892: C892 Reasons

C892 Reasons

"In this day and age, a kind-hearted person will be struck by lightning."

Lin Fann twitched his lips and blew out a smoke ring from his mouth: "Leave after you finish eating the fried rice noodles. Anything with hands and feet is better than begging for food."

"Haha, becoming a beggar now requires a lot of courage."

The beggar responded with a sound, then signaled to the owner who came out with a tray: "Look, boss, there are still kind-hearted people around."

"Stinky beggar, you're still here? Let me beat you to death."

Seeing the beggar sitting together with Lin Fann, the boss carefully put down the plate in his hands: "Finally a customer came, see if I don't beat you to death."

"Boss, it was they who asked me to sit down this time. I'm not shameless."

Picking up his chopsticks, he stuffed the fans into his mouth. The Pauper proudly raised his face, "If you have the ability, then hit me, haha."

"Brother, is what he said true?"

The boss was stunned for a moment before looking at Lin Fann in confusion. "This, this …"

"Well, I made him sit."

Seeing the smug look on the beggar's face, Lin Fann frowned: "Is there a problem?"

"Brother, this... Forget it, you guys eat slowly. "

He glanced at the empty seats in the surroundings and wanted to say something to the boss, but he eventually shook his head and sighed before turning back.

Boss, a pot of salted bone porridge, two pots of fried conch, three bottles of beer, four cups, five pairs of chopsticks.

A row of young men who were in the flow walked over, sat down on the chairs and shouted towards the restaurant.

There were three men and two women. The man held a cigarette in his mouth while the woman chewed on a piece of gum.

Okay. The boss's voice sounded from the slot.

Lin Fann looked at the beggar who was stealing glances at him and coughed twice: "I say, since you've already eaten the fried rice flour, shouldn't you go now?"

"Haha, it's time to go."

Hearing this, the beggar immediately put down the chopsticks in his hand. "Wait a little longer, I will leave soon."

"What is it? "Someone from the same sect?"

Lin Fann's frown deepened as he looked at the beggar's side profile.

"Wait, wait a little longer. I'll be leaving soon."

The beggar ignored Lin Fann's words and continued to look at the table, "Wait, very soon."

Soon, the boss was serving the dishes to the group of youths. The sound of clinking cups and all kinds of bragging could be heard.

Hey, it's time.

The Pauper walked over quickly, picked up a beer bottle and smashed it on the head of one of the young men.

"Bastard grandson, I'll beat you to death! Let you bully my daughter, I'll beat you to death!"

After smashing the head of another young man, the Pauper picked up another bottle of beer and pointed it at the remaining two young men.

"And you two accomplices, my daughter's death is related to your escape, today I will avenge my daughter."0

After saying this, he charged forward and the young man reacted by quickly dodging the attack.

"Cheers." "F * ck you, a stinking beggar dares to come and behave atrociously?!"

After seeing that it was a beggar, the other two youths immediately picked up their stools and threw themselves at him.

You come to me, you hit me, you block...

"Ai, I knew this guy would go crazy."

Lin Fann, who was enjoying the show, suddenly heard the boss beside him.

Looking at the boss' expression, he was filled with regret.

"Boss, you know that beggar?" Lin Fann asked curiously.

"I know him. That beggar is a celebrity in our field."

Taking over the conversation, the owner nodded. "He was an engineer before, and was stimulated by his wife and daughter's death to become a psychopath. He eventually became a beggar."

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