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Chapter 128, parents must not be dishonored


Fleetwood, one of Cadillac's best sedans in the 1980s, was also the standard equipment for many wealthy people in the country at that time. otbnkotgt It's not that I don't know, but I've never seen it happen.

When I walked out of the disco, I felt a strange feeling in my heart, a little unwilling but also a little bitter.

But it's not that deep.

Maybe it's because I feel a little unhappy after being looked down upon.

"Hey, nice car" The fat man handed me a cigarette.

I lit it and looked up.

Parked next to the road was a black car with luxurious mirror paint and a design that felt full of American imperialism.

And the colorful shield-like logo, Cadillac Perhaps thirty years from now, Cadillac will not be enough to represent the best car.

But in our time, this kind of car would only appear in video tapes, and it was a car driven by gang bosses.

Represents money and status There were many people around, many of whom came to watch the fun.

I have never seen such a nice car, and I am curious about who is sitting in it.

At that time, this car definitely represented a big shot, an existence that we ordinary people needed to look up to.

"A few years ago, my uncle said he wanted to get one, but he was never willing to spend the money.

The person who can drive this car is really a big brother, and I don't know whose owner it is."

The fat man said with envy as he smoked a cigarette.

The black car started, and there was a huge roar of the American engine, and then a girl gracefully walked out from the other side of the alley.

Yudie, who was smoking a cigarette and changed his clothes, was wearing a long white dress, a black waistcoat, and a light pink wide-brimmed hat.

It was as if she had transformed from an innocent student into a graceful lady in an instant.

But it is still very beautiful, like a beautiful gemstone, different sides will shine differently.

It can be the first ray of sunlight falling in the morning, or it can be the intoxicating colorful lights at dusk.

I think this kind of beauty transcends time.

Even after many years, my heart still beats every time I think of it.

The driver in black uniform came over quickly and opened the door for her.

She stood in front of the car door, gently exhaled a trace of smoke, and looked back I stood at the door of the disco, with the neon lights flashing behind me, wearing my tattered black coat, and the edges of my shoes were still stained with mud.

Just a tomboy with no money.

Her eyes gently passed in front of me without any pause, and then she got into the car.

A little disappointed, but it was expected.

The fat man next to me glanced at me and said with a smile: "The canary of a rich family is not suitable for us, brother."

If there are only five people in the world who know me best, Fatty is definitely one of them.

Pretending to be indifferent, he shook his head and answered: "Where and where?

Okay, go back quickly and let's take care of the black cat's affairs."

I turned around with a cigarette in my mouth and was about to leave, but unexpectedly the black car turned around at the intersection and stopped on the side of the road.

I didn't stop and was walking forward when I heard a shout.

"Xiaoshan, that person seems to be calling you."

The fat man behind him said in a strange tone.

I was stunned and looked back.

The window of the car had been rolled down and a young man was looking at me.

He has a face with a hint of mixed race.

At first glance, he even looks a bit like Fei Xiang, who was already very popular at that time, but he is even more oily and pink-faced, and his hair is combed back.

Wearing a high-collared white shirt and an expensive black suit.

He was waving to me with a weird smile on his face.

I looked around to make sure he was calling me.

Frowning, he walked over and stood next to the car window.

I could see Yudie sitting next to the man through the car window, but she just looked out the window on the other side and didn't even look at me.

"You called me" I asked.

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Then I saw an evil smile on his face, propped up his chin and said: "They told me that someone has been waiting for my girlfriend at the bar recently.

I am very curious about what kind of person he is.

After all, it has been a long time since he has appeared so naturally.

People who don’t know what they can do” People who achieve success at a young age usually fall into two extremes.

One type becomes extremely humble, even to the point of being almost hypocritical.

The other type is extremely arrogant, as if they can do anything.

In my opinion, the man in front of me should be the latter.

I was born into a wealthy family, and someone had already paved the way for me at a young age.

I was sitting in a car that an ordinary family could never afford, wearing luxurious clothes, and looking at me with eyes that were almost like looking at a dog. .

"What does that have to do with me?"

The stubbornness in my temper made me straighten my back involuntarily.

"They said it was you."

He pointed at me as if to poke his fingers into my eyes.

I looked at Yudie, but there was still no reaction.

He seemed indifferent to all this and didn't even turn around to ask a question.

Maybe the bartender was right.

A toad couldn't eat swan meat after all.

What's more, in a sense, I'm not even as good as a toad.

"That's because they made a mistake.

If there's nothing else, goodbye."

I waved my hand, turned around and walked back.

Hearing laughter behind him, he shouted with pride, "It is indeed a mistake, another poor boy.

Just take a piss and look at yourself.

What kind of parents give birth to what kind of son, you are so bad , parents are not much better either."

At this time, I had reached the middle of the road and suddenly stopped and raised my head.

Fatty and Luo Qiong were standing in front of me.

There were no cars on the road, and people all around were watching, as if waiting for a good show.

I slowly stretched out my hand and whispered: "Fat man, lend me the three-edged thorn."

Without any hesitation, the fat man pulled out the three-sided thorn from his waist and threw it to me.

After catching it, I turned around suddenly and walked towards the car.

The face of the man in the car changed with shock.

He looked at me who was expressionless, and then looked at the three-pointed thorn in my hand.

His face instantly turned very ugly.

"What do you want to do?"

the man exclaimed.

At the same time, a man stepped out of the passenger seat and blocked the front of the car with the driver.

One of them put his hand in his chest pocket.

At that time, many bodyguards had gun licenses, which meant that they could carry guns, but they could not fire unless it was for self-defense.

"Young man, please be patient and calm down.

You are not the one who offended my young master."

The man who came out of the passenger seat gave me a cold warning.

With a cold face, I raised the three-sided thorn and stabbed it fiercely.

Without any warning, the tip of the three-sided thorn penetrated directly into the car window in front of me.

The man in front of me and the man hiding in the car window were startled.

But the bodyguard in front of me reacted quickly, reached out and grabbed my forearm, and shouted with a cold face: "Don't toast me and you will be punished with a drink."

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After saying that, he took out a gun from his chest and put it on my head, but I turned a deaf ear and ignored the muzzle of the gun in front of me.

I took a step forward and used my arm to push the tip of the three-sided thorn against it.

On the car window.

There was only a "dang" sound, and a small crack was poked out of the car glass, which frightened the man sitting inside to scream.

"If you move again, I will beat you to death."

The bodyguard had already pressed the safety button, and the faces of the people watching changed drastically.

They all screamed, and some even shouted to call the police.

Fatty and Luo Qiong came up from behind.

Fatty faced the driver of the car.

Luo Qiong took out another three-edged thorn and placed it across the bodyguard's neck.

He said fiercely like a wild wolf: "If you dare to shoot, I will I'll blow your neck."

"Try touching my brother" The fat man was about the same height as the driver of the car, and the driver couldn't help but look hesitant after his harsh words.

I looked at the bodyguard in front of me, then turned my gaze to the car.

I tapped the window gently with a triangular thorn and said loudly: "Roll down the window, I want to talk to you."

The man was so frightened that he rolled down the car window a crack in panic.

"What I hate the most is when people say something about my parents.

Please keep your mouth clean, and next time I will tie a detonator and die with you."

As soon as these words came out, the man nodded in horror and quickly rolled up the car window.

I then retracted the three-edged thorn, turned around and walked back.

The bodyguard kept pointing his gun at me.

It wasn't until I walked out for a long distance that Luo Qiong retracted his hand and the fat man followed my footsteps and walked in.

In a dark alley

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