There are many kinds of pain.

The burning pain felt by the nerve endings of the scorching skin is the most common.

But now this kind of suffocation from the bones seems to penetrate deep into the soul!

He couldn't move at all, and didn't dare to use any strength. He could only lie flat on the ground and shout from the depths of his throat. The shouting stopped abruptly. As soon as he screamed, Buck smiled and stretched out his hand to touch the middle-aged fat man's arm. The aggravated pain immediately made him stop his mouth. Large amounts of sweat oozed out from the skin of his body. He looked at Buck with resentful eyes: "You..." If you want to say something to support the scene, you still haven't completely lost your mind. Now that he is already a meat on the chopping board, don't magnify.

Buck was relaxed, and squatted, then reached out to touch the other person's pocket. He first found the precious cigarette, took the golden lighter and lit it and threw it on the other person's belly: "You have a good relationship with the police station, right? Okay, I'll call the police for you..."

He then reached out and pulled out his high-end mobile phone from his pocket: "Look, people like me are so poor that they don't even have a cell phone, they have nothing, there are only a few relatives, you are so delicate and expensive, you have a BMW, and you dare to make a decision. I have no worries at all, and I will never stop trying to keep them." He skillfully called the police on his phone and reached out to the middle-aged man's mouth: "Tell me... there are recordings, I'll see what your name is..."

Open the wallet and driving license he found: "Wu Tianming... Well, oh, it's also on the railway. I've heard that your father seems to be an old cadre. OK, I know how to find you. You have a wife and a child at your age. I said, what's the point of a rotten dragon like you and me?"

Wu Tianming's fat face twitched a few times toward the microphone: "I'm sorry... I made the wrong call."

Buck took back his phone and hung up, signaling him to take out his driving license and throw his wallet back: "I'm not interested in your little money, but even if your three-series little BMW is mortgaged to me, when will I figure it out and when will I take it back?" He picked up the folding car key.

Wu Tianming's attitude had completely softened. This calm young man was not excited from beginning to end, but the more he looked so light, the more he felt frightened. He felt like he was stared at by a poisonous snake, and he rang out: "I figured it out, I figured it out!"

Buck, who stood up, turned around and smiled: "I mean I'll figure it out!" He bent down and grabbed Wu Tianming's drooping and deformed elbow, pulled and pulled the dislocated ring joint surface back in another severe pain. Wu Tianming howled like a pig, and his arm suddenly recovered. Buck was still chuckling: "Honestly, I'll do this a few more times. I'll focus on my hand, or find a doctor to be ineffective in skills. Your arm will be like this forever. Be your boss, don't pretend to be a black society, you can't afford to mess with the things like a broken bone hand. The hands will have some inflammation these two days, so don't use force."

He was very elegant and reached out to pat the other person's face with arrogant temperament. He turned around and recovered the strong man with his upper arm dislocated upper arm and slowly returned to the restaurant. The smile on the face of the welcome lady who pushed open the door was weighing two pounds!

For Buck, this is not a magical bone-dividing hand. For a military doctor who can split bloody broken bones in the wild with bare hands, it is just like he is picking up his father's broken bones. This is a standard bone-dividing technique, but ordinary surgeons do not have the ruthless and direct method of their battlefield.

The child was still dealing with ice cream, and Liu Shufen looked satisfied. After all, Ba Dacheng turned around and looked outside. He could not see the fight because of the screen in the door, but he could catch a glimpse of Wu Tianming and two strong men walking away from the window in dejectedly: "Is the talk finished?" Because there was really no extra dust on Buck.

Buck said nonsense: "Well, I think I'm a talent, so I decided to lend me his car."

Ba Dacheng is not stupid: "You are lying!"

Buck fooled: "Dad, you believe I have a clear conscience and just have backbone. Some people look down on others, but they are just a dog. Just watch the excitement."

Ba Dacheng, who has been a mechanic all his life, stopped talking. He tried his best to have a clear conscience and a backbone throughout his life. He never arrogantly stood up. His son, who has been selling barbecue kebabs for several years, seems to be different.

The different Buck has made some money these days, and after dinner, he continues to make a fuss: "Now go to the big shopping mall! Our whole family buys new clothes!"

To be honest, Buck's mentality has no hidden attitude of hiding his life. Beautiful children dress up beautifully, and parents should also enjoy a good life. He wears old clothes by himself, but because of the old comfort. Since he wants to have a bright life, he can simply be clean and bright, and he is good at spending money!

After leaving the restaurant, the sensible child climbed onto the tricycle and reached out to pull Liu Shufen up, but Buck shook the remote control of the car in his hand and said twice: "Let's sit here..."

The child is the child, and he cheered and pulled Liu Shufen over. Ba Dacheng looked at his son again, but he still couldn't believe it. Buck had already opened the door of the co-pilot, and bent his hand behind his waist with a very waiter-like look: "Please..."

The two girls also laughed and learned to bend down and open the door and let Liu Shufen go to the back.

Liu Shufen was so happy that she sat in and hugged the two children. Ba Dacheng was still a little embarrassed. She first saw whether her clothes were sweating or not. Fortunately, she had been sitting in the restaurant for so long and had already been in the air conditioner, but she still tried to sit tightly and not dared to lean on her side.

Buck turned the front of this white three-series BMW and really didn't think it was very good, but the relatively standard body seemed to be suitable for a family of five, which was quite satisfactory.

Ba Dacheng saw his son skillfully taking a taxi and driving onto the highway with a brisk pace. He slowly relaxed after the cool breeze came out of the air conditioner outlet. He was always worried: "He... won't continue to make trouble?"

Buck smiled: "Dad...you have to guess the psychology of such people. They are very fragile and bully people with power, but I think they are at that level. They are not as good as killing people or having a net worth of millions. This thing is a mortgage. If you don't perform well, I smashed the car or dismantled it into scrap metal. He still feels distressed. And if you make a fuss once, you have to pay a price. He has to think clearly. If you don't get it done again, the price you pay next time will be even heavier." What he didn't say was that the pain he paid would be even heavier. This is the standard battlefield strike thinking.

How could Ba Dacheng have such a way of thinking? Looking back at his happy wife and children behind, his mood finally relaxed with his son's expression and began to touch the car body enviously: "It seems to be good? How much does this car cost? You make money well. When I get old, I can get on the car you bought, and I will die with peace of mind."

Buck rolled his eyes: "Your request... is too low."

In the hot summer, the cool carriage, comfortable shock absorption, and the comfort of lunch, the two girls quickly fell asleep in Liu Shufen's arms. Lianba Da Chengdu was deliberately picked an old song played by his son, making him shake his head and hum a little song in the seat.

Liu Shufen's feeling of sitting behind was already satisfied.

Based on his memories before going abroad, Buck drove his car to the city center, but he has to say that the changes in recent years have indeed been very big, so big that he himself is a little excited.

Because you really can't see such earth-shaking changes abroad, better European countries basically remain as they are smoothly, and war-torn countries are even retreating significantly. Only when you return to the country can you understand the feeling of making big strides.

Of course, the fast pace of rushing everywhere also forms a sharp contrast with the slowness of Eastern Europe.

Buck understood the principle of gradual progress. He did not go directly to any high-end clothing store. He parked his car outside the popular casual clothing store. He smiled and took the money to let the two sleepy sisters go with their mother to buy clothes for themselves and them. He and his father were smoking outside. He also needed to feel the changes in this huge city.

However, the sportswear store in Biaoling reminded him of Fang Lingying. When he first met her, the sour smell of sweat in the carriage forced her to buy a new sportswear for herself in such a store.

This time he really felt that he should thank Fang Lingying. Driving a car is just a kind heart. He is a bit responsible for this kind of guarantee.

So when the happy little beggar came out to show him a set of clothes and said that he would try it in and don’t like it, but he could return it and exchange it. Buck then continued to change it under the gaze of many people.

Because after washing away the dust that deliberately blocked the appearance, these sisters really emitted a dazzling light like a pair of pearls!

A jelly pink chest printed T-shirt, white water wave blue ice flower shorts, and a pair of yellow thick-soled foam sandals.

It's just that simple dressing.

Perhaps two precocious and sensible children chose cheap clothes on their own initiative, but the simpler the clothes, the more they showed the natural freshness. Especially for her younger sister Zhaonan, she was actually just because her hair was a little longer, her short hair was neat and confused, and her pretty and clean face, she was more shy and cautious than her sister. Many people who passed by her, regardless of men or women, kept their eyes open for a while.

More lively and active, more proactive, Yinan pulled Buck in and was unconcealed intimacy, and suddenly hid on the other side of Buck with relief on Zhaonan's face.

It really makes people want to ask this dark man in a torn old man shirt and big shorts to get out of the way! Let's change myself!

Men and women think so.

Buck was not afraid of this murderous look, so he took his clothes to the dressing room. After paying the money, Liu Shufen also brought a pair of sports shoes when she came back. The little beggar squatted beside the cloth curtain in the fitting room without any concern, stuffed the shoes in from the gap below, and took out Buck's dirty slippers. Anyone would pinch his nose and throw it away?

But Yinan, who was used to turning the trash can, smiled and put the plastic bag of the new clothes in without changing the color and carried it for her sister. It seemed like it was something precious. Zhaonan didn't care much, so he looked around and smelled it!

Two elf-like short-haired girls were squatting outside the fitting room, holding a pair of such dirty slippers and passing them around. I have to say that the contrast shock completely blinded the eyes of the people around me!

A waste of resources!

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