It was 4:30 p.m.

"Ali, come to the counter to take care of me, I'll go out." Lin Liwei said to Wang Li, who was gestured to the shelves.

"Oh." Wang Li replied, carefully looking at Lin Jing who was standing not far away, and then hurried over.

After Lin Liwei left, only Lin Jing and Wang Li were left in the supermarket, as well as a few customers who were shopping.

A young man wearing a flowing air, a nose ring, and his hair dyed in colorful colors came in outside the door. He walked to the cabinet and shouted carelessly: "Come and pack the cigarette."

When Wang Li saw this young man, his face suddenly sank. He didn't move, but just replied coldly: "Five pieces."

"Come here, are you a wood or a fool? You don't move. How did you open a store?" the young man slapped on the counter and shouted.

"Please pay first."

"Do you think I don't have money to give it?"

"Please pay first?"

"Fuck, do you look down on me?" The young man threw a one-dollar coin to the counter as if he was giving alms, "Get me a cigarette."

"It's five pieces, not one piece." Wang Li replied stiffly.

"**, are you looking for death? Do you know who I am?" the young man shouted, "I'm here to buy you cigarettes, just to give you face."

"I don't care who you are, and your face is not worth four yuan. If you want to buy cigarettes, you have to pay enough for five yuan." Wang Li certainly recognized who the young man was, but there were other customers in the supermarket. They looked over because of the dispute at the counter. If he had a conflict with other customers, the impact would be very bad, so he suppressed his anger and replied.

The young man did not take his forbearance seriously. He saw that Wang Li didn't want to cause trouble and was fearless. He continued to act like he was fierce enough who dared to provoke him, and kept provoking him.

"Wang Li, give it to him."

Just when Wang Li was almost unable to help it, he saw the "Miss" coming over at some point.

"Miss, this pack of cigarette costs five yuan." Wang Li thought "Miss" didn't know what was going on, so he explained.

"Give it to him."

"Did you hear it? Take it for me quickly." When the young man spoke, he almost crawled over the counter to snatch it.

Wang Li thought Lin Jing was going to calm down, so although he was angry, he still gave the cigarette to the young man.

The young man put away his cigarette and took back the coin. Then, as if he had won a battle, he whistled to Lin Jing: "Is the girl pretty handsome? Is she the owner of this supermarket? How about me? Is it my brother protecting me, and no one dares to come to the downtown area of ​​your supermarket."

But after waiting for a few seconds, seeing Lin Jing ignore him, and Wang Li seemed to be unable to help but jump out to fight him desperately, he hummed twice with a little guilty look and left.

"I'm sorry, Miss, I haven't protected the interests of the supermarket well. The money for the cigarettes just now will be deducted from my salary." Seeing the young man leave, Wang Li said with some guilt.

"It's not your business, so don't take it on yourself." Lin Jing shook her head and said, "Did that gangster just now have him when he smashed him before?"

"I remember he smashed a piece of glass." Wang Li replied angrily.

"It's him." Lin Jing murmured, looked outside the door, and then said, "I'll go out and wait for my dad to come back. You said I met a classmate from middle school and went to her house to play. Maybe I'll go home late and tell him not to wait for me."

"Miss, where is your classmate? Why didn't I see it?" Wang Li looked around, but did not see the classmate Lin Jing mentioned.

"Just just walked past the door, I was about to chase after me. Remember to tell my dad that he didn't have to worry."

"Okay, be careful."

After giving Wang Li a few words, Lin Jing came out of the supermarket and looked in the direction where the young man had left just now. He found that he was not very far away, so he quickly chased after him.

After a few words of intimidation, he actually blackmailed a pack of cigarettes. Wu Liunong was in a good mood at the moment. While walking, he was humming the song happily and smoking the cigarette.

The only regret is that the cashier is very big, and this time he is only here alone, otherwise the beautiful girl in the supermarket might be able to taste it, instead of teasing her verbally.

"Oh, forget it, next time I call Brother Qiang and the others, I will do it no matter how I think about it." The more Wu Liunong thought about it, the more itchy he felt.

"Who do you want to do?"

At this time, Wu Liunong happened to walk to a relatively secluded street. He heard a cold cry from behind. He turned around impatiently and was surprised to find that it was the little boss of the supermarket: "So it's you, why, I've thought about it, have you decided to follow me?"

While speaking, he flicked the cigarette butt to the ground, stretched his arm with a dragon tattooed towards Lin Jing, trying to put it on his shoulder.

But as soon as he reached halfway, his palm was grabbed by another white and slender hand. The touch seemed very soft, but before he could experience it carefully, there was a severe pain. When he subconsciously looked over, he found that half of his palm had been pinched and deformed, and his fingers were twisted almost reversed.

"What are you doing? Let me go?" Wu Liunong burst into tears. He wanted to pull his hands back, but he could only aggravate the pain in his hands. He had to suck the air conditioner in his mouth while shouting.

But the louder he screamed, the more painful the hand was. He wanted to use his other hand to hit it and kick it with his feet, but every time he hit it halfway through the half, he softened the middle because of the more severe pain in his right hand.

After a while, his face turned pale due to the severe pain, and the cold sweat flowed like rain.

Feeling that all the strength on his body was exhausted by severe pain, Lin Jing threw him to the ground casually.

The soft Wu Liunong was not prepared for Lin Jing would suddenly shake her hand and fall out of control. She fell to pieces with tears and snot, and she was in extreme embarrassment.

He struggled to do it, looked at the palm of his right hand, and it was already red and swollen. At this moment, he couldn't understand why the weak girl in front of him who looked as pure as a middle school student had such great strength and suddenly became so cruel.

He twisted himself with one hand, and it was even more powerful than the iron pliers. He broke his two fingers without hesitation, but he had not yet reacted.

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. He took out a folding knife from his pocket with his left hand trembling, and used his teeth to help open it. He was crying and shouting: "Come here if you want to die, damn it, I broke my hand. I won't let you go, everything you have to do is over..."

However, he found that the harsh words "to set fire" and "kill everyone" in his mouth did not scare the other party, and the other party was coming step by step unswervingly.
Chapter completed!