The Strongest Mad Mercenary

Xiao Wu and his younger brothers exchanged cups, blushing from drinking.

Suddenly, a young man wearing a uniform with the words "Mickey's Cake Shop" walked into the shop carrying a box of cakes.

"Fifth Master? Someone ordered a birthday cake for you!" The young man seemed to be very scared, tremblingly, and said.

"Huh? Haha! You bastards, you still play with this foreign thing? Damn, with that spare money, why not find a big-ass girl for Wu Ye to play with!" Xiao Wu grinned, the scar on his face looked like Come alive, even more ferocious.

"Get out!" A younger brother quickly took the cake, and waved away the young man who delivered the cake.

The young man who delivered the cake immediately backed out quickly, thinking to himself that he was lucky, fortunately Fifth Master didn't open the box, otherwise he wouldn't have hacked himself?

"Boss? We didn't order a cake for you. Which of our brothers has that elegance?" said a younger brother.

The other younger brothers also shook their heads, expressing that it was not customized by them.

"Then who the hell sent it?" Xiao Wu wondered, for many years, the birthday cake seemed to have disappeared from his memory.

"Did a friend of the fifth master give it to me?" Some younger brothers booed.

"Hahaha! It doesn't matter who gave it to him, it's from his grandma, open it and divide it." Fifth Master waved his hand.

"Fifth Master, light the candles first, and then you can cut the cake after you make a wish." A younger brother said.

"Fuck! Clean up those useless ones. I made a wish to let my boss come back. How can he come back? Hahaha, come on, today is my fifth birthday, so I just listen to you bastards. Get it, hurry up Make it!" Xiao Wu was very happy today, so he followed his younger brothers to toss.

A younger brother carefully opened the cake box.

"Who is this? Make a poop-shaped cake, isn't that disgusting to our fifth master?" The younger brother suddenly yelled, and picked up the cake and threw it to the ground!

Xiao Wu heard the sound and looked at the big cake shaped like a pile of poop, his face changed drastically.

"Don't move." Xiao Wu suddenly shouted.

The younger brothers were startled and looked at their boss in horror.

Xiao Wu stared at the cake, his eyes suddenly turned red, and suddenly he stood up and ran out.

The younger brothers didn't know what happened, Hu Hu La La followed closely behind.

"Boss? Is it you? Mengzi? Is it you?" Xiao Wu ran wildly on the street, shouting until his throat broke, but no one answered......

 …

Beihai, Tuofeng Mountain, beautiful mountains and rivers, lush vegetation.

At the foot of the mountain, surrounded by green water, there is a village of more than 30 households---Xiaoling Village.

Xiaoling Village is no different from when Wang Meng left. It still looks poor and dilapidated, but now that it is connected to electricity, every household has electric lights, and it is no longer lit by oil lamps at night like before.

This is the place where Wang Meng lived, in fact, it should be said to be the hometown of his adoptive father.

The adoptive father brought Wang Meng back from the orphanage. No one knows where Wang Meng's hometown is, it may be Beihai, or it may be a distant land.

Until now, Wang Meng didn't know who his biological parents were, whether they were dead or alive.

According to the adoptive father, it was the old director of the orphanage who found Wang Meng at the gate of the orphanage, and he was taken in by the orphanage.

If the biological parents died, Wang Meng would deeply mourn the biological parents. If they were still alive, Wang Meng would hate them! No matter what the reason, parents who can abandon their children are definitely not good people!

In Wang Meng's heart, he hoped that his biological parents were dead, because he hoped that what his biological parents left him would be nostalgia instead of hatred!

Wang Meng did not enter Xiaoling Village, but watched from a distance for a while. He saw the former home in the village. The earthen house had collapsed, and the yard was covered with wormwood.

After watching for a while, Wang Meng turned and went up the mountain.

There are many red pine trees on Tuofeng Mountain.

There are few stones, a lot of soil, and surrounded by water, so the vegetation is dense.

Passing through the mountain road reflected by the mottled sunlight, Wang Meng came to the adoptive father's grave halfway up the mountain.

The adoptive father's grave was built by the army, but it has been left unattended for many years, and it has already been covered with wormwood.

"Immortal? I called you Immortal for so many years, but you didn't die. Now that I stopped calling you, you died instead. Aren't you cheap? Every time I called you Immortal, you would fill the village with broken shoes Chasing and beating me, you have the guts to come out and beat me now? Whoever runs away is the grandson! Huh, huh... Father... Son is not filial, and he failed to give you a pension... ..."

Kneeling in front of his adoptive father's grave, Wang Meng wept like a child.

Wang Meng was naughty and rebellious when he was a child, and was sometimes spanked by his adoptive father. At that time, he hated his adoptive father to death, so he called his adoptive father Immortal. As a result, every time he was so angry that his adoptive father would beat him all over the village with his broken shoes, and then buy a piece of candy to comfort Wang Meng while Wang Meng cried bitterly. …

Wang Meng knelt in front of the grave and cried for a long time before he wiped away his tears and began to clean up the wormwood.

While cleaning up, he chatted with his adoptive father, and from time to time scolded him for being old and immortal.

After cleaning up, Wang Meng placed a large bag of pork head meat in front of the grave, and sprinkled two bottles of Moutai.

These are the things my adoptive father often talked about when he was alive. The adoptive father often said to Wang Meng: Son, you have to study hard, you will be promising in the future, and earn a lot of money. You can buy pork head meat and Moutai wine for dad, and it will not be in vain. Shit and piss pull you up. If I can eat the pork head meat and Maotai you bought, it will be worth my father's death......

"Father! Look, this time your new home looks good. You are too lazy. If you have nothing to do, you can come out and tidy up. You always lie in it. Are you afraid of falling asleep?" Wang Meng burned the paper money and the underworld High-rise buildings and household appliances, while talking.

‘Pork head meat and Moutai have been mailed to you, eat slowly, don’t choke, no one will snatch it from you. High-rise buildings are also bought for you, and you can’t live in so many houses, so let’s rent them out, and the rent is enough for you to live comfortably. Stop picking up trash and be a comfortable landlord. You are always on the other side, and if you lack anything, just entrust me with a dream. "Wang Meng took out the small shovel he had prepared and added some new soil to the adoptive father's grave.

He didn't stand up until he tidied up to the satisfaction of Wang Meng himself.

Looking at the old photo of his adoptive father on the tombstone, Wang Meng burst into tears again: "Father! In the past, it was my son who was unfilial and ignorant, and often made you angry. Now, I know I was wrong. Don't worry, I will be fine in the future. I won't make you angry anymore."

Wang Meng threw his snot twice, wiped away his tears, knelt down and kowtowed three times, then stood up, with his hands behind his back, looked at the photo of his adoptive father and said, "Father! Didn't you always hope that your son will have a future? You promise, your son will be so successful in the future that you can't even dream of it. My son swears that in the near future, no matter whether it is black or white, I will remember your son and my name. Anyone who hears my name will be terrified and fucked! If I rule the roost, who would dare to refute it? If I become the king of the underworld, who would dare to raise their eyebrows?" Wang Meng said domineeringly.

"Father? Isn't your son's ambition great? Are you always happy? Don't praise me, who made me your son! You always stay there and cut him off. Don't always be a coward. You Have you never heard of people being bullied by people, and horses being ridden by people? These days, fists are the last word. If you don’t want to do it, I’ll ask my comrades to find you later, and you can also form a gang. All-powerful, that’s called bull B. If you’re lonely, just dream about it for me, we two are bragging about B, talking about the mountains! By the way, you always have time to find a driving school over there to learn to drive, next time I’ll make it for you A few limited-edition famous cars! Finally, my son tells you a few words, this time you are rich, you should eat and drink, play with female ghosts, marry me with a ghost mother! Don’t be reluctant to give up those two Bad money! Remember it!" After finishing speaking, Wang Meng ran away, just like his father could chase him out of the grave with his broken shoes.

While running, this guy muttered: I guess the old guy is furious over there again? hey-hey! It's good to be angry, and the air is healthier, so that you don't forget about me...

When Wang Meng returned to Beihai, he found a fast hotel to stay.

Wang Meng's adoptive father's earthen house collapsed long ago, and besides, he has to work in the city, so he can't go back to live in the countryside, which is more than 100 kilometers away.

After Wang Meng rested for a few days, he went out to look for a job full of confidence.

In his opinion, isn't it work? With Brother Meng's handsomeness, Brother Meng's strength, and Brother Meng's sharp tongue, it's not easy to find a job?

A week later, Wang Meng withered.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is too cruel. After he was rejected countless times and looked at with contemptuous eyes countless times, Wang Meng clearly realized how hard it is to find a job and how hard it is to survive.

After languishing for two days, Wang Meng encouraged himself and started the job application journey again.

It's just that the unit he likes doesn't like him because he doesn't have a high diploma.

Wang Meng has also been to private companies, but they also recruit people based on their diplomas.

Wang Meng has been running around for more than three months, his legs are thin from running, the soles of his shoes are worn out, and he has not found a stable job.

During this period, he also donated 30,000 yuan to the orphanage, which was his starting point. There is no orphanage, maybe he died early, Wang Meng is a grateful person.

Sitting and eating, the money in Wang Meng's hand became less and less.

Wang Meng had no choice but to look for a job that didn't require a diploma. He had served in a big post and worked as a laborer. However, although he was powerful, he had no experience in social work and was clumsy in doing things, so he was eventually fired.

I finally got a job posting a small advertisement, but I was caught by the urban management as soon as I started the job, and I was fined five hundred!

Wang Meng also squatted in the market, but he was too kind and down-to-earth. He is good at people who come low and go high, and they all go high and go low, but they are very satisfied with the answers to the customers, but when they look back, they make money, and he loses money.

"It's not the material for doing business!" Wang Meng sighed.

When he first came back, Wang Meng lived in a hotel. Although the price was high, the proud Wang Meng felt that finding a job with his own ability was not a joke. But at this time, looking at the only one thousand yuan left in his pocket, Wang Meng felt a sense of urgency.

Knowing current affairs, Wang Meng quickly moved out of the hotel and lived in a small hotel that costs 30 yuan a day.

However, within a month, the tough proprietress kicked him out of the hotel and kept arguing: This shop does not accept credit!

Wang Meng stretched out his middle finger, showing strong contempt, doesn't he just owe you two days' rent? As for extermination? Damn, I have a kind heart and don't hit women, otherwise, B will be torn to pieces by you!

The proud and proud Wang Meng sat on the curb with his luggage bag downcast, looking at the bustling city, feeling dazed and helpless!