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Chapter 135 Unlucky Star Lord (Part [-])
It is said that Ouyang Zhenhua and Wu Zhenyu, the "Millennium Game", because of their admiration for Chen Xiaotang, they also care about Chen Xiaotang's good brother Zhou Xingchi and want to build a good relationship.

And as a representative of the "Professional Householders", Zhou Xingchi has already gotten close to them, seeing them, he said: "Why do you come here? Are you afraid that everyone will talk about you behind your back?"

"Don't be kidding, brother Xing, what is our relationship, are you still afraid to say?" Ouyang Zhenhua said with a smile.

"Yeah, you are Laughing's brother, our boss, we will take care of you no matter what!"

"Tch, am I that pitiful? I need your care!" Zhou Xingchi gave them a blank look.Although they are both actors, deep down in his heart, he looks down on Ouyang Zhenhua and Wu Zhenyu, thinking that they lack acting skills and are just fooling around.

"Hehe, you are right, we will take care of each other in the future!" Ouyang Zhenhua said kindly.

"Yes, take care of each other!" Wu Zhenyu cooperated.

……

"You two didn't come here just to talk about this, did you?" Zhou Xingchi squinted at them.

"Of course not, it's good to find you!" Ouyang Zhenhua said furtively.

"What's the benefit?"

"get off work as a handyman after work!"

"Yeah, helping people move, 30 yuan an hour, very good money!" Wu Zhenyu said with a smile.

"Are there many things?"

"Of course not too much, too many and we are too embarrassed to come to you Xingge!"

"Yeah, we know Brother Xing, you don't like to do those rough jobs that are too laborious, and you will only pick good ones and introduce you!"

……

Zhou Xingchi touched his chin, and said, "Okay, let's go together after get off work!"

"Great!"

"readily!"

Ouyang Zhenhua and Wu Zhenyu laughed.
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A large truck stopped in front of Zhou Xingchi, Ouyang Zhenhua and Wu Zhenyu.

The big truck is full of mountains of things, such as TV sets, washing machines, refrigerators, wardrobes, bookcases, cupboards... piled up in a mess on the truck.

Zhou Xingchi's head got bigger, "Didn't you two guys say that there are not many things?"

Ouyang Zhenhua touched Yuanyuan's head, "I don't know too well, Wu Zhenyu said there are very few things!"

Wu Zhenyu hurriedly waved his hands beside him and said, "I didn't say, you're the one who took over this job!"

Zhou Xingchi was speechless.

The owner next to him said: "I said you three are still doing it, what are you doing in a daze?!"

"Oh, start right away, start right away!" Ouyang Zhenhua smiled at Zhou Xingchi: "Brother Xing, let's admit it, reputation is important, otherwise we won't be able to find part-time jobs in the future!"

"Yeah, at most, put in a lot of effort!" Wu Zhenyu also persuaded.

Zhou Xingchi asked the sky again speechlessly, he was moving house, but it was full of a big truck—why am I so bad? !

There was no way, under the urging eyes of the owner, Ouyang Zhenhua and Wu Zhenyu had already started to do it. You two carried the chair, and I carried the sofa, which worked really hard.

It was Zhou Xingchi's turn, he was really in a bad mood, so he just took a washbasin...

Turning around, he saw the owner of the cargo with his arms akimbo, staring at him fiercely.

Helpless, Zhou Xingchi had no choice but to turn around and copy a glass fish tank. The fish tank was quite heavy, and Zhou Xingchi carried it to the road.

As soon as he reached the middle of the road, a luxury car rushed over in front of him.

crunch!Slam on the brakes!
Caught off guard, Zhou Xingchi let go of his hand, and with a bang, the fish tank he was holding fell to the ground and shattered into a large piece.

The driver was a wealthy young man, before Zhou Xingchi could ask him "how do you drive", he opened the car door and got out, cursing arrogantly: "Pu Jiezi, do you watch the road, stand in the middle of the road and look for death? "

"No... why are you the wicked first to sue? You are the one who charged here! --- Hurry up and pay for my fish tank!"

"Forgive me, don't even look at what kind of car I am, Porsche! You will never be able to afford it for the rest of your life, you are lucky if you don't have any scratches! Poor guy!" Kuo Shao said and got into the car again.

Zhou Xingchi: "Which poor man are you scolding?! You are amazing, I will be richer than you sooner or later! Damn!" Zhou Xingchi raised his middle finger at the Porsche, but the car spewed out a puff of smoke, giving him a tail ran away.

Before Zhou Xingchi turned his head, he heard the owner say distressedly: "My fish tank, why did you break it?"

"It's not me...it's because..."

"Get lost!" Before Zhou Xingchi could explain, the cargo owner was already furious.

"The salary..."

"I still want wages, so it would be nice not to let you lose money!" The owner of the goods was so angry that he was about to jump up.

"Okay, okay, don't get angry, at worst, I don't want it..." Zhou Xingchi turned his head to leave, and Ouyang Zhenhua and Wu Zhenyu who had just moved down hurriedly shouted: "Brother Xing, where are you going?"

Zhou Xingchi didn't look back, he waved his hands and said, "You guys are busy, I'm leaving!" Putting his hands in his pockets, he whistled and left.

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There are people coming and going on the streets of Xiangjiang, and everyone is busy walking, it seems that if they slow down a little bit, they will not be able to catch up with the pace of the times.

Zhou Xingchi was so leisurely, flowing among the crowd like a small fish aimlessly.

After walking not far, it was really a narrow road, and he even saw that arrogant white Porsche sports car again.

The rich young man who owned the sports car was shopping for clothes with a woman in his arms in a nearby store.

Zhou Xingchi's heart beat wildly, I choose, if I don't take revenge, I'm not a gentleman!

When the ruffian got angry, he forgot everything, looked left and right, only to see half a barrel of leftover paint from the decoration team in the aisle.So he ran over, brought it up in a ghostly way, and carefully looked at the rich young man. Fortunately, the unlucky ghost was happily hugging a woman, and he would never think that he was about to be unlucky.

quack!You deserving prodigal son, let's see how Master Xing will deal with you——no, I will deal with your broken car!

"Hee hee, put makeup on it first!" Zhou Xingchi picked up the paint bucket and splashed it on the front of the car.

The red paint splashed on the white front of the car looks very "bloody" visual impact.

"Wow, it's so cool!" Zhou Xingchi felt happy, and was about to leave when he turned around, but almost bumped into someone.

"Why don't you have... eyes..." Zhou Xingchi was dumbfounded, because there was a fat patrolman standing in front of him, looking at him triumphantly.

Zhou Xingchi was embarrassed, "That... SIR, you look familiar..."

"Of course I'm familiar..." The fat patrolman shook his legs and looked at Zhou Xingchi very "slyly", "The last time you were drunk and vomited on my face, remember?"

"Ah - I'm sorry, I forgot!" Zhou Xingchi felt like crying.Why are all the enemies gathered together? !
"That, Fat Sir..."

"Huh?! What did you say?" The fat patrolman narrowed his eyes.

"Oh no, I'm talking about the handsome guy SIR—would you believe me if I said that splashing this paint is improving the beauty of this car?" Zhou Xingchi asked cautiously.

The fat guy smiled: "Boy, do you think I'm stupid?"

"Of course not, sir, you are very wise and powerful!"

The fat patrolman grabbed Zhou Xingchi's lapel, "It's good to know! Now I'm formally accusing you of deliberately destroying other people's property-this Porsche is quite expensive, boy, you are dead!"

"Ah?!" Before Zhou Xingchi came back to his senses, Kuo Shao's scream came from the other end, "My car, my car!" The scream was shrill.

Zhou Xingchi knew that he was miserable!

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Xiangjiang Jiulong Police Station.

Zhou Xingchi sat on the chair with a dull face, and the fat policeman was taking notes for him with a pen.

"Do you know the punishment for vandalizing other people's property?"

Zhou Xingchi shook his head.

The fat policeman threw away his pen, raised his fat legs, and said frightened: "In a big way, you will go to jail, stay in a cell, and eat in prison! Let you live with a bunch of gangsters, robbers, and big brothers... Give me a lot every day." They wash their feet, beat their backs, give massages, kill chickens..."

Zhou Xingchi's complexion changed. As an actor, he has watched many movies about the Xiangjiang Black Prison, especially the "pretty pretty" ones like himself.

Seeing that Zhou Xingchi was frightened by himself, the fat policeman was very proud. He said in his heart that he had finally vented his anger. The last time he was vomited by this kid, his face was thrown from Jiulong to New~jie, Liangang~Island. The brothers on the side also laughed at themselves.

"Sir, is there any way to remedy it? I really didn't mean it!" Zhou Xingchi begged.

"Isn't it intentional? Didn't it mean you were so bold? Do you know who the owner of that car is? The son of Daheng Peng of Xiangjiang! You always know Daheng Peng, the most famous justice of the peace in Xiangjiang, even those of us who eat imperial food Even the old man has to say hello, you are so kind, you dare to splash paint on his son's car in public!"

Zhou Xingchi cried and said with a mournful face: "I don't know who he is, and there is no writing on his face!"

"You still dare to quibble!" The fat policeman stood up suddenly, put his hands on the table, and stared at him condescendingly, "Are you saying that you are deliberately destroying other people's property?"

Zhou Xingchi fell silent.

The fat man was very satisfied that the other party cowered under his huge aura, and sat down again pretending to be, and then said: "Don't say that Sir won't help you. Originally, Mr. Peng insisted on putting you in jail. He doesn't lack that little money, but After my repeated persuasion, he finally dismissed this idea, and only needs you to pay a certain amount of compensation——" The tone is somewhat meaningful.

"How much is the compensation?" Zhou Xingchi asked hurriedly.

"One number, 3 yuan!"

"Ah? You might as well let him grab it! For 3 yuan, I just splashed paint, not his car!" Zhou Xingchi said excitedly.

You must know that Zhou Xingchi's monthly salary is only about 3 yuan, so why not have him work for a full year with [-] yuan? !

The fat policeman smiled, picked up the pen holder again, twirled it in his hand proudly, and said, "I knew you would say that...but it doesn't matter, I'll give you another three minutes to think about it, you think it's time for the court." Reconciliation, or a lawsuit --- don't say I didn't remind you, they hired the British Royal Counsel, you can only use free community lawyers, compete with each other, and the result is to wash your ass and wait to go to jail! "

Before Zhou Xingchi could speak, the fat policeman patted his buttocks and stood up, "I'll go get a cup of coffee first, and you can think about what to do!" After speaking, he left his seat with his stomach tilted.

It was a busy afternoon at the police station.The entire interrogation hall of the police station was crowded with people.

Zhou Xingchi's mind was already in a mess, and he didn't know what to do.Suddenly someone behind him touched him.

Zhou Xingchi looked back, but he was a shriveled and thin man, who looked like a "dao friend", and at the moment his nose was sniffling, he asked him: "Brother, do you have any cigarettes, can you have one?"

These "friends of Taoism" have sucked too many fans, and when they become addicted, they feel uncomfortable like ants crawling.To smoke a cigarette, although it can't solve the addiction, it can also make you feel more comfortable.

Zhou Xingchi doesn't usually smoke very much, but he is very funny and always carries a pack of cigarettes in his pocket for socializing.

Taking out one, Zhou Xingchi handed the cigarette over, and the fellow daoist smoked his nose eagerly, borrowed it eagerly, first smelled it on his nose, and then lit it happily, and started to puff.

Fellow Taoist sucked on Shushuang, but seeing that Zhou Xingchi hadn't moved, he said, "Why don't you take a sip?"

Zhou Xingchi shook his head, "I'm not in the mood."

Fellow Taoist: "Have you committed a crime?"

Zhou Xingchi: "Why are you here without committing a crime? Are you on vacation?"

Fellow Daoist chuckled, "Dude, you're quite humorous!"

Zhou Xingchi sighed, but didn't answer.

The fellow Taoist exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "This police station is not something ordinary people can stay in. People like me report every now and then, and we get to know each other well, just like our own home."

Zhou Xingchi still didn't speak, the fellow daoist touched him again, and said, "Hey, let me say, brother, did you commit a serious crime?"

"It's nothing, I just spilled someone's car!" Zhou Xingchi briefly told his story.

"Splashing the car? Hehe, dude, so you like this cigarette, but the technical content is a bit low - if it were me, I would dismantle his car wheel and sell it!" Fellow Taoist took a puff of cigarette. "By the way, who is that unlucky ghost?"

"I heard it's Daheng Peng's son——"

"What did you say?" The fellow daoist frightened the cigarette out of his hand, "Mr. Peng? Isn't he a very arrogant little boy?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Hey, I said brother, why did you provoke him? That guy is the one who will get revenge. Last time, my younger brother was imprisoned for three months because he stole his watch!"

Zhou Xingchi was taken aback, "Prison?"

Seeing Zhou Xingchi's expression, the fellow Taoist asked with concern: "You—have you ever been in prison?"

Zhou Xingchi: "No, never!"

"Then you will be miserable!"

"What do you mean?"

"You just wait to sing the heartbroken song of the black prison!"

"It's not that dark, is it?"

"Who said there is no? I am an example!" Daoist said earnestly, "I think I was as handsome and handsome as you back then, and I was also tall and tall, but it was because I was in prison that I was destroyed Such——brother, you have to believe me, don’t go to jail, this is not for people to sit in!”

Zhou Xingchi was scared, completely scared.

That fellow daoist squinted his eyes and smoked a cigarette, but laughed jokingly in his heart. Anyway, he was bored, so he was afraid he wouldn't scare you to death? !

With the mentality of joking, the fellow Taoist exaggerated the darkness and sin of the prison——
Zhou Xingchi felt chills when he heard it, and before the fat policeman came back, he yelled: "I want to call!" He had already decided to settle out of court.

(End of this chapter)