Sweet 80s

He Chen, the man who was taciturn and had a slightly melancholy temperament between his eyebrows, was as determined as when he subdued the man selling pears.

He was not even afraid that the criminals would commit crimes and put himself in danger.

Although, the two boxes of cigarettes can be considered as returning a favor.

But once you're involved in human relationships, it would be fine if you never see them again in this life.

Otherwise, every time I think of it, I feel like I owe the other person.

So Wang Shuping would always pay back immediately after receiving food gifts from Aunt Pang or others to avoid feeling regretful.

She watched He Chen fall to the ground, while the other men were still punching and kicking him, with no intention of stopping.

Not knowing where she got the courage from, Wang Shuping asked Erbao to run back and call for help.

I took a few steps forward, kept a safe distance from the other party, and yelled: "Hey!"

The group of people who heard the shouting immediately stopped their movements.

Looking from a distance, I saw Wang Shuping standing alone.

The leader was a short, fat man.

He had the look of a cunning and unscrupulous businessman, and didn't look like a vicious and cruel villain.

The leading man walked a few steps towards Wang Shuping's position and nodded in apology.

"Sorry to bother you..."

She wanted to stop the other party's behavior with righteous words.

Unexpectedly, the other party spoke with a local accent, and her sudden and sincere apology confused her.

"Well...if we continue to fight, someone will die..."

This sentence lacks the confidence it had a few minutes ago.

Hearing Wang Shuping speaking Mandarin, the man immediately switched languages.

"I'm sorry, there was a conflict between my friends..."

After saying this, the man waved to the others who followed him and said, "Alright, alright, let's go."

Soon, the group dispersed.

At this time, Lin Xiangli and Zhang Gaoyuan also hurried over.

Because Erbao was talking incoherently and didn't make himself clear.

Lin Xiangli nervously pulled Wang Shuping aside and asked, "What happened? Who was injured?"

"I'm fine, it's over there..."

Zhang Gaoyuan followed the direction of Wang Shuping's finger and saw several shadows looking around in the bushes. He lowered his head and saw He Chen lying on the grass and trying to get up.

Without saying a word, Zhang Gaoyuan stepped forward and helped the other person up.

Yan Shengnan, who came to watch the fun, also recognized He Chen and hurriedly tugged at the corner of Wang Shuping's clothes.

"Aunt, it's Uncle He Chen!"

As soon as Yan Shengnan finished speaking, Lin Xiangli asked with her eyes wide open in disbelief.

"You know him too?"

Yan Shengnan nodded and responded: "He is a good man. He saved us on the train!"

"Save? What's going on?"

Hearing such sensitive words, Lin Xiangli became even more confused.

Wang Shuping quickly explained: "No, no, there was a misunderstanding, but He Chen did help."

After saying that, Wang Shuping walked over.

At this time, blood was gushing out of He Chen's nose, and at first glance the situation looked very serious.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood off his nose, then walked out silently with his head down in disappointment.

"Oh, there's so much blood!"

It was not until he heard Wang Shuping's voice that He Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at the remaining people, locking his eyes on them.

His eyes shook noticeably a few times, and a feeling of shame instantly swept over his body.

Zhang Gaoyuan, who was supporting He Chen, explained, "He got hit on the nose. It's not a big deal. I'll take him to wash it."

With that, the two left.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wang Shuping briefly explained the whole process of their acquaintance.

After hearing this, Lin Xiangli was deeply moved and felt a little more favorable towards He Chen, but she was still worried in her heart.

"With the relaxation of policies, more and more people from other places come to Shunze to work, and many of them are mixed up in society. It's better to thank them and avoid too much contact with them to avoid unnecessary trouble..."

Lin Xiangli's words reminded Wang Shuping of the scene when she first met He Chen.

She remembered that Yang Huiying once said this after looking at the other person's face.

'His face is dark and his eyes are dull. There are prison lines on his face. Be careful of him...'

Could it be that...

Wang Shuping did not think about it any further. After all, there were only a few minutes left between them.

After a while, Zhang Gaoyuan came over from the direction of the bathroom.

Lin Xiangli asked curiously: "Hey, where is that person?"

Zhang Gaoyuan waved his hand back and responded, "Let's go."

"Why did that group of people beat him?" Lin Xiangli continued to ask.

"I don't know. I asked him, but he didn't tell me. It's not a glorious thing. I guess he offended someone."

Zhang Gaoyuan looked down at his watch and said, "It's almost time, let's get ready to go back."

After returning to Lin Xiangli's residence, everyone packed their luggage and rushed to the train station.

It was another several days and nights of train travel, but this time it was different from the last time.

There is endless excitement and novelty when setting out towards the unknown.

Even though there are the same blue sky and white clouds and the same bustling streets with crowds of people.

But the destination is still a new world that has never been set foot in.

The return journey is the way home, heading towards home.

Even if it remains unchanged, I really look forward to the day when it arrives.

Maybe it was because I had gained experience taking the train, as I hardly encountered any special problems on the way home.

Basically, eat when you are full and sleep when you are full, and sleep when you are full and eat.

The children played small games to pass the time, while Wang Shuping chatted with other people in the carriage.

After Lin Xiangdong from Nanhe City received the specific time of his family's arrival, he decided to help Zhou Zheng solve his troubles before picking him up at the station.

Zhou Zheng obtained some useful information during several days of follow-up investigation.

He discovered that the man who cheated Wu Xiaoliang was none other than the tall and thin man whom he had met a few times.

When Wu Xiaoliang stole someone else's bicycle, repainted it and sold it again, he went to the warehouse angrily to find him to argue.

Unexpectedly, instead of seeing the person, he was beaten up by Wu Xiaoliang's friends.

Later, he received a call and went to the police station to identify the suspect, and he met this person.

A tall and thin man, speaking with the "national essence" in his mouth.

When he was in the police station a few months ago, he had a yellow bird's nest of hair, but now it has faded to brown.

But it still looked like it had been blown up by firecrackers, fluffy and messy.

At that time, after Zhou Zheng was beaten, he still thought that he and Wu Xiaoliang must have a good relationship, so he concealed it for him and took action on his behalf.

Who can know, in the face of absolute interests.

Friendship is not as fragile as a piece of rennet tofu.

Now that I think about it, it’s nothing to be surprised about.

They are just drinking buddies who come together for profit, and it is human nature for them to disperse when the profit is gone.

After several days of unremitting investigation, Zhou Zheng tracked the other party to a place where he stayed.

A small but busy nightclub in the north of Nanhe City.

In fact, it is a bit of a stretch to call it a nightclub. The various supporting facilities are far behind those in coastal cities.

But it is different from a dance hall.

In short, it is a place for singing and dancing all night long, as well as some unspeakable special services.

Lin Xiangdong looked around.

There are many energetic young men coming and going, and occasionally some scantily clad prostitutes linger in front of the store.

From a distance you can smell the strong, choking perfume and all kinds of unpleasant makeup on them.

Sometimes they leaned against the wall, sometimes they sat on the roadside, smoking cigarettes and making seductive gestures.

Lin Xiangdong was extremely disgusted with this kind of place. He repeatedly confirmed the accuracy of the investigation with Zhou Zheng.

After being asked so many times, Zhou Zheng showed a hint of impatience.

"It must be here. I followed him for three consecutive days. He comes here at this time every day. Let's wait a little longer."

The two hid beside a newsstand not far away, hiding in the darkness and waiting for their 'prey' to appear.

I do not know how long it has been.

Zhou Zheng crushed a few cigarette butts under his feet, accompanied by the roar of motorcycles in the distance.

The prey appears.

Under the dim street lights, a man with brown hair rode a motorcycle and stopped steadily at the door of the nightclub.

Sitting in the truck bed behind and on the side of the truck was a tall, charming and beautiful woman.

The two women were grinning with their flaming red lips, laughing and pulling the men.

The man took out a cigar from his pocket and used a very expensive windproof lighter to coolly light the cigar between his fingers.

He walked into the nightclub with his head held high and people hugging him.

The two people hiding in the distance saw the whole scene.

Zhou Zheng threw his last cigarette to the ground and then stomped it out.

He was furious and said, "Fuck it! This bastard is spending my money like a jerk here. I'm going to fight you!"

After saying that, he ignored Lin Xiangdong's obstruction and walked straight into the nightclub...