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Chapter 221 Get out! disappear as far as you can!

Regardless of whether you have someone or not, the two of them sat down next to Sun Jianping. Sun Jianping subconsciously leaned to the side and tucked his coat.

In fact, he wasn't asleep at all just now. He heard every word that Uncle Cao and Uncle Zhang said.

The two sat down and placed the big bundle on the open space. A strong aroma of roasted chicken came from inside, causing Lao Zhang to take a sniff.

He wasn't greedy, he just wanted to know how the roast chicken was cooked.

As a cook, I am curious about how to make various kinds of food...

Quite reasonable!

"Brother, when will this car arrive in Harbin?" the fatter one asked. Zhang Ziyi pointed to the speaker above his head, "Didn't it be broadcast just now? It's 7:30 tomorrow morning."

"Emma's car is so slow!" Another thin man muttered, "Brother, I'm hungry."

"What if you're hungry? The dining car in front of us is closed. Let's have some roast chicken!"

"Then take the big one, the big one will be delicious." The two sang in harmony, and Lao Zhang watched eagerly as they took out a kraft paper bag from their travel bag, opened it, and a strong fragrance went straight to their noses!

It smells like this!
"Brother, do you want a bite?" Seeing Lao Zhang swallowing hard, the thin man tore off a chicken leg and handed it over. Lao Zhang waved his hands repeatedly, "You've eaten, you can eat!"

"This big brother is quite polite. Can you give it a try, little brother?"

Sun Jianping also smiled and waved his hand, "You guys, eat it!"

The two of them started to make love.

Zhang Ziyi licked his tongue, looked at the rapidly dwindling roast chicken on the small table, and looked at the two of them eating until their hands and mouths were all oily, and his Adam's apple moved hard.

Damn it, why does this mean so much!
"Brothers, who are you?" The thin man was a talker, and he took the initiative to start a relationship with Lao Zhang. When Lao Zhang was about to speak, Lao Cao stepped on him hard and said with a smile, "We are from Nahe Farm."

"Hey, farm workers, you can't tell!" The thin man chuckled, "Your place is pretty close to Taipingshan Commune, right?"

"Yeah, it's quite close. It takes more than an hour to drive!"

"Did you have a group of bandits before the liberation? There was a big gunner in there calling the old whirlwind. That guy was quite stiff and he killed people without batting an eyelid."

"It seems so, I moved there later." Lao Cao looked calm and answered fluently, "Brothers, where are you two from?"

"We are from Hecheng..." The two of them looked back and saw that the police had not come and most of the passengers were sleeping with their clothes on. They lowered their voices and said, "There is nothing we can do. Life is difficult. Fortunately, our ancestors were in Hecheng. The owner of a big restaurant in the city left a recipe for roast chicken for us, so we two brothers got some small local chickens from the countryside, cooked them and secretly sold them on the train to make money for both of us."

"Ahem!" The fat man glared at the thin man, "Second brother, say what you should say, and don't be ridiculous about what you shouldn't say!"

In Hecheng, open a big restaurant and call yourself Mr. Li...

Zhang Ziyi frowned, seeming to remember some past events.

"Is there hot water?"

Zhang Ziyi handed over the can with half a bottle of water left. The two of them were thirsty after eating the roast chicken, so they grabbed it and gulped it down until they were completely stuffed.

"Your water tastes really good, it's so sweet." The thin man lifted up his shiny sleeves and wiped his mouth, "Brother, take care of it while I squint for a while."

"Well, you sleep for half the night and I sleep for the other half."

The thin man leaned on the backrest of the chair. Within two minutes, he heard a slight snoring sound, and kept pushing towards Sun Jianping. Sun Jianping subconsciously leaned in, and suddenly felt a hand reaching out to his waist. touch!

Oh shit! These two thief sons!

They saw that Sun Jianping was good-looking and wore a brand-new blue Zhongshan uniform. They thought he was the child of some leader, so they had their own ideas and wanted to "successfully" spend some money from him!
Sun Jianping also pretended to be asleep and let the hand touch his waist. After a while, the hand was withdrawn. He rested his arm on his hand and secretly watched the two people's every move from under the table.

The thin man quietly stretched out his hand to squeeze the fat man's waist and made a gesture. The fat man's face darkened. The two of them chatted for a long time. Finally, the fat man waved his face and asked him to sit across from him and touch the tall man!
Leave this to your brother and me!

Look how I stole everything from him!
Sun Jianping quietly took something out of a small bottle and stuck it in his waist, and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Soon, the fat man's chubby little hands came in. Suddenly his fingers felt cold, and a proud smile appeared on his fat face!

nice one!
He glanced around and saw that everyone was sleeping, and the two people opposite him were also asleep. They were snoring with their mouths open. He winked at his younger brother and reached out to grab the thing in Sun Jianping's waist!
On the other side, the thin man also attacked Lao Zhang!
The two of them looked at each other!
These people are just pretending to be poor, and don’t they all have good things in their waists?
it is good……

it is good……

Why can't I pull it off?

Sun Jianping opened his eyes and looked at the fat little hand of the fat man who was holding his wrist. He smiled coldly and opened his coat in front of him, revealing the cold iron thing underneath.

A twenty-shot box cannon!

The fat man was frightened on the spot!

He leaned against the backrest, rolled his eyes, grinned, and pulled his hand back little by little.

"Brother, brother, I'm sorry, brother, I..."

Sun Jianping smiled, pulled out the cannon, and pressed the black barrel against his waist, "Be honest, do you hear me?"

"Listen, I heard it! What do you do?"

"What are you doing? Stop asking around!"

The thin man on the other side was also grabbed by the wrist by Zhang Ziyi, which was so painful that his face was deformed from the pain!

"Brother, please spare your life! Cut it off... cut it off!"

"You little bastard, you touched me here and there!" Zhang Ziyi's hands were like vise-like pliers, no ordinary person could bear it!

"Brothers, it's us who can't see the truth. Today we fall into your hands. Let's surrender. Let's make a clear path. How can we let us go?"

When the fat man saw that he had offended someone he shouldn't have, he immediately gave in. Sun Jianping looked at Lao Cao, and Lao Cao waved his hand, "Go away, pick up your things and go away as far as you can!"

"Thank you for your kindness, brother. We brothers will remember you!" The fat man rubbed his painful arms, winked at the thin man, picked up a travel bag and walked out.

The thin man was pinched so much that his wrists swelled up, and he grimaced in pain. He staggered behind the fat man, glanced back at Zhang Ziyi, and muttered something, showing that he didn't want to give up yet.

"This kind of person is like a dog-skin plaster. Try not to provoke him as much as possible." Lao Cao squinted his eyes and looked at the chicken bones left by the two people on the small table. He pursed his lips and continued to pretend to be asleep.

"You're not afraid of messing with me! I can beat him ten times just like this!" Zhang Ziyi rolled up his sleeves unconvinced, pulled the chicken bones into a brown paper bag, and threw them into the trash can at the door.

This smells too strong!
I can't sleep because of the smell!
The three of them fell asleep in a daze, and when they woke up it was already the next day, and impassioned music was playing on a loop from the radio speakers.

"Passengers, please go to Harbin East Railway Station. Harbin is an important heavy industrial city in our country. Harbin is also a historic city in our country's history..."

After getting off the train, Sun Jianping stretched his waist vigorously, and his stiff spine made a series of cracking sounds. He turned his head and looked into the distance, and saw those two eyes still staring at them!
(End of this chapter)