C46 Fu ji

That afternoon, second brother was very happy.

Although shopping was something that most men hated, especially when women asked about this store and went to see that store, men always felt like they were crazy about it. They just felt that it was different when they bought a store.

However, it was possible that his second brother's excitement had surpassed the instincts of a man. He didn't feel tired when he was shopping, but he felt happy instead.

"Three pairs of pants... "Two shirts …" Chen Wan He counted with her fingers, then nodded, "That should be enough, right? I've also bought the shoes, so they should be enough to wear. "

"Fine, I'll take you to eat something delicious!"

"Another afternoon tea and tea break?" Chen Wanhe said with a beaming smile, revealing a beautiful smile. "You don't seem to like to eat sweet things."

"No, I like it." The last time he had invited Chen Wanhe to tea, he had discovered that this girl loved to eat sweet things.

The old lady at home had said that when dealing with girls, one must first follow her. If they wanted to make a fool of themselves, everything would be fine.

"You're from Northeast China, I remember there's a restaurant from Northeast China nearby. Let's go there to eat." Chen Wanhe tentatively asked. Seeing that her second brother was about to shake his head and refuse, she added with a smile, "I also like to eat Northeast Cuisine."

"Alright …" Second Brother nodded helplessly and followed Chen Wanhe towards the other end of the street.

Separated by the intersection of this commercial street, Second Brother was brought by Chen Wanhe to a rather large Northeast restaurant. The first line of the menu hung on the wall was the one he was familiar with, the Northeast Boiled Stew.

"Order your dishes. I don't really understand the Northeast cuisine department." Chen Wanhe said.

Second Brother nodded. After calling the boss over, he casually ordered a few light dishes. He was afraid that this girl from the south wouldn't be used to eating some northeast dishes, so when he ordered the dishes, he especially brought them closer to the local area.

"Bro, you're also from Northeast China, right?" The owner was fat and his face was red with happiness.

"Yeah, bro. Where are you from in the Northeast?"

"Tieling."

"That's a good place. I heard my dad say that the wild game there is awesome." In this city, there were only a few things that could make him happy. One of them was to make him cry when he met his old friend.

Even though tears were flowing down their cheeks due to their excitement, their hearts were still filled with emotion. The smiles on their faces were much more genuine.

"Bro, is this your wife?"

"Wife?" Chen Wanhe curiously asked, "What do you mean?" A daughter-in-law? "

"It doesn't mean that..." Second brother smiled awkwardly: "Wife is what a girlfriend means. You know who she is, right?"

Chen Wanhe blushed and lowered her head slightly, not saying another word.

"Aiya, why are you blushing?" The boss laughed heartily. "Bro, sit down first. I'll help you cook the dishes. I'll bring them up in a while."

"Sorry for the trouble, brother." Second brother laughed.

After a while, the dishes were brought up by that boss. He didn't talk much with second brother and just winked at him, implying, "Oh, brother's eyesight isn't bad. Such a pretty girl has been taken care of by you!"

While eating, Second Brother relied on the humour unique to the Northeast to continuously joke and tease Chen Wanhe. He didn't eat much and just enjoyed himself by starting a war of words.

"Oh yeah, someone has been looking for me these past few days." Chen Wanhe suddenly frowned and whispered, "They're all asking me where you are."

"What?" Second Brother did not react and was a little confused.

"I think they're some hoodlums. Some of them have tattoos on their bodies." Chen Wanhe said worriedly, "A few days ago, they came to find me. They asked me where the man who spoke Mandarin was. I said I don't know."

Second Brother laughed. It was a kind of smile that suppressed one's temper. Then he put his chopsticks beside the bowl.

"Did they make things difficult for you?"

"No …." I met them at school that day... I called the security guards … " Chen Wanhe's face had a trace of lingering fear, as if she remembered the incident where she was stopped by the laborers. With a trembling voice, she asked, "Are they going to deal with you?" Could it be that Zhao Songhe called him over? "

After second brother heard that Chen Wanhe was not troubled, he picked up the chopsticks and called out to Chen Wanhe to hurry up and eat the dishes in case it got cold.

"It's fine, don't worry about me." Second brother comforted him.

Speaking of which, it was quite a coincidence. That day when second brother was sending Chen Wanhe back to school, he had been wondering which grandson was so blind to find him.

While thinking, he led Chen Wanhe towards the school. Before they even entered the school gates, Chen Wanhe fiercely grabbed onto him.

"It's those hoodlums." Chen Wanhe pointed at the few hooligans not far away in fear.

Those hooligans were clearly not ordinary gangsters. They looked to be around 27 or 28 years old, and all wore shirts with a crew cut. They were not the normal appearance of yellow haired gangsters.

They didn't notice their second brother and Chen Wanhe. They just squatted at the side of the street and looked inside the school gate. They didn't look in the direction of the street.

"They are?" Second Brother rolled up the sleeves of his shirt and patted Chen Wanhe's shoulder, "You can return to school from the other side. Oh right, do you have any classes tomorrow?"

Chen Wanhe instinctively shook her head and said, "There's no such thing as a professional class for her tomorrow."

"Alright, then I'll come and play with you tomorrow." Second brother said, "You go first. Don't worry about me."

"What are you doing?"

"Go up and ask them. See what they're looking for me for." The second brother smiled kindly, "Let's hurry up and go. They are not good people. Maybe they will come and cause trouble for you if we meet you again."

"I'm not leaving." Chen Wanhe seemed to have become smarter, knowing what her second brother wanted to do, she tightly grabbed onto his clothes. "Let's go through another school gate, avoid them …"

"Don't be so long-winded, go back." Second Brother was a little anxious as if he could not suppress the anxiety in his heart. He could not help but glare at Chen Wanhe. "Don't just stand here. If trouble comes, it will be too late!"

In his heart, he thought that those people might be able to see Chen Wanhe in the blink of an eye. If they could see him standing together with Chen Wanhe, then they would be in a lot of trouble in the future.

Chen Wanhe bit her lips and nodded as she was scared by Second Brother's glare, "Be careful …"

"I'm not throwing a tantrum with you, I'm just afraid of you …" Second Brother realized that he had spoken a bit too heavily, and a vexed expression appeared on his face. "We'll explain it later. You should hurry and leave."

"Alright." Chen Wanhe let go of her second brother's clothes and said, "Be careful. I'll help you carry these things to your room. Come back tomorrow."

"Alright." When his second brother saw Chen Wanhe helping him take away all the burdens, he felt indescribably happy. Without those big and small bags, it would be much easier for him to take action himself.

After Chen Wanhe had left, second brother walked to the bus stop across the street, found a place to stand, and slowly observed those hooligans who were squatting down.

About 20 minutes later, those people stood up as if they were talking, and walked in another direction.

Second brother followed him without a sound.

The tracking process was very long, at least two streets away from them, they arrived at a special street a few kilometers away from the university district. That was Xinhe district's famous "Fu Ji" red light street.

When these hooligans reached the street corner, they handed out cigarettes to each other and then squatted in front of a hairdresser and smoked. It seemed like they were waiting for someone.

This time, Second Brother did not wait any longer. He took a deep breath, rushed forward, and started to run.

I remember second brother's 100-meter sprint speed is not ordinary, at least he caught the weasel in the field in the fall, than my university's sports department are a lot more powerful.

As second brother was sprinting, he silently calculated the winning rate.

The other side had four, while his side had one.

The probability of victory was about one hundred percent, but it wasn't much. Second Brother was very confident.

Because the second brother's direction was right behind these hoodlums, they didn't notice the murderous second brother at first. When they were about five meters away from the other side, one of the hoodlums reacted, but before he could open his mouth to say anything, the second brother's knee hit his chin.

With a "kacha" sound, the man's upper and lower teeth were abruptly forced to grit together before he fainted.

Without waiting for that group of people to react, Second Brother swung his elbow again and smashed into the top of a hooligan's head. That person was so firm that he did not faint, he just fell on the ground and started twitching non-stop, white foam coming out of his mouth.

"I knew you guys would look familiar, f * * k you guys." After getting rid of the two people, he also relaxed a lot. He stood where he was and began acting, and did not make any further moves, cursing non-stop: "Last time I saw you guys following that grandson, it seems like you guys want to squat me ah, when I came out to play I could see you guys …"

"Little …" Little Northeast... " The scoundrel with a scar on his face started to tremble as he slowly retreated. "You …"

"Call your big brother over here. I want to talk to him. Fuck!" Second Brother scolded him, "I will untie that beast's legs today!"

"Hurry up and call Little Ke Ge over!"

Little Ke?

Second Brother seemed to understand something and frowned as he looked at these hooligans.

They are from Fu Ji?!

This meant that the person who was going to squat him was Xiao Ke, the grandson who had enmity with him …

Second Brother did not continue to think further. He used his fastest speed to overturn the two remaining hooligans, and then ran away.

This street was the territory of "Fu Ji", if he continued to stay here …

While second brother was still running wildly, the sound of fighting came from not too far behind him.

From this distance, he could tell that the other party would not be able to catch up to second brother, which was something second brother had confidence in, so he waited for the sounds of fighting to slowly fade away. He took out his phone, opened the contact book according to the method Master had taught him, and dialed Master Wu's number.

"Fuck."

"What's wrong?"

"Someone was squatting in front of me. I found him."

"Where are you?"

"I'm running, damn it, I'll be back in a moment. Help me with an idea." The second brother's tone was filled with anger, "Xiao Ke, this beast is truly shameless!"