reborn rich man

The aunt took Liu Chengfeng to put on a thick "space suit" and then slowly walked towards the isolation room. At this time, the isolation room seemed quiet and the guards were very strict. Even the doctors from the hospital wanted to

Only relevant certificates issued by the party can be entered.

The two passed several levels before standing outside the isolation room. At this time, Liu Chengfeng lay on the glass and looked inside with a guilty mood.

Qin Fei stared blankly at the ceiling with his eyes open at this time, and Qin Fei's body was also covered with transparent rubber tubes. Seeing this, Liu Chengfeng felt even more guilty. He really didn't know how to face Qin Fei now, so

He did not disturb the confused Qin Fei.

After only watching for a few minutes, Liu Chengfeng suddenly tore off his spacesuit and ran wildly outside the hospital.

Running on the road, Liu Chengfeng felt a little heavy, so he couldn't help but vent loudly: "Ah...ah..."

Pedestrians on the road looked sideways. Many people looked at Liu Chengfeng with pity, but they thought in their hearts that such a handsome child turned out to be a psycho. What a pity! What a pity! Liu Chengfeng didn't care about other people's eyes, he was just a person.

I vented my energy until I felt a little more comfortable, then I slowly walked on the street unconsciously.

I don’t know how long it took, but Liu Chengfeng was tired from walking, so he stopped to rest. After a while, he slowly walked to the network next to him. The network in the city, both in terms of machinery and environment, was not the small network in the county.

Comparable. Liu Chengfeng looked at the network environment and thought it was very good, almost on a par with the big networks of later generations.

However, Liu Chengfeng encountered trouble during the process of applying for the card, because this website requires an ID card, but where can he get an ID card at Liu Chengfeng's age?

It turns out that there are things that money can't do in this era. No matter Liu Chengfeng stuffs money or says nice things, the salespersons on the website are like machines, still talking about the rules and regulations, leaving Liu Chengfeng speechless. Nothing.

What should I do with my ID card? Should I steal it?

Lifting his head and looking around, Liu Chengfeng accidentally saw a middle-aged man in his forties squatting in the passageway at the entrance of the network. This middle-aged man was wearing a black T-shirt, but maybe it was too late.

It turned out to be a little white due to long time, and his lower body was wearing jeans full of holes. Although beggar clothes are indeed popular now, wearing them on this middle-aged man does not match the popular elements anyway. After all, his feet

He was also wearing two different leather shoes.

This is a very embarrassed man, and his eyes seem to reveal deep helplessness.

Liu Chengfeng slowly walked towards the middle-aged man. At this time, the middle-aged man also locked his eyes on Liu Chengfeng. When Liu Chengfeng was about to walk in front of the middle-aged man, he was surprised to find that the middle-aged man

He actually looked at himself with a vigilant face, and he tightened the canvas bag beside him.

"Uncle, do you have your ID card? Can you lend it to me?" Liu Chengfeng pretended not to care and stated the purpose of his trip.

The uncle still held on to the canvas bag in his hand, and at the same time he raised his ears and listened carefully to what Liu Chengfeng said. After a while, he frowned and said, "What did you say? I didn't understand."

It's in Mandarin? Isn't this middle-aged man a local? Liu Chengfeng glanced at the middle-aged man, and then started talking to him in Mandarin: "Uncle, I want to borrow your ID card to go online. Is it convenient for you?

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"No, no, this is absolutely not allowed. You should find someone else." The middle-aged uncle shook his head like a rattle. It seemed that he was wary of anyone.

Liu Chengfeng saw from the tear in the canvas bag that it was all filled with cans and beverage bottles, so he guessed that the other party's finances were very tight, so he said, "I'll give you 20 yuan, and then you can lend me your ID card."

How about me?"….

"Are you serious?" When he heard that he had money to take, the middle-aged man suddenly became excited.

Liu Chengfeng nodded, then took out a stack of thick bills from his pocket, then took out a fifty yuan bill and handed it over and said: "Sorry, I don't have change, so I'll give you a fifty yuan bill."

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I thought the middle-aged man would be happy to take the money, but instead the other man put his hand into his jeans and took out a large handful of crumpled bills.

Finally, the middle-aged man counted out 30 yuan, and then took the money from Liu Chengfeng's hand: "Let's stick to the 20 we just agreed on. This is your 30 yuan."

Liu Chengfeng discovered that among the money handed over by the middle-aged man, the largest denomination was only 5 yuan, and most of the others were 1 yuan and 50 cents. Seeing a handful of thick loose banknotes, Liu Chengfeng sighed a little, but he did not expect that in today's society

There are also people who are so rigid or principled.

"Uncle, I'll give you 50 yuan, so you don't have to look for it!" Liu Chengfeng pushed the middle-aged man's hand, but did not take the handful of loose bills.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man frowned and said unhappily: "How can that be done? It's as much as you say. I can't let you spend too much. Why don't you just use your ID card?"

The two gave each other some concessions. One was stunned and wanted money, but the other refused to accept it, so the two sides reached a stalemate. At this time, Liu Chengfeng was also a little angry. He couldn't believe that the other person didn't want the money even though he gave him the money.

What kind of thing is this?

During the stalemate between the two sides, a gangster with dyed yellow hair suddenly walked over. Without saying a word, he snatched the loose banknotes from the middle-aged man's hand, and then said with a smile: "Look at how hard you are pushing it around.

Why don't you give the money to me to save time..." After saying that, he turned around and left, seemingly not paying attention to the middle-aged man and Liu Chengfeng.

Liu Chengfeng was a little angry. If he hadn't seen that the middle-aged uncle's finances were too tight, he wouldn't have been kind.

"Stop..." the middle-aged man suddenly said, his voice full of anger, and his eyes became sharp at the same time.

Liu Chengfeng was amazed at the changes in the middle-aged man. One person was in front of the other and the other was behind. The changes before and after were completely different!

When the yellow-haired gangster heard this, he shouted in a desperate manner: "What? Are you calling me, old man? Don't you honor me with your money?"

"Give me the money, and you can go!" the middle-aged man stood up slowly, then clenched his fists and said stiffly.

The yellow-haired gangster seemed to have heard something very funny. He pointed at the middle-aged man and laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha... Old man, did I hear that right? You actually asked me to give you the money back?"

So what if he doesn't pay back his labor?" He said with a look of contempt for the middle-aged man, then turned around and left.

"ah……"

At this moment, a sudden change occurred! The middle-aged man suddenly punched the yellow-haired gangster on the shoulder. Then Liu Chengfeng saw the yellow-haired gangster fly out, and finally fell heavily to the ground. He fell miserably.

Can't stop screaming.

"Holy shit, you dare to hit me? Xiaojiu, Disha... I'm fucking being fucked by someone, come here and help!" The yellow-haired gangster rubbed his buttocks and got up from the ground, then faced the net.

He shouted, and the sound sounded like he was moving reinforcements.

Sure enough, when the yellow-haired gangster shouted, seven or eight gangsters with different colors came out, and some even wore nose rings.

Liu Chengfeng was a little nervous. After all, the opponent had a large number of people. If the two sides fought, Liu Chengfeng didn't think the middle-aged man could win.

The middle-aged man took a few steps forward to block Liu Chengfeng behind him, and then stood up and looked at the group of gangsters with vigilance.

"Huanzi, was that old guy beating you?" A gangster with dyed green hair stared at the middle-aged man and asked fiercely...

The name of the one who was beaten was Huanzi. Huanzi looked at the middle-aged man with hatred on his face, and then said: "Yes, that's him, brothers beat him up..."

As a result, a group of people gathered around and prepared to launch a crowd tactics. But what shocked everyone was that the middle-aged man knocked down the two of them with just one punch and one elbow.

Is this unattractive middle-aged uncle still a master? Liu Chengfeng watched with interest. The scene seemed to be one-sided. Every time the middle-aged man made a move, he knocked down someone. The fight between the two sides only lasted ten seconds.

It's basically over before long.

Huanzi, who had not yet reacted, looked at the middle-aged man blankly. When she saw the middle-aged man slowly walking towards her, she immediately knelt on the ground with a thump, and then started to slap herself in the face with a cry: "Uncle,

I'm just an animal, don't behave like an animal, and I haven't showered in months, so don't beat me, otherwise your hands will be dirty..."

"Where's the money?" The middle-aged man didn't do anything rough with the animal, he just stretched out his hand and said coldly.

Hearing this, Huanzi immediately took out all the money in his pocket. After the middle-aged man took it, he dared to speak: "Uncle, these are your money, I will return it to you..."

The middle-aged man counted it carefully and found that there were more than two hundred yuan. So he counted 30 yuan from it, then threw the other banknotes on the ground and said: "I only get my own money back, and the others are fine."

Here you go, pick up your money and get out..."

The gangsters ran away like shit, leaving only Liu Chengfeng with a face full of admiration.

Speaking of which, we are still a reborn character. We must be the protagonist in the novel. But why is the protagonist’s fighting ability so poor? Why does a random person cover up the protagonist’s halo? This won’t work, it absolutely won’t work. I must become a disciple.

Then learn Kung Fu to be worthy of the protagonist’s halo!

In order to have strong fighting power, and to be as awesome as the characters in the novel, Liu Chengfeng decided to become a disciple of the middle-aged uncle. Because this uncle was a master, or a master among masters, as long as he learned one and a half moves, he would be a master.

The combat effectiveness is not improved by just one or two levels.

Don’t miss this opportunity, the masters are among the people!

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