Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Seemingly having made up his mind, the young man stretched out his hand to remove the cover of the barrel.

However, at this moment, a cold voice shouted from outside the door: "Luo Qing!"

Hearing someone calling his name, the young man instinctively froze for a moment, looked back, and thought, "Who?? Even knows my nickname?"

Just looking back in such a dazed way, the young man raised his head to look at the time again, his heart suddenly became cold, and the time exceeded five seconds.

Seeing this, Luo Qing's expression darkened slightly, he let out a long breath, casually threw the soaked noodles into the trash can, turned around and walked out the door.

"Who is it!"

Pulling the iron door open impatiently, Luo Qing looked up and saw Zhao Ke standing outside the door with a cold face.

"hiss"

The familiar face made Luo Qing's chest heave, and his head went cold to the soles of his feet.

Seeing Zhao Ke's eyes, Luo Qing couldn't help but stand up all over his body, just like a mouse seeing a cat, its scalp tingles for a while, and it turns around and runs away!

Chapter 230 Teacher

Luo Qing turned around and was about to run, but he didn't know that Zhao Ke's current skill was even better than the martial arts masters in martial arts novels.

With a stride, he grabbed Luo Qing's collar and slammed it with one hand. The collar was tightened so that Luo Qing couldn't even breathe.

"Why are you running? Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Luo Qing quickly shook his head, saw Zhao Ke let him go, closed the door casually, ignored him, strode into the room, sat down on a chair with a dark face, and didn't speak.

"Cough cough cough..."

Luo Qing took a breath, and seeing Zhao Ke sitting in the room, felt his calf go limp for a while, walked to Zhao Ke's side with a smile on his face, didn't even dare to sit, squatted aside, and carefully hammered Zhao Ke's leg Said: "Second senior brother, why didn't you say hello when you came back?"

"with you?"

Zhao Ke glanced at Luo Qing sideways, curled his lips and said nothing, sniffed slightly, and couldn't help frowning: "Eat instant noodles again?"

"Uh...Isn't this a late wake-up call? Last night at four or five o'clock in the morning, I don't know the harassing calls that bastard gave me, which kept me awake..."

Luo Qing was halfway through speaking, and looked up at Zhao Ke's face, as if he suddenly understood something, his heart skipped a beat, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead instantly.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke didn't bother to argue with this kid, after all, he was a senior brother.

After taking a sip of hot water, he asked, "Where's the old man?"

Seeing that Zhao Ke didn't care about him, Luo Qing couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Being suppressed and beaten by Zhao Ke since childhood has almost become a psychological shadow.

Especially after knowing that he was still crazy and had killed someone before, Luo Qing would walk around him whenever he saw him.

"Master is in the bathhouse on the opposite side, and he's making mud balls." Luo Qing said cautiously.

Zhao Ke rubbed his forehead, needless to say, he knew that the call last night must be from the old man.

This old guy doesn't even think about it, if there is a car accident, the little son who is guarding him can still sleep soundly like a pig?

When Zhao Ke made the phone call, he knew that he had been duped.

I just thought about it, the plane tickets are all booked, and I have nothing else to do, so I just come back and see what the old man is up to.

"Or that Qianmen bathroom?"

Zhao Ke remembered that the bathhouse had been open for more than 20 years. At that time, the three brothers and sisters often went to the bathhouse, but they did not expect that the old man was still there.

But having said that, ever since he fell ill in the bathhouse, Luo Qing stopped taking a bath with him, and he beat him up a lot for this matter.

"At this point, he still hasn't come back?"

"I usually only come back in the afternoon. I told him all about it, and he refused to let him rest. How about I call him?" Luo Qing rolled his eyes, thinking about how to get away.

However, Ke Zhao looked at the time, stood up and said, "No, I'll go find him by myself, just in time to take a bath."

As soon as bathing was mentioned, Luo Qing's expression turned weird, and he couldn't help but think back to when Zhao Ke fell ill in the bathhouse and almost drowned him in the bathing pool.

Fortunately, the old man found out quickly at that time and pulled Zhao Ke's hand away, otherwise he would have been put into the urn by now.

"Okay, Second Senior Brother, are you coming back tonight?"

After asking this sentence, Luo Qing regretted it, and almost slapped himself. Isn't he looking for trouble for nothing.

Sure enough, Zhao Ke paused slightly, looked back at the time, and said: "You cook, four dishes and one soup, and don't let me smell the smell of instant noodles, and clean up my room. I can't get used to sleeping on the hard bed of senior brother."

After listening to Zhao Ke's words, ignoring the bewildered Luo Qing, he turned around and left the gate.

As soon as he came out, he heard a police siren from the alley, which was the sound of an ambulance. When he walked over to take a look, he saw two old men carried out from the yard, and the neighbors around him were watching the fun.

Before Zhao Ke approached, he heard a few elderly ladies discussing in a circle.

"Tell me, it's funny or not. I ate fugu, and the fugu wasn't poisoned. I bought fake soap, but I got poisoned with the soapy water. I have to go to the hospital for gastric lavage."

"Stomach lavage is good, eat puffer fish, if it is not cleaned up, the two of them will go to the crematorium now."

Zhao Ke didn't care about this matter at all, but just as he heard it, the next lady said: "Hey, it's about to be demolished, and there are so many things to fix."

"Demolition!"

Zhao Ke was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while, and seemed to understand in his heart what the old man was going to do.

Walking to the door of the bathhouse, the old-fashioned and outdated bathhouse has probably become the memory of many people, but now it is facing demolition, and there is also a writing on the door that it will start to close the day after tomorrow.

So there are more people coming to take a bath these two days than usual.

A ticket costs four yuan, which is twice as expensive as when I left, but it is worth the money.

Zhao Ke bought a ticket, paid a deposit and put on a cabinet lock, turned around and went into the bathroom. In fact, there was nothing to wash. Zhao Ke took off his clothes and put on a towel blanket to cover the dark flesh on his shoulders. After walking into the bath, I heard a scream like killing a pig.

When I looked up, I saw a fat man lying on his back with his bare buttocks, and behind him stood an old man with a sturdy back, a height of 1 meters, his hair was all white, and his long beard was specially curled up. funny.

But what is really surprising is that this 80-year-old man has lean muscles, even better than a bodybuilding coach.

The swollen outlines on the arms, the tough and strong lines, the bulging veins, and the big fists.

It makes people feel that one punch can kill a person.

"what!"

I saw that the old man's energy sank to his dantian, and when he pinched it hard, he saw the muscles on his arms tense.

There was no need for the fat man's screams below to remind everyone, everyone could feel the explosive force coming from their faces.