chapter 2 Falling out ruthlessly

Fatty Bush was startled by John Wilson sudden move, but he reacted immediately and cursed: "Stare? You still dare to glare at me? If I give you money, you have to eat shit!" With that said, he raised his palm and greeted John Wilson in the face!

Unexpectedly, his fat fist was raised high, but it did not fall down in the end! Because the thin boy in front of him actually took action in advance and pressed firmly on the fat man's wrist!

No one expected that this white hand was so powerful that it was like an iron wrench. It could make the fat man grin with teeth!

"Oh, you...you dare to fight back? You're looking for death! Come on, come here!" The fat man screamed heart-breakingly!

Upon hearing the master's shout, the men carrying the coffin quickly got off the coffin-carrying poles, stroking their arms and sleeves to jump up!

However, John Wilson made an understatement and raised his foot suddenly, kicking the coffin-carrying pole away. The two men at the front fell to the ground in response. Blood was flowing from their mouths and noses after being hit by the pole. Obviously, these two men The bridge of my nose is broken!

"Whoever moves will die!"

John Wilson looked around grimly. The men who were still ready to take action were instantly frightened and took a step back involuntarily!

The fat man's teeth were shaking with pain. At this moment, he finally realized that something was wrong and quickly changed his words: "Little brother, if you have something to say, if you have something to say, you... let me go first!"

John Wilson face was expressionless, completely different from the submissive look he had before. He dragged the fat man's hand like he was dragging a dead dog, and said coldly: "Let's go see your father, and I'll ask him. How he educated his son!"

As John Wilson spoke, he raised his hand and slapped the end of the coffin. With a bang, the lid of the coffin was knocked down...

In the whole yard, there were no less than two to three hundred relatives and friends of the Jin family, but no one dared to come forward because the look in the boy's eyes was too scary! No one knows why, the coward who was smiling just now suddenly turned into a "wolf" who wants to eat people.

As soon as the coffin lid was opened, a slight odor came out!

After all, the weather was in May and June, and the corpse had already stinked after three days of resting!

Suddenly, everyone around him took a few steps back. According to the legend in Cloud city, corpse energy is harmful to people, and no one wants to get into trouble!

But John Wilson didn't care, he grabbed Fatty Bush's head and pressed it hard on the coffin!

Fatty Bush screamed and lowered his head, just in front of his father's swollen face, almost eye to eye. He was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. His pants pockets became hot and he peed!

"Tell your father who should carry the flag?"John Wilson said coldly!

"It's my turn to wave the flags, Dad, it's my turn to wave the flags..."

"Who are you calling vile? Who deserves to eat shit?"

"I, I am despicable, I deserve to eat shit! Little brother, I was wrong, please spare me!"

"Spare you? Okay, aren't you rich? Give me these 20,000 yuan in front of your father!"John Wilson slammed the two wads of money into the coffin!

Fatty Bush looked at the money that fell on his father's body and said with a cry: "Little brother, I was wrong, can you not eat it..."

"Don't eat!?"John Wilson hand tightened, and with a crunch, Fatty Bush's ring finger and little finger were broken on the spot!

"Ah...I'll eat it!"Fatty Bush wailed, picked up a handful of bills and stuffed them into his mouth!

When Fatty Bush really chewed the banknotes into pieces, the long-lost flame in John Wilson heart was extinguished again. He let go of the fat man who was like a pile of mud, walked over silently, bent down to pick up the broken mobile phone, and with a look of fear and astonishment in his eyes, he drove a pickup truck and disappeared to the southern suburbs.

When John Wilson left, he didn't hear it. Fatty Bush, who was lying on the ground, gritted his teeth and cursed: "You bastard, you will not be a human being until I die!"

When he returned to North City Old Street, John Wilson returned to his usual lazy look!

The old neighbors smiled and greeted him from afar.

"Hey, the blind young master is back?"

"Where did the blind young master go to make a fortune today?"

"Our blind young master is not very energetic today!"

John Wilson laughed it off as the neighbors joked!

John Wilson is actually not blind. Not only is he not blind, his eyes are bright and shining, the typical red and phoenix eyes with a slightly evil look. The reason why he is called the blind young master is because of his father! My father is the owner of this ghost shop, and he is also John Wilson’s adoptive father - Blind Clinton!

Blind Clinton, whose real name is Bill Clinton, is blind in one eye. In his early years, he liked to wear a pair of blind glasses as a fortune teller, so he was named Blind Clinton! As for this butt-sized store, it is Blind Clinton’s only property. He even shamelessly calls it: Cloud City international Hades flagship line . Those who don’t know it might think it has transnational business! It was because of this unlucky name that John Wilson , who had been following Blind Clinton Lai since he was five years old, became the young shopkeeper, also known as the Blind Young Master by others!

Entered the store and closed the door! John Wilson silently took out the best chestnut tablet from the shelf, took his father's best langhao pen, and wrote in Song Dynasty: The spiritual tablet of the late concubine Lin, Tai Ruren Yajun!

John Wilson placed the memorial tablet in the middle of the back hall of the store, respectfully offered a stick of incense, remained silent for a long time, and murmured: "Good riddance, I won't be able to see you for the last time, but don't worry, it won't take long. His son will go back, and all of them will have to pay the price!" When he said this, John Wilson's face was as pale as paper!

That's right, this Sarah Connor is John Wilson's mother! However, John Wilson has not seen her for eight years!

On his eighteenth birthday, Lai Blind Clinton prepared a table of delicious food and told John Wilson that there would be important guests tonight! John Wilson was very excited. Faintly, he felt that his mother must be coming. But that night, he and Blind Clinton waited and waited, but instead of his mother Sarah Connor, a group of men in black came. John Wilson's birthday cake was smashed to pieces, and Blind Clinton's shop was also smashed to pieces.

John Wilson knew that these people were the minions of the Wilson family in Yan city !

Memories always carry a hint of bitterness!

Just when John Wilson was kneeling in front of the memorial tablet to smoke his third cigarette, there was a bang, and the store door outside was kicked open!

John Wilson wiped the corners of his eyes and wiped away the cigarette butts. As soon as he left the back room, his luxury version of the "Flying Pigeon" Big 28 flew into the store. Then, five or six big men with flowery arms rushed in. !

"What do you mean, brothers, what do you need?"John Wilson smiled lightly and helped the bicycle up, not forgetting to blow the dust on it and asked politely!

"Damn, it's unlucky, it's a dead man's shop!" A guy with Yellow hair looked around and couldn't help but spit and cursed.

John Wilson looked at Yellow hair's "beautiful hair" and said with a flattering smile: "What this big brother doesn't know is that although it sells things for dead people, this is not a dead man's shop. It's like Yellow hair's Dogs, golden retrievers can be called Golden Retrievers, but local yellow dogs can only be called Dog Legs!"

Yellow hair didn't seem to realize the meaning of John Wilson words, and just said coldly: "You are the owner of this place, what is your name? John Wilson? Fatty Bush exaggerated, saying that you were very good at fighting. I thought you were some kind of saint. It turns out that you are very good at fighting." He’s just a wizened monkey!”

John Wilson understood that the fat man whose hand he had broken off was looking for revenge! The speed is quite fast...

If it had been in the past, John Wilson would have quickly nodded and apologized, pretending to be a grandson. But from now on, he has to change his way of life, because he no longer has any worries.

"That's right, it's me. What's wrong, big brothers? Did Fatty Bush think my paper tie is good and introduce your business to me?"John Wilson smiled lightly and simply sat behind the counter while using He chopped the paper-tied bamboo with a sharpening knife and said casually: "I would like to ask some of you, is it your father who is dead, or your mother? In such a hurry? It can't be that both parents are dead! Did Fatty Bush tell you? You guys, my paper buns are not cheap!"

Yellow hair cursed angrily when he heard this, raised his hand and threw the three-legged golden toad on the counter to the ground, and said angrily: "Why are you pretending to be stupid? To tell you the truth, Fatty Bush gave us one hundred thousand, don't leave us Yes, I need one of your legs!"