C1686 There Are Still Many Good People in This World
"What?"
Old Man Gao was stunned: "Martial arts, going back to 1973?"
"After Wang Cheng was killed by Gao Fei, I went to find a martial artist. "Because I finally realized that, in order to do something, 1973 had to cooperate with both civil and military forces. For something as crude as using force, it's best to let martial arts solve the problem."
Zheng Fu lowered his head and looked at the tip of his foot. He was stunned for a moment and then said, "They also don't want the 1973, which the seniors painstakingly built, to be bullied like this by a vertical pillar. Furthermore, when I withdrew from the Martial Dao in 1973, I once said that they would come back at the right time. "
Old Man Gao's expression slowly turned serious as he said in a low voice: "Zheng Fu, 1973 Martial Arts, those are all killing skills. "Right now, the Divine Dynasty is flourishing, and you want them to return to the martial world. Don't tell me that you want to destroy this hard-to-come-by peace, and provoke a bloody storm?"
"I don't want to either, but there are some things that I have to do, just like how you don't care about Gao Fei, but instead take care of Bai Ci. Elder Gao, no matter how rich and powerful the dynasty is, there will always be some people who aren't willing to be lonely for a long period of time, right? "
After saying this, Zheng Fu let out another heavy sigh and slowly walked out of the study room.
At the top of the stairs, the salt and iron awl had finished eating and was wiping his mouth with a green handkerchief.
A man like him, who was even more muscular than Tieh Tu, was holding a green handkerchief. He looked really uncomfortable. It was natural to think 'like a flower', but luckily, his orientation was still normal.
Seeing Zheng Fu walk over, Yan Tie put the handkerchief away and giggled: "Old Man, are you leaving now?"
Zheng Fu ignored him. He slowly walked down the stairs into the living room and then looked up at him. "Salt Iron Taper, don't go back to the army. I don't want to hear the news of your death."
The smile on Yan Tie Ta's face faded as he said lightly, "There is no one who doesn't want to live. But at this damned moment, someone has to die." Lordmaster, you've lived for so long, you should understand this simple logic very well. "
"Since I'm going to die anyway, then why did I set up a cliff to protect myself from the hurricane?"
Zheng Fu was silent for a moment. Then, he lowered his head and slowly walked out of the living room with heavy steps.
"Tie Ta, it's time for you to go back to your hometown and visit your parents tomorrow. You've suffered a lot these past few years."
Old Man Gao's voice came from the door of the study room.
The Salt Iron Taper turned its head to look, but all it saw was the door slowly closing.
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The mountain customs office was known as the first trial under the heavens, the starting point of the eastern end of the Great Wall. The surrounding mountains were beautiful and steep, with a majestic atmosphere.
It was the season of red maple leaves.
Gao Fei had been walking back and forth on the Great Wall of the mountain customs for more than an hour, but he still hadn't found the person who invited him here.
While strolling, Gao Fei saw 48 beauties wearing white dresses, but he could see the color of the clothes inside. Seventy-nine old men like him, who peeked at girls, were also fined three to twenty yuan by an old lady wearing a red armband.
Once he threw away the cigarette butt and twice he spat.
In the end, Gao Fei found that the grandma only stared at him regardless of others. Her eyes were like a hound staring at a rabbit, and if he did anything out of line, she would pounce on him like lightning.
This caused Jack to sigh with emotion, thinking that if he could not survive any longer, he could come here and hire himself as a cleaner. He could punish twenty people with a single cigarette butt, and how many people would be punished a day, with an estimated monthly income of more than ten thousand.
Just as the old lady was hanging Gao Fei on her shoulder, passing by a battlements, his phone rang. It was Bai Ci.
Gao Fei picked up the phone as usual. After listening for a moment, his eyes turned cold. Finally, he sighed and said in a low voice, "I understand. Thank Huo Tianqing for me." Also, don't come out as you please from now on. I don't want to hear about your accident.
After he hung up the phone, Gao Fei leaned on the battlements and looked in the northwest direction. He frowned slightly.
From Bai Ci's call just now, he could feel that 1973 was going to do whatever it took. The relationship between the two of them had indeed reached the point where it would never end until one of them was dead. If not for Huo Tianqing's timely appearance, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Looking at the tourists in front of him, Gao Fei suddenly realized that this could be a trap. The trap that was set for him in 1973 led him to the Great Wall with Shieh Hongyan's information as the starting point. The main target was Bai Ci.
Wang Cheng was not killed by Gao Fei, but he was killed because of him. Thus, following the weird behavior of 1973, they naturally had to show him some respect: They predicted that after Gao Fei left, Bai Ci would go after him. As long as she left the clubhouse, their plan would succeed.
Those people might not kill Bai Ci, but they would definitely use her as an example to make Gao Fei pay a certain price.
However, no one expected that after being announced to the outside world that he would never care about Gao Fei's Gao Family, he still made his move.
Gao Fei raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky. He threw the cigarette that was almost finished away to the ground and grinded it with his foot. Then, he decided to return to the city first.
"Hey, stop right there!"
As soon as he took a step forward, the fat grandma with the red armband stepped in front of him, blocking his way. With the wild joy of grabbing a rabbit in her eyes, she would definitely laugh if she didn't put on a straight face and point at the cigarette butt at Gao Fei's feet.
Gao Fei was too preoccupied with his thoughts just now and had already put aside the fact that he was being stared at by the grandma. Only now did he realize that he had made another mistake.
Mr. Gao wasn't a good person, but he wasn't the kind of scum who didn't care about public morals. He had always abided by the principle of 'if you make a mistake, you should be punished', so after his grandma rushed up for the fourth time, he didn't argue or beg for a fifty percent discount.
The grandma took the note with a troubled expression on her face. "Aiya, I didn't look around."
Gao Fei asked in bewilderment, "In this hour, you only took four ten-dollar pieces from me, one 20-dollar bill, right? I also noticed that in this period of time, you seemed to be staring at me and didn't punish anyone. This means that you haven't looked for zeros, so how come you don't have any change? "
The grandma's face twitched as she said coldly, "When did you see someone giving a fine to someone for money? We just can't get in. "
"F * ck, then I'll consider it …"
Gao Fei didn't expect the grandma to say something like that, so he swore subconsciously. Just as he was about to say forget about the change, he saw a cigarette butt flying in a beautiful arc towards the ground between him and the grandma.
Gao Fei raised his head and looked over. He saw an explosive male with a thick necklace hanging around his neck. He was hugging a well-dressed girl as he walked past them, talking and laughing.
This cigarette butt had been lost by that guy.
However, the grandma didn't seem to see that and just stared at Gao Fei.
Gao Fei pointed at the cigarette butt on the floor and asked, "What is this?"
"Cigarette butt, your aunt is still alright!"
The grandma answered very straightforwardly.
Gao Fei asked again, "Who threw it?"
"That baldy who lacks quality."
"Then why don't you chase after him and fine him?"
"Do you think I'm stupid? Don't you see that both of his arms are tattooed with frightening tattoos? Just look at them and you can tell that they're not good stuff."
"Oh, just because the parents are a little fierce, you dare not interfere, yet you dare to find trouble with a good citizen like us. Isn't this bullying the weak and fear the strong?"
"I'm just bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. What can you do to me?"
The granny's heart was stabbed, her slightly chubby face revealed a look of anger, "Since you've made a mistake, then you should be punished, don't worry about what others do!"
Gao Fei, who didn't want to find change, didn't want to continue, "Sure, then find me the change."
"No change."
"Then let's just forget about it?"
"How about you throw two more cigarette butts or spit two more mouthfuls of phlegm? I'll give you a 40% discount. Thirty yuan is fine."
The old woman made a pertinent suggestion.2
A fine without money or change, the topic of spitting had already been passed down many years ago. Gao Fei didn't expect such a thing to happen to him today. He thought it was funny but didn't say anything. He nodded and crooked his mouth: "Pfft!"
A mouthful of phlegm flew out — very accurately, it landed on a long, white leg.
The grandma could testify for Gao Fei that his sputum was just spitting out at random. Who would have thought that it would be such a coincidence that it just happened to fly onto someone else's leg?
Beneath the long leg was a double-breasted riding boot with leather flaps, and the knee was half turned up. Only then did the short black-and-white skirt take shape, and then the sky-blue turtleneck shirt. Her long hair hung down like a waterfall, accentuating her pointy oval face.
Beauty. This was a beauty who combined fashion with tradition. She was probably only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with a pointy oval face and seductive eyes. She actually looked very much like a famous celebrity.
Such a beauty, if one looked at her for an extra second, would make people feel that he had desecrated her (Of course, if it was just looking at her, it wasn't that serious, but don't think about it while you're looking), not to mention that Mr. Gao would spit phlegm on her leg.
Even he himself felt disgusted and felt a sense of guilt for wasting such a precious thing.
The beauty who was holding onto the bag with her right hand stopped and looked down. When she saw that unclean thing, she didn't get angry unexpectedly and just raised her head to look at Gao Fei.
Gao Fei hurriedly apologized, "Ah, I'm sorry."
Facing this beauty, Gao Fei found that she was indeed beautiful. Only, her cheekbones were slightly high, and her lips were too thin. Lao Tieh had said before that this kind of women were mostly sarcastic and unsuitable for a good match (just that they had some kufu looks).
The beauty looked into Gao Fei's eyes. She was so cold that she didn't have a single trace of emotion in her eyes. She said lightly: "Is it over just by saying sorry?"
"Of course not, I'll wipe it off for you, if you don't mind."
Since Gao Fei admitted that he made a mistake, then he would definitely correct his mistake. If it wasn't for the fact that there were too many tourists around him, he would have quickly wiped them clean after realizing that he vomited on their beautiful legs.
He took the opportunity to feel the sensation of that leg. Judging from its smooth and healthy skin color, the feeling was definitely not bad.
As Gao Fei said that, he started to fill up his clothes to find tissues.
Men didn't bring many tissues with them. Gao Fei was one of those men. When he searched through his pockets but still couldn't find any, he found a few tissues.
It was passed over by the old lady.
The grandma's face had a benevolent Bodhisattva look, but she didn't say anything. She only pointed her mouth, signalling Gao Fei to quickly wipe her legs.
There were many good people in the world.
Mr. Gao sighed in his heart. He quickly took the tissue and reached out to wipe the legs of the beauty, but the other person took a step back and said calmly: "Use your tongue and lick them clean."
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