"Uncle, I used to sell sweet and sour pork ribs from mother and daughter here. Do you know where they went?" I was wearing pajamas and strolled on the street. Many pedestrians who came out to buy midnight snacks looked at Shi Yi sideways, but Shi Yi directly chose to ignore these gazes. After wandering around the night market, he did not find Zhou Xiuxiu and the others. After standing on the street and pondering for a while, he found a stall selling barbecue and asked.

"Sell sweet and sour pork ribs?" The guy was grilling was a middle-aged man in his forties, sweating on his head. When he heard Shi Yi's inquiry, he turned his head and looked at him, saying, "I had a stall on my side before, but the things were sold out and left."

"Let's go." Shi Yi was slightly disappointed and smiled at the stall owner: "Thank you!"

"It's okay." The stall owner smiled indifferently, and then asked in a gossip: "You are interested in that little girl, she is handsome enough! She is also very polite."

"Do you know how many days they have been here?" Shi Yi thought for a while and continued to ask.

"It should have been a while, but their stall business was mainly in the afternoon, and they closed the stall early in the evening." The stall owner said, "When I set up the stall, they were almost sold out and about to leave."

"Oh." Shi Yi felt a little confident. No wonder Zhou Xiuxiu left hurriedly after school a few days ago. It turned out that there was still something wrong with this!

"What are you doing? Let go!" Just as Shi Yi was about to leave the night market and go home, a hot girl suddenly came from the right direction: "If you don't let go, I'll call someone!"

"Huh?" Hearing this voice, Shi Yi subconsciously turned around and looked at him. He saw a colorful man dressed up, not knowing whether it was a man or a woman, and her hand was being grabbed by a little bastard. Beside the two people, there were several men and women standing, but none of them seemed serious.

"Go." Shi Yi turned around and was about to leave. He was still not interested in dealing with such idiotic things.

"Little sister, what you said is wrong. Brothers and I asked you to have a few drinks with me to give you a face. Don't give him shamelessness. If you believe me, I'll give you a turn tonight?!" The little bastard who grabbed the other party's wrist said frivolously: "Anyway, you guys are not good things."

"Bang!" As soon as the little bastard finished speaking, he heard a muffled sound, and then a shrill wail sounded: "Oh! This stinky girl touched my life!"

"I've let you go, you won't listen." I shook my wrists, which were a little painful, and the fancy dressed girl put her hands on her hips with her eyebrows and eyes wide open: "Do you really think I'm easy to mess with? I tell you, no matter how ignorant, I'll ask someone to cut off your life and make sausages!"

"What a fun thing!!" Then, the girl shook her long hair in awe, and hugged her shoulders with the girls in the same dress standing behind her, with a very polite demeanor: "Feifei, let's go!"

"Stop it all!" The little bastard who was kicked to death grinned and shouted: "I won't do you tonight!"

"What are you watching while standing? Get it away!"

"Okay, you can rest tonight, and let these girls be left to us!" The remaining little bastards laughed lewdly. One of them patted the injured bastard on the shoulder and laughed at the girls.

Faced with this situation, the stall owners who set up the stalls lowered their heads slightly, as if they didn't see it, and no one was willing to cause trouble for no reason.

"Ah!" As soon as several men took action, the girl realized what helplessness was. Her previous arrogance was completely thrown into the Pacific Ocean, and she opened her mouth and started screaming.

"What's the name?" A little bastard took out a white bottle from his pocket, unscrewed the lid and poured a pink pill out of it, threw it into the girl's open mouth, and laughed: "Try this, it tastes good!"

"Um...gul..." The girl's scream stopped abruptly, and a look of horror appeared in her eyes: "What did you eat for me?"

"Good thing, a good thing that makes you dying of ecstasy!" The bastard who put the pills smiled lewdly and threw the bottle in his hand into the hands of another little bastard: "This is my return tonight, you can do the rest yourself."

"No problem!" The little bastard who took the bottle also smiled, his eyes rolling: "How about we change it tonight? Is it comfortable?"

"Good solution!" Another little bastard said: "I haven't played for a long time, so I'll have fun tonight! I won't kill these bitches!"

"You...what did you give me..." The girl who swallowed the pills felt that her body's strength seemed to be gradually being taken away. A strange heat rose from the bottom of her heart, fear, helplessness, and despair filled her heart!

"Maozi?" At this moment, a disharmonious voice came leisurely from the side, breaking the originally tense atmosphere.

"Who called me?" The little bastard who was kicked his life subconsciously raised his head and responded angrily. Looking in the sound, he saw a face that made him nightmarish, and cold sweat suddenly emerged from his forehead...

"It's really you." Shi Yi, wearing loose pajamas, walked to the center of the negotiations like a wandering in the garden. He glanced at the little gangsters indifferently, and finally turned his eyes to the Russian, with a faint sarcasm on his face: "Why? He's getting back more and more!"

"Yi...Brother Yi." The cold sweat came out of the body of the Maozi, and he squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying: "You are here too..."

"Why? Not happy to see me?" Shi Yi looked at the Russian with a smile: "Or...are you... afraid of seeing me?"

"I dare not, don't dare... Yi... Brother Yi, what are you talking about?" The Russian sweated coldly. Thinking about the bald man's death, he was frightened. After the bald man fell, the Russians failed in the fight for power in the gang and were finally driven out of the tea mountain. He finally stood firm in the night market, but he didn't expect to meet this evil star again! The year is not good!

"Yeah." Shi Yi nodded without comment, turned to look at the girls dressed in the little girls. At this time, the little gangsters who were with the Russians came to their senses. The little gangster who had thrown the pills took a step forward: "Who are you kid? Mad..."

"Bang!" A crisp sound made the corners of Maozi's mouth twitch. The little bastard was slapped by Shi Yi and fainted on the ground without having time to hum. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the remaining two bastards: "Here, there is no point in your speaking, stand up obediently, don't be impulsive."

"Yes...yes." The two little bastards were so cold that they were staring at Shi Yi. They didn't have the courage to stand up for the little bastard who was suffocated. They nodded in surprise and were so nervous.

"Let's go home. If you don't learn well at such a young age, why should you learn from a young lady?" Shi Yi glanced at the girls, taught a lesson with an old-fashioned young Qiu, and then turned around to look at the Russians: "You have no objection, do you?"

"No, no!" The Russian shook his head like a rattle, wishing Shi Yi would leave early: "You always do whatever you want."

"You are pretty sensible." Shi Yi reached out and patted the Russian on the shoulder. On a whim, he lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "If the bald man had the performance of your current half, he would have been his boss safely, which is a pity."

"..." The Russian's pupils spread, and he opened his mouth, but his throat was dry, and he felt proud in his heart: Brother, it was indeed this kid who killed him!

But he dared not say that compared to bald heads, the Russians knew better how to protect themselves. They could bend and stretch, and they were also considered a smart person.

"Let's go." Shi Yi waved his hand, with a certain general look. The Russian and the two remaining little gangsters did not dare to talk. They nodded and ran to the side to raise the fainted little gangster and ran away in panic. The Russian was frightened, and the other two little gangsters were also scared. Even now, they have not understood why the Russian is so afraid of this young man who looks weak.
Chapter completed!