[Old Paoer] Feibo colleagues - Strangers

Zhang Xiaobo is usually weak in writing, with a pair of clear eyes that take up half of his face, blinking and looking at the harmless people and animals, but after all, he grew up in the alley, and it would be very difficult to blow up a cat. scary.

I remember when I was in primary school, the little fat man at the back table framed him for stealing his own chocolate. Back then Zhang Xiaobo dared to use his father's two knives to chase the little fat man for five miles, and finally kicked him into a wild lake. It took people soaking in it for more than three hours to relieve their anger.Although he was often beaten by Zhang Xuejun in the future, he couldn't get rid of his temper of revenge when he was young.

Now it's the same for yellow hair!Just as his face appeared behind the door, Zhang Xiaobo punched him hard on the bridge of the nose.

Huang Mao staggered two steps from the beating, his face was on fire, and he burst into flames, covered his face and shouted angrily: "Master, which grandson dares to sneak up on your grandfather... Eh, Xiaobo?!"

Seeing that the person who beat him was Xiaobo, Huang Mao immediately swallowed back all the swear words behind him, put on a flattering face and asked, "Bo'er, why are you here?"

"Why do you think I'm here!" Zhang Xiaobo kicked the door aggressively and walked in, grabbed Huang Mao's collar and punched him again.

Huang Mao became angry in an instant, broke free from Zhang Xiaobo's restraint, pointed to his nose and said, "You are enough! Didn't I just sell you a few guitars? My brother for so long, what are you doing?"

"How dare you call me a brother! You are the one who is like a brother! Today I will beat you to death!" Zhang Xiaobo kicked Huang Mao to the sofa and threw himself on him, wanting to beat him.

Who would have thought that Huang Mao turned over and knocked Zhang Xiaobo to the ground, got up from the sofa, and roared angrily: "You caused trouble outside by yourself, and you didn't leave a penny, who the fuck will pay the rent! "

Zhang Xiaobo was completely outraged: "Is the rent I paid for you before still low? What happened if you didn't live in that house? If I'm in trouble, you're going to make trouble, right?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaobo approaching him angrily, Huang Mao stepped back in fear and said harshly, "Don't come here! Believe it or not, I'll slap you!" But the room was so big that Huang Mao couldn't even retreat There is no refund.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaobo didn't take his threat seriously at all, the yellow-haired dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, grabbed a beer bottle, and jumped up to fight back.But he waved his hand in the air, but he couldn't hit it no matter what.He turned his head and saw a white-haired man standing behind him, clasping his wrist firmly.

"Do you still dare to do it?" Tan Xiaofei looked at Huang Mao sideways and said coldly.

Although the man's face was expressionless, there was an aura of calm and prestige exuding from his whole body, which made Huang Mao tremble all over for no reason, and his feet went limp.However, he still refused to admit defeat, and shouted, "Who are you? I want you to care!"

Tan Xiaofei's eyes froze suddenly, and he pulled back the hand holding Huang Mao's wrist vigorously, Huang Mao screamed like killing a pig instantly, his wrist seemed to be broken.He couldn't hold the wine bottle in his hand anymore, and it fell to the ground with a bang, smashing to pieces.

"My hand! My hand!" Huang Mao burst into tears of pain, but he was still smart, and shouted at Zhang Xiaobo who was standing there, "Xiaobo, save me! Help me!" !"

Tan Xiaofei glanced at Zhang Xiaobo, although he didn't speak, but in those black and white eyes, there was a flash of unbearable.Tan Xiaofei kicked Huang Mao's calf violently, and then let go of his hand. Huang Mao's legs softened, he staggered, and fell to his knees in front of Zhang Xiaobo.

Huang Mao didn't dare to go any further, knelt on the ground, covered his wrists, peeked at Zhang Xiaobo, and didn't dare to speak.

Zhang Xiaobo looked around the room. The room was only about four or five square meters in size. There wasn't much room for a sofa bed and a game console. The three of them felt crowded standing together.Black mold spots can be seen everywhere on the wall, the sofa bed is full of sundries, unwashed clothes and takeaway boxes are mixed together, and the rancid smell fills the whole room.Although the house they lived in before was not very good, it was better than the current one!

He temporarily suppressed his anger, looked at Huang Mao and said coldly: "Speak!"

"Xiaobo, I know it's wrong for me to sell your guitar, I apologize to you." Huang Mao's eyes were red, and then he whispered, "But I also saw your father came to look for you a few days ago, and thought he would definitely bring you home , you won’t come back again, I just sold it.”

"So you told my dad!" Now Zhang Xiaobo finally knew the culprit, and raised his hand angrily to hit him. Huang Mao screamed in fright, covered his head with both hands, and only peeked at him with his eyes. .Seeing his cowardice, Xiaobo didn't bother to argue with him anymore, so he put down his hands heavily.

Huang Mao put down his hand carefully, and said aggrievedly: "I can't help it either! Xiaoshi said that the LV bag is a limited edition, if you don't buy it for her, you will break up with me!"

"It's this woman again? How long are you going to be lied to by her?" Xiaobo was so angry that his back teeth were about to grind, "Besides asking you to buy a gift, when did she take the initiative to find you? I see you It's a bitch!"

"Xiaobo, I'm different from you. You have women posting you anytime, but it's not easy for me to find a girlfriend!" Huang Mao sighed heavily.

Then, as if he remembered something, he turned around and lay down on the sofa, tossing and turning, finally took out a crumpled wad of small change from under the takeaway box, and stuffed it into Zhang Xiaobo's hand: "Xiaobo, this is the money I have left over from selling your guitar, you take it, and then you let me go, okay?"

Zhang Xiaobo looked at the zero bills in his hand, and the anger that was burning just now suddenly turned into sparks, and the wind blew it away.What's the point of getting angry with such a person, is it worth it?

Zhang Xiaobo sneered, threw the change on the sofa and said, "You should keep this money yourself, and treat your Xiaoshi to a pancake!"

After speaking, he turned his head and walked towards the door, Tan Xiaofei followed behind him.A Biao and the others were smoking together, saw them coming out, and just about to meet them, Tan Xiaofei fixed his eyes on the spot.

Zhang Xiaobo suddenly stood still at the door, finally couldn't help it, turned around and kicked the stainless steel door behind him violently.The door hit the low wall next to it with a "bang" and bounced back, and there was a burst of dog barking on the cold street.The window of the neighbor's house was opened with a "bang", and a middle-aged woman poked her head out and scolded sharply: "Your uncle, what are you arguing about..."

But when she saw a group of people gathered outside, she fell silent for an instant, and the window closed again with a "bang"!

Zhang Xiaobo hesitated for a while, and finally said softly to Tan Xiaofei behind him, "Thank you."

After frantically searching for two days, and another night of tossing, Tan Xiaofei finally got this thank you.A smile gradually surfaced on the corners of his lips, but the words that came out of his mouth had a different flavor: "Don't thank me. As I said earlier, your money is mine, and I just want to get back my own money." It's just money."

Zhang Xiaobo was choked by his words, and he paused for a while before saying, "Huang Mao is just such a person, so don't argue with him. I will try to find a solution for the money I owe you."

Tan Xiaofei sneered: "People treat you as the number one character of the day, but you still show loyalty to him."

Every time he talks to Tan Xiaofei, Zhang Xiaobo always has the urge to hit him, but the premise is that he can do it before.Since his fist was hard, he had to take a few deep breaths, then changed the subject and said, "It's all good, thank you. And what happened to my dad last time, I misunderstood you, I'm sorry." He didn't turn his head back after finishing speaking He walked to A Biao's car, opened the door and got in.

A Biao threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground, walked over and asked suspiciously: "Xiao Fei, what's going on?"

"It's okay, let's go back!"

Xiaofei seemed to be in a good mood that night, and took the people to run around the third ring road for several laps, and did not return to the refitting factory until early in the morning.As soon as they returned to the factory, they saw Zhang Xuejun and a tall black man waiting for them.

"Yo, it's early enough!" Tan Xiaofei got out of the car and glanced at the two of them.Then he looked up and looked upstairs. There was no one there, and they were probably still asleep.

Ever since Lao Ba's people hid in the refitting factory for a surprise attack last time, the refitting factory has kept people watching 24 hours a day.Unexpectedly, there was no difference between watching and not watching, and no one noticed that Zhang Xuejun was coming.Tan Xiaofei frowned, pulled out the walkie-talkie in the car and shouted upstairs: "Wake up all the fuck, you don't even know if someone broke in!"

With such a roar, a group of sleepy-eyed young people ran out from the second floor in an instant, muttering: "Who, it's so early!" Seeing that it was Zhang Xuejun and the others, they stopped talking.

Zhang Xuejun carried a yellow plastic bag, and put it heavily on the front of Tan Xiaofei's car: "One hundred thousand, order!"

"Okay, old man, you're very trustworthy."

"Where's Xiaobo?" Zhang Xuejun asked.

Tan Xiaofei glanced back, Zhang Xuejun followed his gaze and saw that Zhang Xiaobo was still sitting in A Biao's car.

But just when everyone thought this matter could be settled like this, a sharp-eyed girl on the second floor suddenly shouted: "Oh my God, Xiao Fei, look at your car!"

Tan Xiaofei walked over suspiciously and saw an old man with gray hair squatting in front of his car.As for his Enzo, the entire door has been polished, exposing a large piece of white.

Seeing Tan Xiaofei's solemn expression, the lampshade knew that he probably had something to do, and quickly explained: "The paint I use for you is very expensive, and you won't be able to see it if you don't look carefully after spraying it!"

If you don't look carefully, you really can't see it!This is Enzo, not some broken car on the side of the road!Such a large piece of paint is no longer capable of being repaired by Tan Xiaofei's refitting factory. The only way is to ship it to the original factory, but because this car is a limited edition, production has long been discontinued. It is certain that the entire door will be replaced. Whether it can guarantee that there is no color difference is still uncertain!Tan Xiaofei's expression was gloomy and cold, and he kicked the oil barrel beside him flying out!