Chapter 6: The Carriage Fee Sent to Your Door
Zhao Rui froze, turned his head to look, only to see that behind him at some point already stood a tall and a short two youths.
The two were tangled with muscles, very strong, wearing tank tops and big shorts, with a pair of slippers on their feet, holding a roll of long objects wrapped in newspaper in their hands, with a fierce face.
"What do you want from me?" Zhao Rui asked as he sized up the two men.
"We brothers are in a tight spot and want to borrow some money from you." The tall one said gloomily.
"Borrow money from me?"
Zhao Rui almost suspected that his ears heard wrong, after ascertaining no doubt, almost did not laugh out loud, he is now poorer than the beggar on the roadside, are eager to go to rob, these two eyeless punks, actually came to rob himself, really cut the path of encounter robbery!
"What? You do not seem to be very fucking happy ah?" The short one yelled at him viciously.
"Do I look rich to you?" Zhao Rui hands spread, very honest truth, "I am poor, really poor. Not a penny in my pocket."
"No money? Buddy, you are so uncooperative, then don't blame us for not being polite!"
The tall man gloomily threw away the newspaper in his hand, a foot-long watermelon knife was revealed, and the short man also took out an identical watermelon knife and waved it in his hand.
"Want to rob hard ah! Then you will only be disappointed!"
Zhao Rui laughed heatedly, with a mocking look on his face. In the past, he would never have been able to deal with these two people empty-handed, but now that he had cultivated the Eight Desolate Immortal Killing Technique and his strength had increased greatly, the situation was naturally very different.
"What the fuck are you smiling at!"
Zhao Rui's smile enraged the short punk, he cursed and smashed his left fist viciously towards Zhao Rui's face.
The short man's action was vicious and swift, but in Zhao Rui's eyes, it was nothing. He casually reached out and grabbed the short man's left hand, making it impossible for him to advance.
The short man only felt his arm, like being clamped in an iron vise general, even struggled several times, but did not break free, can not help but be furious, his right hand swung violently, foot-long watermelon knife, head on the chopping down towards Zhao Rui's head.
If this knife cut, ordinary people will be seriously injured if not dead!
At the same time, the tall man also quietly flashed to the right, and a sinister and vicious knife from the side to cut Zhao Rui's arm.
Zhao Rui saw the two men's ruthlessness, a word of discord to see blood, the smile on his face could not help but converge, a heart of anger, determined to give these two men a little lesson.
His feet a span, dodging the attack of the two men, while a fierce force in his hands, only to hear a "kara" a crunch, the short man's wrist bone was crushed to him!
The short man let out a miserable scream, lying on the ground, holding the injured wrist rolled around.
The tall gangster saw his companion seriously injured in a single glance, his heart could not help but be surprised and angry. The shock is that the youth in front of him is so powerful, he has kicked the iron plate this time; the anger is that the youth is too ruthless, one shot to his own companion to scrap a hand!
He stared at Zhao Rui, clutching the watermelon knife, like a great enemy, his heart calculating whether he should go out and avenge his companion, or should turn and run, leaving this place of right and wrong.
Zhao Rui originally thought the tall man would immediately jump up and fight with himself, but I did not expect him to be so gutless, standing in front of himself for half a day, but did not see any movement.
Zhao Rui could not help but some impatience, he took a step forward, a hand grabbed, lightning-like watermelon knife to snatch over, and then run up the true qi in the hands of a rubbing, a foot-long watermelon knife was immediately rubbed into a pile of pieces.
The tall punk saw this scene, so shocked that his eyes almost popped out, the watermelon knife is also just made of steel, but just rubbed into a pile of pieces, this is the power of people can have it!
Is this encounter with the legendary martial arts master!
He speculated wildly, his brain was spinning fast.
A quick judgment, the tall man knew that the difference in strength between the two, he was not Zhao Rui rival, so the face changed, throwing away the just vicious and poisonous look, put on a face of pity, ready to open his mouth to beg for mercy, hoping that Zhao Rui can let him go.
Just as he was about to open his mouth, Zhao Rui suddenly threw away the broken iron pieces in his hand, grabbed his collar and smashed his fist across his face.
"Bang!"
This punch was so powerful that it directly turned his face ninety degrees, nearly knocking out all his teeth, and half of his face immediately swelled up high.
"And do not weigh their own weight, even I dare to rob, really impatient to live!"
Zhao Rui twisted his collar, more than a hundred pounds of old man like a rag doll, he was a flurry of shaking.
The tall man to this punch even tears are almost out, swallowed a mouthful of blood, he begged with a cry: "Boss, big brother, don't fight, don't fight, I have eyes, I'm wrong, can't it! As long as you old hand, let me live, I agree to any condition!"
Zhao Rui first in the conductor was angry, and was robbed by the two punks, the belly has long held a fire, is ready to take this unseen punks to vent a good vent, listen to him so a plea, the heart suddenly moved, the original idea.
"Release you can, but you have to show something to do?"
"Show?" The tall man first froze, then understood, hands hurriedly in the body a touch, the wallet phone are pulled out, sent to Zhao Rui.
"All here, you want to see, take it all."
Zhao Rui loosened the tall man's collar, took the wallet and turned it over, there were only two hundred dollars inside.
"Poor!"
Zhao Rui took the money out, threw the wallet to the tall man, grunted, scared the tall man shivered, lowered his head and shrank to the side, not daring to make a sound.
Zhao Rui rummaged through the short one again and felt out more than three hundred.
"I don't have a penny on me, I'm worried about the fare, you guys actually came to my door, it couldn't be better." Zhao Rui contentedly put a few bills into his pocket, waved his hand, and then went away.
The tall man stood dumbfounded in place for a long time, and suddenly pounded his chest: "originally wanted to get some money to spend, half a day, but ended up being robbed by others, really no justice ah!
Zhao Rui who cares about other people's chagrin, he went back to the coach station, with the money obtained by blackmail to buy a ticket on the bus.
Sitting in the car and waiting for a while, the coach began to start, from slow to fast, speeding toward Dongan City.