I'm really immortal

176 Negligence
After Zhu Juntang and Zhongqing left, some people who just passed by and looked at Zhu Juntang and Zhongqing also came to eat rice noodles. After all, no matter what Liu Changan thinks of the rich, in reality the rich do have people to imitate. and following influence.

The vast majority of people do not have independent thinking, aesthetics, and taste. Blending into a certain circle, or having the same social behavior as some people, is the common or even the only way for them to gain recognition and satisfaction.

For example, celebrity endorsement products are the most widespread manifestation of this effect, and now it is more commonly manifested in the "Internet celebrity" effect.

In fact, Liu Changan is also taking advantage of this. He is also very happy to see young and beautiful girls wanting to take pictures with him, because they obviously learned about him on Weibo and will spread his rice noodles, causing some people to panic. chase.

Maybe after a while, there will be people who obviously can't adapt to this extremely spicy rice noodles, but they will come over to order one, take a few photos and send them to Moments, so as to gain that sense of integration and experience.

After a while, another acquaintance came.

"Would you like noodles?" Liu Changan said to Gao Cunyi, "It's 12 yuan with fried eggs."

Gao Cunyi did not express any surprise that Liu Changan sold rice noodles, but hesitated for a moment, "Can I not add eggs, I don't like eggs."

"Of course." Liu Changan nodded.

Gao Cunyi scans the QR code to pay.

"When did you leave the hospital?" Liu Changan asked.

"yesterday."

"Shouldn't be..." Liu Changan slipped through the net tremblingly, wondering at the same time, "I didn't hit too hard, I think you'll be fine if you rest for three to five days."

"Your strength and physique are far superior to ordinary people, so you kept your hand on my self-feeling, but you didn't notice that my physique is not strong enough to bear your strength." Gao Cunyi said that it didn't seem that he was beaten and hospitalized for so long , a calm analysis.

"That's it." Liu Changan expressed his understanding, "I'm sorry, Gao Dewei and I are classmates, I didn't know you were his cousin, otherwise I should be more careful."

"It doesn't matter, I don't know each other if I don't fight. I have always admired my cousin. People who even admire him are naturally great. It's good to be beaten up by a very great person." Gao Cunyi said seriously, Liu Changan is Gao Dewei's classmate, which is what Gao Dewei told Gao Cunyi when he went to see him.

This logic...as expected of Gao Dewei's cousin.

Liu Changan made the rice noodles and put them on the table. Instead of leaving immediately, he sat opposite Gao Cunyi.

Gao Cunyi thought that Liu Changan was waiting for him to taste it, so he took a bite immediately, and it was unexpectedly spicy. After eating a few chopsticks noodles, he immediately shouted, "It's so spicy, this is the taste of the local rice noodles that I ate when I was young. The current noodles don’t have this spicy taste at all.”

"Where's your master?"

"I committed a crime, and now I am released on bail pending trial." Gao Cunyi said sadly.

"What happened?"

"I just found out that my master turned out to be one of the biggest underworld leaders in Junsha. He has a lot of shady properties and income under his name. Don't think he can still be released on bail now, but my father said that someone wants to bail him. There are also people who want to punish him, which is why this is the case, but in the end he must go in, because the people who want to punish him have too much background, and the people who protect him are just doing their best."

Liu Chang'an nodded, seeing that Gao Cunyi was still able to take care of himself alone, but probably not only because he didn't participate in Pu Shougeng's shady affairs.

"How is his health?" Liu Chang'an didn't care whether Pu Shougeng would accept a late trial.

"No problem, it's just that the mental and psychological blows are relatively heavy, but who made him do it himself?" Gao Cunyi sighed, "My father said, there is no such thing as whitewashing. The foundation is black, and the surface is clean. To put it bluntly, if someone turns you over one day, it will still be a black background."

"Well, unless no one comes to check everything." Liu Changan tapped his fingers on the table, and he realized that he had overlooked something before. He thought it was a normal force, and Gao Cunyi couldn't bear it. The force he slapped was much greater than when he slapped Gao Cunyi.

Although Pu Shougeng was defeated, he withstood the strength he exerted at that time. Logically speaking, even if Pu Shougeng had practiced Kung Fu for 20 years more than Gao Cunyi, his physical fitness would not be able to exceed a level of tyranny.

In terms of physical fitness, Wang Yibo, who was kicked by Liu Changan, is stronger than Pu Shougeng.

But Wang Yibo is still lying in the hospital.

Why is Pu Shougeng okay?Although Liu Chang'an did not intend to kill him, if Pu Shougeng had normal physical fitness, it is inevitable that he would be lying in the hospital now.

Neglected, neglected.

Liu Chang'an didn't regret or feel annoyed, he noticed it, of course he was careful, and he was negligent, of course the other party was not worth caring about.

But he still wanted to take a look. Liu Changan asked Gao Cunyi about Pu Shougeng, and after chatting for a while, he continued to sell rice noodles.

After all, selling rice noodles is very important.

Liu Changan was free in the afternoon. When he returned home, he took out the rattan wood bookcase under the bed, patted the box, gently stroked the handle, pressed both ends to open it, and took out the contents one by one. He took it out, spread it neatly on the bed, and took out a linen jacket, a pair of black trousers and a pair of mille-soled shoes that were pressed under the box.

The jacket was neatly creased, and after shaking it, it was still very smooth. The trousers were measured against the waist, and they fit well. The shoes were just right, with a few toes sticking out, giving a very lively feeling.

Liu Changan changed his clothes and drove out in that civilian armored transport vehicle.

Of course, he didn't think it was convenient to drive out, he just needed a place to fix his face.

It is more convenient to do things with a different face. Liu Changan felt that he was negligent in handling things before, but now he must be more careful in order to review his mood.

After preparing everything, Liu Changan became an old-school intellectual who was common in the 90s and [-]s.

In fact, he likes this outfit very much. In fact, many old scientists, old experts and academicians often wear this outfit.

He came outside Pu Shougeng's martial arts gym, stepping on the slanting sunlight.

Many of Pu Shougeng's properties have been seized. It is conceivable who is behind the crime when he commits a crime.

His martial arts gym has been closed, but the martial arts hall is also his residence. When Liu Changan walked slowly outside Pu Shougeng's martial arts hall, he felt that the courtyard surrounded by bamboo and water was more clean and comfortable, and changed something. In this era, there is nothing wrong with grabbing something for yourself.

Now everyone wants to talk about fairness, justice, democracy, and the rule of law. Of course, we can't do it like this. Liu Changan knocked on the door, but after no one answered, he broke the door and walked in.

　At the request of book friends, if I need to ask for a monthly ticket in a fancy way... then I will burst into flames all over my body, and I will punch out a dragon's might, crack the sky, smash the sky, domineering flash and phantom punch, and shout: "Sword monthly ticket!"

　　Don't look at the word "Sword Monthly Ticket" which is inexplicable or even not clear, everyone may wish to give a shout, it is very imposing!

　　Something magical will happen tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)