Master Fu's metaphysical wife is out of the circle

Chapter 192
Yan Zhen didn't expect to be so busy today.

After the evening rush hour, the whole city began to emptiness. After Jiang Zhiyu and Liang Yuanzhou left, Yan Zhen stood on the side of the road to take a taxi.

After a while, she suddenly heard a violent sound.

"Fuck! Are you blind? My emerald is very expensive."

"I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to..."

Yan Zhen was attracted by that voice.

She turned her head and saw a gray-haired old man with a little girl, bowing and apologizing to a fat, bald man with big ears, looking a little panicked.

The bald man was wearing a white top.

Maybe it was because the lights were not too bright at night, Yan Zhen couldn't see what he picked up from the ground and got up, only to see him yelling at the old lady.

That fierce face frightened the little girl next to the old lady, who hid behind the old lady and dared not come out.

Yan Zhen stared at it for a while.

I found that the old man kept apologizing.

She thought it would be fine if the bald man yelled a few times, but she didn't expect the man to reach out and push the old lady to the ground, as if he was puzzled, and stepped on her foot hard.

When people get old, their bones are brittle.

When the old man was pushed like this, it was painful to hit the ground.

After being kicked twice, it was so painful that I couldn't even get up.

"Grandma, grandma...don't hit my grandma."

The little girl was so frightened that she trembled all over. She used her small body to block the old man and said tremblingly: "You are not allowed to hit my grandma, you are not allowed to hit me."

Seeing this, Yan Zhen stepped forward and pushed the bald man away: "What are you doing? Bullying old people and children, are you still a man?"

The bald man looked Yan Zhen up and down.

The woman wearing a black cheongsam at night, her facial features are bright and moving under the dim street lights, and her figure is protruding forward and backward, even a man can't help but take a second look.

"You, who are they?"

The bald man rubbed his chin and stared at Yan Zhen evilly.

Yan Zhen didn't answer him, opened the wallet, took out 50 yuan from it, and handed it to the bald man: "If I'm not wrong, the jadeite in your hand is fake, and you can buy it online for five yuan each. Right? I’ll give you 50 so you don’t have to look for it.”

"What nonsense are you talking about? I am a genuine jadeite. It was dug out of an old pit in Myanmar. If you lose [-] yuan, you will never be able to buy it."

The little girl watched Yan Zhen take out the money, worried that she would be fooled, and hurriedly said: "Don't lie to others, you can sell this thing at the night market in front of you, at most ten yuan each, don't blackmail people!"

"Stinky girl, don't talk nonsense if you don't want to die."

The bald man warned the girls.

After speaking, he shook the jade in his hand and looked at Yan Zhen with a smirk.

His eyes kept sweeping past her, and he said with a smile: "Beauty, I think you are beautiful, and you don't have to pay if you don't want to."

The man said and pointed to his face: "You kiss me once, and I'll give you 1000 yuan. If you kiss me thirty times, this matter will be canceled. What do you think?"

"not so good!"

The bald man answered with a hoarse male voice.

Then a black electric car stopped in front of Yan Zhen.

The rider was a thin man, and he stared at the bald man with cold eyes, with a murderous look in his eyes: "I don't like people who bully women, especially you, whose wallet is cleaner than your face." , but pretends to be a rich man outside, I want to clean up when I see it."

Zhang Hua got off the electric car while talking, and stood in front of the bald man.

"What? Dare to come out to save the beauty by riding a broken electric car? Do you believe that if I just lay down on the ground casually, I can make you lose everything?"

The bald man was very arrogant, and he warned Zhang Hua in a cold voice: "If you are sensible, get out of here, if you don't have the strength and want to meddle in your own business? Poor dog!"

The bald man took a step forward as he spoke, and hit Zhang Hua hard with his chest.

But to his surprise, the man looked thin, but his physique was not weak at all.

Seeing that the two men were about to fight, the old lady on the ground quickly waved her hand to stop it: "Don't fight, I will pay you whatever you want."

With trembling hands, the old man took out a handful of money from his pocket.

Here and there.

There are ten yuan, five yuan, one yuan, but not a hundred yuan.

The bald man looked anxiously, "Are you fucking kidding me? Are you using this money to send beggars?"

"I'm sorry, I only have so much!" The old lady cried aggrievedly as she spoke, "I'm sorry, I really don't have any more!"

She is an old man with no income, and she earns some money by picking up waste, which is spent on her little granddaughter. There is really no extra money.

The bald man felt unlucky looking at it. Looking at the dirty money, he didn't hesitate to pick it up. After thinking about it, he took the 50 yuan from Yan Zhen's hand and said in a cold voice: "Today is my father's money." Unlucky, don't let me meet you again next time."

"Give her back the money."

Zhang Hua snatched the 50 yuan back and stuffed it into Yan Zhen's hands: "A woman must at least know how to protect herself."

Seeing that the money he got was robbed, the bald man was so angry that he kicked Zhang Hua's electric car over, and said sharply: "If you don't pay me ten times the compensation today, I will not only smash your car, but also your car." about you."

There was no trace of fear in Zhang Hua's eyes. Instead, he sneered: "It's just you? A coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"..." The bald man was completely enraged!

His appearance is very long and not easy to mess with.

In the past, when people saw him, they would take a detour, but today it's really crazy. Is this thin man sincerely looking for death?

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you."

As he spoke, he took out a fruit knife from his pocket.

Of course he didn't dare to take it seriously. Killing people is a life for a life.

Killing others is equivalent to killing himself. He hasn't lived enough, so he won't risk his life for a piece of scum.

"Come on! Stab here."

Looking at the gleaming knife edge, instead of being afraid, Zhang Hua pointed at his own neck.

This frightened the old lady, she hurriedly endured the severe pain and stood up, persuading: "Young man, don't be impulsive, if you really hurt him with a knife, you won't be able to run away, just because of a few quarrels Good deal."

Hearing someone trying to persuade him to fight, the bald man became even more arrogant, "What are you afraid of? There are people in my bureau, even if I kill you on the street today, no one would dare to do anything to me."

Hearing what he said, the old lady didn't dare to say anything more.

He gestured with the dagger in his hand, and kept looking at the other party's eyes, guessing that if the other party was too crazy later, stabbing him somewhere would scare him without causing serious injury.

"Enough! Don't act dead!"

Yan Zhen stretched out her hand, took the fruit knife from the bald man's hand, and said to him: "You could live another 20 years, but when you took out the knife, you became short-lived. If you hold this knife again, you will die within 10 minutes, and even the gods will not be able to save you."

(End of this chapter)