Chapter 004: Wipe! Your sister!

Hua Ge nodded slightly, silently glanced at the fingerprints on his hand, took a couple of deep breaths, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let's go"

Watching the two of them engage in lively conversation, the surrounding crowd of extras, who were performing heroic rescues, were left dumbfounded. Especially that Hua Ge, who gazed enviously at his goddess chatting animatedly with a lunatic, even being playfully tugged by the ear while smiling. An inexplicable surge of anger suddenly welled up within him

Enough nonsense, go back to school immediately, the college entrance examination is approaching

Aying was being pulled by the ear by Wang Jian, standing on tiptoe and exclaiming "Third Brother, Third Brother, when did you come back? You didn't even tell me..."

At that moment, the younger brother was dumbfounded, standing there like a wooden post, unsure of what to do for a long time. After all, he was used to flaunting his power in the past; in the small county town, apart from those thugs who were better than them, everyone else would avoid them. But today, out of nowhere, there appeared this lunatic. Initially, he thought he could have some fun beating him up, but seeing how he easily handled the strongest fighter among them, Brother Hua, like a chick, it seemed this lunatic was likely a practitioner of the Nine Yin Manual who had gone astray. He was not someone to be trifled with.

At this moment, Wang Jian had already begun negotiations with the cashier, who was also the owner and the vendor of the convenience store in the internet café. ... Originally, spending one hundred yuan to buy a pack of cigarettes was exceedingly simple, yet he happened to be a meticulous person, possessing a touch of idealism and perfectionism

Although Wang Jian felt quite resentful towards "Brother Hua" in his hand, who knew if the person gripping his arm was a lunatic? Moreover, he wasn't asking for much, and Wang was pressed for time. Therefore, he gritted his teeth and pulled out a crumpled red bill from his pocket: "Here you go..."

However, upon seeing this, San Ye could no longer move his feet. Three people stood in the encirclement: two young women and the leader, Hua Ge, from earlier. Hua Ge's face was covered in blood, and he had made a complete mess of his school uniform. The two young women had their backs to Wang Jian; one had a spherical shape, her figure squeezed by her jeans to the point where it seemed like it might burst. The other had a slim waist and a curvy backside, with long, smooth hair that reached her waist. From the back, she could be rated around eight or nine points; based solely on her figure, as long as she didn't have a face like Luo Yufeng, she would generally not be too off-putting. Hua Ge's face was covered in blood, and he had made a complete mess of his school uniform. The two young women had their backs to Wang Jian; one had a spherical shape, her figure squeezed by her jeans to the point where it seemed like it might burst. The other had a slim waist and a curvy backside, with long, smooth hair that reached her waist. From the back, she could be rated around eight or nine points; based solely on her figure, as long as she didn't have a face like Luo Yufeng, she would generally not be too off-putting.

After he went out, his first task was to find Brother Hua to repay the money. After all, the broken bicycle was sold for fifty, and the other party gave him one hundred. He is not a robber; it was a fair transaction. Therefore, the remaining fifty must be returned to him.

The boss initially managed to glare back, but gradually he began to be unable to withstand it. He silently lowered his head, took out a stack of brand new bills from the drawer, slowly counted out nine five-yuan notes, handed them to Wang Jian, and silently waved his hand to indicate his defeat

Supporting himself against the car, Third Master began to search aimlessly in the surrounding streets and alleys. After all, that group of people was easy to recognize, each one dressed flamboyantly like a turkey, easily spotted under the streetlights.

Brother Hua, hurry up! Don't worry about that madman

And that Hua Ge, with a cool demeanor reminiscent of Xiao Ma Ge, pointed at one of his underlings and said loudly: "Ma Liu, let me tell you! Don't think that just because you are following the new boss, you have any real skills. Those two are my classmates, and today I will definitely protect and take care of them!"

The boss, with a grim expression, looked at the customers lined up behind Wang Jian waiting to pay and board, feeling extremely displeased.

I said I don't have any change, if you want it, take it; if not, then leave. It's just a matter of five yuan, why do you have so much to say

Upon hearing this, San Ye let out a long "oh" and immediately understood what kind of drama was unfolding—clearly, it was a classic tale of a hero saving a damsel in distress. Generally, young men tend to employ this tactic, and the success rate is quite high. After all, women typically prefer men with some capability, regardless of what that capability may be. No woman is likely to be attracted to a man who appears pitiful.

A small classmate's anxious voice came through: "Hua Ge! Hurry up!"

Elder brother, don't waste time with this lunatic! It's not illegal for lunatics to kill people

Soon, he indeed found that group of little rascals, but at that moment they were gathered in a circle, seemingly negotiating something. Third Master was a well-meaning person; he chuckled to himself and pushed his creaky little cart forward, peering in from the outside of the encirclement.

"What a load of nonsense, my father will definitely not allow me to attend university"

The girl with a slim waist and curvy hips boldly broke through the crowd of thugs, lunging at Wang Jian like a mad wild dog, and once she embraced him, she would not let go even if it meant death

"Stop dawdling." Wang Jian snatched the money and said, "I will go buy it myself. You all go ahead with your tasks, and I will bring you the money later."

However, by the time he came down, that group of people had long since vanished, leaving only a broken bicycle lying in the depths of the alley. Wang Jian exclaimed softly, walked over to pick up the bicycle, and muttered to himself, "I will ask him for another five yuan as a storage fee"

However, Third Master must watch this scene until the end, as it is indeed a rare opportunity to observe such a scenario up close, one that can only be found in novels and films. How could one possibly resist stopping to watch it

I told you to let go of Xiao Ying! That Brother Hua's eyes no longer held the fifty yuan; he was completely consumed by rage.

As the leader was subdued, the nearby high school delinquents became eager for action, quickly surrounding Wang Sanye in a circle. They shouted loudly phrases like "Let go of my brother" or "Let go of my brother" as a show of bravado, yet no one dared to be the first to strike.

The reason why Master Wang recognized his sister at a glance was due to his years of understanding her. This sister had always appeared to be a beauty since childhood, but having spent years with Wang San, she had developed a distinctly masculine aura. If it weren't for Master San repeatedly advising her to maintain a ladylike image in front of outsiders, it is likely that Aying would have no qualms about going out bare-chested.

There is no need to think further; it must be that lovely Hua Ge who wants to pursue one of those two girls, and it certainly cannot be the one resembling a Garfield. This spirit is commendable; in order to be realistic, he even had his little brother make his own nosebleed. Looking at his red-rimmed eyes, with tears swirling inside, San Ye felt that the punch just now was definitely not light

His words amused everyone around him. To be honest, someone like Wang Jian was a first for everyone present; in the local dialect, he could be described as a "wooden egg," while in the dialect of the capital, he would be termed a "foolish person"

Third Master slightly turned his head and looked at him for a moment: "Oh... I will return you fifty yuan."

Third Master looked at Aying acting coyly, but showed no pity at all. He grabbed her by the ear and scolded, "Show me what time it is now? What are you doing outside in the middle of the night, trying to attract trouble?"

Wang Jian wiped his face and said: "Hey, the amount of money, whether more or less, is not the same thing; don't confuse the concepts. What? Did I give you counterfeit money, or do I look like a criminal? My demands are both logical and reasonable; how is that nonsense? Should I kneel down and bow three times to beg you to kindly find me nine five-yuan notes to make it seem reasonable?"

At that moment, the man named Ma Liu let out a sinister laugh, so fake it was almost comical: "Aren't we still settling our old scores, Shorty Hua? You've come right to my doorstep today."

Just as Brother Hua was about to say no, Master Wang had already darted into the nearby shabby internet café to buy cigarettes. Watching his departing figure, Brother Hua felt genuinely wronged for the first time. Others might not know, but he was very clear that the madman had nearly crushed his wrist just now. If he hadn't gritted his teeth to maintain his composure for the sake of his pride, tears would have surely flowed down his face.

Since the moment the boss had his weapon snatched away by Master Wang, he has appeared much more subdued, propping his eyes open to watch Master Wang puffing out his cheeks. Coupled with his youthful appearance and acne, he resembles a freshly emerged frog, or, to use a more elegant term, a "Moon-viewing Golden Toad"

Ah... are you even human? I've been thinking about you every day for the past four years, and this is how you treat me?

Upon seeing this action, San Ye's expression changed immediately. He forcefully slapped his forehead and shouted, "A Ying!"

Wang Jian released his grip, took the money, and examined it under the streetlight to check its authenticity. He then casually handed it to a nearby subordinate, saying: "Go, buy me a pack of cigarettes, the ones that cost 3.5 yuan."

Just at that moment, the girl with long hair down to her waist suddenly made a rather indecent gesture. She inserted her little finger into her nostril and dug around, then secretly rubbed it on Brother Hua, who was "bleeding profusely" for her.

I told you, I need one fifty yuan note, and nine five yuan notes. The remaining one yuan and fifty cents should be used to get me a bottle of mineral water and a pack of spicy strips that cost fifty cents. Yet you insisted on giving me two twenty yuan notes. Do you know the saying that the customer is king

However, it is evident that he does not care about the mockery of others; he simply leans on the bar, staring intently at the internet café owner. His gaze encompasses various negative human emotions, exuding a fierce hostility that seems to convey, "If you utter another word, I will dig up your ancestors' graves".

Third Master shook his head and muttered to himself in a tone of disappointment, "This acting is even worse than that monkey at the entrance of my university."

That lunatic! Let go of Xiaoying!

I had no intention of meeting you at all

The girl who was picking her nose trembled violently upon hearing the call of Third Master, and then turned her head stiffly towards the source of the sound; once she looked, there was no turning back.

Who the hell said that beautiful girls must be gentle and mild as water

He dares! I gave him the money, and he won't let you read it; I will break his bones!

Mr. San whistled, placed the forty-five yuan earned from selling bicycles, along with a pack of cigarettes costing three yuan and fifty cents, a bottle of mineral water, and a pack of spicy strips priced at fifty cents into his messenger bag. He then carefully adjusted his clothing and slowly walked out.