Kakaka…
The bone-chilling sound of bones breaking rang out.
" Ahhhhh!!"
The anger on the green-haired hooligan's face disappeared in an instant, and he let out a sharp scream.
The intense pain made his entire body tremble. His face was pale and sweat poured down like rain.
His entire body went limp and he knelt on the ground.
The green-haired man's scream attracted the attention of everyone on the street. Everyone looked over.
When they saw the green-haired hooligan's appearance, everyone's eyes widened, and fear appeared on their faces.
One by one, the adults hurriedly carried their children away and left.
The others also looked in that direction. Some were curious, while others were afraid.
The owner of the breakfast stall froze on the spot. He looked at the green-haired hooligan kneeling on the ground with a dumbfounded expression.
He was stunned.
Zhou Ping let go of the hooligan's hand. The hooligan's arm was twisted and his bones were broken.
Zhou Ping's expression did not change at all.
According to the memories of his predecessor, Zhou Ping did not have a good impression of this kind of gang member at all, so he naturally would not hold back.
The green-haired hooligan's scream scared the red-haired hooligan.
He widened his eyes and saw the green-haired hooligan's twisted arm. His eyes turned red.
"Dog, do you want to die?!”
He took out a folding knife and stabbed it at Zhou Ping's stomach.
Killing people was a common occurrence for him. He did not hesitate at all when he stabbed people.
Zhou Ping raised his eyebrows and grabbed the red-haired hooligan's hand that was holding the knife. He squeezed it hard.
Kakaka…
The sound of bones cracking was even more intense than before.
Zhou Ping added a little more strength and almost crushed the red-haired hooligan's hand bones completely.
The red-haired hooligan screamed even more miserably than the green-haired hooligan.
The foldable knife in his hand fell to the ground, and he knelt down like his friend.
The pain calmed his anger.
A look of horror appeared on his face as he raised his head to look at Zhou Ping.
"Little…Little brother, don't…"
Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Ping slapped him on the face and knocked him to the ground.
He glared fiercely at the red-haired hooligan.
"Did you call me little brother? Call me daddy! Forget it, I'm afraid you'll kill me with filial piety. Call me big brother!”
The red-haired hooligan was knocked to the ground. He was stunned for a few seconds, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
He was stunned for a moment, then cried out with a crying expression,
"Big brother! Brother, stop hitting me! I was wrong, I was wrong!"
Zhou Ping nodded in satisfaction and turned to look at the green-haired hooligan who was still trembling slightly.
The green-haired hooligan covered his twisted arm and was already crying.
When he saw Zhou Ping looking over, he cried and shouted,
"Daddy! No, no, big brother! Big brother! I was wrong!"
Zhou Ping nodded in satisfaction.
"Not bad, not bad. You're quite obedient. Why are you still kneeling? It's like I'm bullying you. Stand up."
The two of them stood up with difficulty. Because of the intense pain, their bodies were still trembling slightly.
Zhou Ping glanced at them and turned to look at the breakfast stall owner who was standing there in a daze. He smiled and said,
"Boss, you haven't told me how much my breakfast is.”
The boss quivered and almost cried.
He shook his head like an electric fan.
"No, no, no…Brother, no, Boss, how can I take your money?”
"You have to pay. How much? Don't worry, I'm a good person."
Seeing the boss's fear, Zhou Ping's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but explain.
He just didn't like these two hooligans. He wasn't a demon.
Why was the boss so afraid of him?
The boss was still rejecting him. He didn't want his money.
Zhou Ping said a few words and felt that there was no other way. He scanned the code and paid 10 yuan.
"Alright, I've paid. Don't reject me. Otherwise, I'll hit you."
The boss looked at Zhou Ping and opened his mouth. In the end, he lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
Zhou Ping turned to look at the two hooligans beside him.
"You guys knocked over someone else's stall, and you're not going to pay?”
The two hooligans 'faces were pale at this moment. They twitched their mouths and nodded repeatedly.
"Compensate! We'll pay!"
Under the owner's incredulous gaze, they scanned the code and lost money.
"Come, follow me." Zhou Ping smiled.”
The two hooligans looked at Zhou Ping's back as he left and almost cried.
They looked at each other and reluctantly followed.
The boss, who stayed behind, looked at Zhou Ping's back as he left. A hint of gratitude flashed across his eyes.
He wiped the corner of his eyes, then quickly cleaned up the spilled condiments on the stall and continued working.
If he didn't work, he wouldn't have the money to rent a house. If he didn't have the money to rent a house, he would have to be a vagrant.
In the slums, the homeless could disappear at any time, and no one would care.
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