owards you. You are General Kunka's honored guest." 。"Not safe" Ye Fan also frowned. 。Then the tall black man told Ye Fan that he seemed to be saying that recently some hostile forces' mercenaries h...Chapter 1: The Main Text

Section 166: The Fat Man Arrived

After sending Ouyang Yingliang and Li Shishi away, Lin Meixin thought quietly to herself for a while. She felt that this was feasible, so she went upstairs to look for Ye Fan and Lin Meiyu >>> 。On the overpass outside Linhai Railway Station, a man in his twenties, overweight and with a mouthful of barbeque chicken leg in one hand and a cigar in the other, sat there nonchalantly gnawing on his chicken. 。The chubby character's outfit quickly drew everyone's attention. 。When this fat man occasionally lifted his cheeks, he looked honest, pure and lovely. His eyes even had a bit of a lost, dazed look. 。He seemed starving and was gobbling up the chicken leg very quickly. 。If you're talking about eating chicken legs, there are always homeless people squatting here, gnawing on scavenged chicken legs every day. 。Even if he were a homeless man, he wouldn't draw this much attention. But this fat guy has a cigar clamped between his right hand and a dazzling gold ring on his right index finger. 。This is fine, but this fat guy is wearing high-end clothes all over. You can tell just by the fabric. 。But seeing him munch on the chicken leg with gusto, many people shook their heads in unison. 。I thought to myself: This fat guy's clothes must have been stolen from some wealthy family The ring on his hand is probably just two dollars worth, bought at a street stall. 。And that cigar, was it also stolen

The train station is a gathering place for all sorts of people, the fat man's peculiar attire quickly caught the eye of a gang. 。This fat man chomped through the chicken leg incredibly fast, finishing it in just a few minutes. 。People thought the fat man would leave now. 。Who knew he pulled out another chicken leg as if by magic, and started eating it nonchalantly. 。 "Hey, fat guy, where are you from" At this moment, a middle-aged man with a small mustache walked over, took one glance at the fat man up and down, and asked with a smile. 。The fat man glanced at the person, but didn't speak. He just flashed a look of panic on his face, continued gnawing on his chicken leg, and moved his body slightly to the side. 。This kind of defensive mindset seems particularly familiar to middle-aged men. 。She didn't care, just smiled faintly and squatted down in front of the fat man, then said: "Hey Fatty, what brings you to Linhai" "Munch munch munch..." The fat man chomped on his chicken leg with a disgusting sound. 。He gobbled down the chicken leg, seemingly not hearing a word the middle-aged man said. 。The middle-aged man was extremely patient, and took a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket. 。He took two out, and handed one to the fat man, saying: "Come on, fatty, have a smoke." 。I'm not a bad person, don't be afraid. 。The fat man glanced at him nervously, puffed his cigar, then took a drag and didn't accept the man's cigarette. 。

The middle-aged man let out a dry chuckle and continued, "Old Fatso, the coastal train station is quite chaotic.

You're all alone and vulnerable, easily deceived. There are a lot of bad people around here, so be careful! 。The fat man finally finished gnawing on the chicken leg and took another puff of his cigar. 。He then fished out a tissue from his pocket, wiped his mouth, and stared at the middle-aged man, trying hard to squeeze out a silly smile, and asked in an innocent tone: "I didn't see any bad guys." 。It's not written on their face,

oh, this, bad guy two characters are not written on the face. 。The middle-aged man didn't expect to encounter such a fool, it was laughable, yet he remained surprisingly patient. 。 Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated! 。

The fat man nodded dumbly.

"Hey, Fatty, where are you staying tonight Coming to Linhai to see friends or look for work" The middle-aged man asked leisurely. 。The fat man was full of confusion, shaking his head as if he felt quite lost about what to do next. 。Why don't you come live with me first My factory needs some extra hands, so you could work there for now. 。"Wait until I've thought it over, okay" The middle-aged man smiled. 。"Hey, got any chicken legs to eat" The fatty ot smiled foolishly at the middle-aged man. 。No, I'll buy you chicken legs every day. 。A middle-aged man nodded. 。At the mere mention of having plenty of chicken legs to eat, the fat man's eyes lit up instantly, and his facial muscles couldn't help but tremble. 。dancing with glee, showing extreme excitement 。He was about to stand up, but his face betrayed a wary expression. 。The fatty's wariness was very obvious, making those around him smile helplessly. 。Then you tell me, what do bad guys look like ot Fatty asked with a wary face. 。For example, intentionally striking up a conversation, offering someone a cigarette, or helping someone find a job. 。Oh, don't look at me like that. 。I see you're all alone and pitiful, I want to help you. 。An older man explained. 。The fat man looked the middle-aged man up and down, then suddenly jumped up, startling the middle-aged man. 。But I saw the fat man grab the middle-aged man's collar and shout loudly: "Catch the bad guy, catch the bad guy..." However, everyone around was indifferent, even watching this scene with a bit of amusement. 。The sudden action of the fat man left the middle-aged man a little unprepared. 。But soon he got a little angry and said: “Hey fatso, I was trying to help you, how come you say I’m a bad guy” The fat man had a silly face, but he shook his head and said: “Didn’t you say that hitting on people and giving them cigarettes is being a bad person”“Yeah…” 。The middle-aged man nodded, immediately realizing that this fat guy was actually being serious. 。"Then, you just... ot The fat man asked with a silly grin. 。"If I were really bad, would I tell you this" The middle-aged man seemed very calm as he sneered. 。"ot also oh" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! 。The fat man scratched his head, looking puzzled. 。Just about to loosen the middle-aged man's collar, he seemed to think of something and grabbed it tightly, shouting: "Oh, I almost got tricked by you... You're a bad person!" 。Officer, catch the bad guy... Oh no.

The middle-aged man was on the verge of a breakdown. How could there be such an idiot I'll take him back today and give him a good scolding.

The fat man shouted loudly, but no one paid any attention to him. 。Everyone around him watched him with a mixture of amusement and indifference. 。Huh Why aren't you catching any criminals The doubt on the fat man's face deepened. 。At that moment, five or six people squeezed out of the crowd. They exchanged glances with the middle-aged man and then surrounded the fat man, dragging him towards a dark alley beside the train station. 。The fat man screamed desperately, but no one paid him any attention. 。Everything is gone, scattered. 。Then the middle-aged man glared menacingly at the crowd and walked down the alleyway. 。The crowd of onlookers, afraid of getting involved with these local toughs, quickly dispersed. 。Until the fat man completely disappeared into the alley, the train station immediately plunged back into its original bustle. 。What just happened seems to never have occurred at all. 。Ten minutes later, a chubby man with a silly grin appeared at the end of the alley again. He was holding a drumstick in his left hand and a cigar in his right. 。Chewing on a drumstick, he muttered, "What kind of world is this Mom said there were bad people near the train station, but they're too bad, aren't they Even my drumstick" Not fun. 。After finishing, he glanced at the chicken leg that had been devoured by him, casually tossed it behind him, and a playful glint flashed in his eyes. 。He glanced around at the intersection before taking large strides in another direction. As he walked, he muttered to himself: "Ye Fan, Fatty's here, don't you gracefully welcome me... at least prepare a hundred chicken legs for me..." Inside the alley, six or seven people lay sprawled haphazardly, seemingly in a deep coma. 。Up to this moment, they still didn't understand how the foolishly fat man just now could be so ruthless. ps: Merry Christmas everyone… No one gave me an apple today, poor little wolf…96090, created on 2013-9-30t all this commotion, the upper echelons remain remarkably silent, seemingly content to observe developments unfold. 。"Liu Lao seemed to have thought of something, his face became even worse." 。After...