Cannon Fodder's Counterattack [Transmigration Book]

Mu Yihe looked at the time and suggested: "It's noon, let's go eat first."

"Forget about eating, take me to the video store to buy something." Ran Yichu directly rejected the proposal to have dinner with him.

Mu Yihe didn't say anything else, he navigated the route of a video store in the city, started the car and drove in that direction.

When he arrived at the store, Ran Yichu got out of the car, but Mu Yihe sat in the car and waited for him without accompanying him.

After entering the store, Ran Yichu looked through the rows of CD racks, and soon found a column dedicated to all Shen Yanqiao's works.

It seems to be very popular, and many albums are almost sold out. Ran Yichu took a copy of each album and then looked at the works of other pianists, and finally his eyes stayed in a corner.

These should be some unsalable CDs, all piled up in an inconspicuous corner, some covers have been severely damaged, or they have been opened, or there is only one CD.

Ran Yichu squatted down, looking over one by one as if he was shopping for goods.

In his previous life, he loved doing this the most. In his free time, he liked to go shopping for some interesting second-hand goods by himself, and those old things always brought him unexpected surprises.

Flipping through the pages, Ran Yichu's fingertips landed on an album with a badly worn casing and did not move.

There is a line of large characters on the cover: Ye Zhiping's last tour in Los Angeles in 1999.

In addition to the subtitles, there is also a back view of a man sitting on a grand piano.

Out of curiosity, Ran Yichu also took this album away.

He flipped through the rest of the CDs, but nothing appealed to him, so he got up and went to the cashier to pay.

"I'll give you this one. It's been almost 20 years and no one wants it." The boss is a very down-to-earth person. Seeing that Ran Yichu bought so many CDs, he advertised his store as a favor.

"Thank you, boss." Ran Yichu thanked him very politely, and after paying with Mu Yihe's card, he left the store with a bag of CDs.

Mu Yihe's car was parked on the side of the road in front of the store. Ran Yichu looked into the car through the glass and found that no one was in the car, so he stood beside the car and looked around, but did not see Mu Yihe. Crane figure.

"Hey, isn't this our Young Master Ran!" A ruffian voice penetrated into his ears, and then someone hugged his shoulders.

"Long time no see, Ran Yichu." A few boys in hip-hop clothes and weird hairstyles appeared in his sight.

"You are..." Ran Yichu silently removed the hand on his shoulder, stepped back vigilantly and looked at these gangster-like people.

The boys smiled at each other, then forced Ran Yichu to lean against a ginkgo tree next to him, and the boy with the dreadlocks who had just hugged his shoulder clicked his tongue and said, "Where have you been so chic lately?" ? The phone couldn’t get through, and they didn’t come to play with us anymore.”

"Sorry, I still have something to do now, please step aside." Ran Yichu said politely to the boys surrounding him with no expression on his face.

"Is there anything more important than going to play with us?" The boy with dirty braids looked at Ran Yichu, his eyes fell on the white plastic bag in his hand, and he reached out to take it, "I see you bought it what a baby."

"Go away!" Ran Yichu's expression was obviously a little upset.

"Yo, are you still arrogant?" The boy with dreadlocks pretended to be afraid and withdrew his hand, but in the next second he winked at a boy wearing a black baseball cap next to him.

The boy in the baseball cap standing on Ran Yichu's right reacted very quickly and snatched the plastic bag from his hand, and dumped the things on the ground with a clatter.

"Boy!" The boy with dreadlocks put one hand on the tree above Ran Yichu's head, leaned down and looked into his eyes, and said, "We agreed before that if we want to hang out with us, we have to pay the membership fee at the beginning of each month. You haven't paid this month's dues yet."

"I'm resigning." Ran Yichu was a little displeased, obviously he didn't like people being so close to him.

"You think you can quit if you want? Are you playing me like a monkey?" The boy with dreadlocks didn't intend to let him go.

"Then what do you want to do?" Ran Yichu looked into the other's eyes and asked.

The boy with dirty braids smiled and said, "Brothers are a little tight recently, how about this, you #pay a one-time withdrawal fee, and we won't bother each other from now on."

"I have no money." Ran Yichu said truthfully.

"Cheating children? Who doesn't know that you are a well-known son in this area, you will have no money? If you have no money, the earth may be doomed." The boy with dreadlocks did not believe his words.

"Believe it or not." Ran Yichu looked away from the boy with dreadlocks and landed on the dozens of CDs on the ground, some of which had been crushed by them.

Ran Yichu clenched his fists angrily, biting his lips to suppress his anger.

"So you care about these crap?" The boy with dreadlocks caught his gaze, stepped on one of the CDs, and crushed it hard.

Ran Yichu closed his pupils, pushed away the boy with dreadlocks, bent down to pick up those CDs on the ground.

Soon, a foot stepped on his left hand, which had not yet been bandaged, and the white fingers instantly turned red and purple.

"It's not good for you to bully people like this!" At this moment, Mu Yihe's lazy voice appeared in the noisy street.

Ran Yichu took the opportunity to withdraw his hand, picked up all the CDs and held them in his arms, got up and looked towards Mu Yihe.

I saw Mu Yihe smilingly grabbing the raised hand of the boy with dreadlocks, and then asked Xiang Ran Yichu: "Did you hurt your hand?"

Ran Yichu touched the fingers of his left hand and shook his head.

"Isn't it a little too much for so many of you to bully a kid?" Mu Yihe turned his gaze to the face of the boy with dreadlocks again, and before everyone could react, he grabbed the boy's hand and pressed it against him. On the tree, he punched heavily on the back of the opponent's hand.

"Ah!" The boy with dreadlocks hugged his smashed hand with a cry, and squatted down in pain.

"Brother Di!" Several other boys looked at the boy with dreadlocks worriedly, and then surrounded Mu Yihe angrily.

"I haven't fought in more than ten years." Mu Yihe smiled indifferently, stretched his muscles and looked at Ran Yichu and said, "You owe me a favor."

Ran Yichu gave him a disgusted look.

"Bah! Stop acting aggressive in front of us!" The yellow-haired boy spat and stared at Mu Yihe.

"I don't believe that the five of us can't beat you alone, let's go together, brothers!" Another foolish boy waved his hand, and several of them attacked Mu Yihe at the same time.

At this time, more and more people watched, and some even called the police.

"Why are there five people, aren't they six people? If you can't count, you will fight like others?" Mu Yihe didn't back down, narrowed his eyes dangerously, looked at the few people surrounding him, raised his slender Kicked away a boy who was close to him with his leg, then immediately bent down to avoid the fist that was coming towards him, kicked another person away with his long leg, directly broke through the siege of five people, and started the fight On the front line, come and kick one by one without hesitation.

Ran Yichu watched from the side, feeling in his heart: Long legs are good, but if people were kicked away before getting close, those few people couldn't get close at all.

"JC is here, fuck!" Hearing the siren, the gangsters panicked a little, and ran in different directions.

"Aren't you going to have some tea at the bureau?" Mu Yihe grabbed Huang Mao, who was running slowly, and asked with a smile.

"Drink your mother!" Huang Mao struggled for a while, and found that the other party was too strong, his hands were bald and he didn't break free from the hand that clamped him, so he begged for mercy with a miserable look on his face : "Brother, I was wrong, please let me go!"

"Apologize to him." Mu Yihe gestured to Ran Yichu who was next to him with his chin.

"I'm sorry." Huang Mao was in a hurry. Seeing that the police car was getting closer and closer, and he was being dragged here to apologize, he immediately responded.

"The voice is too low." Mu Yihe said.

"I'm sorry!" Huang Mao didn't care about his face, apologized loudly, and bowed ninety degrees to Ran Yichu.

"Let it go." Ran Yichu didn't want to get involved with these people anymore, and said with disgust.

Mu Yihe let go of his hand obediently, Huang Mao staggered and almost fell a dog gnawed shit, stumbled out of the crowd and ran towards the alley.

As soon as Huang Mao left, the police car came, and two middle-aged JCs, one tall and one fat, got out of it.

"A citizen called the police just now, there was a fight here?" The tall JC looked at Ran Yichu who was a little embarrassed.

"It's me." Mu Yihe said.

"What's going on?" the tall JC asked.

"A few gangsters bullied the children, and I will do what is right." Mu Yihe smiled harmlessly.

"Is that so?" The tall JC asked Ran Yichu.

"That's right." Ran Yichu nodded cooperatively.

"Why do you want to bully you?" The tall JC continued to ask.

"I asked for money, but I didn't give it." Ran Yichu replied.

"Well. How many gangsters are there in total?" The tall JC then asked.

"Six." Ran Yichu said.

"You two, come over and register your personal information. We will contact you when we catch him." Fat JC took out a registration book and put it on the hood, signaling them to come and register their personal information.

The tall JC took the opportunity to inquire about the details, taught Mu Yihe a lesson, and then let them go.

After the fight ended, Mu Yihe helped Ran Yichu buy a few broken CDs again, and then drove him back.

"Is this the cronies you used to make?" Mu Yihe asked while driving.

Ran Yichu looked at the scenery outside the window and didn't speak.

He doesn't know these people at all, and he doesn't even bother to know them. What worries him more now is whether there will be more people like this who will continue to trouble him in the future.

He wanted to investigate what the past "Ran Yichu" was doing every day, and get to know this former "self".