Seeing Ah Zhong get angry, the bodyguard hurriedly explained: "Uncle Zhong, I don't know him, this guy is just a drunkard."

"You are the drunkard!" The drunkard cursed angrily, pushed and pulled hard, and shouted: "Get out!"

After saying that, the drunkard turned around and left.

The crowd waiting on the platform quickly avoided the drunkard, fearing that he would get into trouble.

"Grass-Mud Horse!" The bodyguard was furious and was about to chase him out, but was stopped by A Zhong.

"Forget it, just an alcoholic, don't make any troubles." Ah Zhong is now important to drive the car, and he doesn't want to make any troubles delay time.

"Yes." The bodyguard suppressed his anger, stopped his steps, and raised his hand to pat his sleeves dirty by the drunkard.

He was stunned for a moment, his face changed with a "scan": "Train ticket, where is the ticket?"

This made Ah Zhong and another bodyguard jump. He couldn't get on the train after the ticket was gone. He took the tickets for the few of them.

"Baoshi, you can't even see the tickets for whatever you do. Hurry up and find them!" A Zhong growled angrily. If there weren't too many people here, he slapped him directly.

The two bodyguards quickly searched underground, and there was nothing on the ground. Seeing that the car was coming and the ticket was gone, Ah Zhong was so anxious that he kept spitting out fire.

"Can it be that drunkard just now that robbed the train ticket?" another bodyguard reminded.

The bodyguard immediately reacted and hurriedly looked in the direction where the drunkard had just left.

The drunkard did not walk far away, but stood on a step about one meter above the ground, raising his hand and waving at them. Under the light, the ticket in his hand was particularly conspicuous.

"It's really his hand, bastard." The bodyguard put down his luggage and greeted Ah Zhong and another bodyguard: "I'll grab the ticket back."

After saying that, he rushed out like a wind. When the drunkard saw someone rushing over, he ran away with a "swoosh" and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

Ah Zhong looked at the anxious and shouted at the bodyguard who was left behind: "Go too, hurry up and grab the ticket back."

"Oh, yes." The bodyguard left behind also hurriedly chased the drunkard.

A Zhong is the only one left at the scene.

"Don't run, you're going to stop me!" Suddenly, a sāluàn appeared in the crowd, and the two of them rushed towards Ah Zhong.

In front was a thin and clever guy, who was very fast, rushed to the front in just a few "swoosh".

The guy chasing behind was not slow, and he tightly bit the thin guy's butt.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" The thin guy shouted while running. In a panic, he bumped into A Zhong's body.

After all, Ah Zhong was still laojiāng Lake. When he saw the thin guy bumping into him, he quickly retreated and went away. However, after all, he was old and could not compare to when he was young, and his reaction was still a little slower.

"Ouch." With a scream of pain, he was still hit and sat on the ground. "Sorry, old man, I didn't mean it..., that, I left in advance." After a few words of apologizing, the thin guy heard the footsteps coming from behind getting closer and closer. He didn't bother to say more, got up and ran away. When he left, he actually held one of Azhong's important luggage bags.

Taken away.

Ah Zhong quickly got up, pointed at the thin guy and shouted angrily: "Thief, stop for me, catch him, catch him!"

Although there were many people on the platform, no one stood up to catch the thief.

This is the case these days. There are always a few people who yell at the wrong side. Most of them are just unrelated to their own affairs, and no one wants to cause trouble.

"Old man, what else are you calling? Hurry up and chase him!" The person chasing behind chased him and gasped, "He also stole my wallet. Hurry up, let's chase him together to see where he can run!"

Ah Zhong gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Chasing!"

Once the angry momentum burst out, although Ah Zhong is old, his speed is not slow. After a while, the three of them chased each other and soon left the platform and disappeared into the darkness.

The thief ran to a dark corner far away from the platform, stood under a wall and stopped running, and stood there, gasping and grinning.

A Zhong panted and chased him to the front, pointed at the thief and cursed: "Little bastard, run away, are you running? When I was in the world, you were still in my womb. How dare you steal my things? You are so tired of living!"

A Zhong was furious and cursed, raising his fist to rush forward to give the thief a memory. A figure rushed over from behind.

"Oh my God, old man, you...you are so fast!" The young man behind him caught up with him panting.

Ah Zhong temporarily held his fist and turned to the young man coming from behind and said, "Young man, you need to exercise more in the future. Only by chasing the thief in this way..., bang..."

With a loud bang, a brick slapped Ah Zhong’s head hard and broke into two pieces.

With a dull "puzzle", A Zhong fell to the ground without even snorting.

"Hiss..., I said fleas, you're too cruel, don't beat someone to death." The young man who caught up with him frowned. It turned out that they were in the same group, and they were just acting just now.

The thin man named flea scratched his ears: "Uh, I'm afraid that the force will not work if it is less."

"Damn, why didn't you just slap him to death? Haven't you seen him be so old?" The young man complained, and quickly leaned over to take a breath.

"Well, it's okay, I'm alive. Hurry up and take the sack over."

"Okay."

...

In a private room on a billiard court near the train station, Yu Fei, Jin Hu, Wang Dajun and Zhang Xiaopang were sitting on the sofa. One of his head was bright and there was a dazzling scar on the back of his head. A fierce and burly man was greeting several people enthusiastically.

"Brother Scartou, I'm so sorry to come to your place to trouble you. This is what our Brother Fei means. Please accept it with a smile." Wang Dajun smiled and stuffed a thick envelope into Scartou's hand.

Scartou's face, which was originally full of smiles, immediately sank: "Brother Dajun, are you scolding me? You are Mr. Hou's brother, that is my Scartou brother. Brother Fei is Mr. Hou's brother, and that must be my Scartou brother."

"It is my honor for Brother Fei to ask me to do things. If I want to collect money, even if Mr. Hou doesn't blame me, I'm so embarrassed to stay here."

Scart head decisively rejected Wang Dajun's envelope.

This scar head was known to Hou Lijie and he was hanging out in the railway station area.

The railway station is a key place, and Wang Dajun often came to this area to "play". By chance, Hou Lijie introduced the two to each other, so he met them like this.
Chapter completed!