Ada's smile seemed to have a hook, the kind that could embed into the flesh and pull out the bones.
The young man felt very uncomfortable, lowered his head and said, "I... it doesn't matter whether I eat or not."
I really wanted to stand up and shout at Ada and the others: "Stop fucking harming others, okay?"
"Okay ah!"
But I didn't move.
The corner of his mouth was grinning, but he was very sure that he was not smiling.
"It doesn't matter if you don't eat or not." Ah laughed conspiratorially and said very politely: "We have to eat even if you don't want to eat. We can eat together."
The young man didn't understand Ada, but he actually laughed behind these words.
Ah Da didn't say a word, he punched the table with his fist, knocking the boy down on his back!
"I've been so fucking busy lately that I don't have time to care about you, so you just started ruining my job, right?"
"It doesn't matter whether you eat it or not. Are you quite noble?"
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Ada slowly stood up from the chair and walked over step by step. Suddenly he jumped up and stepped on the young man who had just laid down on the ground.
The boy stepped on him and his head popped up!
"Do you know Jiang Rong?"
Ada stepped on the young man and bent down to ask.
The young man had obviously never heard of this name, and replied with a confused look on his face: "Who?" Then he gasped for breath and started coughing non-stop.
"Jiang Rong!"
"That girl in school, you chatted several times but deleted it. In the end, someone had to take the initiative to add you, and you had to give you a red envelope before you would accept it. Do you remember that one?"
The young man gritted his teeth and stared at Ada without spitting out a single word.
"Do you really think I asked you to come here for dinner?"
"Or do you think that I don't know if you don't cut her? Do you think that if you pay a few hundred yuan every week, I won't be able to see anything?"
"Old pig, pick him up!"
Lao Zhu and the thug next to him picked up the young man, and A Da went over and kicked him directly.
I have never seen such a cruel kick. He kicked the young man until his legs were off the ground. His upper body fell back and he knelt on the ground. His forehead banged there, as if he was kowtowing to Ada.
I stood up now.
At that moment, the four thugs around me raised their heads and looked at me.
Shh~
I whistled and bypassed everyone, ran toward the cook, and asked, "Where's my sauerkraut?"
The cook quickly gave up his seat. He didn't dare to fry the half-cooked mushrooms in the pot. He pointed at the sauerkraut in the bag next to him and didn't dare to speak.
In 2014, the sauerkraut here was whole, not cut in bags. I had to take out the sauerkraut piece by piece, wash it again, and then cut it.
"Brother, can I cook you some hometown food?"
"Really, let me tell you, you will never be able to eat authentic white meat braised with pickled cabbage here."
I was trying to hide myself, but Ah Da responded to me in a very normal way: "You kid, put less fat on it. Last time you ate pickled cabbage pot, you put all the fat on it. I was so tired of it."
"Okay."
After answering, I urged the cook: "If you don't cook, why are you watching me do it? Then give us medicine for the half-cooked mushrooms!"
It wasn't until they finished saying this that the four thugs who were staring at me turned their heads and continued to watch Ada kick the young man in the face. At this time, I realized how many of these thugs had had a life-changing relationship with Ah Da, or had placed their wealth and lives on him.
Ada protects his reckless persona very well. If someone is immature or has not experienced much society, no matter what method you use to deal with them, you will be the only one who suffers in the end.
At this time, I started to feel frightened, and I was secretly glad that I had lost my gangster temper in prison, otherwise...
I dare not think about it.
"Brother Xu, my vegetables are ready."
The cook was quite afraid of me, probably because of the can of beer just now. When he fried the mushrooms and served them to the table, he gave up the entire stove and stood far away.
Anyone who has been in prison, except for the eldest brother, can basically cook two dishes. Otherwise, who would give you Xiaozao for free?
If you want to eat well, you have to be able to serve the food well.
Add oil, stir-fry the fat meat slices in the pot and stir-fry until dry, then add the sauerkraut that has controlled water. When the soup in the sauerkraut is cooked out, a layer of oil will naturally float in the pot. At this time, the sauerkraut has been fragrant with the meat. Soak it thoroughly, then add the seasonings, then add a little water and cover to simmer.
After a while, the room was filled with fragrance.
Looking at the young man again, he was already disfigured, with several cuts on his face, covered in blood.
I handed the paper towel to the cook, then raised my chin and gestured there.
The cook walked up to the young man carrying it, took out a tissue and wanted to wipe the young man's face...
"Are you sick?" Ah yelled loudly.
I took this opportunity to take out the chewing gum from my pocket, opened the wrapping paper, opened the lid of the pot, and poured all the white powder inside into the pot.
He raised his head again and cursed: "Cook, you deserve to be put in jail and beaten to death. I gave you the fucking paper and asked you to shine your elder brother's shoes. Why do you care whether he lives or lives?"
After hearing what I said, Ada glared at the cook fiercely and said coldly: "Just tell me if you want to die!"
I saw that the cook's pants were wet, and the contents of his shoes were leaking out.
No one touched him, really no one touched him. Maybe he stayed here too long and knew Ada too well, and he frightened himself into being like this.
"Get out of the pot!"
I quickly put the stewed sauerkraut on a plate and brought it over. When it was on the table, I started to put my fingers into my mouth and suck them, pretending that my fingers were dipped in vegetable soup: "It burns me to death."
At that moment, my heart beat as fast as it could. Fortunately, no one became suspicious.
"Brother."
After the food was served, I sat next to Ada. The young man who had been beaten to a state of disgrace fell to the ground and twitched. As if I didn't see it, I opened the Maotai that the cook had just handed over and poured a glass for Ada. , said: "Brother, you haven't been with me for long, what do you think of me?"
Before I finished speaking, Lao Zhu immediately reacted: "Old Xu, no one can do things like this!"
He was clicking on me.
Ada looked at Lao Zhu and then at me. He already understood what was going on, and even said it before me: "Brother is wrong."
Things in his fucking mind are always two or three steps ahead of mine. He already understands what's going on before I even finish my work!
I poured myself another glass, finished half of the two-piece quilt, and immediately turned to look at Ah Da: "Brother, hey... I don't mean anything else, brother is not happy anymore."
Ada picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the sauerkraut under my gaze, put it in his mouth and kept chewing, watching it again and again, it seemed as if my eyes were in slow motion.
But I didn’t know when this thing would happen, or how much it would take to be effective, so I poured myself another half a glass of white wine: “Did you have the guts to push for that thing back then?”
"I didn't know this was a buckle made by the big boss, right?"
"Based on the situation at that time, the fraud was about to come to light. Do I have to use my head to find bullets?"
"I didn't hesitate, did I?"
"Then why did I hear Lao Zhu say that you think I am cold-tempered and difficult to deal with?"
Ada's face felt uncomfortable because he had been exposed, and he kept putting vegetables in his mouth, especially the pickled vegetables closest to him.
I have to urge him, otherwise, it won’t be safe.
"Brother, are you not even willing to drink with me?"
Ada filled up his own cup without leaving any gaps. He picked up the cup and knocked it over my cup. After a 'ding' sound, he raised his head and swallowed it all in one gulp.
"Brother is wrong...ah...Brother is not feeling happy today. Let's not talk about this matter, okay?"
I looked at him, raised my head, drank all the wine in the glass, and nodded heavily: "Okay!"
As long as it kills you!
(End of chapter)
