This article is written by.... In order to "face" Ma Chao in the best condition, Cao Yanhua was busy in front of the bathroom in the morning.

I don’t know where he found the clothes. His jeans were loose, a skull on his t-shirt, a fat and dark left forearm, a green dragon with teeth and claws on his thighs. He curiously rubbed them with his hands: “Brother Cao, do you still have a tattoo?”

Cao Yanhua slapped his hand off: "I just printed it with flower paper, don't drop it off."

Then I squeezed mousse into my hand, my hair was rubbed naked. The old saying goes, flies slipped when they go up, and then I used a small comb to combed it. Finally, I pulled it, and a gap was opened on the neckline of the t-shirt, and asked in a murderous intent: "How is it?"

Ten thousand three frowned. To be honest, he felt that this outfit was a bit outdated - this should be the gangster style of the 190s, and now he should take the cleaning, cutting, and blowing route no matter what.

But it's easy, as a gangster, what you pay attention to is also the connotation, and appearance is not that important.

So he set out, Yan Hongsha accompanied Mu Dai to wait for news in the hotel, and Luo Ren went to find Song Tie.

Ma Chao is a senior high school student and is a model who has been unable to attend classes all year round. Cao Yanhua and Yiwan San went to the school gate to inquire about where he was going. The guardian looked at him with disgust and said angrily: "Isn't you going to the Fallen Street yet!"

Fallen Street...

In fact, it is a long street not far away that integrates Internet cafes, games, restaurants, hair salons and bookstores. It is a gathering place for gangsters and a paradise for truant scholars. It has always been hated by the school.

At noon, Cao Yanhua walked into the Fallen Street with a long look. As he imagined, such an appearance would be astonishing to everyone.

However, no, people from the street should do whatever they should do.

Ten thousand 3 took Ma Chao's photo, walked back and forth on the streets, and came over to deliver a message to him: Ma Chao is in the noodle restaurant not far away.

When we arrived at the door, Ma Chao was sitting on the table beside waiting. There were many empty seats on the side, but Cao Yanhua rushed over and sat down opposite Ma Chao. The movement was quite loud, and the folding table shook three times.

Ma Chao raised his eyelids to look at him.

Cao Yanhua looked at him straight and was not afraid.

Ma Chao was puzzled, looked at the tables around him and then looked at Cao Yanhua: "Uncle, are you in trouble?"

Not far away, the 10,000-3 who was about to sit down was almost empty.

Cao Yanhua was so angry that he wanted to jump off his feet. Due to his "identity", he pressed down his fire, put his arm on the table, and pointed his "tattoo" towards Ma Chao: "Little brother, I want to talk to you about something."

Ma Chao said: "It's nonsense, I don't know you."

Cao Yanhua became angry and slapped the table: "At a young age, why do you speak so dirty?"

Ma Chao pulled the corner of his mouth indifferently and lowered his head to fiddle with his cell phone.

Cao Yanhua felt it was necessary to speak harshly and deterred: "Be honest, I will tell you, do you know who I am? I am unhappy and I will find someone to kill you."

Ma Chao smiled, threw his phone to the side, leaned over, and no longer called him "Uncle".

"Sunzi, you think I'm so scared. I'm not familiar with Nantian. Your face looks like an outsider, and he's still killing me!"

While speaking, he suddenly stood up and picked up a plastic stool and smashed it on Cao Yanhua's head. Cao Yanhua subconsciously shrank his head.

Before he could smash it down, he stopped in mid-air. Ma Chao sneered in his nose: "It's just so a little bit of courage!"

Cao Yanhua was so angry that he was not ashamed of face. He remembered that he had learned three punches and two kicks, and his majesty must not be deteriorated.

He also slapped the table and stood up: "Do you want to fight?"

Someone behind him said, "Where is the grandson who is provoking trouble?"

Ma Chao said: "What about this."

Cao Yanhua felt something was wrong, and when he turned around, he was stunned.

Ma Chao had just fiddled with his cell phone, and probably called people in the group. His accomplices were all on this street, playing games, shaving their heads, and eating. Two of them came in first, all of whom were young, their hair was dyed golden, and they were like a volcanic eruption. There were several people walking here outside, and Ma Chao kept waving to them.

The restaurant was small, and as soon as a few people came in, they were suddenly in a hurry.

Someone began to push Cao Yanhua: "Where did you come from the fat man? Are you sick?"

Someone rubbed his arm: "Yeah, Qinglong, why is it fading..."

Cao Yanhua was a little overwhelmed with the one on the left and the other on the right: "If you have something to say, don't touch me... I'm talking about you. Do you believe it or not, I'll call the police?"

While pushing and arguing, someone suddenly threw a bowl with a bang.

The porcelain pieces splashed everywhere, and a few people turned around and saw ten thousand three thousand.

He looked here, to be precise, looking at Cao Yanhua: "It's so hard to eat, and I'm not going to let anyone eat, ah!"

He came over while saying that, with a fierce look on his face, and he pushed away the person standing outside without hesitation: "Give it a minute."

"Fatty, I'm talking about you, and I'll let you eat!"

Before he finished speaking, he reached out to push Cao Yanhua's head, and Cao Yanhua staggered: "You...you..."

Ten thousand three kicked: "Get out!"

Seeing that Cao Yanhua had not left yet, he acted and went to move the folding table. Cao Yanhua was shocked, but he felt a little bit in his heart, so he pushed open the restaurant door and left.

Throwing the folding table three times: It’s just a look. He just tried the weight, but it’s still difficult to swing it.

Turning around, Ma Chao and others were still looking at him, and Shi San dusted his hands and said, "What are you looking at? Go and eat."

After saying that, he returned to his original position and sat down. Seeing that it was fine, Ma Chao's companions called each other and left. Before leaving, they still told Ma Chao: "He wants to come again, brothers and others will search the guys!"

The owner was originally huddled in the kitchen, but the fuss came out to serve the meal after the fuss.

The tomato and eggs were beaten with 13,000 yuan, and the red and yellow were very beautiful. He buried his head and ate it. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Ma Chao sitting over and pretending that he didn't see it.

Ma Chao talked to him: "Brother is very powerful."

Ten thousand three raised their heads: "This kind of person..."

He slowly sucked the noodles in, then sucked a piece of paper to wipe the soup at the corner of his mouth: "Just just use a skeleton to scare people, I have a lot of temper in the past two days. If I put it in the past, I can put the noodle bowl on his head."

Ma Chao seemed to not believe it, and looked at him up and down: "Brother, are you very good at fighting?"

Ten thousand three said: "You can't beat me, but I can't stand three punches, but one is not afraid of death."

As he said that, he patted the head of his left arm: "Here I have been interrupted before. The other party is taller and the slug is bigger. I just chasing him halfway through the street with my arms and holding a brick. In fact, he really fights with me and I'll finish playing. Who told him not to fight?"

Ma Chao was solemnly respected, reached out and touched it in his pocket, and took out a bag of cigarettes and came out: "Brother, make friends... I heard the accent, aren't you a local?"

Yi Wansan glanced at him until he felt uncomfortable, and then smoked a cigarette and put it in his mouth: "No, I'm passing by."

...

Cao Yanhua waited in advance and was bored, not only did he have to endure the dust and exhaust of cars passing by. The greasy hair was stuck on his greasy hair for a while, and at first glance it looked like a premature hair.

It was not until the evening of the west mountain that it only waited for 13,000.

Cao Yanhua complained: "Why did it take so long?"

Yi Wansan turned his neck and said, "I've made a horse and killed a chicken. I want to make a cliché, so of course I have to get close to you first."

"Has it been trapped?"

Ten thousand three said: "I know how old he is."

Cao Yanhua is in a complicated mood. He always jealous of inappropriate things when it is not suitable, such as now.

Jealousy is more like a gangster than him, and can handle gangsters better.

After being together for so long, I guessed that it was 13,000: "Cao Pangpang, did you really call me Master in Jiefang Monument?"

Cao Yanhua said nothing.

He used to be a thief, and he was low-key, which made people feel close to each other at first sight and lost their guard. How could he really scare away a large number of people?

He actually took it for granted, thinking that he had to be even more arrogant when dealing with such a arrogant gangster. He acted like this on TV - he didn't know that the times were developing, and now gangsters don't play according to common sense.

Ten thousand three said: "We are here to help the little boss ask for information, not to play restaurants. I will tell you with years of experience that the highest level of gangsters, as I summarized, the road is like water."

Cao Yanhua didn't understand: "What?"

"It must be like water, adapt to local conditions and take advantage of the situation. It can be in any shape and can adapt to various environments. If he cooperates, you will be hot spring water. He will be soaked in a word. If he fights hard with you, you will have to become a beast and rush to his ancestral grave."

Cao Yanhua said: "No wonder the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and water, are you water?"

Yi Wan San sneered: "I was kicked out of the village at such a young age. If everything was not smooth, I would have lived to this day? I would have been talking to people and talking to ghosts. I would have been able to hide in the future and rush forward when things happened. This behavior is not very appreciated by others, but to be honest, it lasts forever. Cao Pangpang, you are really like a mud in your head, and you will be solid when you slap it on your face, like a mound."

When Cao Yanhua heard the three words "Duaner", he was shocked and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

He said, "Then my little brother Luo... is a knife that belongs to metal?"

Ten thousand three said: "It's also like this, but it's not good to pass it. You've always heard of it."

Cao Yanhua really couldn't stand his arrogant attitude: "Then is my sister's little master Genmu?"

Ten thousand San hesitated for a while, and after a while, he said, "This is also something to look at. The wood also looks at what it looks like. Some are empty by insects, and some are grown into embracing trees - do you know that some wood is harder than iron, such as iron birch trees, which are twice as hard as ordinary steel. Our little boss lady, I see, it has not yet been finalized."

Cao Yanhua wanted to ask Yan Hongsha one by one, but because he was talking about Mu Dayi, he remembered the important matter and said, "Pangpang, things are not very optimistic."

***

Yi Wansan had a great chat with Ma Chao. Ma Chao was very happy and was very "candid" and said, "Don't look at me as fierce as I am. The police came to me two days ago. Hey, I honestly looked like a primary school student, and I just went up to light a cigarette for people."

Since he had finished this, he had to ask three questions before waiting for ten thousand and three times, and he followed the trend and told the matter.

——I was very impressed by that woman. My buddy told me that two new girls came to the restaurant and looked pretty good, so I wanted to go and have a look because my last girlfriend just blew...

——I also pay special attention to her. She looks better than the younger one, but, for me, it's too old...

——She later had a conflict with a guest, and it was quite fierce, so I don’t like it much. Girls, be gentle, be gentle...
To be continued...