It's none of my business. I'm just a lunch box seller.

In other words, although Boss Cheng lowered all the roller blinds in the restaurant in Hualin City, the entrance to the restaurant facing other worlds was still open to welcome customers. Buying groceries, receiving goods, and taking out the trash could only be done through the school gate, which did not cause much trouble to the restaurant.

Boss Cheng also took this opportunity to register at the driving school, but he did not register for a C license, but a D license - a three-wheeled motorcycle driver's license. Boss Cheng has no obsession with driving, no matter whether the car is small or large, or a roadside car or a luxury car.

He doesn't care about the size and brightness of the car's headlights, whether the space inside the car is spacious or crowded, or whether the exhaust sprays water or emits black smoke.

New or old doesn’t matter to him; he only cares whether it is convenient for him to jump out of the car if a major accident occurs.

This is why he loves motorcycles or tricycles, not only because they are cheap and he doesn't mind if they break down, but also because motorcycles have no roof, so if there is a traffic accident, it is convenient for him to jump out of the vehicle and escape.

Many small cities in China do not have strict supervision over motorcycle driver's license exams. Or... they don't care at all. In a small place like Hualin, when Mr. Cheng went to the driving school to register, the school even asked him directly whether he needed to go through the "green channel" to get the license.

Green channel means that you can spend 300 yuan more than the registration fee to avoid taking the road test in person. As long as you pass the first and fourth parts, you can get a driver's license.

Boss Cheng didn't have that much sense of justice and social responsibility, so he decisively chose to spend an extra 300 yuan just to save himself some trouble. After just 5 days, Boss Cheng successfully passed the test process. It is estimated that in another ten days or half a month, he will be able to walk in front of the traffic police openly.

But if everything could be as beautiful as people wish, there would be no disputes in the world.

One day, he finally got the long-awaited call from the driving school. Usually, this kind of call is to notify students to go get their licenses, but when it came to Boss Cheng...

"What? Give me my money back? My test scores are invalid? I've been reported... I can't take the test for a year?"

The driving school simply told Mr. Cheng that he was being retaliated against. The driving school was almost disqualified. If it weren't for the huge implications, Mr. Cheng would have to stay in jail for two more days.

"Retaliation?"

In Hualin City, it seems that the only people Boss Cheng has offended are his biological father and his family in his background setting.

Just two days later, Cheng Laoban's box lunch restaurant was raided by a joint law enforcement brigade of the industrial and commercial administration, taxation, public security and fire departments. However, Cheng Laoban's business was legal and compliant. The restaurant was equipped with not only fire axes and window breakers, but also more than 20 water-based fire extinguishers placed in conspicuous but not harmful locations in the restaurant and kitchen.

The cold and hot food processing areas in the kitchen are clearly separated, and all ingredients are stored off the ground. Raw and cooked food are all packed and divided into boxes, so there is no cross-contamination between foods, and all are labeled with time. The garbage storage area is far away from the ingredients, and the classification is meticulous, and the garbage can lids are tightly closed.

All in all, not only was there no problem found in Boss Cheng's store, it was even good enough to be selected as the "Advanced Hygiene and Safety Unit" of this quarter.

Before leaving, the captain in charge of the fire inspection asked Boss Cheng earnestly and meaningfully: "Who is Cheng Xiuhai to you?"

"It's like he's my biological father whom I've never met." Boss Cheng also emphasized: "There's a bit of blood relationship."

The fire chief raised his hand and was about to pat Boss Cheng on the shoulder to show encouragement. However, due to the height problem, he could only pat his arm (elbow) instead, and said nostalgically: "Back then, our whole team liked your grandfather's improved food. Ha, work hard, you are the only one in your family who runs a proper restaurant."

The joint law enforcement team left, but the electricity inspection is here again.

The reason they came to check was clear: the restaurant's electricity consumption was abnormally low, and they suspected that the owner Cheng was stealing electricity. But when they checked, they found that the small restaurant had long been disconnected from the city's power grid, and it was physically disconnected.

But all of Cheng Laoban's equipment was powered by electricity, even the stove was an electric stove that they had never seen before.

So the question is, where does the hotel’s electricity come from?

"You sent it yourself, could it be stolen?" said Boss Cheng.

In order to verify the view that the small restaurant was stealing electricity, the power inspector cut off all the switches around the old mining school. Then Boss Cheng's restaurant continued to operate normally.

Then the gang expanded the scope of the power outage, but Boss Cheng's restaurant still did not lose power. In fact, the gang wanted to expand the scope of the power outage, but the "no man's land" allowed for them to operate was so large, and if they continued to expand it, it would affect the safety of electricity use in the city.

In order to prove that Mr. Cheng was guilty of "stealing electricity", they even requested to inspect Mr. Cheng's power generation equipment. However, the power inspection does not have the right to search, and if they want to continue the search, they must apply for a joint search by the fire department or the police. Unfortunately, the police and fire department just finished the inspection yesterday, so it is impossible for them to come to inspect again today if the inspection was passed yesterday.

Some people also "kindly" warned them that the conflict between the father and son should not be interfered with by outsiders like them. And they must not flatter the horse today and turn it into tiger fart in the future.

Even though Cheng Tianyu and Cheng Xiuhai are strangers now, they are "real" father and son after all. The second son of the Cheng family is a hopeless case, and Cheng Tianyu is still Cheng Xiuhai's eldest son after all. Maybe the father and son will reconcile one day. The more diligently they flatter Cheng Xiuhai now, the more they will offend him in the future.

In addition, just because Boss Cheng doesn't steal electricity doesn't mean that others don't steal electricity. Their large-scale power outages don't seem to affect the normal lives of residents. But abnormal economic activities have indeed been affected. After all, who dares to steal electricity openly without some strong background and connections?

So the electricity inspectors left, but Boss Cheng was still worried.

Do you ask Boss Cheng if he is afraid of being investigated?

To be honest, he was really scared!

Although the country encourages and advocates citizens to use wind and solar power to generate electricity in order to achieve the goal of energy conservation and emission reduction, it has never encouraged citizens to use nuclear power to generate electricity.

Not only is it not encouraged, it is even prohibited by law!

The power supply equipment of Boss Cheng happened to belong to the category of "nuclear power". So Boss Cheng should thank those rats who dared to steal from the company. Without their cover, Boss Cheng would have to go to jail.

It seems that Boss Cheng’s fate with the Public Security Bureau and the police station is not over yet.

As for the gas company and the water company, they did not come to embarrass Boss Cheng. First, the restaurant and the school had never used gas, and Boss Cheng had been burning liquefied natural gas tanks before changing to electric stoves. Second, Boss Cheng's restaurant not only did not owe water bills, but even deposited a large sum of money in advance, so the water company had no reason to cut off the water supply to the restaurant and the school.

Besides, even if they wanted to break off, they couldn’t.

Because of the laziness of municipal construction years ago, the school's water supply pipe is directly connected to the main pipeline of the city's water supply system. If you want to cut off the school's water supply, you can only turn off the valve inside the school. Once you turn it off from the outside, it means that at least 1/4 of Hualin City will be without water.

Therefore, all departments across the city went through a lot of trouble with the Cheng family, but it did not cause much substantial impact on Boss Cheng.

Except for Boss Cheng’s driver’s license.

But Boss Cheng said it didn't matter, a year passed in a flash. Besides, he had already ordered a heavy-duty tricycle for himself, which could easily carry 400 to 500 kilograms of goods at a time. It was estimated that in a few days, the logistics would be able to deliver the tricycle to the door of the store. By then, it would be like an octopus leaping in the vast sea and an ostrich flying in the sky!

only……

"Is that Cheng Xiuhai really your father?"

Boss Cheng shook his head and answered with a puzzled look on his face: "Actually, I really don't know. Before the police told me, I didn't even know who my father was."

"What about the settings?" Denise asked again: "How was the competitive world preset for you?"

"He abandoned his wife and children and never saw them again after I was 10 years old."

"What are you going to do next? I don't think their revenge will stop here."

Boss Cheng said: "In fact, I really want to sneak into his house and throw a few mustard gas bombs into his house. After all, that stuff takes a long time to take effect, and after being poisoned, it will take a long time to die."

"Stop joking, boss! I'm serious."

"I am also very serious. I have been asking about Cheng's address in the past few days. However, my father and brother have many properties. It is not only difficult to solve the problem in one go, but there is also a great risk of exposure. Poisoning is a felony here."

"you……"

At this moment, Denise was sure that Boss Cheng was not only seriously ill, but also looked more and more like a perverted killer! Remember he liked to wear a mask? Remember he liked to use a chainsaw? Doesn't this just correspond to the "Texas Chainsaw Massacre" I watched a few days ago!

But just like the poem that Boss Cheng recited, the law of nature is good. Boss Cheng was annoyed because he had no way to take revenge, but some kind-hearted people just liked to hand over soft pillows to others when they were dozing off, and Boss Cheng's brother, whom he had never met, happened to be such a "kind-hearted" person.

It is hard to imagine that after 21 years of the 22st century, you still have the chance to meet a warrior who dares to write "I am not a good person" on his face. To normal people, this behavior is no different from wearing a Kwantung Army uniform in front of the 918 Memorial in Shenyang or the Beidaying Ruins, and shouting "One self-drawn Tata open".

The guy who came to the door of Boss Cheng's store and said "I am not a good person" was named Cheng Tianmin, Boss Cheng's half brother.

However, comparing the older brother who is 196cm tall and the younger brother who is 176cm tall always makes people feel a little inconsistent.

But this did not stop Cheng Tianmin from looking down on his brother. Because since the younger brother entered the Hezi Restaurant, he had been observing Boss Cheng and the other people in the restaurant with his nose. The 18 people following him isolated the other people in the restaurant from the brothers.

Boss Cheng, whose eyesight is far superior to that of an average person, noticed that his younger brother did not seem to pick his nose before going out. A large piece of dry snot hanging from his nose hair was in his nostrils, trembling and swaying with his breathing. Seeing this, Boss Cheng really wanted to pick it out for him himself.

While showing off his arrogance, the younger brother also said something rude: "Your name is Cheng Tianyan?"

Boss Cheng smiled slightly and asked the other party in a way of giving him a taste of his own medicine: "Is your father called Cheng Xiuhai?"

Cheng Tianmin made a "click" sound and walked in front of Boss Cheng. He looked up, and with a condescending attitude, he stretched out his finger and poked Boss Cheng's pectoralis major muscle, which was almost as high as his nose tip. He then asked Boss Cheng in a defiant manner: "You got my wife into jail, how are you going to compensate me?"

"Your wife's case is still under investigation and hasn't even been handed over to the procuratorate. How come she's a criminal in your mouth?" Boss Cheng grinned and asked his stinky brother, "How much do you want your wife to go to jail? Are you already looking forward to her being sentenced so that you can let yourself go completely?"

"Haha, say whatever you want." Cheng Tianmin still had a look of disdain on his face, and told Boss Cheng in a tone that was almost commanding: "Return this store and the school behind it to our Cheng family, and this matter will be over. If..."

Boss Cheng said the second half of his brother's sentence and asked him with a smile: "Also? Are you sure you didn't use the wrong word? What if not?"

"You are looking for death!"

A loyal lackey swung the steel pipe in his hand and hit Boss Cheng on the forehead. But before he could swing the steel pipe halfway, he was hit on the chest by a size 49 shoe sole, and flew out of the store, with 24 of his 14 ribs broken.

Fortunately, Boss Cheng knew when to kick and stopped when the ribs were broken. Otherwise, at least 14 of the 7 broken ribs would have pierced his internal organs.

After kicking one man away, Boss Cheng turned around and warned the remaining 17: "Remember, if you want to be the vanguard, you must be prepared to die first."

"Fuck..."

Another lackey, and before he could finish his words, he was kicked away by Boss Cheng again. The only difference was that the previous one had broken ribs, while this one had broken leg bones.

There was a fight in the restaurant, but the customers who were dining in the restaurant not only did not leave in a panic, but even impatiently adjusted their seats to face the fighting. These people had full faith in Boss Cheng's fighting ability and were unwilling to miss any frame of the exciting and fist-to-flesh scenes.

Denise was too lazy to do anything. She had already gone back to the kitchen to chop vegetables when Cheng Tianmin and his gang entered the store. But she was also ready for a fight. If anyone among them showed a clearly superior fighting ability, she would rush out with a kitchen knife.

But obviously, none of these people have excessive combat capabilities, they are just normal people... Well, there are a few lackeys who, except for their loud roars and ferocious faces, are not even as good as normal people.

18 people, 18 shots (or kicks), not more, not less, 18 people either flew out of the restaurant or fell in front of the restaurant counter. Only Cheng Tianmin was left, staring at Boss Cheng as if he were a monster, but he was no longer looking at Boss Cheng with his nose, but with a terrified look.

Even the large piece of booger in Cheng Tianmin's nostrils was blown out of his nasal cavity due to his increasingly urgent breathing, and a large yellow piece of it stuck to the front of his shirt.

"you!"

Cheng Tianmin mustered up his courage again and yelled at Boss Cheng, "Just because you can fight is great, right?"

As he spoke, Cheng Tianmin reached into the bag he was carrying. The next second, two vertical 18.5mm caliber gun barrels were pressed against Boss Cheng's forehead.

"You are so crazy! So crazy!"

Cheng Tianmin had intended to use the advantage of the shotgun in his hand to slap Boss Cheng a few times. But he was not tall enough and his arms were not long enough. He was holding a "slightly" heavy shotgun in one hand, and his right hand could not reach Boss Cheng's face.

"Hehehe."

"How dare you laugh?"

Cheng Tianmin, who had just built up a psychological advantage, started shouting again.

"I laugh at you for overestimating your own abilities. Do you think you can control a 12-gauge shotgun with one hand given your physical condition?" Boss Cheng even instigated, "If you don't believe me, you can just try it on my head!"

Denise in the kitchen was shocked! From the murderous aura emanating from Boss Cheng, Denise guessed that Boss Cheng had already decided to kill. Denise didn't understand the laws of the world in 2023, but she knew that if Boss Cheng suddenly killed someone, his hope of running a restaurant safely would be shattered.

"old……"

"boom!"

In a flash, the gun went off.

The iron sand that burst out from the muzzle of the gun opened a hole as big as a bowl in the ceiling of the hotel. At this time, the double-barreled shotgun also fell out of Cheng Tianmin's hand and accidentally fired when it fell to the ground, hitting the leg of a dog.

As for Cheng Tianmin, his gun-holding hand turned into a lump of flesh, and his fingers lost their shape. His arm "evolved" from being able to bend once to being able to bend five times, and his legs turned into two capital S letters.

Boss Cheng grabbed the good brother's head and whispered in his ear: "You should be grateful for my rationality. I almost couldn't hold back. To express my apology for almost killing you, please sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life."

"Ah! My hands! My legs! I...I want..."

But when Cheng Tianmin saw his brother's murderous eyes, his survival instinct made him swallow the harsh words that were on the tip of his tongue, and he immediately changed his words and begged, "Brother! I was wrong! I'm a bastard! I shouldn't have been so bold! I shouldn't have snatched the inheritance that grandpa left you! I deserve to die! I beg you, brother, please forgive me, just treat me like a fart and let me go!"

0055 is heading in the worst direction

Boss Cheng is in jail again.

This time he had to go in. Among the 19 people, 4 including Cheng Tianmin were seriously injured at level one, 7 were seriously injured at level two, and the remaining 8 were all struggling between lightly injured and seriously injured at level two.

It should be noted that the serious injuries and minor injuries here are from the perspective of forensic appraisal. The first-grade serious injury is equivalent to seeing the smile of the god of death, and half a foot has stepped into the gate of hell; the second-grade serious injury is about three to five days in the ICU, enjoying the considerate care of male nurses throughout the whole process; minor injuries are what ordinary people think of as "this injury is so serious, will I die?"

In the police station, Mr. Cheng was already handcuffed, but he was not placed on the confession chair. It was not because the police were not impartial, but because Mr. Cheng was too wide to sit in it.

Moreover, Boss Cheng, who took the initiative to come to the police station, not only did not show any aggressiveness, but even brought dozens of boxed lunches. As the saying goes, one should be grateful to others for their help, so Boss Cheng was naturally arranged to be "interrogated" in the office.

A policewoman who worked as a civilian was helping to take notes, and she would occasionally poke Gu Gu Cheng's arm with her fingers. She was mumbling, "Is this the arm that broke nine ribs with one punch?", and then she pinched the small fat on the inside of her arm and laughed foolishly.

The criminal police officer who was in charge of interrogating Boss Cheng pulled the girl aside and told her to control her curiosity. Then he asked Boss Cheng, "Are you sure that each of them was beaten?"

"Except for Cheng Tianmin who got hit twice, the others got hit once each. I'm afraid they'll die in my store if they get hit the second time."

"So you're keeping it to yourself?"

"Yeah." Boss Cheng nodded, "I didn't dare to hit them where they were most vulnerable, otherwise they wouldn't be able to hold on."

The detective was speechless, and then immediately turned to ask the girl: "Did you remember this sentence?"

The girl shook her head.

"Write it down and pay attention to what he means."

The girl understood and said "Oh".

The detective then asked Boss Cheng: "Do you remember which of the 19 people carried weapons?"

"I remember that none of them were without weapons. The leader, Cheng Tianmin, even brought his spear with him."

"What gun?"

"It was a tandem double-barreled shotgun, the specific model is unknown. It was loaded with two rounds of birdshot, one of which hit the ceiling of my shop, and the other accidentally went off and hit his henchman's leg."

"Anything else you would like to add?"

"He wanted to rob my house."

"anything else?"

"Is this considered self-defense?"