Chapter 1 (1/2)

To say that people are unlucky, it will block their teeth when they drink cold water.

Zhang Jin felt that he had lived for more than 20 years. No day was lucky.

After graduating from college, I finally found a decent job, but who knows, it was just after the probation period, so I opened it for him!

What's more hateful is that the goddess who has been chasing and beating for four years in the University ran away with a little white face who had known each other for only a few days less than three months after graduating from the University.

You said run and run, and took away all the money left in Zhang Jin's pocket.

”I gather together your ancestors...”

Carrying a bottle of Erguotou, walking in a slightly cold street, Zhang Jin, whose face is red, really wants to jump up and scold his mother.

”Who are you scolding?”

The same gangsters who passed by Zhang Jin after drinking wine were eager to hear Zhang Jin's words.

Don't be so unlucky!

Zhang Jin glanced at the gangsters, trying to explain that he was scolding the bitch, but as soon as he said it, it changed his taste.

”Brothers, I'm not scolding you. I, I scold the dog!”

Zhang Jin smiled, hiccupped and turned to leave.

”What did he say?”

”The grandson called us dogs!”

”I'll go and beat him!”

Several gangsters looked at each other and looked at Zhang Jin's wandering figure. After returning to their senses, they chased Zhang Jin and scolded: ”don't run, little calf, dare to call me a dog, I'll kill you!”

Zhang Jin, who walked askew, turned his head and took a look. Those gangsters were in a desperate posture, but they startled him, only trembled and said, ”I gather together, I didn't scold you...”

It seems that there is no chance to explain. Both sides have drunk, and the contradiction has occurred. It must be endless without an end.

Zhang Jin turned around and ran away. He woke up a lot.

It's late autumn. The bleak night wind blows. There are not many people in the cold street. At this time, I only see a few people running quickly on the street. It's called a chicken flying dog jumping.

”Boy, don't run...”

”Hoo, hoo, no, don't run...”

Several gangsters chased after him, but their physical strength was limited after all. Who knows that Zhang Jin can run so well. Their brothers were already weak, holding their knees and gasping. Zhang Jin still didn't mean to stop. He ran to the front corner, rushed to the alley and went in.

”These bastards, crazy!”

When he ran to the dark alley, Zhang Jin held the wall with one hand and gasped with Erguotou in his right hand. After calming down for a while, he subconsciously poured Erguotou into his mouth.

Poof

The pungent feeling provoked Zhang Jingang to spray out the wine he had just drunk into his mouth. People also choked and coughed violently.

Xu Shi drank too much muggy wine at night. He had hallucinations. Zhang Jinmo vaguely watched a woman in white float past the alley in front of him.

What is it?

At first, Zhang Jin, who was nearly sobered up by those gangsters, felt that there was no danger, and Erguotou immediately turned his head, confused.

By devious means, Zhang Jinmo vaguely followed the woman in white and watched her fly forward. Zhang Jin looked for a while and suddenly heard someone moaning behind him: ”help, help...”

help?

Zhang Jin turned around curiously, rubbed his eyes, vaguely on the edge of the trash can, looking at a young man in a suit and shoes, helpless and paralyzed on the ground.

”What's the matter with you, man?”

Zhang Jin walked over and shook his head to wake himself up as much as possible.