When the second brother fights head-on, he can take ruthless actions and even more desperate actions.

But when facing several subdued enemies, my second brother's hand holding the hammer was really trembling.

"It's not a big head, there's no need to take their lives."

The second brother said, with a faint sense of soft heart in his eyes.

Although they came to repair their own knives, they were sleeping at that time. When they woke up, they said they wanted to deal with them. How could they do this?

Thinking of these second brothers, they were a little helpless. If they didn’t take any ruthlessness, they might have to come to find themselves again. Who doesn’t want to squeeze a soft persimmon?

"Hold."

Since he made up his mind, the second brother did not act hesitantly and said ruthlessly: "Hold their hands."

When the first hammer was smashed, the man instinctively screamed, but his mouth blocked by the dirty towel made him vaguely sound, and tears flowed out of his sob.

Because this kind of hammer is a small carpenter hammer used for decoration, it does not flatten human hands like a construction site hammer, but hits a pit.

Their hands were smashed by their left hand, and the second brother deliberately made it, just to leave a way out for them.

After all, left-handed is not so common. Of course, if there is really a left-handed among these people, it will only be considered unlucky.

Second brother can’t smash someone and ask him first, right?

The gangsters present are not stupid. If the second brother asked that, they would definitely think that the second brother was soft-hearted and might look at the top brother in the future.

I guess they would think so.

The other party is going to kill you. Even if you can't do anything ruthless in this situation, what qualifications are there to be on the road in the future?

The second brother understood this truth, so he didn't ask, just said something after smashing someone's hand.

"Next."

Ten minutes later, the second brother let the bastards who were smashed to the back of their hands. As soon as they were asked to let them go, each bastard quickly covered his injured hands and ran outside. No one dared to look back in the middle, for fear of being dragged back to receive other inhuman torture.

"There is no need to take their lives for a bunch of ignorant people." The second brother walked back to the chair and sat down, picked up the teacup, poured the only tea left in it into his stomach, and shook his head: "Shuangfan's miscellaneous slap will die sooner or later, fuck it."

"You go to the dance hall now, it's the one that the dreadlocks originally occupied." Master Wu patted his second brother's shoulder: "It's already your territory. It's good to get to know the boss who is familiar with that."

"The night is over." The second brother smiled, remembering a woman hidden in his heart, and said with a smile: "I'll go out for a walk, what's wrong..."

"If there is an urgent matter, you won't be notified." Master Wu said helplessly, pushing a plastic bag on the table to his second brother, which contained a square card: "This is a mobile phone. The mobile phone card has been completed. You can call with it."

"Is this very expensive? I'll give it to you how much."

"It's okay, the money from the club is considered a bonus given to you by the company." Mr. Wu said jokingly.

The second brother took a look indifferently, then opened the box with great experience, took out the phone and played with it casually for a few times, then walked to Master Wu, and asked in an inaudible voice of ordinary people: "How do you use this?"

“There is a manual…”

"That thing looks like a headache, just talk about it." The second brother said embarrassedly: "Well, let's go into the inner room and say, there are many people here."

Master Wu nodded in a hilarious and cried way, followed his second brother back to the inner room, and then patiently taught him how to make calls, answer calls, and how to read the calendar...

Two hours passed.

"Actually, it's enough for you to learn to call and answer the phone, really." Master Wu said seriously.

"So many functions, it's a waste if you don't study hard. Oh, Mr. Wu, what's my phone number? Have you saved your phone number?"

"I've saved it. Your phone number is the first in the address book. I'm a little busy, why don't you..."

"Wow! There is also a game! How are you playing this?!"

To be honest, Master Wu wanted to die that day.

But obviously he had more than this one thought that day, because on the same night, when Sha Ge came to pick up his phone, he also found him eagerly, hoping that he could teach himself how to understand this high-tech thing.

Many years later, he told me about what happened that day.

"Damn, how could your brother be so stupid?" Master Wu sniffed dirty words in front of me, and then slapped the table with his hands viciously: "If I hadn't been able to beat your second brother, I really wanted to beat him up!"

I remember Master Wu said a metaphor to me that day, which was very sensible.

The second brother's ability to accept high-tech is similar to the stupid brother's ability to accept university functions. Although this is a bit exaggerated, the second brother's unfathomable memory that he forgets in a blink of an eye can really make you want to die.

"What a good thing." My second brother had his cell phone in his pocket and left the gambling stall with a smile: "I can be considered a high-end person with this thing. When I go back to my hometown, I have to bring one for my parents, and one for Liu'er, and another for me..."

As I walked, my second brother saw that it was getting late, so he accelerated his pace and ran to the side of the road, and attracted a taxi to go straight to a certain university.

That day, she asked Chen Wanhe to wait for her to find her. It has been several days since then, so she won't be angry...

The second brother was confused about these questions, and he felt frightened along the way. What should he do if she gets angry?

But she doesn't look like the kind of person who likes to get angry...

After about thirty minutes, the car stopped outside the main entrance of the university. After paying the fare, the second brother opened the door and got out of the car, and quickly ran towards the dormitory building where Chen Wanhe lived.

I remember that at that time, the students in this city were quite graceful. There were very few people who dared to stand outside the female dormitory and sang love songs. There were not many people who dared to do this. Moreover, those who dared to do this were the few open male college students, or gangsters who scrambled to school outside to play.

The students in that school have always been ignorant, but on the day my second brother entered the school, they opened their eyes.

"Chen Wanhe!!! I'm here to play with you!!! Come down quickly!!!" The second brother has always been very thick-skinned. He stood outside the dormitory building with horse stances, put his hands in a trumpet shape in front, shouting: "I'm here!!! Where are you!!! Chen Wanhe!!!"

"Fuck me." A male student passing by couldn't bear to watch it anymore, gritted his teeth and walked to his second brother's side, patting his second brother's back heavily: "What are you calling?!"

"Call for someone." The second brother replied politely, and then continued to shout Chen Wanhe's name at the top of his throat: "Are you here?! If you are not here, I will go back first!!"

"Who are you from Chen Wanhe?" asked the male student in confusion.

"It's all your business." The second brother cursed.

He was polite and polite before, but now he remembered it.

Chen Wanhe must have many beautiful suitors, and he and Sha Ge have carefully calculated that the men who like Chen Wanhe in this university will definitely not count the two hands, so in this case, the men who come to ask questions are usually their rivals.

"You speak so hard?" The male student pointed at the second brother's nose because he was burly than his second brother: "You pretend to be a pussy and show me?"

"Get out of your uncle." The second brother didn't plan to take action. After all, his identities are different now. The one who lost his own people when fighting with such a student: "Silly, go to class quickly and be careful that your teacher will suck you!"

"I'll fuck you..."

Seeing that the student's swear words were about to jump out, suddenly, a familiar figure ran over from behind and blocked the student.

Of course, this is not to protect the student, she just wants to stand in front of her second brother.

"Where have you been there these days?"

"The company has something urgent." The second brother ran the train all over his mouth, and naturally described the underworld community as a company. He also transformed himself into a regular worker.

"Nothing happened to you that day, did you?"

"No, the boss rushed me to go back that day, so I didn't have time to explain it to you."

"Didn't they hit you?" Chen Wanhe was not as angry as her second brother imagined. Instead, she asked with a worried look: "Zhao Songhe is a classmate of our class. He seems to know many people in society. Have you ever been troubled by them?"

After hearing this, the second brother laughed: "No."

Damn, who is more social? They are far behind themselves!

According to Master Wu, my seniority should be the same as that of old teeth. The gangsters who came that day were just ordinary straw sandals in the club and couldn't get on the table.

Although the second brother thought so, his smile was not because of this, but because Chen Wanhe was worried about herself.

At that moment, the second brother felt a special feeling of satisfaction in his heart. He couldn't say it, and his bones all over his body seemed to be soft.

"Let's go, let's have afternoon tea." The second brother said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Chen Wanhe nodded and smiled happily.

My second brother is from Northeast China, but after he came to this southern sea city, he learned a lot and naturally developed some habits.

In his opinion, these locals' habit of drinking afternoon tea is very suitable for socializing, although he does not like to drink those sweet things.

"Senior sister, who is this?" The male student looked very confused: "Isn't it your partner when I dress like a gangster like this?"

Chen Wanhe didn't answer for a while, looked at her second brother with a blushing face, and then looked at the student, but she didn't respond for a while.

In the end, the second brother saved the scene.

"Damn it, let me be your junior. What do you think in your mind all day!" The second brother took the attitude of educating his juniors, and his swear words came out involuntarily: "Study hard and you don't understand how to improve every day!"

"Stop cursing, it's not good to swear often." Chen Wanhe pulled her second brother's clothes: "Let's go."

"Oh..." The second brother nodded quickly, then glared at the student who wanted to retaliate. He muttered and cursed a few times but didn't say anything, and took Chen Wanhe away slowly.

During this process, the student didn't even say anything, and couldn't tell whether he was angry by Chen Wanhe's performance or was scared by his second brother's glare. Anyway, he left the scene in the end.

Chen Wanhe walked on the road, as if she was remembering the scene where her second brother shouted downstairs before. She blushed very hard and said a little at a loss: "Don't shout like this next time... Just call my name... It's not good to shout like this... It's not good to be seen by the school teacher..."

"Yes, okay!" The second brother agreed in a stern manner, and then said, "Let's go shopping in the afternoon."

Chen Wanhe looked at her second brother in surprise, obviously unable to think of why he made such a request.

"I want to buy some clothes and pants, and you can help me pick them. This outfit is really like a gangster." The second brother smiled helplessly, and when he looked down at his dirty clothes, he also had a little inferiority in his eyes.

In his opinion, a girl who is not as good as this lady in her inner self must at least make a comeback in appearance.

Nothing else, just to prevent passers-by from seeing him walking with Chen Wanhe, they always point fingers and say unheard words.

"Okay." Chen Wanhe was a not-so-smart girl, but at that moment, she saw the second brother's eyes and seemed to understand why this was. She nodded with a red face: "Let's go now."
Chapter completed!