C115 (1/2)
Zhu Shan had liked Duan Yuan since a long time ago, but he had never dared to speak up for himself. Today's matter had made him feel a sense of remorse, and he walked to the front of the tank with a heavy heart as he opened the car door.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
An aged voice entered Zhu Shan's ears. He turned his head to see that it was an old man with a tattered, disheveled, and disheveled appearance. The old man was holding a broken bowl in his hand, and a few security guards in front of him were shouting loudly to chase him out.
Damn beggar!” What kind of place is this? ”How dare you come in and piss on the curb.
Brother Xiong, why do you need this beggar to pee?
”Hehe, laozi wants him to piss his pants and see if he's worthy enough to come here.”
< p > ”Hahaha.”
Old Beggar scratched his armpits, placed the broken bowl back in his arms, and shouted while bending over: ”Doggie, do you know who your grandfather is? ”I wonder how many beauties are trying to follow Grandpa over the course of the year. Grandpa tells you all, I'm here to find someone.”
Stinky thing, you dare to talk so arrogantly here. Brothers, beat this guy up!
The security guard named Brother Xiong took out a rubber roll and started beating Old Beggar up.
”Aiyaya, aiya, grandpa is here to find Duan Hong. He's my grandson, and you dare to beat up Duan Hong's grandpa?”
The Old Beggar dodged left and right, looking flustered, but he was actually extremely agile. No matter how many rubber sticks he had, they wouldn't be able to hit his body.
”What the f * ck? Duan Hong is black and red, f * ck off!”
Brother Xiong swung his stick and kicked, while Old Beggar retreated step by step.
Zhu Shan saw all of this happen, and thought: The grandfather of the Brother Hong was already dead, why did a grandfather that asked for food suddenly ask for it?
What if he and Brother Hong knew each other?
Could it be that he was looking for the new Duan Hong and Brother Hong?
I can't say for sure.
Zhu Shan stepped forward and shouted loudly, ”Stop!”
His voice was like a thunderclap, the few security guards' eardrums were buzzing. Seeing that he was big and wearing pretty good clothes, they held an Audi key in their hands.
The guards had sharp eyes. They could tell that this guy couldn't possibly be the big boss, but it was possible that he was a bodyguard or a driver.
Zhu Shan pointed to the Old Beggar and said, ”Don't hit him anymore, I'll take him away.”
He extended his hand and grabbed's wrist, and said: ”Old man, you said you know Duan Hong?”
The Old Beggar looked up at Zhu Shan and said: ”That's right, Duan Hong is my grandson. Old Beggar is now poor and has nowhere to go.
< p > > ”What does the Duan Hong you found look like? ”How old?”
Zhu Shan asked.
The Old Beggar scratched his head and said, ”He's pretty young. That guy's a bit black, a bit thin, and a bit tall.”
When Duan Hong heard this, the people Old Beggar was indeed somewhat similar to the people he was talking about. However, after thinking about it, he felt that the people Old Beggar was talking about were very similar.
”Okay, I don't know if the Duan Hong You're looking for is the same as the one you met before, but now that he's at the back of the alley, you should go look for him.”
Duan Hong pointed to the place where he came from.
The Old Beggar shook his head and said, ”No, no, he's not here anymore. Why don't I go with you?”
< p > ”I'll go!”