When a Buddha is dressed as cannon fodder

Wuyou was a little suspicious, got up and went over, and there was an overly handsome face inside the car.

"Young Master Fu?" Seeing the people in the car clearly, Wuyou suddenly smiled.

His whole body was dusty, but his smile was exceptionally clean, and his bright black eyes seemed to have been washed by water, without any impurities.

"Are you short of money?" Fu Junheng asked.

Wuyou guessed that he probably misunderstood his outfit when he saw his outfit, so he replied openly: "It can still wrap your belly."

Fu Junheng stared straight at him. This man had clearly fallen to such a point, but there was no trace of complaint or bravado on his face.

He really doesn't care about his own state.

Fu Junheng suddenly felt a little self-indulgent, "Do you need me to give you a ride?"

Wuyou said politely: "Thank you, Young Master Fu, for your kindness. I will leave in a while."

Fu Junheng: ...

He closed the window, stepped on the gas pedal and left.

Wuyou looked at the car going away, but he was a little confused - did he provoke Fu Shao?

Wuyou looked down at his gray clothes, shook his head and smiled.

He really didn't mean to refuse people's kindness on purpose.

Fu Junheng was inexplicably annoyed. He pulled the car to the side of the road and dialed Kang Jingwu's phone: "Worriless contract, sign it early, and don't delay the advance payment."

Before Kang Jingwu could figure it out, Fu Junheng hung up the phone, which made Kang Jingwu confused, and turned to ask Lan Xiu: "What kind of stimulation is this, Young Master Fu? Why did you make a special call to urge me to sign a contract with Wuyou?"

"Huh? Brother Fu called just now to urge you to sign a contract with Wuyou?" Lan Xiu became interested.

"Yeah, it's like asking a teacher to ask a crime. Am I not busy yet?" Kang Jingwu was puzzled.

Lan Xiu had a deep expression on her face: "Tsk, the iron tree is blooming. Could it be that my messy mandarin ducks are still working?"

Kang Jingwu: ...

Both were mad, and each in his own way.

Su Zhichen was driving the car, chatting with Su Wenyan in the back row about his recent itinerary: "It's a good thing you didn't take part in Kang Jingwu's movie, otherwise you wouldn't have the opportunity to be exposed for half a year. Kang Jingwu is very domineering, celebrities are not allowed to make movies, and it is very difficult to ask for leave. Fans are not allowed to visit the show. The variety show "I'm Singing" is very suitable for you. It focuses on music, and the stage is where you can display your strengths..."

"Stop!" Su Wenyan in the back seat suddenly called to stop.

Before Su Zhichen could react, Su Wenyan yelled again: "Stop!"

"What's the matter?" Su Zhichen asked while slowing down, he was in the fast lane and couldn't stop directly.

Su Wenyan turned his head, "Turn back, I seem to see Wuyou."

Su Zhichen lifted the truck at the intersection in front of him, turned around again, and was surprised when he saw the person sitting on the side of the road: "It's really worry-free? I thought it was a homeless man from somewhere."

He guessed that Wuyou would definitely have a bad life, but he didn't expect to be reduced to the point of being a homeless man so soon. Is this still the glamorous star Wuyou who was famous for his good looks?

Worry-free is still a little hot right now, even if you quit the circle and become an Internet celebrity anchor, and contact the promotion of Sanwu products, you won't be so downcast, right?

But yes, with Wuyou's character and mind, how could he expect those things.

If you have no money, no family, no ability, no eloquence, and you can't get rid of it, you probably can only be a beggar.

Su Wenyan raised his mobile phone and took several consecutive photos of the people on the bench.

"Did you take the picture?" Su Zhichen asked.

"Well, I want to take a closer look to see if this person is worry-free."

Su Zhichen: "Don't look at it, it's him, I know him even when he turned into ashes. He's so down and out now, why don't we sell the photos to the media?"

"No need." Su Wenyan said, "We don't need to compete for the limelight."

Nowadays, there are not a few people who sympathize with Wuyou on the Internet, and Wuyou's fans even blame Wuyou's confusion on him. Now using this point to hype will only ruin his popularity.

And seeing Wuyou's downcast appearance, Su Wenyan felt relieved.Wuyou definitely didn't fall into Kang Jingwu's eyes, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen into the streets.

"Go!" Su Wenyan said with a blank expression as he closed the car window.

Worry-free finished drinking the milk, threw the milk carton into the trash can, got up and left.

Along the river road, there are many old people and children who come out for a walk, and there are old masters who set up a haircut stall on the side of the road.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter every day, and the original owner's hairstyle is a little long, which is not suitable for working, so Wuyou simply spent 15 yuan to get a haircut.

It's not too far from Yanjiang Road to his house, it takes about an hour for ordinary people to walk, and for Wuyou, this distance is nothing.

It just so happens that there are other things at night, so you can practice on foot without any worries.

Halfway through the journey, a piercing siren pierced the night sky, and gunshots were mixed with the siren, and passers-by were looking for places to hide.

This section of the road is relatively remote, and there are not many pedestrians. The uneasiness brought by the sound of police and gunshots enveloped this secluded neighborhood.

The police car roared past, reminding passers-by to hide indoors and not to come out, there are gunmen on the road.

Walking on the road, Wuyou had nowhere to hide, so he jumped onto a two-meter-high tree branch nearby.

A police motorcycle was chasing a black car that was driving crazily, trying to force it to a stop. The people in the car were fighting with the police with their guns raised.

There were desperadoes in the car, and the policemen on motorcycles also seemed desperate, and did not back down at all.

A bullet hit the policeman's leg, and the high-speed motorcycle turned around, lost its center of gravity, and fell straight forward.

In the blink of an eye, a shadow flew by at a high speed, grabbing the person on the motorcycle, and the out-of-control motorcycle hit the roadside guardrail and fell out of shape.

The rescued person seemed to be stunned for two seconds, then came back to his senses, and tried to get on the motorcycle that had fallen by the roadside.

His leg was still bleeding, dripping all over the floor, but the policeman didn't care.

"Don't move, you're hurt." Wuyou quickly grabbed him.

He roughly guessed the policeman's intentions, and probably wanted to continue chasing him.But the opponents are all desperadoes. The policeman is alone and injured again.

"No, we can't let them run away!" The policeman grabbed Wuyou's arm tightly, the nails were almost embedded in Wuyou's flesh.

Only then did Wuyou see the face under the helmet, and it turned out to be an acquaintance—the young policeman who helped him "dispel confusion" in the clubhouse last time.

The little policeman's facial expression was a little distorted, and he didn't know whether it was pain or anxiety.

"Don't worry, I'll help you catch it." Worriless said in relief.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the little policeman to react, Wuyou ran straight towards the speeding car.

The little policeman froze on the spot, watching Wuyou who was walking like flying and turning into a bolt of lightning, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Wuyou didn't inherit the internal strength of his previous life, so he couldn't perform lightness kung fu like in his previous life, but only moves are enough, but it takes more energy.

After chasing for two streets, Wuyou finally caught up with the car.He jumped on the roof of the car and kicked the windshield of the front of the car.

The person in the car poked his head out and pointed his gun at Wuyou. Before he could pull the wrench, the gun was kicked flying by Wuyou with a beautiful roundabout kick and landed on the road.

The desperado, who was stabbed by shards of glass, finally drove the car into an alley, hit a pole, and completely stopped the car.

The sirens in the distance were approaching, and the people in the car got out of the car and fled into the alley.Here is the old city, with complex terrain and many small alleys.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if you can't leave, you can take a few residents here as hostages.

But Wuyou didn't give them a chance, and blocked their way first, "Everyone, put down the butcher's knives and turn around."

"You are paralyzed! You are courting death!"

It's no wonder this group of desperadoes listened to it. Seeing that it was the end of the road, they directly pulled out a few big knives from the car, and slashed at Wuyou viciously.

Wuyou took a few steps back quickly, and put one palm in front of him, "Amitabha, since you are obsessed with obsession, then let the little monk come and save you!"

As soon as he raised his eyes, his eyes seemed to have been quenched with ice for a thousand years, and just one glance made people feel the chill.

Several gangsters attacked in groups, but Wuyou didn't panic at all, he precisely grasped the wrist of the fastest attacker, and cleverly used the opponent's strength to fight back against the other three who were following closely.

With a few bangs, the three steel knives fell to the ground.Wuyou mercilessly snapped off the wrist of the gangster under him, and the gangster let out a scream in pain, and dropped the knife in his hand.

Wuyou didn't stop, his beautiful eyes were full of sharpness, and then he palmed the second, third, and fourth people, and he moved his palms cleanly.

Either an arm was broken, or a leg was kicked, or the opponent's mouth was spitting red, and the internal organs seemed to be dislocated.

In just a few minutes, all the arrogant and domineering gangsters with knives were paralyzed to the ground, leaving only pain and lust, humble and fragile like ants.

The sirens were getting closer and closer, and the gangsters felt an absurd sense of relief.

The piercing sirens made the dark alley more peaceful.

The moon is shining brightly, filling the alleys.

The young man was dressed in moonlight, standing in the alley, and the evening wind blew his torn clothes, and he looked like a fairy in the world.

Desolate, lonely, unattainable.

The wind picked up again, and the coldness in the boy's eyes was blown away by the wind, and he returned to his usual gentle and harmless, even a little compassionate.

"In a peaceful and prosperous age, if you don't know how to build your family and country, you will commit crimes and disturb the morals of the world. If you go to the end and still don't repent, you deserve what you deserve. Amitabha, how good you are!"

The gangsters who were dying on the ground had hallucinations: Are they dead?Could it be that the Buddha is reprimanding them for their crimes?

As the siren sounded approaching the alley, Wuyou turned around and left gracefully.

When the police came, they only saw gangsters who were massacring all over the place, and a thin figure who disappeared into a deep alley.

"What's going on? Who is that person?" Someone asked.

"I don't know, let's ignore it and take these people back for interrogation."

The gangster was subdued, the police appeared, and the residents in the alley came out to watch the excitement.

Everyone chatted about the thrilling street battle tonight, all with great interest, full of reverence for that unknown hero.

Reporters also came to interview the incident and witnesses.

"That man might really be a floor sweeping monk, and he subdued those gangsters with such a long machete in two or three strokes..." the uncle with a sense of humor said while gesticulating.

"What kind of sweeping monk? He is obviously a handsome guy with a celebrity face and a sense of justice." The young girl beside him hurriedly clarified.

"How can a star compare to him? His temperament is different, Super Su. If you watch the scene where he subdues the gangster, you will definitely be eager to learn from him immediately."

"Fortunately, he took the initiative to subdue the gangsters. There are so many old people living in this alley. If those gangsters are allowed to rush into the alley, I still don't know what will happen."

The people in the alley were safe and sound. When talking about tonight's heroes, everyone was full of praise, and the young girls were even full of admiration.

"Then do you have any information about him? I want to interview such a young hero." The reporter was aroused full of curiosity, and this shootout between police and gangsters has already been on the social news, and it has been widely discussed on Weibo. High is a hot topic that has attracted much attention.

After all, the tense scenes in the gangster movies appear in reality, who wouldn't want to meet the protagonist who is a hero?

"No, he is a living Lei Feng. He doesn't leave his name when he does good deeds, and he leaves after cleaning up those scumbags. When it's over, brush off his clothes and hide his merits and fame." The uncle probably read too many storytelling books, and he speaks quite well. stem.

"Yes! We don't even know his name, anyway, it's not in our area, but the house at the alley has surveillance, you can ask them for it."

Tonight, Jiangcheng Police and Bandit Shootout was on the top trending searches.

The Jiangcheng police's one-stop arrest operation for drug production and drug trafficking was originally closed tonight, but the drug lord and his subordinates noticed something unusual, escaped temporarily, and started a chasing scene with the Jiangcheng police.

At present, all fugitives have been arrested, three policemen were injured, and the most popular one on the Internet is undoubtedly the civilian hero who turned out to be born.

No one knows what the hero's name is, where he came from, and where he went.

But the surveillance footage of his heroic pursuit of the enemy has been spread all over the Internet, with an astonishing number of hits.

In the surveillance video, the thin young man's movements are neat and methodical, beating all the drug dealers to pieces, and they are powerless to fight back.

Netizens also praised this unnamed young hero:

"Contemporary Bruce Lee is the reincarnation of Bruce Lee, I believe it."

"What is Bruce Lee? He is the most handsome and strongest floor sweeping monk on the surface of the earth. Uncle is right. When it's done, take off your clothes and hide your achievements and fame. A real master never cares about fame and fortune."

"Isn't this fucking hotter than those martial arts dramas? What is a cool drama, what is a martial arts, and what is Su Gan, please refer to this character setting for directors."

"Although the picture is blurry, it can't stop the little brother's handsome Su Gan. His every move is not hitting the prisoner, but it is clearly hitting my heart."

"The little brother actually believes in Buddhism. The voice of reciting Amitabha Buddha is so beautiful. He is so handsome when he is reasonable and merciless. How did he manage to beat people so gracefully and politely? I am still the most Su and the gentlest in my heart."

"Little brother, don't ferry them, come and ferry me!"

"What kind of little brother Su Potianji is this? He can not only give the opponent a chance to reform before he makes a move, but also has the ability to control the whole audience to beat up a group of gangsters, and he can also teach the enemy righteously after the fact that he is in a peaceful and prosperous age. I don’t know how to build a family and a country, and I’m so handsome, I can’t stop my handsomeness, I’m gone, from today, I also believe in Buddhism.”

"Little brother doesn't believe in Buddhism, he is a Buddha himself."

……

There is a lot of praise on the Internet, but Wuyou has already fallen asleep.

However, among the praises, there are also some unharmonious ones:

"Inexplicably, I feel that this little brother is a bit like Wuyou."

"Worry-free fans, don't come to touch porcelain, right? You look like Su Wenyan for a while, and you're like a pixelated person for a while. You can't just be yourself. Are you a chameleon?"

"Wuyou always likes to gossip, and gossip with anyone who is popular. There is really no bottom line. Now that she is banned, even amateurs are not spared."

"This is Wuyou, the disheveled, down-and-out look begging on the side of the road, how does it look like the little hero who is punched in all directions? [Picture of eating steamed buns on the street of Wuyou]"

In the end, Wuyou followed "Xiti", a hot search - Wuyou became a beggar on the street.

Renhe Hospital VIP room.

The teenager's legs were wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, and he was browsing the blog with a mobile phone in his hand, "These netizens are really boring, they are obviously the same person, and they are still raping online here..."

"Young Master Fu." The assistant at the side got up and called respectfully to the person who came in through the door.

The young man raised his head and when he saw the person coming, he immediately behaved a bit: "Uncle."

Fu Junheng walked to the bedside, "How is it now?"

"The bullet has been taken out, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Fu Junheng: "Your grandfather is very worried about you. In the next few months, you should go to the south of the city to recuperate."

"Oh." The boy lowered his head, as if he had already guessed it.

The atmosphere fell into silence for a while, and it was his bad luck, which ensured that he would be fine, and ended up hurting his leg within a few days.

"By the way, uncle, who do you think saved me?"

Fu Junheng glanced at him, not interested in such speculation.He also watched the video on the Internet and recognized it at a glance.

But the young man was still in high spirits: "It's Wuyou, the star who scared Wang Cangyin to the point of shaking everything in the clubhouse last time."

"Ah."

Seeing his indifferent reaction, Lin Han was a little depressed, "I see that many people abused him online, why don't we clarify?"