world famous doctor

Chapter 410 I Have Never Ended With Them
The old man came over carrying two bowls of steaming hot noodles: "It's good to eat noodles."

Lifting the chopsticks, Zhou Chen gorged himself, and within 2 minutes, he finished a bowl.

He moved the empty bowl aside and ate another.

"It's really delicious."

He ate the noodles in a clatter, and behind him, a voice said viciously: "Old man, who allowed you to set up a stall here?"

The old man trembled with fright.

A burly and magnificent community security captain with thick eyebrows and big eyes came to the booth tent, waved his hand angrily, and said, "Don't eat, don't eat, just walk around..."

All the diners who were eating got up and left like a mouse seeing a cat.

The security guard backed the pickup truck to the uncle's booth, and wanted to load his snack cart and tent into the truck, ready to be transported away.

The uncle clung desperately to his snack cart and begged for mercy: "Everyone, I won't dare next time, please let me go, my livelihood depends on these possessions, if you take them away, how can I live?" ..."

The uncle begged for mercy again and again, but the other party was so determined after eating the weight that he didn't listen at all.

A young security guard stepped forward impatiently and kicked the old man to the ground.

"Go away, you old men, it will always be the next time, the next time, take it away today, and come back tomorrow, if you don't teach you a lesson, you don't know what to do!"

The uncle propped himself up and sat up, weak and weak, weeping sadly.

After the security guards loaded the snack cart onto the cart, followed by the tents, and finally, the folding tables that the uncle set up at the stall were put into the cart one by one.

The last folding table was left, and Zhou Chen was sitting and eating noodles calmly.

The security captain brought a few men down to stand in front of him, and said viciously, "I tell you to go, we have closed the table!"

Zhou Chen still only focused on eating noodles, acting like no one else was around, and kept silent.

Snapped--

The young and energetic security guard slapped the table and shouted fiercely: "Boy, our captain is talking to you, you are deaf!"

Zhou Chen still ignored him, picked up a shot of noodles, and stuffed it into his mouth
Continue to eat.

The young security guard suddenly became angry, and was about to grab his chopsticks, snatched his chopsticks and smashed them.

However, as soon as Zhou Chen's left hand came out, he grabbed his wrist, and continued to eat noodles with his right hand.

Within a few seconds, the opponent's hand was already black and purple.

Finally, Zhou Chen finished eating the noodles, lifted the soup bowl high, drank the soup clean, wiped his mouth, got up, and slapped the young security guard hard on the face with his backhand superior.

Snapped--

Zhou Chen scolded angrily: "Your mother, didn't you see that I was eating noodles? What are you talking about?"

He threw the other person's hand away, and the young security guard stood aside, squatting on the ground holding his wrist, and was speechless in pain for a while.

Seeing that he had finished his noodles, the security captain shook his head at the others, signaling them to take away the last table.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Chen sat down again, and put his hand on the table: "What's the hurry, I'm not full yet."

No matter how hard the security guards pulled it, the table didn't move at all, as if it had roots.

Zhou Chen turned his head and shouted to the old man, "Master, have another bowl of noodles."

Another security guard couldn't bear it with him, and shouted loudly: "Boy, this is the gate of the community, no stalls are allowed, tell you to go!"

Zhou Chen raised his head, staring at him without getting angry, and asked softly, "Excuse me, were you talking to me just now?"

The other party felt a murderous look in Zhou Chen's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little fear in his heart, but he couldn't lose the scene, so he reiterated: "Call you..."

Before he could say the word "roll", Zhou Chen kicked him more than ten meters away with all his strength. He was lying on the ground, spitting blood.

Seeing that the momentum was not good, the security captain immediately returned to the car, called for backup, and then took out a few swing sticks from the car: "You dare to hit Laozi! Fuck you to death today!"

Zhou Chen argued with reason: "Is there anyone who treats the elderly like this? Is it easy for everyone to come out to ask for a living? Can't you just talk about it?"

"Damn it, I'm none of your business, dare to teach me?"

As he said that, the captain led a few hands and swung his stick at Zhou Chen.

crackling-

Within a minute, the onlookers on the street hadn't seen Zhou Chen's move clearly.

Those security guards had already flown out and slammed into the iron fence of the surrounding community wall.

"Okay! Well played!" The crowd shouted "Okay".

They staggered up one by one, abandoned the car and fled in all directions.

Zhou Chen chased after him and grabbed the captain by the back collar.

The captain turned his head and said tremblingly, "Brother, I'm not sharp enough today, please forgive me!"

Zhou Chen carried him to the uncle's side, and shouted to the security captain: "Apologize to the uncle!"

The captain obeyed and apologized again and again: "Master, I'm sorry..."

Zhou Chen kicked him on the buttocks and said, "Is there anyone who apologizes like this?"

"oh oh."

The security captain was busy respectfully, bowing again, and saying sorry again.

After finishing speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

Zhou Chen helped the uncle up, and asked with concern: "Master, are you not hurt?"

The uncle got up and patted the ashes, and said, "It's nothing, just a little skin trauma."

Zhou Chen stopped the crowd, and lifted the snack cart, tent, table and stool that the uncle had set up a stall out of the cart.

The uncle was so grateful, he held Zhou Chen's hand tremblingly, and said, "I really don't know how to thank you!"

"Grandpa, don't set up a stall here in the future, go to the market or the farmers' market, no one cares there."

After Zhou Chen helped the old man clean up, he rode his motorcycle back to the village.

……

As soon as Zhou Chen returned to the village, he saw the newly repaired white concrete road from afar, which stretched straight into the village.

"Looking at the road that is about to be completed, I feel very comfortable."

He rode a motorcycle into the village along the side dirt road, and as he walked, he found that on the wet concrete road, two deep wheel hub marks had been run over by a car!

This... who the hell did it?

Burning with anger, Zhou Chen followed the tire marks of the wheels and moved forward. A car was quietly parked on the newly repaired road. The weight of the car body made the wheels sink under the concrete road.

Zhou Chen gritted his teeth with hatred for a moment: Damn, isn't this obviously against me?
Some villagers and Boss Wang stood beside the car, pointing and pointing: "Oh, what a pity, there is such a deep mark on the road just built..."

Zhou Chen threw the motorcycle away and was about to step forward to argue.

Zhou Zili came to hold him back, and tried to persuade him: "Xiaochen, don't be impulsive..."

Zhou Chen pushed him away and said, "Fourth Uncle, don't worry about today's matter. If you don't make it clear, I will never end with them!"

(End of this chapter)