Zhong Jing wanted Xie Yupei to wear a mask, or a mask.Xie Yupei really had a headache, and finally made a compromise and wore a baseball cap, the kind that can cover most of his face.

"Hey, my face looks quite small." Zhong Jing stared at Xie Yupei, enjoying himself for a long time.

Xie Yupei was speechless, mentally retarded.

After arriving at the KFC store, Zhong Jing didn't really want to go in.

He always felt that the boss had eyes that could see everything. If the boss asked him any questions, he might be exposed.

"Let me go in alone?" Xie Yupei looked at the crowded store and made a joke, "What if your boss insists on letting me stay to help him deliver food?"

"You think too much, the boss won't use you like this." Zhong Jing said.

Xie Yupei: "Huh? Say it again?"

"I mean...you are so handsome, how could the boss be willing to let you deliver food." Zhong Jing spoke out of conscience.

"That's about the same." Xie Yupei looked around, frowned again, "This street gives me a very strange feeling, don't run around, just wait here."

"Okay, go quickly." Zhong Jing urged, "Remember not to reveal your secrets."

He suddenly found that he forgot one thing, and Xie Yupei also forgot!

Both of them are approaching old age...

Zhong Jing watched Xie Yupei enter the door, found a supermarket and got in——

There's nothing strange here, he's been here for a month, and it's not different.

Zhong Jing came to the candy section, looked at all the candies, and then asked the salesperson who bought the candies: "What kind of candy can you buy for one dollar?"

The salesperson was stunned for a moment: "...bubble gum, you can buy two for one dollar."

"Excuse me." Zhong Jing said politely.

Xie Yupei spent 1 minute imitating Zhong Jing's tone and described to the boss how he had done indescribable things in the casino and was beaten up by the crowd because he had no money to repay the debt. He was given 500 yuan to heal the wound on his face, and by the way, he spent half an hour earnestly persuading Xie Yupei's prodigal son to turn around and don't go astray again.

Xie Yupei went "uh huh huh" for a long time, finally he was able to leave the store, and felt that the boss was serious and responsible and cared for the employees, and then found that Zhong Jing was gone.

Xie Yupei felt that it was time to think about educating the cubs. He didn't give him a good beating before, but now he is really skinny.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Xie Yupei's heartbeat quickened, he felt it, and then quickly ran towards the origin of the struggle.

Zhong Jing felt that he was really unlucky. Ever since he met Xie Yupei, the unlucky things happened one after another. It was fine if he couldn’t eat, and it was a novelty to be kidnapped. Now when he bought something in a small supermarket, he was surrounded by hooligans Blocking.

Apart from fighting with the group of outside disciples, Zhong Jing has never been robbed, even though he has nothing but a bag of candy now.

"I have a hundred yuan bill here, if you have the ability, come and get it." Zhong Jingcai was not afraid of them, and challenged them vigorously.

Zhong Jing wanted to make a quick decision, but soon he found that the weapons in the hands of those gangsters seemed to be different. Whenever he touched that kind of weapon, his skin would tingle, as if he had been directly pressed into a brazier and roasted. And it would turn black and bleed very quickly, which restricted Zhong Jing's movements a lot. Not only did he have to deal with the three people, but he also had to be distracted not to touch the weapons in their hands.

But it was quite easy, apart from some flesh injuries, Zhong Jing didn't feel anything when he knocked down all three of them to the ground.

"Zhong Jing?" He grabbed his collar with both hands, pinned him to the corner, and asked him angrily, "Where did you go?"

Zhong Jing turned his head back with difficulty, saw that it was Xie Yupei, and pointed to his hand: "I'll explain to you later, collar... I'm about to suffocate."

Xie Yupei stared at him for a long time.

Zhong Jingku laughed and said, "Don't stare at me, I can't see if you stare at me, can I?"

"You still know that I'm staring at you." Xie Yupei let go of his hand angrily, "Did I allow you to make yourself so embarrassed?"

"Hey, although this body is yours, it's me who hurts." Zhong Jing said, "Can't you be a little more tolerant to me? But how do you know I'm here?"

"Contract." Xie Yupei said coldly, "This is not an example. If I see you fighting with others again, you come and fight with me. You can't die."

"..." Zhong Jing said helplessly, "Dude, do your friends know that you are such a domineering president?"

"Just to buy something, you don't have a good memory." Zhong Jing took out a small bag and clicked his tongue. He didn't notice it just now. The bag had a hole at some point, but at least half of it was left.

Zhong Jing buckled the bag inside and poured the candy into his hand. The candy was small and had a separate package outside. He handed it to Xie Yupei: "I promised you last time, I didn't break my word."

Xie Yupei didn't know why, when he took the candy, he suddenly didn't know what to say, so he forcibly asked a question: "You just went out to buy this?"

"That's not nonsense." Zhong Jing said, "The candy sold in the supermarket is extremely expensive. If I didn't have one coin left from the milk I bought last time, I would have been able to buy milk candy worth three yuan. This is a bit sour. But it's delicious."

Xie Yupei looked at him.

Zhong Jing rubbed his wrists, adjusted his collar again, pointed to the people on the ground and said, "The weapons in their hands are very strange, take a look?"

The little gangster who had been serving as the background board just now was finally noticed at this moment, and he was so excited that for a while, the voice of groaning became much louder.

"Shut up." Xie Yupei said, "Or I tell you to shut up."

Xie Yupei had no pockets, so he stuffed sugar into Zhong Jing again, then took off his hat, and grinned.

The background boards immediately shut up.

That smiling face...is really a little scary.

Xie Yupei squatted down, picked up one of the weapons to observe, and asked one of the gangsters: "Your owners don't want you anymore?"

Zhong Jing was interested in Xie Yupei's words. He hadn't looked carefully just now, but now he realized that the looks of those gangsters were actually not bad, they could be called upper-middle level.

"It's none of your business!" the man replied stiffly.

"It's tough." Xie Yupei smiled, "Where did you get the weapon?"

"I won't tell you." The man snorted, then turned his face away, as if he was determined not to talk to Xie Yupei.

"Hey, if you refuse again, I'm going to hit someone again." Zhong Jing interjected, with one hand in his pocket, and slowly walked up to the man, "I am very interested in fighting, just now Not having fun, do you still want to try the feeling of being beaten?"

"Change, you pervert!" The man's face turned pale, and he was obviously terrified. He persisted for a long time, and seeing that Zhong Jing was about to make a move, he managed to utter a few words, "It was given by someone else."

Xie Yupei didn't ask any more questions, stood up and summed it up in five words: "Excellent silverware."

Then Zhong Jing's focus is on...

"Silver? Is it expensive? Is it worth selling money?"

Xie Yupei: "...you can't sell this kind of thing."

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