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Chapter 193 Brother's Legend Begins to Spread in the Rivers and Lakes (Thank you for your support)
"Ah, soothing!"

Zhang Shan stretched his waist, twisted his neck, and then slowly got up.

After finishing the last fight last night, exhausted physically and mentally, I finally found a broken hotel to stay in.

As for the money, didn't you get a sum of compensation from Brother Zhu? My good guy, I have 4 to [-] yuan in cash, which is enough for a period of time.

It's a pity that this kind of thing can't be done often, otherwise, it will be hard on my conscience.

There is still a need for things like the bottom line to exist. If you really want to mess around, you will kill him sooner or later.

Looking at the face in the cracked mirror, Zhang Shan inexplicably felt that the bruises and swelling on his face were much more pleasing to the eye than the original, good-natured look.

Fortunately, no disfigurement.

No, perhaps disfigured is more pleasing to the eye.

Anyway, this is not his body, it doesn't matter.

After grimacing and taking a hot bath, Zhang Shan was fully dressed and ready to check out.

Take a shot and change places.

You can't always stay in one place, or you might be blocked in the middle of the night.

"Boss, check out at 8303!"

"Pujie, what are you shouting for? I'm not deaf!"

The shop owner is a wretched middle-aged man, he put down the pornographic magazine in his hand angrily, and his face is full of displeasure, as if Zhang Shan interrupted the critical moment of his fantasy.

"Wait, I'll ask someone to check the room first."

"Azhi, go to 8303 and check."

There was an answer of "Okay, right away" from behind the counter, and Zhang Shan saw a thin boy with slender and disheveled hair slanting up the stairs.

After a while, the skinny boy came down.

"Dad, the mirror in the bathroom of 8303 is broken and cracked, so it can't be used anymore."

Hearing this, the store owner glanced at Zhang Shan, clicked a few times on the calculator on the counter, and then said.

"According to our store's rules, if the mirror in the bathroom is broken, you need to pay 800 yuan in compensation. After deducting the deposit of 300 yuan, you have to pay 500 yuan in compensation."

"Take the money!"

Hehe, you are playing, right?

Zhang Shan sneered, without saying a word, grabbed the calculator, and slammed it at the shop owner.

"Hey, what are you doing, beating someone?"

"Come quickly, someone stays in the store and breaks something, and if you don't pay compensation, you will beat him."

"Call the police!"

Zhang Shan watched the store owner and his son performing wildly, and with a thought, a steel pipe appeared in his hand.

"Boom."

"Oh!"

"Crackling!"

"Stop! Hurry up and stop!"

The shop owner couldn't care less about blackmail at this time.

If he keeps acting like this, the guy in front of him will have to destroy his store.

Looking at this kid's whole body that doesn't exceed 200 yuan, you can tell that it is possible to get a small amount of compensation.

If there are too many, what's the use of calling the police and taking him to jail?

If he has no money to pay, is he not the one who loses?
Zhang Shanxin said, although the play started from you, but when it stops, that's what he said.

No, he did stop smashing the store, but he hit the store owner and the skinny boy who came to stop him.

"Throw away your old mother, blackmail people and blackmail me, see your old mother's ghost!"

The skinny boy was suddenly hit by a stick, and lay down on the spot, crying and yelling without mentioning it.

As far as the shop owner is concerned, it's too late for him to regret it now.

I resisted a stick hard, needless to say how painful my arm was.

He thought to himself, he obviously has a small face, why is he so overbearing, smashing shops and beating people every now and then?
Can't you say something nicely?

You said, if you looked fierce, or your tone was more arrogant, wouldn't it be the case?
"Brother, stop, stop fighting."

"Let me tell you, my shop is covered by Hong Xing, if you continue to fight, you will have no good fruit."

So what about Hong Xing?

Frighten me with Hongxing, I, uh, really scared!

It is said that there are tens of thousands of Hong Xing's horses, this damn, I can't afford to mess with him.

Zhang Shan kicked over again, and the steel pipe in his hand ruthlessly smashed towards a vase that was half a person tall.

Don't hit people, smash the head office of the store, right?
Anyway, I have no money, no, I don’t want to lose money, I like to do whatever.

The sounds of "crash" and "crash" can be heard endlessly.

"Big brother, big brother, don't screw it up, why do you want to talk, I admit it's okay if I get screwed."

The store owner was so distressed that he didn't care about the danger of being beaten, so he just crawled over quickly and hugged Zhang Shan's leg to beg for mercy.

Even Hong Xing's name can't cover it, does this kid still want to hang out in Wan Chai?
"Miss Ganni!"

"You ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall, right?"

"Fuck, I've been tricked by people. If I don't show you how good it is, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?"

The more Zhang Shan talked, the more angry he felt, as if the whole world was embarrassing him.

Doesn't he just live in a shop, and it's not that he didn't pay.

what?

Does she deserve to be bullied because she looks good and can be bullied?
This bullshit time and space, this bullshit world, no wonder there are so many gangsters in this shitty place1
If it weren't for the atmosphere, who the hell would want to mess around with today and no tomorrow?
"Brother, we were wrong, we really know we were wrong."

"We shouldn't make up lies. You didn't break the mirror. It was broken a long time ago."

"We lose, we lose money, okay?"

When the store owner heard this, he gave the skinny boy a hard look.

You put it so simply, the store was smashed to pieces by this person, and you don't know how much money you will lose.

Are you still going to lose money now?

What are you thinking about!

Whether you want money or not, it's terrible, um, anyway, I don't lose money.

If you have the ability, you can kill me.

Of course, these are the shop owner's inner thoughts, and he doesn't dare to say it out loud.

He just waited for people outside to hear the noise and called the police. When the police came, or when people from Hongxing arrived, he wouldn't have to pay any money!

Zhang Shan watched his thigh being held tightly by the shop owner, and worried that he would be caught by the police later, so he became ruthless.

Another stick was thrown down, and the store owner froze, let go of his hands, and fell down.

"Dad!"

"Are you OK?"

"Help, call an ambulance!"

"Boom!" The stick went down again, and the skinny boy stopped screaming.

"Uh, help."

What a fart, I have a measure in my hand, at most concussion, nothing will happen!

Zhang Shan casually threw the steel pipe into the portable space, and after collecting [-] points of retrieval energy, he retrieved the object again.

[You have chosen the main category and targeted objects to retrieve. Congratulations on gaining the knowledge of buying sex. 】

[You have chosen to have the main category, and you can get the object at the target. Congratulations, you have obtained five-on-one experience +50. 】

Liao!
This is also experience, no, is it skill?
Zhang Shan hurriedly returned the last skill experience to the skinny boy, he didn't need this kind of skill!

Rubbish!

It was a waste of sixteen fetch points!

After Zhang Shan spat thick phlegm on the two people on the ground, he turned and left.

deposit?

No, just treat it as medical expenses for them.

When I walked outside the door, I originally thought that there were people watching, but, haha, they all pretended not to hear, and at most they took a peek from a distance.

"Tsk tsk, the salty wet Huang father and son finally got their retribution!"

"Let the two of them not open the store well, and think about how to cheat people all day long. It's okay now, and they deserve it!"

"Hmph, these two guys don't talk about their stinky mouths, but they still talk about Hong Xing all day long. They really think he belongs to Hong Xing, and they deserve to be beaten!"

"Hey, this, isn't this the Silly Mountain in Mong Kok? Why did he come to Wan Chai and become so tough all of a sudden?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, you still dare to call someone a silly mountain?"

"Why? Can't you call me?"

"Hey, go and yell in front of him, see if he beats you?"

"Uh, that's right. Once this person changes his temper, I really can't say it. I don't want to cause trouble."

"Tsk tsk, what's the matter with salty wet yellow? I went to play on Bolan Street last night, but I saw this man showing off his glory with my own eyes."

"Huh? What's going on, tell me."

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Zhang Shan left the hotel, rubbed his stomach, then walked a long way, took a bus, and found a teahouse in another place, ready to have morning tea.

He had heard that people in the south like to eat morning tea, but he hadn't seen it before, so he had to try it.

Not long after eating, I saw a few middle-aged men walking in carelessly.

You can tell they are regular customers here by listening to the way they skillfully greet the guys to order food.

"Oh, have you heard?"

"What did you hear, Wu Toubiao, have you heard any gossip again?"

"Hey, what gossip? I, Wu Toubiao, is a well-known person on the road, and my reputation is guaranteed!"

"Okay, Wu Toubiao, tell me quickly, the big deal is that I'll invite you for morning tea this morning, okay?"

"Hey, how embarrassing that is, okay, let me say."

"Come on, we're all waiting."

"Let me tell you, last night, there was a violent man on Bowland Street!"

"Fierce? How fierce? Is it possible that another big circle boy is doing things across the sea?"

"Hey, what a big circle guy, don't talk nonsense. You may have heard of this person I'm talking about, but hey, I'm afraid you all won't believe it."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up, otherwise I won't care about the morning tea."

"Okay, I'm going to talk right now."

"Sizishan, that silly boy who often goes to Mong Kok to do odd jobs, have you heard of it?"

"Hey, you don't mean to say that Silly Mountain is the ruthless person you want to talk about?"

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Hey, the legend of Brother has begun to spread in the world?

Zhang Shan smiled, lowered his head, and continued to eat fiercely while listening to the conversation at the next table.

　Thanks for the encouragement of the book friends: Three Thousand Dreams, Tobacco and Coke, xzan, Hometown 145, guxiang123, Ya Luoer, Soul Return to Hell!

　　
　
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