Liu Deli's face was as swollen as a pig's liver. Although Zhu Laoer withdrew the Pig Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Kill

After Zhu Laoer said that, he winked at Su Le, and the master and apprentice left the office one by one.

When he walked out of the small building, Zhu Laoer said, "Don't draw his sword easily until the end!" When he said this, he raised his head and saw dark clouds in the sky, and a storm was coming again.

Su Le found that Zhu Laoer's hands were no longer shaking and whispered: "Master!"

Zhu Laoer said: "Most people think that having a knife in their hands will make them stronger, but the truth is that they are even more afraid when holding the knife in their hands." He raised the pig-killing knife in his hand and threw it into the distance. The pig-killing knife left a silver-like light and shadow in the void, and then snatched it! The ground was nailed to the lintel of the canteen of the Meat Coupon Factory, and the blade kept trembling in the wind.

Zhu Laoer put his hands behind him, but at this moment he could not see any tremor, and his body finally returned to normal.

When Zhu Laoer put down his butcher's knife and became a Buddha, the moment when he first picked up the pig-killing knife, he did not want to collect debts. He wanted to kill people. If Su Le hadn't taken the lead, perhaps he would have used this knife to cut the throats of Liu Deli and others. Although his hands were trembling at the time, he still firmly believed that there would be no difficulty in completing this matter.

If Zhu Laoer put down the killing knife, he would not be able to become a compassionate living Bodhisattva. He just recovered some reason and had to learn to control himself when he was alive. What Zhu Laoer lacked the most in his life is the word patience. Although he was willing to be ordinary and hide in the city, he would rather be a chef or a butcher, but being willing to hide in the hidden place does not necessarily mean that he has learned to endure.

There was a ball of evil fire burning in Zhu Laoer's chest, and he needed to vent and revenge.

Cui Dahu and his more than ten brothers unfortunately became the first target to bear the brunt.

After yesterday's fierce battle, Cui Dahu's confidence had long been completely defeated by Xing San's wine bottle, and he even began to reconsider the matter of renting a meat-distance factory. In the past, he always knew that Zhu Laoer was a ruthless person, but as for how cruel he was, he had never seen it. In his opinion, how cruel can a meat-distance factory canteen could be? In today's era, one has to rely on his fists to speak. Whoever has more fists has more say, whoever has more friends, the stronger his strength, and the more powerful he has.

In fact, yesterday Xing San had already made him doubt the credibility of this idea.

Cui Dahu and his party were ambushed on the way to the hospital to change their clothes that night. Zhu Laoer beat up fifteen burly men in Sanjing Alley. The fifteen people were beaten to the point of blood. They went to the hospital to sew needles again. Cui Dahu was the most unlucky one. Zhu Laoer poked the rolling pin directly into his asshole.

Cui Dahu's screams at that time surpassed the pig that had been massacred in the meat plant in history. The residents in the nearby area thought that a murder occurred that night.

But the next day, Cui Dahu and his group were all silent. Although they all saw that the murderer was obviously Zhu Laoer, no one dared to say this name that still scared them. Thinking of Zhu Laoer's two pig-killing gazes, their necks were chilling, and they felt that they were the pig that was about to be slaughtered.

While the police were taking notes for Cui Dahu, Cui Dahu looked at the blood-stained rolling pin next to him, repeating a sentence like a dementia child: "I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai... Master... I dare not..."

The Taishan in Cui Dahu's heart is Zhu Laoer, and the master in his mouth is still Zhu Laoer.

The crazy venting finally calmed Zhu Laoer a little. He sat silently at the table smoking a cigarette. Su Le helped him lightly lit the debt that Liu Deli had just sent, not a penny, not a penny.

Su Le reported to Zhu Laoer the proceeds from selling buns these days and the 1,000 yuan left by Chu Xijun.

Zhu Lao Er seemed a little absent-minded, pressed out most of the cigarette butts left in the ashtray, and whispered: "I understand."

Su Le smiled and said, "Master, Liu Deli just said that Cui Dahu is not going to rent a canteen anymore. If we are willing to renew the contract, he will give priority."

Zhu Laoer shook his head and leaned on the back of the chair: "I don't want to do it anymore! If you are interested, you can take over!"

Su Le said: "You don't know what kind of thing I have. Anyway, I will go wherever you go in the future. Don't try to get rid of me."

Zhu Laoer said: "If I go to the King of Hell to report, will you go with me?"

Su Le was stunned for a moment. He looked at Zhu Laoer's face in surprise. He looked very serious and didn't seem to be joking with him. Recalling Zhu Laoer's abnormal behavior after he came back, was he seriously ill? Su Le said: "Master, you don't look good. Do you want me to accompany you to the hospital?"

Zhu Laoer closed his eyes tiredly and said, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, I'll recover after recuperation for a few days."

Su Le said: "Master, have you found out about your senior sister when you went out this time?"

Zhu Laoer said calmly: "She is very good." After saying these three words, he stopped talking.

Su Le reminded him: "Master, it's time to compete in five days!"

Zhu Laoer shook his head: "What game? I figured it out. People fight for this life just for that little illusory fame and fortune. At my age, why bother to fight for fearlessness! If you don't go, you don't have to practice anymore!"

Su Le could hardly believe his ears. He worked hard for more than half a month and it was almost time to go. Unexpectedly, Zhu Laoer completely denied this matter if he said he would not go. Did all his previous hard work be wasted?

Zhu Laoer pointed out two thousand yuan from the stack of money and pushed it to Su Le: "I have paid you all the salary. The cafeteria will be closed in two days. You can go wherever you want. I have nothing to teach you. The master-apprentice relationship between us will be given up from now on! These two thousand yuan are my little wish, so you can use it to settle your home!"

Zhu Laoer's mood was unprecedentedly depressed, which made Su Le feel depressed. There were only five days left before the banquet hall appointment on the third day of July, but Zhu Laoer seemed to have lost his fighting spirit. He always had alcohol in the two days after he returned. The business of the meat joint factory canteen was completely stopped. After the contract expired, Zhu Laoer moved his things back home. Seeing his condition, Su Le couldn't help but he began to hesitate. The cafeteria was gone and his work was gone. Although he had already become Zhu Laoer as his teacher, it did not mean that he should be with Zhu Laoer for free. Moreover, Zhu Laoer had already spoken out and ended his master-apprentice relationship with him. He decided to have a good talk with Zhu Laoer. If Zhu Laoer had given up on this game, it would be meaningless for him to stay here.

Su Le helped to move the things back to Zhu Laoer's residence. Although it was ten o'clock in the morning, Zhu Laoer was already drunk and was lying on the bed snoring, holding an empty wine bottle in his hand. Seeing his appearance, Su Le sighed in his heart, thinking about how powerful and evil it was when Zhu Laoer held a pig-killing knife and killed a big fat pig. In his heart, the master was a god-like figure, but he didn't expect that because of the departure of his senior sister Zhu Xiaojiao, he turned into a completely drunken ghost. Looking at Zhu Laoer who had already fallen into a depressed heart, Su Le felt full of sympathy.

Su Le made a cup of strong tea for Zhu Laoer and placed it beside the bed. In fact, he had thought about it countless times in his heart in the past two days, but finally decided to leave. Zhu Laoer had become like this. I believe he had given up the cooking competition in Yanxi Hall. Although he was full of enthusiasm, he could not support himself after all. What can he do in the situation in front of him?

Su Le originally planned to have a good talk with his master, but when he saw his appearance, he probably wouldn't wake up for a while. He took out the letter he wrote in advance and put it on the bedside table, and said silently in his heart, Master, I'll leave first!

Before Su Le was about to leave, he knelt down in front of Zhu Laoer's bed and kowtowed three times respectfully. His mother said that he would be a teacher for life and a father. Although Zhu Laoer wanted to cut off his master-apprentice relationship with him, in Su Le's heart, he was still his master, and he would always be his master.

The two thousand dollars Zhu Laoer gave him did not get the Ahn family Fesule, and he put the stack of money and letters together.

When Su Le left, he took Zhu Laoer's door and carried his schoolbag. When he walked out, he remembered that he had not even thought about where he was going?

When I came to the yard of the meat and meat factory dormitory, I saw a white Audi car parked there. When Su Le passed by the Audi car, the window slowly fell down, and a woman called his name in the car: "Su Le!"

Su Le was slightly stunned. He looked down at the car and saw a middle-aged beautiful woman wearing sunglasses with elegant temperament. In Su Le's impression, he had never seen her before. He smiled and said, "Sister, do we know each other?" Although this middle-aged beautiful woman should be old enough to be his aunt, Su Le knew that most women mind their age very much. She had made a mistake when she first met Zhu Xiaojiao.

The middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes stopped on Su Le's schoolbag for a moment and said softly: "It seems that even you are going to leave him!"

Su Le immediately guessed that the one she mentioned was his master Zhu Laoer.

Su Le said: "Do you know my master?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman said: "Get on the bus!"

Su Le smiled and said, "It seems we have never seen each other before."

The middle-aged beautiful woman said: "I have no malicious intentions. If you get in the car, I want to talk about your master."

Su Le nodded, opened the car door and sat down in the back seat. The middle-aged beautiful woman started the Audi and drove out with Su Le.

This is the highest-end luxury car that Su Le has ever lived in since his lifetime. Although he has seen many more luxurious cars than this, he has never had the chance to sit in it. Sitting in the car, feeling the interior that is already extremely exquisite in Su Le's opinion. Desire began to rise in this guy's heart. When people see beautiful things, they often have the idea of ​​taking it for themselves. The beautiful woman in the car is undoubtedly the most direct and effective way to stimulate men to develop desires. Of course, this time, the former is the former.
Chapter completed!