Under normal circumstances, Jiang Run must be too lazy to care about such people.

But today is different, because waiting for the second bus has delayed the effort, and time is relatively tight.

He is a punctual person and does not want others to wait.

As his body moved forward, the scarred man did stretch out his hand first, but Jiang Run came first.

The white and slender fingers looked weak, but they grabbed the scarred man's wrist.

At this moment, the scarred man looked at the woman beside him, then at Jiang Run's not strong body, and he smiled faintly.

"Boy, warn you, let go of your hands quickly."

Seeing that Jiang Run was indifferent, the scarred man was happy, and he smiled sinisterly:

"You don't even know me, Brother Scar? Boy, you probably aren't from the neighborhood."

"In the large area of ​​Lingquan East Garden, along with four roads, no one dares not to give me Scar face. There is only one rumor in the world, that is, it is cruel! Is it that the 'scar' on my face? That is my brilliant record!"

"Three years ago, I was alone, a knife, a street, a back, and a legend."

"Even if you are a few underground bigwigs in Gimpo District, you will have to give me some thin face when you hear my name Scar."

When the woman with heavy makeup heard this, her eyes shone brightly. She gently stroked a dragon with her fingers on the right shoulder pattern of the scar man, and said in a rather ecstatic voice:

"Brother Scar, you are so strong!"

Scar showed a proud look, and Chao Jiang Run's eyes looked even more funny.

"Hmph, boy, you know you're scared now."

"But, Brother Scar is in a good mood today. If you bow your head and admit your mistake, I will let you go."

"Next time, when you see Brother Scar is going to take this elevator, don't stand there stupidly and come up quickly!"

"Do you understand?"

He had just finished speaking, and the arrogant and smug expression on his face had not yet faded.

Suddenly, the scar man's mouth seemed to be uncontrollably opened.

He looked at Jiang Run, then at the wrist held by the other party, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

He tried to pull his arm back hard, but he couldn't pull it.

The young man who didn't look strong didn't move in the elevator, looking at him calmly.

Next, a severe pain suddenly came from the wrist.

This feeling is like someone is pinching it with a vise, and it feels like his hands are going to be ruined!

Beads of sweat rolled off the scar man's head, and he became painful and scared.

How is this possible!

MD, what kind of strange power is this!

"Brother Scar, what's wrong with you!"

The woman noticed something was wrong and shouted in a hurry.

The scar man stretched out his other hand to stop the woman's movements. Deep in his heart, the scar became weak, especially when he saw the other person's calm expression, he was even more afraid.

Damn, this guy isn't the kind of cold and ruthless killer in the movie, right?

The more I think about it, the more likely it is. It looks ordinary, but I hide my strength and I am so awesome when I take action. Indeed, this young man really doesn't look like he has much strength, but just one move has subdued me.

It's like a monster!

Unlucky, I have scars on my face and shoulders in a row. What's wrong with pretending to be a young man in front of a girl?

It’s a piece of iron plate!

Scar had made up for all the situations, and what was even more terrible was that he seemed to let the other party know the fact that he lived on the 27th floor. If he was really a killer, then it wouldn't be too sudden for him to be killed with a silencer pistol at night.

"Big, big brother."

The scarred man swallowed a mouthful and said tremblingly:

"Yes, I'm sorry, the voice I just spoke may be a bit loud. I used to be a wedding host. I'm sorry for my occupational illness."

Jiang Run glanced at him, which made the scarred man shrink his neck.

The next second, the caught wrist was freed.

His wrist hurts very much, but he doesn't dare to do too much movements to rub it.

"Next time you talk to someone, remember to chew gum."

"Yes, yes, brother, I will definitely chew it, I will definitely reform myself, care for my teeth, and breathe freshly." Scar spoke incoherently and his voice was very panicked.

At this time, the elevator dinged.

The 23rd floor is here.

Looking at Jiang Run walking out of the elevator, the scar man secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You live on the 27th floor, right?"

“Yes…yes.”

Damn, he asked what he was doing, and he wouldn't seek revenge on me.

It's over. I saw his appearance clearly and wouldn't kill me to silence me.

Recently, several bizarre murders have occurred in the southern city. The murderer is extremely cruel. I heard that the police cannot break it. I will not touch the source of the gods.

Looking at Jiang Run's waist, it seemed to be bulging!

Damn, why do I show off!

"Big, brother! I have poor eyesight, myopia is 10,000 degrees. I didn't wear glasses today. I'm basically a blind man and can't see anything."

When I said this, the elevator door was slowly closing.

The scar man could swear that he was absolutely not wrong. The moment the elevator closed, he saw the young man suddenly turn around and smile at him with a strange smile.

For a moment, the scar's back became cold.

At this moment, the ringtone of his cell phone in his pocket rang:

"The cool night is longing for you~"

“…”

“Hey…hey.”

"Brother, it's... it's me, Big Scar."

"What?"

"In the elevator, the signal is not good, listen to me first."

"If you call me next time and no one answers, you can read the news. Good brother, if I get on the news, you don't want to come to see me."

"We usually fish in the Ekou area, so just burn more paper money, say a few words to me, and then burn a few Japanese girls to find a little hotter one."

“…”

"Drunk?"

"I'm really not drunk, brother!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

...

In the upper reaches of Santang River in Jiangdu Prefecture, near a river estuary, the fisherman holding a big umbrella under the scorching sun was listening to the phone with a strange look on his face.

His face, which was about forty years old, was full of confusion.

Next to it is yellow hair, purple hair, and two retro shamats are eating popsicles.

"Brother Fly, what's wrong?"

"Didn't Brother Scar take the girl? Did he be arrested and squatted?"

"Haha, it won't be that bad."

At the beginning, the two Shamatts were still laughing.

However, the phone call became more and more strange. After calling on both sides for more than ten minutes, Brother Fly didn't even notice that he was drifting.

The yellow-haired popsicle was finished, "Brother Fly, what's going on?"

"What's wrong with Brother Scar?"

A middle-aged man with a white shirt and a fly embroidered on his chest frowned and said:

"Scar is causing big trouble."

"Big trouble, it won't be!"

"Didn't Brother Scar have a good eye for him? He bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. What big trouble did he cause?"
To be continued...