Chapter VIII The Local Tyrant(1/2)
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"It turns out that he is an aspiring young man!" Looking at the thief's nest, Wang Fan sighed secretly.
"Huh... why don't you have any weapons?" Wen Jing, who covered her nose, turned around the house with her face, but saw a few kitchen knives and couldn't help asking.
"Brother is a gentleman on Liang, not a robber, he is playing technical work and does not need weapons." Shi Xiaobao said proudly.
"That's right." Wenjing's face showed a rare look of appreciation. Wenjing knew that when a thief carries weapons, he often tended to become a robber when committing crimes. Therefore, a thief who can insist on not carrying weapons is a good thief.
"What is this? Medicinal Wine?!" Wang Fan saw a glass bottle on the small square table, soaking some messy medicinal materials, including a silver ring snake.
"Yes, medicinal wine." Shi Xiaobao cleared a place on the coffee table and began to dismantle the Apple phone.
"You don't seem to drink white wine?"
Wang St and Wen Jing looked at each other, but they knew very well that Shi Xiaobao was not good at drinking, so he felt dizzy when drinking a little beer. He basically did not touch the liquor.
"This wine..." Shi Xiaobao's face showed a hesitation.
"Ancestral slap wine?" Wen Jing showed a trace of solemn expression on her face.
"Yes... the recipe left to me by my master..." A hint of loss appeared on Shi Xiaobao's face.
"Your master..."
"He is dead." Shi Xiaobao shook his head, lowered his head and focused on disassembling the Apple phone. Judging from his expression, he obviously did not want to mention his master.
There was a silence in the room.
Wang Fan is a single-parent family. Although his mother ignored him, he had no worries about three meals a day in his childhood.
Wenjing's family is unknown, but when Wang Fan met Wenjing, Wenjing's financial situation was very good. Judging from his usual tone, his family should have a lot of members and his family should be well off.
Among the three, Shi Xiaobao was the orphan.
When Shi Xiaobao was seven years old, he wandered on the streets, stealing and having three meals unevenly, hunger and cold, and later he was taken in by an elderly man who lived alone.
The old man who took Shi Xiaobao in is a thief and spent most of his life in prison.
Although Shi Xiaobao called the old man a master, in fact, the old man had poor skills. He was arrested ten times and was often beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face. If it weren't for his age and his weakness and illness, he would have been thrown into prison for the rest of his life.
After Shi Xiaobao became his teacher, his life changed because Shi Xiaobao was a natural thief. In just two years, he was better than his youth. He was able to do some things like chicken crowing and dog robbers. He soon had a place in City C. Although he set some unreasonable rules for himself, there was no problem to have enough food and clothing...
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"That medicinal wine recipe is the only property left to me by the master." Shi Xiaobao, who was focused on dismantling his phone, suddenly raised his head and glanced at the bottle of medicinal wine. His eyes were filled with deep affection.
"Are you beaten?" Wen Jing sighed.
"How do you know?" Shi Xiaobao stood up suddenly, looking shocked.
"Rumors from the world, some thieves in the folk will leave behind some ancient and mysterious prescriptions. Those prescriptions have miraculous effects on bruises and injuries. Since you regard this prescription as the only legacy left to you by the master, it must be very precious." Wen Jing looked plain.
"Wenjing, you seem to know a lot..." Wang St found that he was getting more and more unable to see through Wenjing.
"Haha, you know more than you know. By the way, I am leaving City C. I originally said goodbye to you after celebrating Wang Mo's award today. It seems that I have to wait for two days to help you solve the problem before leaving."
"Ah...Why should I leave well?" Wang St was stunned.
"I have been here for more than two years, and I guess my family is about to find it." Wen Jing's face was still calm.
"Why are you afraid that your family will find it?" Shi Xiaobao installed Wang St's mobile phone card and started assembling the phone. He was very skillful in his movements. If he didn't know his identity, he would think he was an expert at Apple.
"Oh, it's hard to say..." Wen Jing's white and clean face showed a trace of unsolvable sadness.
"Damn, what's wrong with everyone? Don't be like a group of women, just leave. What's so great about it? Everyone has phone calls now. If there is anything, one phone call will be OK. It's so sad. I hate it the most." Wang Dao scolded.
"Hahaha, Wang Stupid, I just like your big personality. I recognized you and Xiaobao's face when I was beaten up by you and Xiaobao." Wen Jing laughed.
"Hey, why do I beat you up with Xiaobao? It's obvious that I was the one who beat you two out, okay?"
"Do you really think so?" Wenjing tilted her head and looked at Wang St.
At the same time, Shi Xiaobao also looked at Wang Stupid with a malicious look on his face.
"Forget it, my stupid brother, I am wise and powerful, and I don't have the same knowledge as you."
Wang Mo subconsciously took a step back and was ready to escape at any time.
"Hey... you guy... really don't understand you. You stand tall and stolen sometimes... Then Manager Chen doesn't know what unethical things he did in his previous life, and actually offended you." Wen Jing shook her head.
"Brother Stupid, the magic weapon to pick up girls is done!" Shi Xiaobao handed the Apple phone in his hand to Wang Stupid.
"By the way, will that girl lock me on my phone?" Although Wang Fan knew nothing about high-tech products, he still had some knowledge about these basic common sense.
"Don't worry, stupid brother, girls nowadays, apart from playing games on their mobile phones and browsing WeChat, most of them don't know how to lock up high-end ones. Besides, even if you are caught by the police, just say you just bought the stolen goods, at most they will confiscate your mobile phone."
"That's right." Wang Fan rested at ease and lowered his head to open his phone.
"Let's go drink!" Wen Jing said.
"Yes, I'll go to drink, Wenjing is leaving. Today, my buddies don't go back without getting drunk! However, I have to say ugly words in front of me. I'm penniless and have no money to pay."
"It's okay, I'll be an employee today." Wen Jing smiled.
"Haha, Brother Wen, we have known each other for almost two years. This is the first time we have taken the initiative to pay the bill." Shi Xiaobao joked.
"Really?" Wen Jing was stunned, lowered her head and thought for a while, and said with a look of shame: "It's true."
"It's okay, I'll kill you hard today!"
"Let's go, don't waste time, don't go back if you don't get drunk today..."
Wenjing didn't seem to want to stay in this sour and smelly rental house for a long time, and couldn't wait to go out first.
The three of them left Shi Xiaobao's rental house and walked out of the alley. When they were about to get close to the alley, Wen Jing suddenly stopped.
Almost at the same time, Wang Fan and Shi Xiaobao also stopped.
A depressing atmosphere permeates the dim alley.
The three of them saw a bright black sedan parked under the exposed lights at the entrance of the alley. The sedan was under the dim street lights, which made people feel brilliant. On both sides of the sedan, there were two strong men in suits and sunglasses standing, motionless, like a mountain, and the two felt inexplicable pressure.
Wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night, it looked extremely weird.
"Sorry, I can't drink with you anymore." Wen Jing smiled bitterly.
"Your enemy?" Wang Stand leaned slightly toward the corner of the wall. Under the corner, there was a brick that could be held in his hand immediately as long as he squatted down. Wang Stand has always hated unarmed battles.
"My father." Wen Jing shook his head at Wang Fan, signaling him not to act rashly.
"Your father..." Wang Mo was stunned.
"Wenjing, the terrain in this area is complicated..." Shi Xiaobao said in a low voice.
“It’s useless.”
"Then...what should I do?"
"You guys go back." Wen Jing said lightly.
"You decided to go home?" Wang St asked with a serious look on his face.
"It's not a decision, but no choice. Many things, when you can't escape, you have to face them with the courage. Since my father has found me, then face them calmly."
"But……"
"If you have the chance, we will meet in the future. Okay, you guys go back."
"Wenjing, I want to see your father!" Wang St said word by word.
"Ah...no!" Wen Jing refused immediately.
"You can't stop me!" Wang Mo walked towards the bright car at the entrance of the alley.
"Wang stupid..."
"I have something to say to your father." Wang St glanced at Shi Xiaobao and said, "Hold him!"
"yes!"
Shi Xiaobao hugged Wenjing.
Wenjing originally wanted to break free, but then gave up. No one knew Shi Xiaobao better than Wenjing. Although Shi Xiaobao couldn't fight, he had a super trick when he was fighting. As long as he was caught, he would not get out, even if he beat him to death. At the beginning, Shi Xiaobao was found stealing Wenjing's phone, but the two of them fought together, and Wang Mo picked up a bargain and beat them up, mainly because Shi Xiaobao entangled Wenjing.
Wang Mo strided with his head held high and walked to the car with great righteousness.
The two men in suits and sunglasses were still motionless as if they were inanimate sculptures.
"Uncle Wen, I have something to say!" Wang Fan couldn't see the car, but his intuition told him that there was a person sitting in the back row of the car.
A long silence.
Wang Mo stared at the dark car window with relentlessness. He could feel a pair of eyes in the car window looking at him.
"My father won't see you." Wen Jing, who was following Wang St, smiled bitterly.
"It doesn't matter if you don't meet, but you can't say something! Uncle, I am Wang Stupid and are good friends with Wenjing. Although we have only known each other for two years, we have been very happy and happy. If you are Wenjing's father, if you love Wenjing, you should make him happy and make him happy! Uncle, I am a rough man and can't speak. Please forgive me, I have finished my words."
The rear window of the car suddenly slid silently, revealing a middle-aged man's face, which was a thin and clean face. The face was vaguely similar to Wenjing. The only difference was that the expression was not the calmness of Wenjing, but the cold and seriousness, and the eyes were extremely deep, like the vast starry sky - the cold starry sky.
"Get into the car." The middle-aged man glanced at Wang Stupid and his eyes fell on Wen Jing. At the same time, the car door on the other side was opened by a man in suit and sunglasses.
Wen Jing didn't make a sound, went around the other side, nodded to Wang Fan and Shi Xiaobao, and got into the car silently.
To be continued...