Chapter 79 (1/2)

”This villain, I'll deal with him when I see you next time!” Lin Keke pouted and muttered, but secretly he kept an eye on it. Recently, anyone who sees dyed yellow hair coming for emergency treatment must inform Han Fei in time.

On the other hand, Han Fei took a taxi to the place where the waste collector said the incident happened. It was a relatively remote corner, some distance away from the main road, and some small shops and restaurants were scattered around.

Han Fei went straight to a small store not far away. He took out two of them and handed them to the owner of the store. He said, ”here are two bags of big Su.”

As soon as the shopkeeper who is dozing off hears this, he immediately gets excited. On weekdays, there are only a few punks or high school students who come here to buy some cheap goods to smoke. As a result, the high-end cigarettes in his shop are almost a collection.

It's rare for someone to say that they have two bags of big sous. If they go back and talk about whether they are new neighbors around, maybe the cigarettes on the shelves can be sold.

After a while, the shop owner came back with two bags of big Su. Han Fei stuffed one bag into his pocket, opened the other bag on the spot, lit one by himself, and then took out another and handed it to the shop owner.

”Oh, my dear guest, what's the point?” The shop owner was a little embarrassed. They all said that the carpenter didn't have good benches at home, and the shop owner of his tobacco and wine shop didn't smoke good cigarettes several times.

”Idle is also idle, chatting.” Han Fei said.

The shop owner is also a pleasant person. Now he is no longer affectable. The two sparks are twinkling, and the clouds and fog around him suddenly. Unconsciously, he is like a fairyland.

After smoking one or two cigarettes, the chatterbox will naturally open. Compared with the kind of rigid questions, Han Fei prefers to get the information he wants in this kind of chat.

”Alas, it's a pity that the Yellow haired young man was surrounded by a group of people. If he hadn't heard the siren at last, those bastards would have been killed.” The shop owner said with a sigh, shaking his ashes.

Han Fei laughs, then light mouth way: ”that group of people are so rampant, is nobody in charge?”

”Who cares? How to manage? They are tough people on the road. It's said that their elder brother and those in the police station are still brothers. Who lives longer and dares to meddle in their business? ” Said the shopkeeper.

Hearing this, Han Fei always roughly understood what was going on, and then asked: ”what happened to the Yellow haired boy, where can I find him?”

The owner of the shop hesitated for a moment. Seeing that Han Fei didn't look like a bad man, he said, ”it's not a secret for us. Go ahead and turn left. There's a Xiang barbecue over there.”

Han Fei smiles, waves to the owner and leaves.

The owner of a Xiang's barbecue shop was originally a man. He lost his spouse in his early years and painstakingly brought up his little girl. In these years, he has not continued. He has accumulated a small sum of money diligently.

But later, somehow, the man gradually began to eat, drink, whore and gamble, and all the things at home were defeated. Later, he owed more than 100000 gambling debts outside, and was forced to use his daughter to pay the debts.

At that time, the man realized that it was a set set by the other party from the beginning to the end. The other people were going to her daughter, who was crying in tears. The man was also hot blooded. He picked up the steel swab of mutton and stabbed the man. He hurt his spleen and was sentenced to death. Up to now, he has not been released.

Father squats, daughter also want to support the whole family, so, this barbecue shop also began to change its name to a Xiang barbecue shop.

By chance, a yellow haired boy was eating a barbecue here when he found that the 16-year-old girl and shopkeeper was crying. Then he went up and comforted him twice. Later, the Yellow haired boy would come here whenever he was free.

If there is nothing wrong, Huang Mao will also help to play the role of gas porter. Unconsciously, three years have passed

This time, Huang Mao was in trouble. Others couldn't dodge him, but the girl named a Xiang took Huang Mao's arm and brought him home step by step, regardless of the dissuasion from her neighbors

Han Fei pieced together the information and was curious about the girl named a Xiang. When he thought about it, he looked up and saw that he was in front of the barbecue shop.

The barbecue shop is now open. Han Fei sees the busy figure in front of the barbecue rack. The girl looks three or two years older than Qingxue. She is very quiet and her skin is very white.