Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 389: Shot

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This fool was dirty and his face was stained with soot. However, the moment he raised his head, my heart seemed to be pierced fiercely by a sharp knife, and the pain was unbearable.

I never expected that this fool who was drunk by the restaurant guy turned out to be Dad.

I was surprised and inexplicably, because I really couldn't figure out how Dad would fall into this situation. Although he is not a big man, for so many years before, he has been working and eating on his own, no matter how he is, he will not be where he is now.

At this moment, Dad seemed to be really a fool. His eyes were dumbfounded, and he was scolded by the restaurant mate. He didn't know what to say, didn't know the explanation, and didn't even have any extra expressions.

All the dishes in the tray fell to the ground, and the impatient customers who were waiting were even more anxious at this time, and they all urged. The restaurant guy was rushed, and all blamed his father. He raised his hand and slapped him with a slap.

My mind was confused, this slap seemed to wake me up suddenly, I stood up and reached out and pushed the restaurant guy out.

The restaurant guy was pushed directly to the ground, and the slammed man turned on his back, causing a chuckle, and when he stood up, he became angry from embarrassment.

"There is no such thing as bullying." My heart was still a little confused, and I couldn't care about talking so much with the restaurant mate. I looked at Dad, his eyes were still dumbfounded, and he couldn't recognize me at all.

What's the matter with dad? Seeing him like this, he really lost his mind. I don't know what to do, now I can only take Dad away first.

"This is a helper in our shop. It's not easy to work, and hitting him is nothing." The restaurant guy was pushed to the ground by me, and everyone laughed. He suddenly lost his face and pointed at me and yelled, "You want to eat." Just eat and leave without eating. I teach the helpers in the shop. What does it have to do with you!"

"Pull it down and return the helper in the shop." An old customer who eats is estimated to frequent here, and said next to him: "Your boss is so stingy, and he still pays to hire helpers? Just watching this fool knows nothing. Pull him to work for you for nothing."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The guy rolled his eyelids and glanced at the old customer: "Do you know what the market is now, don't you know?"

As soon as this was said, the guest stopped saying much, and ate by himself.

However, these words fell into my ears, but I was very angry. Dad has become like this. He is still being forced to work and beaten here. I took another look and saw that there was a faint bruise on his neck and back of his head.

"Even if it's a helper in your shop, why do you hit someone?" I was extremely annoyed, but because of the occasion, there were so many people around, so I didn't want to make a big noise and lose my temper.

"I want to fight, why?" The restaurant clerk simply tore his face, and while talking, he drove me out: "The hand is on my body. I want to fight whoever I want to fight. I think you are not here to eat. , It was deliberately made trouble, go! Go now!"

"I have hands on my body. I can hit whoever I want to hit, right?" I was so annoyed that I walked over and grabbed one of the guy's arms: "Isn't it?"

"you you… "

"My hands are also on me

Long, I want to hit you now. "I slapped it. Although I didn't use much strength, the first weather in my body immediately gathered together as soon as I moved my arm.

Bang! ! !

This guy immediately seemed to have been beaten into the air. Once he fell two feet away, he fell on the top of the stairs and rolled down grumblingly.

As soon as he landed, his mouth was full of blood, he screamed with his neck up, and spit out two knocked out teeth.

"This old man, hurry up." The old customer who rebutted the buddy just turned around and whispered: "The owner of this restaurant has a backstage, and it's okay to mock him. , I'm afraid you can't bear it, so hurry up."

I don't want to make trouble here either, pulling my dad and walking down the stairs. Dad didn't react at all, he was like a walking dead, he didn't resist being pulled by me, but he still didn't recognize me.

Looking at him now, I suddenly felt sad. Even though I knew that I was not my father's biological person, but since I was delivered to my father by the Nine Changes Daoist, my father has been raising me as his own son.

At that time, the family was poor and life was not so easy. He relied on fishing to make a living. Sometimes the harvest was not good, especially in windy and rainy weather. He couldn't get down to the river. The family had no surplus food. He was reluctant to eat the only small amount of fine food. , Leave it all to me.

Everyone says that maternal love is like the sea, but the care my father gives me is broader than the sea.

"Father." I asked him in a low voice while pulling him: "Father, I am thirteen, thirteen, daddy, can you still recognize me..."

But Dad still didn't respond. By this time, my heart was cold. Dad must be stupid, but I can't see why he became like this.

I took my father to the downstairs. The beaten guy was full of blood and couldn’t get up while lying down. Suddenly, everyone in the restaurant was alarmed. A person who looked like a clerk summoned several guys and gave the stairs to the top of the stairs. Blocked up.

"In our small shop, no one has ever dared to make trouble here." The accountant smiled coldly and said, "Is it true that after learning a few hands and fists, I don't know that the sky is thick?"

"That's... That's... he..." The beaten man said uncomfortably, sobbing, covering his mouth with one hand, and pointing at me with the other.

I didn't want to make any publicity, and I didn't want to cause trouble. The guy beat Dad, and I doubled it back. I was going to take Dad away. But I was blocked here, and the fire that had just been suppressed burst out again.

"He hit people first, and I shot later." I held back my anger and looked at the few people in front of me. They were big and round, but to me, they were all slaps.

"He hit the people in my shop. We do our own housework. It's for you to intervene?" The accountant looked at me with a squint. It may be that I am young, and I'm sure I won't have much skill: "Report this. Lu Shu, let me see, who on earth is it, dare to come to our Baxian Tower to make trouble after eating the ambition of the leopard."

"Get out of the way." I still suppressed my anger and pulled Dad straight forward, but the stairs were blocked, and I refused to give way.

"Leave him and see what he wants to do." The accountant took a step back and gave an order. Several people grabbed the stairs and were about to leave.

hand.

I really can't suppress it anymore. Although the people I have come into contact with, such as Mu Jiu, Yang Lei, Fang Tian, are all from the rivers and lakes, they will not bully the weak. I have been tormented by Lao Shi for more than half a year, bleeding and sweating, what is it for

The purpose is to develop a good ability to protect the people you want to protect in a critical moment. If you have to endure it at this time, then you might as well take it to feed the dog.

Thinking of this, I didn't hesitate anymore, I stretched out my hand and swept my fist out. The two or three people in front of them were directly knocked over. The power of the first weather could not be blocked by such miscellaneous fish and shrimps.

After the people in front were knocked over, the people behind were also overwhelmed to the ground. I stepped down the steps with three punches and two kicks, beating these people out of their feet.

"You..." Mr. Accountant saw that several people had been knocked over. The previous arrogance suddenly wilted a lot, but his mouth was still unwilling to be subdued. He stepped back and pointed at me and said: "I will tell you. , Don’t mess around, this is not your place to go wild, and someone will clean you up later..."

I didn't talk nonsense with him, I held my dad with one hand, and grabbed it directly with the other. The accountant said that he was fierce, but in fact, I didn't have the ability to fart, and I picked it up by the collar.

"Let go... Let go... Let go of me..."

I raised my hand and shook it, and the accountant immediately flew out, banged onto the counter, and then rolled to the ground, making a terrible fall.

After I knocked all these people down, I sighed and took my father out of the gate of the Eight Immortals Tower.

"Hurry up." A beggar who was sitting outside the door begging for food turned his head and looked inside, and whispered: "The boss of the Eight Immortals Building, there is someone under cover. You go faster. If you walk slowly, they should come over."

I smiled and didn't care. I stretched out my hand to take a copper corner, threw it into the beggar's broken bowl, and then took Daddy away.

By now, Dad was still dumbfounded, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him. Seeing him now, I kept getting sour in my heart. Before and after, two people reminded me that the owner of the Baxianlou was backed by someone, because he had been to Baicao Garden before and asked about the general situation in the city. So, if you think about it with your heels, you can figure it out and give it to Baxian. What the building supports is nothing more than Qiankun Dao.

But in my heart, I know very well that this place is just a small place. There will definitely not be a big man like Wan Kun, so I am not so panicked. With my current ability, as long as I don't meet the top figures in the universe, I have the power to fight.

What matters now is to find a place, find someone, and show Dad to see why he is stupid, and get medical treatment quickly.

In this small city, there are people from Qiankun Dao. I find a doctor here to treat my father. Most of them will be entangled. I am not afraid of Qiankun Dao, but I don’t want to delay the treatment of Dad. One of the carts and horses, to hire a big cart.

The carts and horses are not big, and the coachmen who drove the carts have all gone out to work, only one is left, and they have to wait for a while to eat dinner elsewhere.

I asked the people in my cart to buy some beef and burn it, and I gave it to Dad to eat. Dad didn’t say anything, he just gave him something to eat. It’s a fool out of it.

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