Chapter 9 is him

Leaving Uncle Sun's repair shop, Zhang Jianyang sighed. The changes in the past five years are really too big.

I bought a camel sand card in a small shop on the side of the street. The money was given by my mother when I went out. My mother, who usually saved, directly gave Zhang Jianyang a thousand. Zhang Jianyang's concept of money is a little vague. He hasn't used it for five years and becomes unfamiliar, so he buys the most expensive cigarettes.

Tuosha brand is a cigarette produced in Shacheng. Although it is incomparable to the remaining brand cigarette, its taste is very popular in Shacheng.

In the post-nuclear war world, many well-known tobacco companies have disappeared into the river of history with the destruction of the city. It is not impossible, but very difficult to find the remnants in some places of destruction. For example, the most prestigious Yellow Crane Tower in the past, now the price of a package has reached tens of thousands of yuan. For lower-class residents, it is an unreachable top luxury cigarette.

The Chinese people's pursuit of smoke is not something that can be destroyed by the nuclear war. In a hundred years, I don't know how many cigarettes have appeared, just like the stars in the sky.

Zhang Jianyang, who unpacked the package, pulled out one, and smoked the camel sand cigarette again, had a feeling of going back to five years ago.

Suddenly, there was a roar of car engines in the street, which quickly rampaged on the street. When crossing Zhang Jianyang, a voice shouted, "Stop, stop quickly. He's here, that's him."

There was a sharp brake sound. A white pickup truck was parked on the street, and more than a dozen young people with steel pipes jumped down in the carriage. Several car doors opened at the same time, and three or four people gushed out, including Brother Zhong and Red Dog who ran in the morning. What he just shouted was the Red Dog. He stared at Zhang Jianyang, and then gathered around angrily.

Brother Zhong's image, Zhang Jianyang's slap, made his lips look like two sausages, as funny as it is.

"Kid, in the old residential area, who doesn't know my Zhong Hao's name?"

Zhang Jianyang suddenly realized that he had heard of Zhong Hao, but he had never seen him and didn't know him. He smoked and said, "What do you want?"

When the red dog saw Zhang Jianyang's frightened behavior, he immediately became angry and shouted, "Brother Zhong, what nonsense are you talking to him? Beat him!"

Without saying a word, more than a dozen young people holding the steel pipe in their hands raised the steel pipe and greeted Zhang Jianyang's head. They didn't care about Zhang Jianyang's life or death at all. Zhang Jianyang held a cigarette in his heart, suddenly raised his legs, and fiercely kicked the stomach of the person who rushed to the front. He only heard a muffled sound. The man was kicked away and hit the person who rushed up behind him. Several people rolled to the ground. Then he paused on the ground and kicked the calf bone of the person who came up from the side, directly kicked off the other party's leg bone, and screamed and threw down the steel pipe and fell down.

It was just a breath, and Zhang Jianyang put down half of it.

The rest of the people holding the steel pipe and don't know whether they should continue to rush forward or retreat. The combat effectiveness of the person in front of them really surprised them.

Red Dog opened his mouth again, revealing several front teeth he had been knocked off. Before he could retreat, Zhang Jianyang had already come to him, grabbed his collar, pulled it out, and said, "Red Dog, right? The shout just now was so happy. It's really fucking majestic."

Being picked up by Zhang Jianyang's collar, the red dog was afraid. He lost seven or eight teeth in the morning. If he loses it again, I'm afraid that all the teeth will fall out. He said anxiously, "Big brother, big brother, spare my life."

When everyone saw the red dog known as a mad dog, they actually said spare their lives. All of them almost fell off their chins.

Zhang Jianyang patted the red dog's face, and a bright red fingerprint appeared on it and said, "What did you do? The debt collector is very great. They all said that I will pay back the money and let you have a few days of grace. Your ears are not long. Can't you hear it?" The poor red dog is just testing its teeth with its tongue, whether it is loose again.

"Brother, it's none of my business. I can't make the decision."

Zhang Jianyang let go of the red dog and walked to Brother Zhong. He bit the cigarette and said, "He can't make the decision. It seems that Brother Zhong is in charge of this matter."

With a slap in the morning, the impact on the clock was really too big. When he saw Zhang Jianyang coming towards him, he roared, "Lin Cheng, ** still can't come out. I'm dead, and you can't get a penny."

Zhang Jianyang squinted at Lin Cheng sitting in the deputy seat of the pickup truck, the corners of his mouth **, and his footsteps stopped.

Lin Cheng has been smoking in the second seat. Just a few seconds, Zhang Jianyang put down a piece, full of disdain. To be honest, Lin Cheng doesn't want to participate in this kind of lowly thing, which will seem too expensive. But there is nothing he can do. Now he is very short of money. Is it easy to raise a beautiful woman? Even if you are a star warrior, you have to make money to support your family.

Lin Cheng, who threw away the cigarette, came down from the deputy seat, looked at Zhang Jianyang with a critical eye, turned his head and said to Brother Zhong, "Are you talking about this boy?"

Seeing Lin Cheng coming down, the red dog just like a dead dog was excited and said, "Brother Cheng, that's him."

Zhang Jianyang suddenly ran out and hit the red dog's face with one fist, hitting the red dog's nose and mouth blood. In the blood spit out of his mouth, four or five bloody teeth were so dazzling on the cement surface. The unlucky red dog, I'm afraid there are only a few more teeth left in his mouth.

No one else expected that Zhang Jianyang would dare to beat people at this time, all of which were a little dull.

Lin Cheng was stunned. He didn't expect that when he appeared, the other party dared to hit people, which was no different from hitting himself in the face. In an instant, Lin Cheng had an impulse to kill Zhang Jianyang. He took a step and reached out to catch Zhang Jianyang. With his star power, his arms are thick, and the blue veins on it are protruding, like green dragons climbing on it, and the momentum is like lightning.

Zhang Jianyang had long expected this consequence. He turned his head and let the claw fall empty. He climbed on Lin Cheng's arm, held his arm away, and stepped down at him fiercely with his knees.

With a "oh" scream, Lin Cheng's face instantly turned pale, and then turned pale, covering his step.

Zhang Jianyang said viciously, "Star Warrior is amazing, huh?" He hit Lin Cheng, who fell down, with his head covered his face, not kicking hard, but for a moment, the powerful star warrior in the eyes of ordinary people, just changed his shape, his clothes were ragged, and his face was swollen like a pig's head.

In Zhang Jianyang's eyes, the star warrior is very powerful, but Chenglin only has one-star strength, which is nothing at all. He is just better than ordinary people.

What if he has star power? Zhang Jianyang didn't give him a chance to perform at all, and directly put him down. No matter how strong the star warrior is, he doesn't reach more than three stars. He also has the same weaknesses as ordinary people. Under the strength of Zhang Jianyang, which is far higher than that of ordinary people, only Lin Cheng can understand the fierceness of this blow.

After calming down Lin Cheng, who claimed to be a star warrior, Zhang Jianyang walked to Brother Zhong again and said to the silly Brother Zhong, "Brother Zhong, right? Can we have a good talk now?"

Brother Zhong's forehead was full of cold sweat. He couldn't believe that the man in front of him had cleaned up the star warrior he had hired for a lot of money. Is this fucking star warrior a fake? He smiled a smile that was worse than crying and said, "Brother, of course we can talk about it."

"The number of my family..."

Brother Zhong didn't dare to mention it. He shook his head and said, "Of course you don't have to return it."

Zhang Jianyang slapped Brother Zhong on the head and said, "What are you talking about? It's natural for me to pay off debts. Am I such a person who owes money?"

Brother Zhong said, "Brother, you really don't have to return it."

Zhang Jianyang pulled out a cigarette, and Brother Zhong immediately clicked Zhang Jianyang. After spitting out a smoke ring, he looked at Brother Zhong with a smile: "Now let's count. I'm so expensive. You scared me twice and asked me to be scared. How do you calculate this number? And this cost, missed work fee and so on, you always have to give me an explanation, right?

"Brother, you open the number, and I will definitely give it to you."

"Well, it's enough to give me 1.2 million yuan. I'm not greedy. I don't want the money. I'll give you back one million yuan. Your pickup truck sells well. You can make do with it, equivalent to 200,000 yuan. You leave the car, give me the key, and then you can get out of here.

Brother Zhong was dumbfounded: "What...what?"

"What?" Zhang Jianyang picked up Brother Zhong, took out the key from his pocket, and put three or four thousand yuan in his pocket in his wallet. Then he ignored the group of people, opened the door of the pickup truck, started the pickup truck with the key, stepped on the accelerator, and left.

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