"Delicious! Huan's dishes are so delicious! Mom has never eaten such delicious dishes!"

Wu Jinhuan didn't look up, he kept on eating, but he was whispering in his heart: women had long hair and short wit! Was this delicious? You had never eaten really delicious meals in your life!

In fact, even if he made a bunch of hard-to-swallow meals, as long as it was made by his own hands, in the mouth of his parent, it was the most delicious dish in the world.

What's more, Wu Jinhuan's cooking skills were really good. In the past, when he was a killer, in order to get closer to his goal, he had been a chef for three months in a five-star hotel.

Later, when he finished his task and was about to resign, even the boss of the hotel's head office called him in person to keep him. From this people could also tell his superb cooking skills.

After the meal, Wu Jinhuan shook his head to Yu Huan and said, "You come home and rest, I'll brush the dishes."

He suddenly thought of something, and said: "Oh, when I go out to exercise, I will stop by the classmate's house to play for a while, and I will come back later."

"Huan, remember not to play too late."

"Ok."

After washing, drying, and returning the tableware to the table, Wu Jinhuan walked out while singing the Dance Opera.

"You want me to come, who the hell doesn't want to come, which bastard doesn't want to come... Ah... Your house's walls are high, and you have a fort everywhere..."

Listening to Wu Jinhuan's song, Yu Huan felt a little embarrassed. Where did this kid learn from these indecent songs?

Tonight, Wu Jinhuan did not run around the community, but went to a barbecue restaurant near the 11th Middle School.

This barbecue restaurant was opened by Guo Zhengyi. On weekdays, this had become a meeting point between him and the group of bullies under his hands.

During this fierce fight with Li Hongxing and his team, Guo Zhengyi was very badly injured. He suffered more than a dozen knives on his body, most of which were concentrated on his arms, and both of his tendons were cut off.

Although it was picked up after being sent to the hospital, it was impossible to use both hands in the future, even if the key physical tasks could not be done, it was more impossible to cut a person with a knife.

It could be said that after this fierce fight, Guo Zhengyi had almost become a waste.

After Wu Jinhuan came to the barbecue restaurant, he pushed open the door and walked in.

There were still a lot of people in the barbecue restaurant, more than ten people. But none of them were coming here to eat. They were all the little bastards under Guo Zhengyi, and Sun Kai was also among them.

Seeing Wu Jinhuan coming, Sun Kai scolded 'Fuck', spit out half of the cigarette in his mouth, stood up, and said, "Aren't you about to quit? What are you doing now?"

Wu Jinhuan's eyes swept over him, looking around the people in the barbecue restaurant and asked, "Where is the yellow hair?"

The bastard whose nickname was the yellow hair named Zhou Xueqing. Like Sun Kai, he was an unemployed wanderer who dropped out of junior high school.

"Old Fatty, why are you looking for the yellow hair?" A young man sitting next to Sun Kai turned his head and looked at him puzzled.

This young man looked like he was in his early twenties, but among this group of gangsters, he was already relatively old.

His name was Gao Hang. May be it was because he was a little older than the people around him, compared with the youngsters, he was much more mature and stable. He usually didn't like to talk and behaved in a gentle manner which made him not look like a bully at all and more like a girl from a respectable family. Because of this, he also had a very chic nickname, princess.

Although Gao Hang looked like a gentleman, he was smart and full of bad ideas. If Guo Zhengyi was a wolf, then he was definitely the fox near the wolf, and he had given many suggestions for Guo Zhengyi before.

Wu Jinhuan looked at Gao Hang, did not answer his question, and asked again: "Where is the yellow hair?"

Gao Hang raised his eyebrows.

Sun Kai said that Wu Jinhuan had changed, but he didn't pay much attention on it. Today, after seeing Wu Jinhuan, he felt that he had indeed changed a lot.

The whole person seemed to be reborn, and the previous shadows could not be found at all.

Without waiting for Gao Hang to speak again, Zhou Xueqing, who was lying in the barbeque restaurant, sat up, yawned, and said, "Who is calling me?"

"Me." Wu Jinhuan answered.

Zhou Xueqing looked around and saw that Wu Jinghuan was the one who called him. He couldn't help but stunned. Then he laughed out loudly and said, "It turns out to be Old Fatty, and you are finally willing to fuck..."

Before he finished, Wu Jinhuan interrupted, "Is that you who did it?"

In a word, he made everyone present confused. What did the yellow hair do?

Seeing the brothers around all looking at him, Zhou Xueqing felt a little awkward. He deliberately feigned ignorance and said: "What did I do? Old Fatty, what are you talking about, I don't understand."

"I will ask you again, is that you who did it."

"I do not know what you're talking about......"

"Dare to do but dare not admit?" Wu Jinhuan raised his mouth and distained.

If he was mocked by others, Zhou Xueqing might be able to bear it, but he was absolutely unable to bear it when he was mocked by Wu Jinhuan.

He stood up from the chair with a slack, tilted his neck, and said aloud: "Fuck! Your mother was indeed hit by me, what's wrong? What can you do to me? This is to teach you a lesson!"

Everyone present heard this and finally figured out what was going on.

No wonder Wu Jinhuan, who was about to quit, would come to them today. It turned out that the yellow hair had hit his mother.

Gao Hang, Sun Kai and others frowned. If Zhou Xueqing went directly to Wu Jinhuan to settle the accounts, that would be fine, but he hit Wu Jinhuan's mother, which was a bit crossing the line.

Gao Hang drew a cigarette, lit it, his sight fell on Zhou Xueqing's face, and said slowly: "Apologize."

"Apologize? Princess, why should I apologize? Old Fatty remarked that he withdrew, and now he is an outsider, Princess, you can't turn your elbow out with no distinction between inside and outside."

Gao Hang frowned deeper. He was about to speak, but Wu Jinhuan said slowly, "She hurt her leg."

Zhou Xueqing screamed: "So what? I didn't run over and kill your mother, it was already lucky for her!" Wu Jinhuan blinked and laughed, and said: "Hurting my people is to step on my bottom line. You hurt her leg. I want your one hand and one leg, isn't it excessive?"

His tone was very plain, as if asking how much a pound of Chinese cabbage was today.

In fact, stepping on Wu Jinhuan's bottom line, it was indeed very kind to not ask for the other party's life. If it was not because he cherished his clean identity and did not want to be black again, he would not come here to say such nonsense.

But his exceptional kindness listened to everyone's ears became a joke.

Zhou Xueqing and Sun Kai laughed loud, and even Gao Hang, who was always mature and steady shook his head and laughed out loud.

He said to Wu Jinhuan: "Old Fatty, this time the yellow hair hurt your mother, it was indeed his fault. Let him apologize to your mother and buy some fruits and supplements, then this is over. Is that okay?"

"I only want him one hand and one leg." Wu Jin said with a smile.

The smile on Gao Hang's face froze, his sight was deep, and he stared at Wu Jinhuan without blinking.

Sun Kai tilted his head and walked to Wu Jinhuan, and said with a smile: "Old Fatty, don't fucking give me a shame ..."

Before he finished talking, Wu Jinhuan's slap had already passed.

It was too fast, and too sudden. No one could expect that Wu Jinhuan, who had always been timid as a rat, coward and obscene, would suddenly take action.

He slapped firmly on the side of Sun Kai's head. In a flash, Sun Kai felt his left ear humming, and then he could not hear anything. Without waiting for him to return to his mind, Wu Jinhuan then kicked hard on his chest.

Sun Kai snorted and fell to the ground on his back.

Wu Jinhuan stepped forward and smashed him with a punch, and the punch was directly hitting Sun Kai's face. All of a sudden, his mouth and nose were bleeding.

"Fuck ..."

A young man nearby scolded and went straight to Wu Jinhuan. The latter took a toe and grabbed a chair. He didn't hesitate for a moment, and swept past.

Bang!

The chair hit the little bully's head firmly. The chair was broken, and the little gangster fell to the ground.

Wu Jinhuan knocked down the two people in a row, just in an instant.

Everyone present stood up in unison, staring at Wu Jinhuan stunned one by one, unable to respond for a long time.

Was this still the Wu Jinhuan they knew?

Wu Jinhuan patted the sawdust in his hand, and walked towards Zhou Wenqing, said slowly: "This matter has nothing to do with you. I said, I only want his one hand and one leg, but who dares to stop me, I can only let him lie down, if you don't believe me, just try."

When saying that, he had walked past Gao Hang.

Gao Hang shouted subconsciously: "Old Fatty!"

He was about to get up, but Wu Jinhuan's hand pressed gently on his shoulder.

He said indifferently: "You can be counted as smart one in here, knowing how to behave in a delicate situation, sit here, don't move, considering mind, you are good, while considering fight, even ten of you tied together can't stop me."

Wu Jinhuan's words seemed to have a magical power, which made Gao Hang who was originally prepared to stand up and stop him, sit on the chair and didn't dare to stand up.

The little gangsters around them also stepped back involuntarily as Wu Jinhuan approached.

It was not that they wanted to retreat, but the body was instinctively avoiding danger.

In the past, Wu Jinhuan could be bullied whatever they wanted to, but now, they felt that he was more like a fierce beast that could tear everything apart.

As he drew closer, people felt as if a strong wind had blown head-on, causing them to burst out a chill from the soles of their feet and rushed straight to the top of their hair.

They didn't know that it was not wind, but murderousness. It was the unique murderousness of the people with their hands covered in countless blood.

Even other people's feelings were so strong. Zhou Xueqing, who was Wu Jinhuan's goal, was even more affected.

He stared blankly at Wu Jinhuan who was walking towards him step by step, trembling uncontrollably, and he did not understand why he was so afraid of him.

Finally, he couldn't bear the pressure of being difficult to act with words. He suddenly screamed, shook his legs, and ran straight to the grill door.

Wu Jinhuan didn't even think about it, he kicked out a random leg, kicked a chair beside him, and then heard a puff. Zhou Wenqing and the chair fell into a ball on the ground. The chair was pressed by him and was broken into several pieces.

He was lying on the ground, humming and could not stand up.

Wu Jinhuan shrugged and walked forward without any hassle. When he passed the leg of a broken chair, he picked it up.

When he arrived near Zhou Xueqing, he stood still and saw that he was still struggling to get up from the ground. He said indifferently: "In the future, remember to be smart and distinguish what can and cannot be done."

While saying the words, he lifted the chair leg and slammed it down.

Bang!

Zhou Xueqing uttered a scream, his calf bones were severely broken, and with it, the chair leg of Wu Jinhuan was broken in two.

Wu Jinhuan threw off half of the chair legs in his hand, picked up one again, and continued: "This time, I spare you a life, if it happens another time," saying that, he lifted the chair leg and smashed it again.

Bang! There was another crunch, Zhou Xueqing's arm bones were broken by him, but this time he didn't scream again, he turned his eyes up and passed out.

Wu Jinhuan threw away the legs of the chair and watched Zhou Xueqing lying unconscious on the ground, saying the words one by one, "I will take your family's life."

Zhou Xueqing could not hear his words, but everyone in the room could hear them clearly.

At that moment, whether Gao Hang sitting in a chair, or Sun Kai, who was still bleeding, and the little gangsters who were standing around, all shivered.

They looked at Wu Jinhuan as if they were looking at a monster.