"Mom..." The bald strong man felt like he was flying in the clouds. When he understood, he was already in the aisle. He instinctively wanted to use the Three Character Classic to solve the problem. If the Three Character Classic could not solve it, he used the southern fist and northern legs, but his strong desire to survive told him that it was dangerous to do this, and the other party was obviously not a good person!

When he heard that he was going to curse, Bei Long turned his head and squinted his eyes to look at him. Dan Feng's eyes were covered with cold and fierce light!

I fuck... The bald strong man looked at him and couldn't help but shiver, as if his sharp eyes were instantly penetrated by Beilong's mind. He was a green skin who had been rolling on the road for many years, and had contacted many cruel people, and even fugitive murderers. Those who had killed people had different eyes. Even with his green skin, he would honestly dare not be presumptuous in front of the murderers.

After confirming his eyes, the bald strong man knew that Bei Long had definitely killed people, and probably killed many people!

This is very terrible. You should know that China is a harmonious society. How could someone have killed many people?

But the bald strong man believed that he would not misjudgment the person, and he did not dare to use his life to verify whether Beilong had killed many people because of a window seat. He stood hesitantly for a while and then grabbed a small bag to the connection of the carriage. He wanted to smoke a cigarette and calm down, but the high-speed rail was completely closed and not allowed to smoke. The bald strong man was a little irritated and uneasy and turned around here.

A social person like him has a different idea from ordinary people.

If an ordinary person takes up someone else's seat, he will return it to him immediately when others come. But the bald and strong man's idea is what I have taken. You either sit next to you or get out; or if you hit a pedestrian on the road, ordinary people get off the bus and see if the pedestrian is injured or not, but the bald and strong man's idea is that my mother forces me to lose the paint on the car and you will pay for it immediately; ordinary people look at others inadvertently, and they will look away or smile kindly, but the bald and strong man's idea is what you look at, try it!

By judging others by oneself, the bald strong man felt that if he dared to sit next to Beilong, he would definitely be beaten, at least he would lose two teeth!

The bald man was so proud that he had a better time when he came out to have a big face. The bald man decisively chose to squat at the connection of the carriage with a small bag and play with his mobile phone.

It was not that he had thought that after he arrived at his territory, he would like to ask a group of friends to teach him a lesson. No, it was a cruel person who took his seat, but the problem was that he didn't know where Beilong got off the bus.

Forget it, Mr. Lu Xun once said: The more you think about it, the more angry you become, and the more you take a step back, the more you lose, the more you think about it, so don’t think about it…

The bald strong man turned on the "Hapi Landlord" in his mobile phone and soon became immersed in the Harpie Landlord's Harpie.

"Hello," I don't know how long it took, a flight attendant said to him next to him: "Please give it up!"

"Why should I let me give it?" The bald strong man was immediately annoyed. He didn't dare to compete with Bei Long, and his anger spread to the flight attendant: "What the hell is wrong with me squatting here? What the hell is wrong with me not letting it go?"

"I'm sorry." The flight attendant was obviously used to the strong winds and waves, and said calmly: "The door is about to open."

"What's wrong with the door opening soon?" The bald strong man stared at his eyes: "I said I wouldn't let it go if I don't let it go! Whoever let it go today!"

"I'm sorry." The flight attendant was still calm and composed: "If you don't let it go, you might fall out..."

"What?" The bald strong man was stunned. At this time, he realized that he was leaning against the car door, and the speed was getting slower and slower. When the car stopped, the door automatically opened. He had to roll onto the platform, not caring about the look of others looking at the idiots. He quickly stood up but didn't expect that his feet would be numb after squatting for too long. He couldn't afford to struggle for a while, so he had to stretch his hand to the flight attendant with shameless face:

"Quick! Pull me..."

...

The car drove, and the bald strong man looked into the car and found that Bei Long was still sitting there. He had to change angles and sit on the ground. Every time he arrived at the station, he didn't dare to argue with the flight attendant anymore, but when the last stop was at the end, the bald strong man became excited - haha! That boy didn't get off the car!

When you arrive at the mountain city, I will let you die young!

After having a goal, the bald man's heart ignited, but he became like a year. Even the Hapi Landlord, who he likes to play the most, could not calm him down.

Finally arrived at Shancheng Railway Station. The bald and strong man looked at Beilong deeply. After engraving the image of Beilong in his mind, he immediately rushed to get off the high-speed rail and ran to the exit to meet with his brothers.

Outside the gate at the exit, there was a large group of green-skinned skin, all with big bald heads, shirtless and fancy tattoos, some with dragons and tigers, some with dragons and tigers, and big gold chains with fingers on their necks. No matter how tall, fat and thin they were, they were erect, smoking old cigarettes and drinking wine, making the gate smoky. Passers-by dared not be angry or speak...

The bald strong man was happy to see them, and waved from a distance: "Brother Jiu, old men, I'm back!"...

"Fat Tiger, have you traveled around Yunzhou and brought something good to your brothers?" A thin man, who was as thin as a skeleton, laughed and laughed: "Take it out and take a look?"

This was very embarrassing... The bald strong man was stunned for a moment and quickly patted his big suitcase: "Everyone is there!"

"Okay, ribs." The wine brother, who was shaved on both sides, had long hair and a small braid on the top of his head, raised his chin at the bald strong man, and raised his chin: "Fat Tiger, where are you?"

"Back behind! Come out immediately!" Fat Tiger nodded to the wine brother gratefully, and looked at the brothers' posture. He threw the big suitcase on the ground, took off his T-shirt and exposed his slightly loose big muscles and the downhill tiger tattooed on his back. Because of the excessive flesh on his back, the downhill tiger had been twisted and deformed, and it looked like a larger and fat downhill tiger. The name of the fat tiger came from this.

"Then you stare at me with your eyes wide open, don't let that boy run away." Brother Jiu pointed at him. He was holding a bottle of 52-degree old white knot in his hand, leaning against the railing and drinking sipped.

"Don't worry, brother Jiu! I know him even if that boy turned into ashes!" Fat Tiger gritted his teeth and stared at the exit with wide eyes. After a while, he saw Bei Long's figure, Fat Tiger excitedly rushed in with his arms out: "Here comes out!"
Chapter completed!