diskusbooks Chapter 1705: Repaying kindness with hatred?
Chapter 1705: Repaying kindness with hatred?
"Sorry to see you again."
The boss walked in front with a flashlight in his hand.
Behind him, there were several young men, all of whom looked thin and had sunken eyes.
Zhao Zhuwei didn't understand what they were saying, but from the fact that these people were blocking the way ahead and their nonchalant appearance, she could tell that they were here with ill intentions.
"What are you going to do?!"
Zhao Zhuwei asked in Mandarin.
The boss and his companions naturally didn't understand, but he could guess it.
"Why, you want to go back now?"
The boss narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Feng in front of him.
Yang Feng was calm and said coldly: "Why, is there anything else?"
"Hey, since you are so generous, we naturally want to make friends with you. And we also like your beautiful girlfriend very much."
As the boss spoke, he tickled his chest.
Even with a simple scratch, you can see the mud between the nails.
"Brother Keri, is this kid really rich?"
The person behind asked the boss.
The boss laughed and said, "Of course, he came here by plane..."
"Then what else is there to say to him? Just kill this guy and throw him away. As for his girlfriend..."
There was a lustful gleam in this little brother's eyes.
Even though Zhao Zhuwei didn't understand what these people were saying, she could guess what they were thinking.
The sympathy Zhao Zhuwei had for these people just now disappeared in an instant.
At this moment, an angry expression suddenly appeared on her face.
But for these people, the angrier Zhao Zhuwei was, the happier they seemed.
Several people approached this side step by step. The boss who was leading them was holding a wooden stick in his hand, as if threatening Yang Feng next to him, reminding him not to fight back.
"Kid, thank you for your reward today. Don't come here in your next life!"
After the boss finished speaking, the stick had already hit Yang Feng's head.
Just when he thought he had dealt with Yang Feng, he suddenly found that the iron rod in his hand stopped in mid-air.
My body froze uncontrollably in place.
"I don't think that place was dirty just now, but now I feel that any contact between me and you is dirty."
Yang Feng squinted his eyes.
He picked up a stone from the ground.
Others had no idea what Yang Feng was going to do.
But after Yang Feng flicked the stone lightly in his hand, it went straight through the boss's crown like a bullet.
"Wow!"
Blood spurted out instantly.
Such a scene stunned the gangster who was about to do something bad to Zhao Zhuwei.
"you you!"
A few people just heard a plop sound nearby.
His leader actually fell in a pool of blood at this moment, and then he looked at the few people left.
Their shaking bodies.
The next moment, Yang Feng and Zhao Zhuwei both smelled a foul odor, and several people knelt on the ground begging for mercy.
Zhao Zhuwei couldn't understand what they were saying, she only saw these people begging for mercy in fear.
But Yang Feng looked at them, but was unwilling to pay any more attention to them.
It was one of the rare times that he didn't kill them all.
Zhao Zhuwei didn't understand what this was, but she suddenly realized at this moment how worthless her sympathy was.
"Why did you let those people go just now?"
After walking for a while, Zhao Zhuwei was still very angry.
Seeing her angry look, Yang Feng joked, "Do you understand the reality now? I saw that you were quite sympathetic to them before that."
"But...but I didn't expect that they would have evil intentions towards us!"
Zhao Zhuwei was a little angry.
Yang Feng looked at her and said, "Just before we left, we gave the boss a sum of money. In fact, that sum of money was enough for his monthly salary."
"But he actually brought people to attack us!"
"Maybe it's because we lost money, but people who are so cruel after receiving favors really deserve to die."
Yang Feng talked about the reason why he killed him, and then said: "But the remaining few people..."
When he mentioned this, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll come back and deal with them later."
"Are you still planning to come back here?"
"Of course, I just promised Coffey."
"But they..."
“That’s human nature, especially as a group, there are good people and bad people.”
Yang Feng said, “But in fact, when there are even a small number of bad people in a group, the group will become very bad.”
"So you think they are just a small group of bad guys?"
"No, there may be a lot of bad people, but did you see those children?"
Yang Feng suddenly asked.
Zhao Zhuwei recalled and asked, "What happened?"
"There is no good or bad child, just like human nature always changes after being influenced by the environment. In a place where the unemployment rate is over 80%, the public security must be very poor, and most people will become bad people in the traditional sense."
Yang Feng said, "Just like what Guanzi said before, when the granaries are well-fed, one knows etiquette; when one has enough food and clothing, one knows honor and disgrace."
"I seem to understand."
"Hurry up and go to the city first and then see what the local urban area is like."
Yang Feng didn't say anything more about what happened here.
But this incident left a seed in his heart.
It's so dark all around, it's a good time to travel.
Zhao Zhuwei is now also a celestial being.
The two of them traveled very quickly and arrived at the brightly lit city area in less than ten minutes.
This place is the capital of Tajikistan.
From the perspective of the night.
Only in the most central part of the city could Yang Feng see relatively dense lights.
Apart from that, there is still a large circle of dilapidated buildings outside.
But compared with the slums, the houses here are at least built with mud or bricks, which can block some wind and rain.
In this country, having nothing at home might be a compliment, at least it means that the person is considered middle class in the local area.
"The hotel should be in front."
Yang Feng took Zhao Zhuwei into a hotel.
Inside the hotel.
The yellowish light is not particularly bright, probably because of the power shortage here.
The decoration here is not particularly luxurious, but it is considered a very good hotel locally.
"Sir, I'm sorry, our hotel has no vacancies."
There was a black lady at the front desk, who was speaking politely to Yang Feng at this time.
Yang Feng was a little confused when he heard this, and asked, "Are you sure? Is there no vacant room?"
He even suspected that he had not learned the language well enough, so he misunderstood.
After all, in a country like this, with not so many tourists, how could the hotel be out of rooms?
The receptionist was helpless and said, "Yes, we really don't have any rooms. All the rooms have been booked by previous guests, and now... you see, they booked it."