"Life is really awesome." Wang Han spat out a vicious mouthful of bloody phlegm. This was a blow from an old punch, but the guy was not able to get out of here. His kick made his little brother unable to get hard for three days.

Wang Han is 28 years old this year. Everything about him was so happy before he was twenty years old. His parents were both workers. However, although there were less than 100 factories after he was laid off, he developed quite well. He studied chefs and only had high school education. However, his life was good as a freelancer. However, a car accident destroyed his happy family. Although the driver of the car accident was caught, he didn't have much money. Because many of the dead drivers could not afford to lose money, he got more than 100,000 yuan.

So Wang Han could only give up his otakus and became a food stall owner who worked hard. However, he had a flexible mind and broad knowledge. The Port City where he was located was barely a second-tier city. In fact, his living standards were just third-tier cities. He set up a fixed stall near the university here, and was transformed into a mobile catering truck with a second-hand truck and specialized in selling hot dogs and sandwiches.

At first, he suffered a lot of losses, but after all, he was a serious chef and worked in the kitchen for several years. So he paid great attention to taste, especially in terms of Hong Kong City. College students who like freshness and fashion soon began to visit frequently. His business became better and better, and his income naturally increased. However, there were more than a dozen snack stalls around the university? If he stole other people's business, he would naturally be envious and plotted by those stall owners with low education.

At first, he came to find temporary workers in urban management and business to cause trouble, but it was true that Wang Han's parents died, but relatives and friends were all in the city, and there were many people with extremely high social status. But he didn't want to rely on others to hurt his self-esteem, but it was necessary to ask them to help resolve these methods. Soon the people in the government stopped looking for trouble. This is the advantage of the locals, but the other party was not a vegetarian, so he suffered a lot of losses and fought with the other party several times. Most of the stall owners had already admitted their fear, but several stalls from northwest cities were ruthless. This time, Wang Han found his brothers who had practiced martial arts before and beat the other party.

At six o'clock in the evening, Wang Han was planning to set up his stall, and his cell phone rang. The familiar and exciting OP of a scientific electromagnetic gun made him recall the happy time he had at Station A from time to time.

"Who?" The phone showed an unfamiliar number.

"My name is Lao Niu, you are Wang Han, are you?" a strange man said in a hurry.

"It's me, is there anything wrong?" Wang Han asked in confusion.

"Don't worry about so many people, leave the city and hide for a while. The Northwest Gang is going to cause trouble for you. Your uncle is my old friend, so I reminded that there are many people in that group, who are ethnic minorities, and you will be deprived of you. You can do it yourself."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Han was stunned for a moment, and then the cold sweat suddenly fell. The verbal conviction was impossible to fool him. He called and asked his uncle. It was true. There was the old cow in his friend. He asked about the Northwest Gang and told Wang Han to leave quickly. These gangsters were lawless in that city. They were all thieves, fighting, extortion, and money-making. They were even better than those of the Chegao Party.

Wang Han quickly called a few close relatives and told them that he was leaving the city and asked them to take care of their houses and mobile cars. This little thing was arranged quickly. His uncle's eldest brother is the boss of a famous state-owned enterprise in the province. If it were an ordinary gangster organization, it would have been settled long ago. However, the group of people from the northwest were not united and fierce, and the government had a headache, so he would not dare to stay in the city.

He warned the brothers who helped fight to be careful, so he planned to run away, and the other party recognized him. The place where he lived was not a confidential place, so it was easy to be found out. He cleaned up his important items, took a bank card, credit card, etc. and took a taxi directly to the long-distance bus station. He wanted to go to a writer he knew in Jincheng. He must be safe in opening a martial arts school.

The railway station and long-distance bus station in Gangcheng are both on the same street, and next to it is the largest wholesale freight market in the city, so even the most prosperous section of the road, Wang Han dragged his box into the waiting hall and bought a ticket for 7:30 pm. This is the fastest bus, but he did not realize that his whereabouts had been seen by a yellow-haired young man. The other party quickly exposed his whereabouts through his mobile phone.

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"What should I do if the cripple man? This kid is about to get on the bus, do you want it?" A big man with a fat face gestured with his hands and said.

"No! Are you crazy? There are always notes there, and there are many people from other places. If something happens, we will go into the kiln. Humph, send someone to get in the car. If you have the chance, you will get it away halfway. If you don't have the chance to arrive in Jincheng, he can still run away? This bastard knows that Boss Xiao of Jincheng is much darker than us." A man with a little lame foot said gritting his teeth.

"I dare to beat my nephew. I have to remove both of his arms." The man with a strong flesh and blood said with a fierce gesture of the sharp short knife in his hand.

"My stupid son insists on doing it himself. Damn, I'm a cripple guy who suffers such a loss. Isn't it just a slut who dies in the whole family? I turned around and got the canned food and sank it."

The cripple said viciously, saying that he killed the other party and irrigated it into the sea with cement. This vicious move is the most convenient way for the local black and Taoist.

The big man's face suddenly changed and the knife in his hand almost fell off. The cripple man was so cruel. He seemed to have to be careful about the other party. He didn't know when he would offend such a flaw. If he had a small notebook or something, he would have seen the essence of this guy for the first time in so many years. This time, because of his baby illegitimate child, he really felt sorry for his son.

Wang Han is a smart person, which comes from his hobbies. Basically, 90% of his TV series are detectives. In Japanese dramas and Japanese cartoons, detectives Galileo, Renzaburo, Kaneda Ichi, Conan, American dramas, super-sensory detectives, bone-sighted search, don't lie to me, spiritual books, criminal psychology, etc. In short, he likes to observe others in life, and has the hobby of studying people's professions like Holmes, and he dares to say that he is almost inseparable from some of the more obvious professional characteristics.

Not to mention anything else, the two young men who got on the bus knew at a glance that they were not good people, and they didn't say anything about their fierce eyes. These were all subjective judgments, but from time to time they looked at their bad eyes, not to mention that the heavy bag they brought was either an iron rod or a machete.

"The Northwest Gang has smart people. I guess he was prepared for it, but is it necessary?" Wang Han was puzzled. Didn't he just beat a few fellow villagers of the other party? What a grudge? As for? He had to kill himself.

The long-distance bus from Gangcheng to Jincheng takes about six hours, so it will take him to arrive the next morning. Experienced passengers know that they either have enough supper in advance or carry food with them. Wang Han was anxious and did not eat dinner, but he had prepared four hot dogs with considerable portions. This was high-calorie food, plus a large bucket of black tea, so he didn't have to worry about hunger at all, but the two gangsters had no experience.

"Hehehe, I want to find me? I will give you this opportunity? You guys can't starve to death. Even if you go to the supply station in Kite City, it will take midnight. What food can you buy?"

Time passed by little by little, and the two half-year-old boys couldn't sit still. They also received the orders that they paid for the tickets out of their own pockets. They wanted to get food there. At around 9 o'clock in the evening, the whole car could hear the clamor of their stomachs.

But no one intends to sympathize with the two gangsters. Why? You can see at a glance that these two kids are not good things. Although they are not as exaggerated as Shamatt, their hair is not black, let alone the tattoos on their arms. Second-tier cities do not have so much tolerance. Whether tattoos or dyeing hair, they are all the styles of gangsters in society. This is the consensus of these middle-aged and elderly people. Anyway, no one can starve to death without eating a meal. Who would give them food and drink? What if they were ungrateful?

These two gangsters wanted to endure it at first, but for young people, they decided not to endure anything else when they were hungry. At the beginning, they discussed with each other whether they would spend money to buy some food, but who would still say the same thing!

"TMD, I can't stand it anymore. I'll bring the food to you!" The two gangsters had long seen an elderly couple sitting next to them with a lot of food in two bags. They just ate a little bit of it, probably all of which were bought by their children. When they saw it, they were so hungry that they drooled.

This old couple didn't like the two gangsters, especially the old man Wang Han could tell at a glance that he was an old revolutionary and had a small official, and his integrity and honest look could be seen.

"Get out! Two little bastards, old man, I have fought for half my life. The Japanese have fought, and the Vietnamese and the Southern Japanese have also fought. The new China that has finally been defeated by you is ruined. No! Even if there is one, it will not be given to people like you."

The roaring old revolution pointed at the two gangsters and rebuked them. The whole car was immediately alarmed. In Dongshan Province, a place where many heroes have emerged since ancient times, there is a tradition of heroes. Among the four classics, there is a book about Dongshan heroes, so the spirit of bravery is very strong. When the old revolutionary shouts, a group of young men stood up, staring at the two gangsters with bad eyes.
Chapter completed!