Car fare for door-to-door delivery

Zhao Rui was stunned and turned to look. He saw two young people standing behind him, one tall and one short.

The two men were muscular and strong. They were wearing vests and shorts, wearing a pair of slippers, holding a roll of long objects wrapped in newspapers in their hands, and their faces were ferocious.

"What can I do for you?" Zhao Rui asked as he looked at them.

"Our brother is short of money and wants to borrow some money from you." The tall man said gloomily.

"Borrow money from me?"

Zhao Rui almost doubted that his ears had heard him wrong. After he was sure, he almost didn't laugh. He was a little poorer than the beggars on the roadside, and he could hardly wait to rob. These two little hoodlums with no eyes even came to rob themselves. It was really a cut-off!

"What's the matter? You don't seem to like it fucking much?" The short man shouted at him viciously.

"Do you think I look rich?" Zhao Rui spread his hands and said frankly, "I'm poor, really poor. I don't have any money in my pocket."

"No money? Dude, if you are so uncooperative, don't blame us for being rude!"

The tall man threw away the newspaper in his hand gloomily, and a watermelon knife more than one foot was exposed. The short man also took out an identical watermelon knife and waved it in his hand.

"If you want to fight hard, you'll be disappointed!"

Zhao Rui smiled with a sneer on his face. In the past, he was absolutely unable to deal with these two people empty handed, but now he has practiced the "eight wasteland killing immortals formula", and his strength has greatly increased, so the situation is naturally very different.

"You're fucking laughing!"

Zhao Rui's smile angered the short gangster. He shouted a curse and hit Zhao Rui in the face with his left fist.

The short man's movements were fierce and swift, but in Zhao Rui's eyes, they were nothing. He reached out at random and grabbed the short man's left hand, making him unable to advance half a minute.

The short man felt that his arm was clamped by a pair of pliers, and he could not break free even after earning several times. He couldn't help but be furious. With a sudden wave of his right hand, the watermelon knife, a foot long, immediately hit Zhao Rui's head.

If this knife is hit, ordinary people will be seriously injured even if they don't die!

At the same time, Gao Gao also stealthily flashed to the right, and slashed Zhao Rui's arm from the side.

When Zhao Rui saw that the two men were vicious and that a word of discord would kill him, he could not help but shrink his smile. He felt angry and determined to teach them a lesson.

His foot leaped and dodged the attack of the two men. At the same time, he made a strong force on his hand. He only heard a "click" and the short wrist bone was crushed by him!

The short man gave a shrill scream and lay on the ground, rolling about with his injured wrist.

The tall gangster was seriously injured when he saw one of his companions face to face. He could not help but be shocked and angry. To my surprise, the young man in front of me was so fierce that he was kicking the iron plate this time; Angrily, the young man was so cruel that he gave up one of his companions as soon as he made a move!

He stared at Zhao Rui, holding the watermelon knife tightly, as if facing a formidable enemy. He wondered whether he should go out and avenge his companions, or turn around and run away from this place of right and wrong.

Zhao Rui originally thought that the tall man would immediately rush up and fight with himself. Unexpectedly, he was so cowardly that he stood in front of him for a long time without seeing anything.

Zhao Rui can't help but be impatient. He takes a step forward and grabs the watermelon knife with a flash of lightning. Then he rubs the genuine Qi in his hand, and the watermelon knife more than a foot long is immediately rubbed into a pile of fragments.

When the tall gangster saw this scene, his eyes almost jumped out. The watermelon knife was made of steel, but it was rubbed into a pile of fragments. Is this the strength that people can have!

Did you meet the legendary Wulin master this time!

He speculated wildly, his mind spinning fast.

After a quick judgment, Gao knew that there was a great difference between the two men. He was not Zhao Rui's opponent at all, so he changed his face, cast off the cruel and vicious look, pretended to be pitiful, and prepared to beg for mercy, hoping Zhao Rui would let him go.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, Zhao Rui suddenly threw away the scrap iron in his hand, grabbed him by the collar and hit him in the face.

"Bang"

The punch was so powerful that it turned his face 90 degrees. It almost knocked all his teeth off, and half of his face immediately swelled up.

"I don't weigh my own weight. Even I dare to rob. I'm really impatient!"

Zhao Rui twisted his collar, and the old man of more than 100 Jin was like a doll, and was shaken by him.

Gao gave this punch so much that he almost shed tears, and swallowed a mouthful of blood. He cried and begged: "eldest brother, don't fight, don't fight, it's because I have no eyes. I'm wrong. Can't you? As long as you raise your hand and let me live, I will agree to any conditions!"

Zhao Rui was angry at the conductor and robbed by these two gangsters. He had a fire in his stomach for a long time. He was ready to vent his anger on this short eyed gangster. After listening to his plea, his heart suddenly moved and he gave up his original idea.

"It's OK to let you go, but you have to show something."

"Means?" Gao was stunned at first, and then understood. He quickly touched his body with his hands. He took out his wallet and cell phone and sent them to Zhao Rui.

"It's all here. If you want to see it, take it all."

Zhao Rui loosened his tall collar, took his wallet and rummaged through it. There were only 200 yuan in it.

"Poor!"

Zhao Rui took out the money and threw the wallet to Gao. He snorted, and the Gao Ling Ling trembled. He bowed his head and shrunk aside, not daring to speak.

Zhao Rui rummaged over the short man again and found more than 300.

"I don't have any money on me, and I'm worried about the fare. It's really wonderful that you can even send me to my door." Zhao Rui contentedly put some notes in his pocket, waved his hand, and then walked away.

The tall man stood dumbfounded for a long time, then suddenly beat his chest and feet: "I wanted to spend some money for a long time, but I was robbed by others. It's unreasonable!"

Zhao Rui didn't care about other people's annoyance. He went back to the long-distance bus station and bought a ticket with the money he got from eating black.

After sitting on the bus and waiting for a while, the long-distance bus began to start, from slow to fast, and sped toward Dong'an city.