The Metamorphosis System Makes Me the Protagonist

Chen An took out the fare he had collected and counted it. He followed what the short-haired girl said, and the fare was 15 yuan per customer. After one day, he collected a total of 470 yuan.

I added 200 yuan in gas money on the way, and deducted 150 yuan in rent from the village chief, making a net profit of [-] yuan!

Looking at Chen An's bulging pockets, Wang Leshan and Li Ziwei licked their lips, and discussed with him: "Chen An, with so much money earned, can you buy us a pack of cigarettes?"

If they hadn't smoked that cigarette in the morning, they would have let it go, after all, they hadn't smoked for so many days.

As a result, after smoking one cigarette, the two had held back their cravings for several days, and immediately exploded. After a whole day, they felt like scratching their hearts with claws, extremely itchy.

After thinking for a while, Chen An took out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw them to them.

"Just buy it. When you go back, it will be confiscated by the program crew. You should smoke this."

Naturally, the two of them had no objection, took out their cigarettes and began to smoke with intoxication on their faces.

Chen An looked at the alarm clock in front of the co-pilot, which he brought out from home on purpose, and then said to Wang Leshan: "It's almost time, drive to the county seat after smoking, don't make them wait .”

"Are you really going?"

Wang Leshan turned his head and looked at Chen An with some surprise: "You don't really want to pick them up after traveling so far, do you?"

"What does that have to do with wanting to fuck them?"

Chen An frowned slightly, and said in a displeased tone: "Either don't agree, since you have promised others, then you must do it. Besides, we can make money today thanks to their help. If they don't Tell us where to go to solicit customers, not to mention earning money, we probably don’t have enough money to pay for gas, as a human being, we don’t say how to repay you, but at least we should be grateful!”

Chapter 210 five is a good idea

Wang Leshan has gotten close to Chen An in the past few days, and found that Chen An is actually not as difficult to get in touch with as he imagined. As long as he doesn't violate his principles, he usually won't get angry, so talking to Chen An now, Also a lot more casual.

Of course, he is not stupid, he can do whatever he wants, but if he goes too far, he may be beaten again.

So now, looking at Chen An's expression, he was a little unhappy, and he didn't scribble any more. He immediately started the car and drove towards the county seat.

Speechless all the way.

The van drove to the place where we left in the morning, but the girls were not here.Chen An looked at the time, and it was only a few minutes before five o'clock, so he asked Wang Leshan to turn off the fire and waited on the spot.

Time passed slowly.

The hands of the alarm clock pointed to five o'clock, and then jumped over.

It was five past five and no one came.

At [-]:[-], there was still not a single person.

Chen An was not in a hurry, he sat on the back seat, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and waited quietly.

"what?"

Wang Leshan suddenly made a strange voice, turned his head to Chen An and said, "Chen An, look, are those three girls over there from the morning? They didn't come over, they just walked to the other side."

Chen An opened his eyes and looked in the direction Wang Leshan pointed.

Sure enough, the short-haired girl, the long-haired girl, and the long-legged girl, all three girls were on the sidewalk not far away.

At the moment, there are four young people around them, all in their 20s. The two groups have been moving and arguing, as if they are arguing, and the short-haired girl has been yelling at the four young people.

And those young people didn't look angry at all, instead they wanted to hold the short-haired girl's hand, but she avoided it.

They were far away from the van, so Chen An didn't hear exactly what they were arguing about, but only heard the words "You're sick!" and "Get out!" intermittently.

The short-haired girl and the three of them also noticed Chen An's van, but after glancing here, they walked in the opposite direction.

Seeing this scene, Chen An frowned slightly, and immediately said to Wang Leshan: "Drive the car over there!"

"Still going?"

Wang Leshan didn't have such sensitive ears as Chen An, he didn't hear anything, he turned his head with some surprise and said, "Look, they all have male companions, why are we going there? Are you going to be a light bulb?"

Chen An was expressionless and looked at him coldly.

"I'll let you drive the car over there."

Looking at Chen An's eyes, Wang Leshan shuddered.

The last time he beat himself, he had the same look.

Wang Leshan didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, he hurriedly started the van and drove over.

"Crench!"

The car stopped beside a few people.

"Wow!"

Chen An directly opened the rear car door, glanced at the three women, four men and seven people one by one, then fell on the face of the short-haired girl, and said with a smile: "Do you need help?"

The three girls looked surprised.

The four youths were also slightly taken aback, not understanding what was going on.

The short-haired girl was the first to react, and she pretended to be calm and said to Chen An: "No, we still have things to do, you can go first."

Chen An blinked, then turned his head slightly, looking at the young people beside them.

"Is it really not necessary? How do I feel, you seem to need help from others?"

The four youths also came back to their senses at this time, and immediately understood that they were here to fight against injustice.

A young man with stud earrings headed him, with indifferent eyes, glanced at Chen An slightly, and said a word lightly.

"roll!"

"Are you talking to me?"

Chen An turned his head and looked around, then pointed to his nose and asked.

While speaking, he got out of the car and walked over directly.

"You can't understand Mandarin?!"

The young man with the earrings turned to face Chen An, raised his hand and stabbed him a few times with his fingers, and said coldly, "I said, it's none of your business, get out, understand?"

"Hey, don't touch your hands."

Chen An raised his hands parallel to his head, and looked innocently at the young man with the earrings: "Is there something, can't you talk about it?"

"If you don't get out, your mouth won't have to talk anymore!"

"Well, that's a good idea!"

Chen An nodded in agreement.

The next moment, the raised hands instantly pressed down on the temples on both sides of the young man with stud earrings, and then he slammed his head down hard.

"boom!"

Blood splattered!

Chapter 210 Six Two Chickens

"boom!"

Nosebleeds splattered, and the young man with earrings raised his head and staggered back a few steps. The next moment, his nose began to become red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sour feeling rushed straight to his forehead, and the young man with earrings burst into tears. He covered his nose in pain and screamed and cursed.

"Ah... How dare I hit you! How dare I hit you! How dare I hit you~~!"

"Brother Xuan!"

The three young men next to them stared at this scene with wide eyes, their faces were dull, and they subconsciously exclaimed.

Why can't they figure it out, how dare this person with a foreign accent dare to do anything? !

"Xuan, what a comparison!"

The young man with the earrings jumped up and cursed: "You guys are standing and watching the show, come on!"

"Oh, oh!"

The three of them came back to their senses without hesitation, and rushed over directly, some punched, some kicked, and they were about to beat Chen An violently.

Faced with the simultaneous attack of three people, Chen An only had two arms. Faced with this situation, he naturally had to dodge first, and then take advantage of the situation to fight back.

He bent over and turned sideways to avoid the oncoming punches, then raised his legs and kicked the face of a young man closest to him.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the young man fell on his back and fell straight to the ground.

At this time, Wang Leshan and Li Ziwei also rushed down from the car and joined the station without saying a word.

Wang Leshan attacked a young man from behind, locked his throat with both arms, and then shouted at Li Ziwei.

"Cao, Li Ziwei, fuck him!"

"Snapped!"

Li Ziwei smacked the young man's face with a big mouth, then raised his hand and began to pluck his hair.

Don't look at him playing very loudly in front of Wang Leshan, saying that he is still a big boss at home, with many younger brothers under him.

In fact, people thought he was rich, stupid and generous, and deliberately praised him.

Compared with courage, he is not afraid of anyone, of course, except now Chen An.

But if we want to talk about combat effectiveness, let's change the topic directly.

He grew up so big that he had never even fought a serious one-on-one fight, and would only lead a group of people who ate and drank by his side.

In normal fights, a group of people would bully one or two people. After the opponent was knocked down, he would go up to mend his feet, and then he would be responsible for paying compensation for the aftermath.

To sum it up, in one sentence, if he has money, the people around him will call him a big brother, but if he has no money, he still dares to pretend to be aggressive, and the people around him can directly turn against him and beat him to death without others doing anything.

Wang Leshan saw his sissy chirping, plucking her hair and slapping her face, she was speechless for a while, and couldn't help commanding: "What are you doing with your hair, it's useful, hit him, go Hit him in the face, if you can't do it, just block and kick, hurry up, this is a bit too aggressive, I can't get him anymore!"

Li Ziwei was flustered by the command, he didn't know whether to punch or kick for a while, subconsciously he slapped his mouth again.

"Snapped!"

The sound of slapping was clear and loud, and it was very exciting to listen to.

But the young man who was slapped with a big mouth again was going crazy with rage, and his teeth were about to be shattered.