still extremely noisy. There was the scolding of the black three and the sound of "frames" smashing the door. Listening to the movement, it was estimated that the rolling door of the black three noodle shop was not of good quality, as if it was about to be broken.
When Sunday ran to Yingzi's noodle shop with a mop stick, he found that the door of the noodle shop had been surrounded by nearly 20 hoodlums, and the rolling door had already been smashed open at this moment, just like the demolition office...
"There are so many people, it's not easy to do." Zhou Tian was also the head of many people. The situation of smashing the store has long been strange, so Zhou Tian was not too flustered when he saw the more than 20 hoodlums. Instead, he grabbed his hair fiercely. After messing up, he picked up a few stones from the ground and put them in his pocket, revealing a splashing figure, swaggering and sneaking into the group of hoodlums.
These gangsters do not belong to the same force, but two gangs together. So after Zhou Tian sneaked in, the two gangsters thought they were each other's people and didn't care much. Of course, there were a few acquaintances here, all of whom were the guys who were cleaned up by Zhou Tian, but Zhou Tian was careful to avoid them, and now Sunday's hairstyle was messy, and many of his unruly hair covered half of his face, so none of those people noticed the Sunday that was mixed in.
"I heard that some people like you beat our brother a few days ago, and they didn't beat him lightly." The leader wore a suit and glasses. He didn't look like a gangster, but like a student who was still in school. And the man also felt that he was also sleverent when he spoke. Well, now the gangster also advocates high quality...
"Don't talk nonsense. What do you want?" Hei San took a kitchen knife in his hand and planned to work hard.
"Ha ha, brother, don't be so anxious. It's not good for the liver." The man in the suit pushed his glasses and said, "My name is Nie Yuan. I'm the temporary head of these people. Today, I came to help the injured brothers ask for some medical expenses. The rest is not interesting." Nie Yuan's voice was lukewarm. Seeing him like this, it didn't look like smashing a shop, but more like... more like eating noodles.
"How do you want me to compensate you?" Although Hei San looks like a reckless man, he is also a master who doesn't want to suffer immediate losses. Since he can spend money to eliminate disasters, Hei San really doesn't want to work hard.
"Hehe, our requirements are very simple." Nie Yuan pulled a stool from the side and sat down and said, "Although the brothers cried and howled when they went back that day, to be honest, their injuries were not very serious, so I don't want more. You give them 100,000 yuan for each of them. Let's finish this. How about it? I don't ask too much."
"Fuck you. If I have so much money, I won't open a noodle restaurant here." There were a total of seven people who came that day, all of whom were crawling. Seven people were 700,000. How could Hei San get so much money?
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Something happened this morning. The update is a little late. I'm sorry.