Chapter 77

Brief melancholy did not disturb several brothers' interest in drinking. They rowed boxing, shouted loudly, danced and blushed. It was not lively!

"King Kong, where's King Kong? I'm going to fight the three lilies with him. It depends on who drills the table first today!"

Bean sprouts drink seven meat and eight vegetables, carrying half a bottle of beer everywhere to find someone to fight.

"He went to the bathroom."

Bo Zi is a big fat man. He is the most gentle among them and always smiles.

"Why did you go so long?"

Qin Feng waved his hand and said, "Bozi, go and have a look."

Just went out for a while, Bo Zi ran back with a thick breath, "no, there's something wrong with King Kong!"

"What!"

Several brothers stood up and ran outside in a hurry.

Not far from the green belt, listening to a BMW X5, a man in a straight suit is waving his teeth and claws and swearing.

King Kong, who was one meter eight tall and thick, said nothing, lowered his head and let the other party point at his nose and curse.

"Fuck, who the fuck are you scolding!"

Qin Feng rushed first and took out a belt from his waist to protect King Kong behind him.

The others followed, standing next to Qin Feng.

The suit man looked at these people with disdain and said coldly, "what's the matter? Do you still want to do it? Move me? Dare you!"

"You..."

Qin Feng was so angry that he smoked at the corners of his mouth, but he still didn't do it.

After all, the other party is wearing a suit and driving a BMW X5, and he is just a warehouse keeper on the construction site. There is always a class in this society, and there is inequality between classes.

If you hurt the man, what will be the consequences? Qin Feng can carry it clearly in his heart.

"Don't move!"

Dayong was the oldest and the most stable among the several people. He said to the man in suit, "Hello, sir, I'm a friend of King Kong. What happened?"

"Oh, ask him yourself!"

The suit man turned his head to one side. It seems that if he takes a more look at these people, he will feel that he has lost his worth.

"King Kong, what's going on?" Dayong looked at King Kong and asked.

King Kong is a big man of 1.85 meters, with pimples all over his body, but his face is red at this time, just like a tomato. His two hands are nervously rubbing his clothes, and it took a lot of effort to make things clear.

When he came out for convenience just now, he thought that the public bathroom was too far away. Anyway, it was night now, and there was no one here. He ran to the back of a car and peed on the tire of that car.

I didn't expect that there were people sitting in the car. As soon as the other party came down, it blew up. That's what happened just now.

"I said you're such a big man, why don't you grow a little brain? Why don't you pee well? You have to pee in someone's car. Make a mistake!"

After yelling at King Kong, Dayong turned and smiled at the suit man, "brother, my brother drank a few more drinks. I'll compensate you for him. I hope brother will forgive you more..."

"I forgive your paralysis!"

Before Dayong finished speaking, the suit man interrupted loudly, "don't fucking call me brother here. Who's your brother? Just NIMA's stinky migrant workers are qualified to call me brother. Get out of NIMA!"

"How the fuck do you talk!"

Bean sprouts suddenly appeared and rushed to each other, "my brother peed on the wheels of your car. It's our fault. What should we do? Why should you swear?"

"I went to NIMA to force the cub, and I scolded why!"

The suit man glared, "you Dalits are like bedbugs. I'm disgusted when I see them. Why? Why are you staring at me? Don't you want to do it? Let me try. Believe me or not, I'll let you go in and squat for ten or eight years. Come on, move me!"

Xiaodou Ya clenched his fist in anger, but he didn't explode, or he didn't have the courage to explode.

Indeed, he is a migrant worker at the bottom. What does he take to fight people wearing suits and driving BMWs?

"Don't make any noise!"

Dayong pondered for a moment and said to the man in suit, "do you think it's ok? You say a few. If it's a big deal, we'll compensate."

"Compensation? Hehe!"

The BMW man smiled contemptuously, "that's OK. Take five thousand yuan and I'll take it as if it hadn't happened."

"What, five thousand, you might as well grab it!"

Qin Feng blew his hair again. "NIMA peed on your tire. You fucking want five thousand..."

"Stop talking!"

Bo Zi was afraid that Qin Feng would cause trouble. He grabbed him and smiled at the suit man, "brother, we don't have so much money. Do you think we can reduce it? Otherwise, we'll give you 500 first. We'll guarantee the rest in a few days..."

"Five hundred!"

The suit man interrupted each other and said with a laugh, "send the beggars. Anyway, if you don't give money today, no one can fucking go!"

Several people looked at each other. They had just returned from other places a while ago. They didn't have much money, and five thousand yuan is really not a small amount for them. Now they really can't take it out.

"We don't have that much money!"

At this time, King Kong, who had been silent, came forward and said, "I made things happen. You can let me do whatever you want. It's none of other people's business!"

"Oh, I'm quite loyal."

The suit man disdained, "is this the so-called cheap friendship of the poor? OK, in that case, I'll give you a chance to kneel down and lick the things you peed on my wheel just now, and it'll be settled."

"You're so fucking bullying!"

Qin Feng's eyes were red and he wanted to rush up again. The man in the suit directly put his face close to him and disdained to say, "come on, fight here, do you fucking dare?"

"You..."

Qin Feng's two fists were clucking, but he didn't have the courage to start. He knew very well what would happen if he, a migrant worker, injured a man driving a BMW.

"Get out of the way, fuck!"

The suit man pushed Qin Feng away and said impatiently to the people, "I don't have time to talk to you Dalits here. There are three choices. First, take five thousand yuan right away. Second, kneel down and lick the wheels. Third, I'll call someone to solve this matter now!"

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and said with a grim smile, "but I want to remind you that I'll call someone over at that time. I'm afraid it won't be so simple... I'll count three, three, two, one..."

"I lick!"

King Kong suddenly shouted and said, "I'll lick it!"