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Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen

Every spoiled child will use the method of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself to get what he wants.

What Hong Xinshu wanted today was face, so a WeChat called eight elder brothers headed by six brothers.

Just, are you guys here to be funny?

Hong Xinshu found that he did not seem to be the most embarrassed person tonight. The most embarrassing person tonight should be the sixth brother who is now half kneeling in front of Zhang Xiaojian.

Six brothers did not look like the prestige they had when they came here. Zhang Xiaojian asked him to get a Pikachu tattoo, but he nodded immediately: "Brother, Wen...must...have a Pikachu tattoo. I still want to...in the stomach. Up... tattoo a little fire dragon..."

The audience burst into laughter, they really came to be funny.

The few companions behind the sixth brother were not in the mood to laugh, they just felt ashamed and thrown home today.

Their only idea now is to flee here quickly, and they no longer have the courage to work with Zhang Xiaojian.

Zhang Xiaojian and Gao Qingsong are right.

What kind of pros and cons can a group of gangsters who coax and circle around little children every day?

To put it bluntly, these people can kneel down and eat shit immediately when they encounter hard stubble. No matter how good you are, they can still eat thinner.

Listening to the sixth brother's words, Zhang Xiaojian's conversation turned, and his tone sank: "You guys were very powerful just now, what did you hit outside?"

Six brothers showed an ugly smile: "It didn't hurt anything...just stepped on...it broke...a little flowery...hastily."

Zhang Xiaojian tried harder, the sixth brother leaned down, and the pain was another scream.

"Settle the bill, lose money, and get out!"

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Reality is often more absurd than drama.

A few minutes ago, the sixth brother, who was still fierce, tattooed and carrying a weapon, is now nodding and bowing.

Standing across from him was a young girl who took over the subjective arrangement and planning of this birthday party event.

"One goblet is fifteen. You smashed the wine tower. There are 19 goblets, a total of 2,985."

"What kind of goblet is fifteen. It costs five yuan each in the grocery store at my door..."

The little girl ignored him: "You broke the cake car, three hundred and five."

"On that car, it won't cost more than one hundred yuan to weld one, girl, are you a bit too dark?" First release https:// https://

"Two chairs are broken, one table is broken, a chair costs two hundred yuan, and a table four hundred."

"No, what tables and chairs do you have with gold rims?"

While struggling with justification, Brother Six found Zhang Xiaojian sitting on the sofa not far away and glanced at him.

He still couldn't raise his right arm, and he was dying of pain and numbness. After this glance, he dared to bargain, raised his left finger and said Hong Xinshu: "Look for him for money."

With that said, as soon as he turned around, he would take his brothers away.

Only then the police arrived.

Zhang Xiaojian and others didn't call the police because they didn't have time.

But when Brother Six and his brother appeared in the villa with weapons, more than one person called the police.

As soon as the police comrade came in, he fixed his eyes on Brother Liu and said: "Little Liu, you can do it, you, you dare to cause trouble, come and come."

Obviously, the sixth child should be a famous gangster in the neighborhood.

Seeing the police comrade, he immediately smiled honestly. The tattooed tiger head on the back of his head was a bit tiger-like, and the folds on the back of his neck were wrinkled, so it was just a kitten.

The activity director, that is, the young girl, came to the police uncle in a hurry and began to speak vividly about what had just happened.

Zhang Xiaojian and the others had already walked out of the villa at this moment, and the following matters had nothing to do with them.Starting

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Mercedes-Benz, Land Rover, and a small orange lined up on a cold street.

Zhang Xiaojian, with the car window fully open, turned on the sound, and FM played an episode of Young and Dangerous, the most well-known "Friendship Years".

"The time of disappearance is in the wind, as if I can't remember to face it again."

"The days of wandering you are reuniting with fate."

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"Come to forget the right and wrong, to miss the past."

"It's always fun to spend time in trouble together!"

The three men and three women sitting in the car unconsciously sang along.

The singing came from the windows of the three cars, gathered and dissipated in the driving midair, and the bright street lights seemed to be the only audience for this chorus.

The singing was very hilarious, and the end of the song was unfinished.

Wang Wan'er sat in the car and said, "This birthday party has caused so much trouble. I had known that six of us drove and sang. It would be great to find a place to have fun."

Su Yu smiled and lay down on the car window looking at the stars outside tonight: "Be happy on your birthday..."

Just halfway through this, Su Yu patted his forehead: "It's over, you haven't eaten longevity noodles."

Gao Qingsong picked up the intercom that had been set in the three cars: "It's over, Wan'er's longevity noodles are not eaten."

Bai Yang: "Is there any noodle restaurant this night?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "Look for it on the APP, there should be."

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The most interesting thing when you are young is to think about it with your friends.

Zhang Xiaojian's six people are all in their youth, so they really want to come out.

It's just that Jiangcheng is only a second-tier city after all, unlike provincial capitals and first-tier cities where there are twenty-four-hour noodle restaurants all over the floor.

So in order to let Wang Wan'er eat this long life, the three cars circled Jiangcheng in the middle of the night and finally found a noodle restaurant near the highway.

The reason why this noodle shop is open so late is probably for drivers who run long distances.

There were not many people when they came, and six people sat in a circle around a table.

Zhang Xiaojian ran to the kitchen and gave an order, saying that he wanted the kind of longevity noodles that could be piled up into a bowl. The ramen master replied, "Okay, look okay."

Soon after six bowls of noodles were on the table, Zhang Xiaojian picked up his chopsticks and found that everyone's bowls were filled with longevity noodles.

But since the noodles are already on the table, of course it doesn't matter. The six who really haven't eaten anything tonight immediately put down their chopsticks.

Bai Yang shouted at this time: "Since they are all one, we might as well have a match."

Zhang Xiaojian gave Bai Yang a white eye: "Naive."

The four Gao Qingsong also replied at the same time: "Naive."

Since Bai Yang has been scolded for being naive, he simply said naively: "Let's see who can finish a bowl of noodles in one bite, and who loses, wait for the truth and dare."

As he said, he picked up the chopsticks, found the face, put it in his mouth, and made a chuckle.

Bai Yang was scolded for being naive, but Zhang Xiaojian's five bodies were very honest, they sucked rough noodles, and no one bit off.

After eating, everyone swelled their cheeks and looked at each other. They looked funny, but they were all serious. If anyone loses now, they will immediately eat the noodles normally.

This scene is very naive, but the old driver sitting at the next table smiled openly, seeming to think of the naive scenes with his friends when he was young.

Listening to the sound of chuckles, chuckles, the old driver sighed in his heart: "It's nice to be young."