Rescue the Vicious Villain [Quick Transmigration]

Probably because there are many residents nearby, there are many restaurants and vendors, and there are many choices for breakfast. Bai Yi bought two bowls of rice noodles, two fried dough sticks, and a basket of steamed buns, and then went upstairs with breakfast, but at this time There was no takeaway box, and everything was packed in plastic bags. He went out at six o'clock, and it was exactly seven o'clock when he returned.

Bai Yi also felt a little hungry. He opened the door, found two large bowls, poured rice noodles into them separately, and put Xiaolongbao and fried dough sticks on the plates.

He bought a new toothbrush for Zhang Li to use.

Bai Yi opened the bedroom door, and what he saw was Zhang Li who was still sleeping soundly on the bed. The sunlight shone through the glass on Zhang Li's face, which made Zhang Li look a little warmer.

"Get up and have breakfast." Bai Yi shouted from the door.

Zhang Li opened his eyes. He hadn't slept since he woke up, but he didn't know why. After hearing Bai Yi's footsteps, he chose to pretend to be asleep. He didn't find the reason himself.

"No need." Zhang Li sat up from the bed and stepped on the concrete floor with bare feet. Unlike at home, the floor of the neighbor's house is very clean, and there is no grainy feeling when stepping on it.

"I bought two." Bai Yi said, "If you don't eat it, I'll just throw it away."

Zhang Li: "You can keep it warm at noon."

Bai Yi: "The rice noodles won't be available until noon."

Zhang Li smelled the aroma of food, and he wanted to say something, but his stomach rang.

All day yesterday he ate only one rice bowl.

Zhang Wu didn't care about his life, he only went to junior high school, if it wasn't for the education reform, junior high school was also listed in the compulsory education, he wouldn't even be able to go to junior high school, Zhang Wu would buy alcohol if he had money, he didn't have a serious job, and he just followed He treats his son like an enemy when his friends are looking for money in society. Zhang Wu is reluctant to give him a bowl of rice, let alone money.

According to the information, Zhang Li really went crazy when he killed Zhang Wu.

The two fathers lived together in a strange relationship, until Zhang Li discovered the truth about Zhang Li's mother's suicide, and the balance was broken. He chose the cruelest way to solve his past.

Bai Yi took out a set of clothes that he bought yesterday from the closet and put them on the bed: "Put on this set. I just bought it. I haven't worn it yet. Next time I wash it and return it to me. It's very cheap."

The top is ten yuan, and the pants are eighteen. The quality is not bad. The texture of the upper body is not much different from the high-end clothes that Bai Yi bought in reality.

Probably because money is worth a lot in this small place.

"You wear my slippers." Before leaving, Bai Yi placed the new slippers beside the bed.

Zhang Li looked at him silently, and Bai Yi smiled and said, "I'll wait for you outside."

After the bedroom door was closed, Zhang Li opened the quilt to change his clothes. He took off his jersey. The quality of this jersey was very poor. The seams were torn and the thread ends were exposed. After taking off his clothes, Zhang Li looked down at himself His body was covered with large and small wounds, as well as circular scars from cigarette burns.

Zhang Wu likes to vent like this when he is drunk. It is not against the law to beat his son. When he strikes, he always beats him to death.

Zhang Li looked at Bai Yi's clothes and pants on the bed, black short sleeves and a pair of black trousers.

new clothes.

Zhang Li reached out to pick it up.

I don't know how long this new neighbor's kindness will last.

Zhang Li changed his clothes, stepped on his slippers and walked out of the bedroom. He didn't look carefully at the living room last night, and now he realized that the room was very similar to the owner. The coffee table and dining table were covered with light-colored tablecloths, and the sofa was light green, very gentle. like a home.

Although there is only one person in this family.

But it's also more like home than your own home.

In my own home, there is only the smell of alcohol that never goes away, endless bottles, clothes, and a steady stream of cockroaches and flies.

Zhang Li looked at the dining table. The new neighbor was sitting at the dining table. There were two bowls of rice noodles and a plate of steamed buns on the table. There were two deep-fried dough sticks next to the dumpling.

"Come and eat." The new neighbor smiled at him.

Zhang Li walked to the table and sat down slowly.

"I think there are quite a lot of people in this store." Bai Yi smiled, "The taste should be good."

Zhang Li picked up his chopsticks and replied, "Well, they have been selling rice noodles for more than ten years."

Bai Yi found that Zhang Li couldn't resist communicating with him, and asked again: "Are you going to the hospital?"

Zhang Li took a sip of the soup, ate a small steamed bun in one bite, shook his head and said, "No, I'm fine."

For a moment, Bai Yi didn't know what else to say, so he lowered his head and concentrated on eating.

The rice noodles were very glutinous, so he didn't need to chew much. Bai Yi took a bite of the steamed bun, and the gravy flowed out and dripped into the bowl.

"Your father..." Bai Yi found a dangerous topic, and tried to keep it within the line, "Isn't he working during the day? I think he comes back late every day."

Zhang Li: "He disturbed you."

Use an affirmative sentence.

Bai Yi: "Fortunately, I went to bed late."

Zhang Li: "You move away."

Bai Yi looked at him intently, waiting for him to continue.

But Zhang Li stopped talking, and the topic stopped abruptly. The sentence "Move away" seemed like a warning or an exhortation.

"The money for breakfast and clothes, as well as the money for medicine and accommodation." Zhang Li said after eating the last bite of powder, "I will give it to you this week."

Bai Yi: "Don't worry, I still have some savings, you can just give it to me when you are free. By the way, I just came to Xuanyang, and I want to know if there is any suitable job for me."

He wanted to know where Zhang Li made his money.

Relying on a serious job... or finding money in society?

Zhang Li put away the bowls and chopsticks: "What did you do before?"

Bai Yi said casually, "Accountant."

Zhang Li: "Do you have a certificate?"

Bai Yi continued to talk nonsense: "I lost it on the train, I don't know where to get it replaced."

Zhang Li pierced him: "You have no certificate."

Bai Yi was not annoyed either, he smiled and said, "You're so smart."

The tone was too familiar, but Zhang Li didn't notice anything wrong for a while.

"Follow me." Zhang Li stood up, he changed his clothes, and his figure looked upright, but his messy hair covered his eyes, making him look extremely gloomy.

Bai Yi just followed Zhang Li out the door, and the two walked through several streets to the billiard hall in the center of the county.

The billiards hall is located on the first floor of the Pengfei shopping mall in the center of the county. It is said to be a shopping mall. From Bai Yi's point of view, it is not even the simplest entertainment center. The entire first floor is a billiard hall, and the second floor is a tea house. The third floor is the KTV. There are only three floors in total, and the area is not large, but it is obviously the most high-end place in the entire county.

There is no one here in the morning, there are more than 20 pool tables, and only one is playing pool.

The young gangster, with yellow hair dyed and claws scratched with hairspray, was wearing a bright yellow top and purple crotch-dropped pants, revealing the dirty side of his underwear. He was stepping on a pair of dark blue canvas shoes, written all over the place. The unique "tide" of this era.

"Brother Li?" The gangster put down his pool cue and looked at Bai Yi strangely. He walked towards Zhang Li and Bai Yi, and stopped a step away. "You came so early today? Did you bring someone with you?"

Zhang Li nodded and said, "Well, something happened yesterday. This is my neighbor. I want to find a job."

Huang Mao raised his eyebrows: "We have enough people in this place, but the skating rink over the old street is still short of a place to watch. Brother Huo is here in the afternoon, you can ask Brother Huo."

Zhang Li: "He's an accountant and knows how to settle accounts."

Huang Mao exaggerated: "Oh, he is still a talent."

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old young people are at the age when they can look at the moon in the sky and catch turtles in the water. Huang Mao glanced at Bai Yi and said unhappily: "You are dressed so old-fashioned, but you look so old-fashioned." good……"

He has pimples all over his face, and he has never looked good to people without pimples.

"By the way, I heard that someone surnamed Zhao made trouble for you yesterday?" Huang Mao was a little excited, "He is really blind, he dared to provoke our Brother Li, Brother Li, what happened last night, tell me ?”

They have watched too many Bewitched Boys, thinking that they are also full of tragic heroic colors just like the movies, and what they like to talk about most is fighting and killing.

Bai Yi didn't understand their thoughts, and he didn't understand why these young people didn't want to go on a good road, but wanted to be a "bewitched boy" with no future. After all, it was different from Hong Kong dramas. There is no one-thousandth chance of getting out of the top.

And face life-threatening at any time.

The bosses are hiding behind and using the heroism of these punks to make money.

Those who really dare to work hard and leave everything behind for a moment of enthusiasm are these punks who don't know the value of life.

Zhang Li had no nonsense: "Here we come."

Huang Mao waited excitedly for the next chapter, Zhang Li: "I'm not dead."

Huang Mao looked at Zhang Li anxiously: "Brother Li, can't you go into more detail?"

Zhang Li stopped talking to him, and took Bai Yi to the small office in the billiards hall, which was used for depositing money and keeping accounts.

"Brother Huo will come in the afternoon." Zhang Li brought a bottle of water to Bai Yi, "The billiard hall is his."

Bai Yi took the water and asked, "How much is the salary?"

Zhang Li: "I don't know."

Bai Yi smiled and said, "I asked you."

Zhang Li: "The basic salary is two hundred."

It seems that he does not earn money from a basic salary.

Bai Yi didn't ask further: "It's good."

Huangmao's name is Chen Junxiang. His parents are both farming in the village under the jurisdiction of Xuanyang County. He studied in the county in junior high school. What kind of name did he make, he was still a little Qiuba, doing the job of looking after the situation, just this, the boss Huo Ge saw that he had been with him for a long time, and he was barely loyal to him.

Bai Yi got to know him well after spending the whole morning in the billiard hall.

After taking over a piece of Zhonghua, Chen Junxiang acted as if he and Bai Yi were brothers.

"Brother Li brought someone here for the first time." Chen Junxiang squatted on the steps, his brows and eyes still carried the elegant demeanor of a young man, "Let me tell you, he is awesome! Brother Huo said, when he becomes an adult, he will be arranged to go to the county Look at the big hotel!"

"You've never seen Brother Li fight!"

He ostentatiously narrated Zhang Li's past, as if the invincible, strong and brutal protagonist in his description was himself.

"At that time, there were more than ten people on our side, and more than 30 people on the opposite side."

"Brother Li broke the four ribs of the leader on the other side."

Chen Junxiang danced excitedly: "If only I was half as good as Brother Li."

Looking at his expression, Bai Yi thought without any fluctuations in his heart.

He's not great, he just doesn't want to die.

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