Chapter 70 The Dead on the Coffin



Because of poverty, Zhao Youliang would never smoke; mainly, he couldn't afford to buy cigarettes.

I originally intended to refuse.

But seeing the big yellow dog trembling as it held the food in its mouth, it quickly swallowed its words of refusal.

Zhao Youliang had a deep understanding of the bullying and cowardly nature of hooligans.

If it dares not refuse the middle-aged man in front of it, then how strange must this man be?

Even assuming the middle-aged man isn't anything special, the dog he's leading, a "bully in its own territory," is not one that you and your big yellow dog can afford to mess with.

It seems that if a fight really breaks out, neither I nor my thugs would be enough to feed the other side even halfway...

Zhao Youliang awkwardly accepted the cigarettes and waited awkwardly for a long time before finally speaking.

"B-Brother, I'm out of light. Can I borrow one?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback at first, then pretended to suddenly realize something and tossed over a pure gold lighter.

"Oh my god, what a mess this is! How rude!"

"Offering a cigarette without a light is utterly pointless!"

After reciting the rhyme, the middle-aged man complained, "What kind of smoker are you? It's one thing to go out without cigarettes, but you don't even bring a lighter?!"

"Nothing at all!"

"Forget it, you can have this lighter. We made it ourselves."

"Hehe, pretty impressive, huh?!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man was both violent and not very bright, Zhao Youliang dared not offend him even more.

They hurriedly nodded repeatedly like puppet soldiers being lectured, almost saying, "Brilliant! The Japanese officer is truly brilliant!"

One puff of smoke made Zhao Youliang cough.

Not only him, but the big yellow dog was the same.

But they didn't dare to actually cough, so they could only cover their mouths tightly with their hands.

So his whole body started twitching, like two toads that couldn't breathe.

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man pointed at the person and dog opposite him and burst into laughter, laughing without any restraint.

"You're tough on your own, but those two seem like idiots!"

Upon hearing this, the big dog, known as a "bully at home," immediately joined the middle-aged man in laughing.

But the laughter was absolutely terrifying, even more terrifying than a wolf's howl!

Strangely, even with such a commotion, the surrounding pedestrians and vendors seemed to be completely oblivious to them.

Even Zhao Youliang and the big yellow dog disappeared from sight.

Seeing this, Zhao Youliang realized even more how terrifying middle-aged people could be, and became even more cautious.

After the middle-aged man had finished laughing, Zhao Youliang spoke in a fawning tone.

"Hey bro, you said something was stolen from your house? What was it?"

"Shall I help you look for it?"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man waved his hand generously: "No need, it's just a half-finished product I made on the spur of the moment. If it's lost... consider it a gift to you."

"You can keep it and play with it."

"You're an interesting kid. Could you take me to your house for a while...?"

At this point, the middle-aged man suddenly stopped, his face full of disgust, and mounted the big dog, turning and running away: "Ride, ride, ride! Big dog, big dog, charge forward! Don't let your guard down!"

"Oh my god, Eighth Master found us so quickly?"

After muttering to himself, the middle-aged man spoke to Zhao Youliang at lightning speed.

"Hey kid, I've calculated that you're about to die!"

"Remember this: if you encounter anything strange, mention us and say you're with us. We guarantee it will work in every way!"

As they were talking, the middle-aged man had already ridden away on his big dog and disappeared from Zhao Youliang's sight.

After the middle-aged man disappeared, pedestrians and vendors in the vicinity could immediately see the man and his dog.

"Haha, Quantum, when did you learn to smoke?"

"Oh my, even the big yellow dog can do that?"

"But why is it kneeling to smoke? Does it feel good smoking like that? Is one cigarette as good as two?!"

If it were any other time, if someone dared to tease the big yellow dog like that, it would have already rushed up and given it a good beating.

Having just experienced something that happened to a middle-aged man, the big yellow dog was clearly still reeling from the trauma.

So, despite Zhao Youliang's attempts to pull him along, they slunk back to the paper-making shop.

Once they got home, the two of them finally dared to breathe a long sigh of relief.

"Hey, Dog Bro, who was that guy just now? How did he...scar us like this?"

Big yellow dog: "Woof woof woof!"

Zhao Youliang looked puzzled: "Brother Gou, can you speak Mandarin?"

Big yellow dog: "......"

The big yellow dog probably thought Zhao Youliang was stupid, so it simply ignored him.

It waddled back to its kennel, silently calming its overly frightened heart.

Seeing this, Zhao Youliang dared not disturb him and could only lie on the rattan chair, pondering aimlessly.

"So, the older brother first said he lost something, and then said it was a gift to me?"

"But I didn't steal or rob anything, did I? That's strange... Oh right, they even gave me a lighter, it looks like it's gold!"

Zhao Youliang hurriedly got up, took out the lighter, and bit it... but it was all in vain.

Because he had no idea what the "taste" of pure gold was like.

The reason I did this was entirely out of subconscious imitation of scenes from television.

However, this small matter was no problem for Zhao Youliang, who had been independent since childhood. He took a lighter and headed straight for the only gold shop in town.

To Zhao Youliang's surprise, after the gold shop appraised the item, they actually offered him 60,000 yuan to buy it.

Wow, it really is gold!

Zhao Youliang wasn't stupid; of course he wouldn't be foolish enough to actually sell the lighter.

Even if I'm starving, I won't sell!

Firstly, I wouldn't know how to explain it when I see middle-aged people again;

Secondly, that seemingly foolish middle-aged man is clearly a deity!

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