Counterfeit Hero

"Aren't you going to throw us all out by pulling our hair? Damn it, come on, throw it away now!" The fat man stretched his neck and put his head in front of the middle-aged man, chirping.

Fatty was never a saint with high moral character, nor was he an elite aristocrat with enough education and scheming since childhood.

In fact, no one can expect that a child who has lost his parents and faced society alone since he was six years old can have any noble sentiments of repaying evil with kindness. He has no guidance or care from adults. He doesn't even know what is right and what is wrong. All his experience was gained from being stared at and beaten.

He is sensitive, has low self-esteem and is vain. There is no ambition and no elegance. There is only a thick skin that firmly protects one's self-esteem and a green space that insists on purity in one's heart. At best, it’s just more of a fantasy of being a bully and a henchman in the dream and the stubbornness of a small citizen in reality who won’t be bullied or wronged.

Fatty's IQ is very high, and he faces society independently too early, which makes it easy for him to accept some simple truths.

He is not angry because the other party books the venue. The world is not fair and has never been fair. Some people will never own a piece of Vanani clothing in their lifetime, while some people can buy one and wear it once and then throw it away. Fatty already understood this truth the day he learned that others had parents and he lost his parents. Otherwise, why do other children have parents, but my own parents disappear from my life?

That day, this little fat man, who had always been a little cowardly under the care of his parents and had endless strange fantasies, hid in a corner where no one could find him and cried for a whole day, and then began to face the world stubbornly. Almost from that day on, Fatty has grown up.

When some rich kids show off their toys in front of him, the six- or seven-year-old fat man usually turns away and sneers inwardly with contempt.

Show off, who the hell still plays with toys at six years old? !

When I have money, I will buy the most famous Jiang Chong in the world, the inflatable doll company. Then I eat in the design department and sleep on the production line every day! All dolls are mine! It's all mine!

Precisely because he has had this good mentality of using a lot of breasts to anesthetize himself for self-entertainment since he was a child, the fat man has always neither hated power nor the rich. Moreover, in fact, he has become a nouveau riche now. If necessary, he would also happily do things like book a venue. Don't choose clothes for tranquility, just to show off proudly.

The reason why he beat people up is simple. Because he is happy.

He is not a gentleman, nor does he want to be one. Beating up the villain who shows off his power in front of him is the most instinctive thought of every ordinary citizen. There is no such thing as the dragon's reverse scales that will cause anger when touched, nor can it be said that one's anger can lead to beauty. It's purely a man's instinctive territorial awareness and pettiness towards his woman, and the public's hatred will be repaid.

If we have to mention ten, it is a noble enough reason, then, for the fat man, it is because of those twenty idiots who attacked the chest in public and relied on their own strength and power to bully others, which tarnished the ten perverts in his mind. , a sacred profession.

A true nymphomaniac must have a noble character. In this profession, you can study women's underwear, sex techniques and inflatable doll versions, hide in the corner and drool while reading pornographic magazines, or lie on the floor and worship actress posters, and constantly improve in different ways to promote human reproduction through innovation and action. And struggle.

Even if you can't be like Fatty, who can measure the cup size to a millimeter with just one glance, or even use your professional knowledge to solve crimes, you can never use your strength and power to molest another man's female companion in front of the public! Shiqi was the woman who molested the fat man. She was simply an old man who hanged himself because he thought his life was too long.

Since the other party was bullying others and wanted to drag Helen and Mei Duo out by their hair, the fat man did not hesitate to retaliate with teeth. He beat him to the point where one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. With a harsher spit, he repaid these people's attempts to increase their investment in the world. own humiliation.

Even though his current status is no longer the little fat guy who acted like a fool, he still clings to this simple and direct belief very firmly. If someone doesn't like it, if he talks about truth or accuses someone of being harsh or excessive, the fat man usually only has one word to accompany him.

Pooh!

Looking at the fat man who stretched his neck and put his head in front of the middle-aged man, the people around him were all speechless, with their mouths open wide enough to fit a big duck egg.

The brief but violent aesthetic fight, the splashing glass, the flying human body, and the roaring fists and kicks were so shocking that even now, many people are still unable to recover. With one against six, the fat man beat up six arrogant bodyguards. What can be destroyed is a power that ordinary people cannot contend with. Many men present clenched their fists.

If before, everyone only had sympathy for the fat man who foolishly tried to enter Vanani with two female companions, then now, Si Qing has evolved into admiration. Recalling the previous battle scenes, recalling the scenes of the ten, powerful bodyguards, and the fat man being knocked to the ground one by one by the galloping guide, people felt short of breath and overwhelmed with excitement.

This was the most intense and incredible battle they had ever seen. This battle will become a topic they brag about to their relatives and friends for a long time to come.

People looked at the middle-aged man standing there mockingly. It was as if the arrogant faces of this guy and his bodyguards were still in front of him just now, but now, they have become a bunch of chickens and dogs.

They asked for it. When they used their strength to bully others and became accustomed to it, I'm afraid they never thought that this day would happen.

In the center of the crowd, the middle-aged man wiped the spittle from his face. His arrogant and indifferent expression had completely disappeared, and his face was ashen.

The flashing eyes in his slender eyes looked at the fat man who put his head in front of him with fear and viciousness.

The middle-aged man readily admitted that he was wrong this time.

He didn't look at the six bodyguards lying on the ground. Instead, he glanced at the specialty store out of the corner of his eye.

In the gap behind the broken window, he saw a pair of bright and moving eyes, looking at the fat man in front of him with a hint of indifference and coldness.

Upon seeing these eyes, the middle-aged man's frightened mood suddenly calmed down. .

Those are the lady's eyes.

The fat man in front of him may not know that the lady's eyes, which are always full of smiles, have turned cold. Then, the people in her sight can already prepare their own funeral arrangements.

Even though the middle-aged man himself has been following the lady for more than ten years, he never leaves her. Sometimes, under the gaze of these eyes, I would instinctively feel fear.

She is the crown jewel of Feiyang's upper class and the dream girl of all the young officers in Feiyang. She is a gorgeous poppy and a cup of sweet poisonous wine. More importantly, she is Admiral Li Fo's most beloved sister, and she is also the de facto controller of funds, technology and all underground forces in the Li Fo Group!

She has a very nice name, Sebala.

In the years when Li Fu was suppressed, this name was not very respected in Feiyang's upper class society. But since ten years ago, her charming and powerful husband, who had done something wrong to her, drowned in the washbasin in the bathroom for no apparent reason during a banquet, Chu Yang's upper class no longer had anyone. Dare to mention this name as the protagonist of gossip news.

No one can be sure that the man died at the hands of his wife.

However, everyone remembers that day, wearing a water-like silk cheongsam, pulling up her hair in a high bun, with a charming smile in her charming silk eyes, tall and soft body, at a banquet full of dignitaries. Basara was flying like a butterfly, holding a glass of wine, chatting and laughing with everyone.

Seeing the upturned phoenix eyes in the specialty store, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and stood there, motionless as the various looks from the people around him were pinned to his body like lasers. Although he was angry and humiliated, he knew how vulnerable his thin body was compared to the fat man who could easily knock down six bodyguards. I also know that all I have to do now is just stand here quietly.

It won't take long for the fat man to understand that his superhuman skills, while bringing him short-term happiness, will also bring him a nightmare. Now, if he wants to be arrogant, let him be arrogant enough.

"Not lost?" The fat man rubbed his neck and gently patted the middle-aged man's face with his hand. "Then can I go?" The fat man's palm was very heavy and he patted the middle-aged man's head sideways. , a blush of shame and anger appeared on his cheeks.

"Tell your friends." The fat man glanced thoughtfully at Ban Nani's specialty store. Chun Chun taught him with serious words, "If you are rich and powerful, it's not a big deal. There are always people you can't afford to offend. Look at me, How low-key?!”

"You can't leave." The middle-aged man's eyes finally met the fat man's. A trace of vicious hatred flashed in his slender eyes. He had already seen dozens of burly men in black suits appearing outside the crowd, rushing towards them from all directions. The crowd was pushed away and there was a commotion.

"Really?" The fat man looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, and his eyes suddenly turned to meet the gaze in the specialty store.

The eyes in the specialty store disappeared. After a moment, surrounded by several timid clerks and two beautiful girls with expressionless faces who looked exactly the same, a woman in her thirties with a graceful figure appeared. Stepping on the glass shards on the ground, he walked out of Vanani's door.

As soon as she saw this ten women, Helen's pupils suddenly shrank. As Fatty's confidential secretary, she quickly said something in Fatty's ear.

"Edward, let's go."

When dozens of men in black squeezed into the crowd and surrounded Fatty, Helen, and Mei Duo, Barbara said calmly to the middle-aged man.

As she spoke, her eyes, which were tilted upward and appeared to be seductive, moved slightly. His eyes swept over the fat man, as if seeing the air, without stopping at all.

From the moment she walked out the door to the moment she opened her mouth, she was so calm. It was as if everything that had just happened at the door did not exist for her.

That's not pretentious arrogance, that's the natural neglect shown by a person standing at the top of the pyramid, facing ordinary people like ants.

"Yes, Miss." The middle-aged man bowed respectfully without saying a word. Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he glanced at the fat man.

The strong men in black clothes had already surrounded the three fat men. Several of them lifted up their companions who were lying on the ground. The others walked up to Fatty and Helen Meiduo expressionlessly.

"Follow us."

The leading man in black had a sinking face. The voice was as cold as an iceberg, with an undeniable strength. Beside him, several bodyguards had already put their hands into their arms. Judging from their postures, it was obvious that what they held in their arms were energy pistols that were useless even with their fists and kicks.

"What are you going to do?" The fat man, who had been so arrogant just now, suddenly panicked when he saw the hands of the men in black beside him, and shouted: "Why should I follow you? I don't Walk!"

"Sir," seeing that things were about to lead to death, the female manager who led the security guard mustered up the courage to step forward and said to the man in black, "I think this is just a misunderstanding, can you?"

Before the female manager could finish speaking... her voice suddenly stopped.

An energy gun was already pressed against her head.

Under the cold muzzle of the gun, the feet of the delicate-looking middle-aged female manager softened instantly. Her lips were trembling, and tears welled up all at once.

This time, there were no screams around.

The crowd of onlookers, under the gaze of dozens of men in black with cold eyes, remained silent. Some girls covered their mouths tightly and buried their heads in the arms of Si Yang's pale boyfriend, trembling all over.

"Let's go." The leading man in black took out a gun from his arms.

"I won't leave!" The fat man shook his head naively and said in a pig-like manner, "I can't leave."

This time, even Barbara, who was about to turn around and leave, couldn't help but look back.

Perhaps because she was impatient with such a conflict, one of the Li Sheng girls beside her said coldly to the leading man in black: "Break their legs and take them away."

Girls are vulgar, without the slightest emotion or mood swings. Her beautiful face and big water-like eyes formed a sharp contrast with her cold expression and cold tone.

Amid the gasps of air around him, the fat man's eyes met Barbara's slanted eyes, and he suddenly smiled strangely at her, "If I don't leave, you can't leave either." The corners of Sebara's mouth pulled. A charming and cool arc. .

She really wanted to know how long the fat man could endure the torture in her hands without breaking down. He is also a fat man. As a substitute for the fat man who makes him unhappy, he may be a good toy.

However, suddenly, Sebala's smile became stiff. At this moment, Sister Li Sheng's expression beside her also became extremely dull.

Three of the five red laser aiming lines were nailed on Sebala's eyebrows and temples on both sides at the same time. There are two more, which are nailed between the twin sisters' eyebrows.

"I'm tired of living." Following a rough voice, Stewart's tall body appeared in front of everyone. Behind him, hundreds of heavily armed soldiers were pouring out of the mall's stairwells, escalators and elevators. In the middle of the sunny sky, dozens of soldiers dropped from the sky, and several sniper rifles were already set up around them.

Stewart passed through the automatically separated crowd and walked up to the fat man to salute. Immediately, a ten and ten soldiers with strong automatic energy that could beat an elephant into two or two blood clots in an instant swarmed up. , three waiters and ten, tied up the man in black with his gun behind his back, who was completely stunned and incapacitated.

"Is he someone you can afford to offend?" After saluting the fat man, Stuart, who firmly remembered the fat man's teaching that hitting someone in the face, slapped the leading man in black on the face with his backhand. It's exactly the same when the fat man slaps someone. He waved his hand viciously, "Bring them all back to me."

The sudden change made everyone present dumbfounded. Looking at the soldiers in front of them, after a moment of silence, the crowd suddenly burst into excitement.

Especially the female manager who had a gun pointed at her head opened her tearful eyes wide and cried with joy.

Everyone has recognized these soldiers in blue uniforms. Not long ago, this unit almost caused an uproar in the entire Hanking. It was also from that time that they got to know this unit, which was trusted by Lao Yun and Shuai Li Cun as his relatives, and they also saw the arrogance of this unit when facing Feiyang's 31st Army.

That woman and her bodyguard didn't want to offend anyone. They dared to offend this gang of thugs. I don't even know how the word "death" is written!

Evil people need to be punished by evil people. The dozens of bodyguards in black who were so majestic just now are now like dozens of little white men caught in the mouth of a wolf in front of the vicious ten soldiers of the bandit army.

The graceful Barbara's lips suddenly lost their color under the guns of the bandit soldiers. The two Li Sheng sisters next to her still had cold expressions on their faces, but there was still uncontrollable shame and anger in their eyes.

At this moment, they felt as if Si was suddenly stripped naked in front of everyone.

Just as Sebala and the two girls were moving with shame, anger and hatred under the guns of the bandits, and were about to be taken away, Stewart suddenly waved his hand and said to the soldiers behind the three people: "** *, why are you taking such an old woman back? Isn’t it disgusting? Hurry up and get them out of here.”

The middle-aged man, a bodyguard in black, was pushed and pushed away by the bandit soldiers. The fat man and the two girls also left chatting and laughing with the bandit major general.

In the entire shopping mall, there were only those ten women and the twenty Lisheng girls beside her. Looking at their faces, which alternated between green and white, everyone had a deeper understanding of the evil of the gangsters.

A plucked phoenix is ​​worse than a chicken. Even wearing Vanani's clothes, these three extremely beautiful women looked like three drowned rats that had their feet splashed with water.

Old woman, I'm disgusted by that bandit major general's mouth. It's so poisonous.

Sesela did not rush to leave in shame and anger because of the looks from others.

She looked calmly in the direction the fat man left, recalling the meaningful eyes of the guy after he finally took off his sunglasses, and clenched her fists tightly.

Even though his face had obviously changed, after taking off his sunglasses, he still recognized him at a glance.

This is an endless war without any rules, mercy or tolerance.

The war has been ignited. Not at tomorrow's mecha test meeting, but today, in this crowded shopping mall, it started with an unexpected encounter. .