Chapter 9 The stingy fat man

Zhao Long was already strong enough, but the person in front of him was enough to hold Zhao Long. He was 1.9 meters tall and weighed 300 pounds. He stood in front of him with a wall of flesh. This was Li Feng, the third fat man in Zhao Long's bedroom. At that time, everyone was about the same age. Except for the fourth child, he was a little smaller. Among the four people in the bedroom, Zhao Longsheng said that he was the largest.

"What are you looking for? Our rocking chair is broken. Let me tell you, go out immediately." Yao Meili's mean and harsh voice came, but at this moment, Zhao Long was blocked by the fat man, and Yao Meili obviously did not notice Zhao Long.

"Tell you that he is about to move from here and get out of here. Don't come to our house to wander around in the future. What if the floor tiles of our house are broken? Look at your body, it will be hot when you look at me." Yao Meili said angrily.

"You are that Yao Meili?" Yao Meili said for a long time, and Li Feng's thick and heavy voice panted and said: "I heard the boss mention you, but I didn't expect you to be more beautiful than the boss said."

"Well...hum... he's not blind yet." Yao Meili's tense face, and she wanted to laugh and hold back, became extremely strange. In fact, her smile could no longer be hidden. She thought to herself that Zhao Long seemed to be quite serious, but she didn't expect to be greedy for her beauty in secret, but he had a good eye.

Zhao Long did not make a sound immediately behind the fat man. Even if he was just the proud hum from Yao Meili, he knew Yao Meili's complacent and what he thought in his heart, but no one knew Fat man better than Zhao Long. Not only did he spend four years together in school, but after graduation, the Fat man could not find a job for a while, but also lived in Zhao Long for more than half a year. At that time, Yao Meili had not married the landlord, and she didn't know Fat man, otherwise she would not be happy.

The fat man is fat, his voice looks very thick, and his face always looks very honest with a smile, but no one is more dull than him. At the beginning, when he was not so fat, dull was his nickname.

"Our boss has keen eyes. He said that since you married the landlord, he has basically entered a dream every time he comes back, just like entering a movie." The fat man smiled and said honestly.

"Don't think that I'll let you stay here if you say a few good things. When you see you, you'll see a bunch of pork belly and even break our chair. You have to wait for him and go outside." Yao Meili couldn't hide her smile at this moment, and she thought to herself, did Zhao Long have other intentions for him?

"That's fine." The fat man nodded and thanked: "I am not as strong as the boss's mental power. I live in Resident Evil all day long. I can't stand it when I see an existence that is more terrifying than a skeleton swaying in front of me. At most, the boss has nightmares, Resident Evil, and kills zombies with no flesh on their faces and terrifying than a skeleton. I really can't do it."

"Swish..." Yao Meili's face suddenly turned extremely pale: "You...you..."

"Bang..." The fat man suddenly stomped his feet, and the ground trembled slightly. The fat man stepped forward and his voice suddenly became louder: "This is my boss's home. I'm here to find my boss, can you care? Don't try to infect your mutated virus, I'm not afraid of you."

"Ah..." The fat man was tall and big, weighed more than 300 kilograms, and was 1.9 meters tall. After a sudden play, Yao Meili was so scared that she sat on the ground and trembled all over.

"Fatty, you are here, don't call me first." At this time, Zhao Long appeared at the right time, ignored Yao Meili sitting there, and went straight to open the door: "It's hot outside, there's a fan in my room, come in and chat."

"Boss..." The fat man was still used to calling out according to the habit of being in the dormitory when he was in college, and smiled at Yao Meili: "Just kidding, you are actually better-looking than the people in Resident Evil... that's a little bit. Really, you don't have to be modest, I'm telling the truth."

"Cough..." Zhao Long coughed lightly, and the fat man squeezed into the room.

"Boss, what's wrong with your hand? They said you just amputated. Damn, it won't be true... I was so scared that I took a leave today and ran over." As soon as I entered the room, the fat man immediately pulled Zhao Long's arm worriedly, looked left and right.

Looking at the bag in the fat man's hand, which contained his own clothes and wallet, Zhao Long knew that the hospital had passed for the time being. Now he knew that he had amputated his only hospital. As for the fat man, facts are better than words.

"You can see it yourself. They want to amputate me. It seems that there is another person with me at the same time. In fact, it's not a big deal. You can see it yourself. I'm not doing well." Zhao Long stretched out his hands and asked the fat man to check it out.

"But they said you just amputated..." The fat man scratched his head and looked at Zhao Long's arm, without any problem.

"Okay, I've seen enough." Zhao Long took the bag from the fat man and said, "You go to bed and don't break my chair. Why did you lose weight if you haven't seen each other for a few days?"

The fat man was delighted when he heard this, and looked at his stomach and said, "Boss, you said I have lost weight. Recently, my dinner volume has dropped by one-third. It seems that it has really worked."

"I mean my clothes have lost weight again." Zhao Long looked at his clothes. There was a hole in his shirt and some blood stains on it. Everything in the wallet was fine. Fortunately, the fat man didn't pay attention carefully, otherwise he would have been bleeding at that time, so why would he not even have a scar now?

"I'll go, I won't take you to attack people like this. In order to compensate for my weak and injured heart, you treat me today." The fat man has lived here, and his relationship with Zhao Long is quite similar. He took a cup and poured water and drank several cups in succession.

Zhao Long put all the salary he had just paid, the money he won in the game hall, and the hundreds of dollars he had in his wallet at this time.

"Boss, you're rich, so many MONEYs. I just heard that Resident Evil say she wants to drive you out, what's going on?" The fat man looked at Zhao Long tidying up the money and said jokingly.

"I'm not full either, so let's talk while eating." It's afternoon, but it's nothing to do if you have resigned. Zhao Long packed his wallet and went to a small restaurant at the door with the fat man.

"Boss...Boss... I've spent money, I've spent money. Don't be so polite. Well, this is good, this is not bad..." The fat man ordered six dishes as soon as Zhao Long came up. After pretending to be modest, he had already grabbed the directly-up pork claws and started to chew on them.

"You're welcome, I'm hungry too." Zhao Long found that he was powerful now, but he was also exhausted. Although he didn't eat too much at noon, he ate a lot. However, after doing it a little, he felt very hungry. So at this moment, he ordered six dishes first and two large bowls of rice.

"Leave some for me, boss... Damn, no, you are more powerful than me." The fat man looked at Zhao Long swallowing voraciously. Before they could drink, they had already killed all of them directly, which made the fat man stunned.

"Boss, you just came back from Africa, why are you so hungry?"

Zhao Long then asked the waiter to serve a few dishes, and then he started drinking with the fat man. With the fat man here, no one would feel surprised if he served no matter how many dishes he served. It could be seen from the look of the waiter looking at the fat man when he served the dishes again just now, and the fat man looked at Zhao Long innocently.

"Come on, drink one first..." Zhao Long felt more comfortable at this time, so he raised his beer mug and fucked the fat man directly.

"It's nothing. I quit my job at the company today and ran outside for a day and was hungry. Fatty, how are you doing recently?"

"I'm still like that, I run business every day, talk to people, and talk to ghosts." The fat man ate two bites of food, then picked up the beer next to him and poured it on Zhao Long and said, "Boss, why have you quit? Didn't you say you're going to be promoted?"

I didn't hide it with the fat man Zhao Long, and just said it briefly. The brothers who have lived with each other for nearly five years have spoken casually. Apart from the left arm, there is nothing to hide with the fat man, including the fat man who had won the money and had a fight with someone else. I just told the fat man that he didn't mention that he beat five by himself, and that he had hit so many 37 in one go. The fat man drank some wine, and immediately rolled up his sleeves when he heard the fight.

The two talked and laughed. In the past, the fat man was the most capable of drinking in the dormitory, especially beer. Not to mention anything else, the belly fat alone is not comparable to others. Even if you have a large alcohol capacity, you can't help it. However, this time the fat man was the first to go to the toilet, and the fat man was the first to vomit first, and finally Zhao Long helped the fat man back to his place where he lived.

Seeing the fat man sleeping on the bed, almost filling the bed, Zhao Long saw that it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. He is now full of energy. He is slightly drunk but doesn't feel drunk at all. If he had drunk one-third of the time before, it would not work.

It seems that my physical fitness has improved and my alcohol tolerance has also increased. After thinking about it, Zhao Long took the door and walked out directly. There are a total of hundreds of thousands of people living on the Ten Streets of Shuguang. There are many old seven-story buildings, tube buildings, and small buildings and bungalows that have been raised in recent years. It is the most lively at night, especially the game hall.

This time, Zhao Long had already thought about it. He took a taxi to Shuguang Ten Streets first, and started wandering around from Ten Streets. When he encountered such a small game hall, he would go in for a while. He would not win much, and he would leave if he won for three or five hundred yuan at a time. This would not attract other people's attention at all.

I used to know that there are many game halls nearby. When I really walked all the way to the past 11 o'clock in the evening, I realized that from Shuguang Ten Streets to Shuguang Street, there were some other things that Zhao Long didn't know, and it was not counted. There were already twenty-three game halls he had been to. Zhao Long counted the money he had won, and each one won an average of more than 350. After counting, it was more than 8,000. With the money he had won before, he still had half a month's salary, and the rent was collected.

Zhao Long felt relieved after collecting the rent. He didn't plan to make money for a long time with this, but just to solve his urgent needs. Thinking in his mind, he walked quickly towards his home. It was already past 11 o'clock in the evening.

"Remember, don't touch that Li Youyou. That's the person you want from the young master. You can scare it a little, and then..." After winning the money, he was about to go back. When he walked to the entrance of an alley in Shuguang Sanjie, he suddenly heard someone talking. At first, Zhao Long didn't care, but when he heard Li Youyou's name, Zhao Long stopped.
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