Siheyuan: Returning to 61 to collect waste

The two men clinked their glasses together, and Ye Chuan smiled and said, "Brother, people who come here don't need to delve into their backgrounds, just enjoy the fine wine." The man nodded in agreement and took a sip, "That makes sense.

We come here just to drink. From what I can see just now, you are not as impetuous as the typical young people in Hong Kong.

But you are not as timid as the mainlanders. If you hadn’t said it, I would have thought you had some experience overseas.”

"Look at your appearance, brother, you are still drinking alone so late, is there something wrong with your family?" When he came in, the place was full of young people, and it was indeed surprising to see a well-dressed man drinking alone and thinking. "What's your last name, young man?" The man did not respond to Ye Chuan's question, but asked out loud. "My last name is Ye!" Ye Chuan answered simply and directly. "Brother Ye, my last name is Lei. I have seen many mainlanders in Hong Kong Island, but this is the first time I have seen someone as unique as you.

It's fate that we met. What would you like to drink? Brother, I'll treat you." The man said.

Ye Chuan smiled and called the waiter forward. "Sir, what can I do for you?" the waiter asked, his attitude slightly more respectful than before, which made Ye Chuan a little confused. He thought that his previous tip might have worked, so he didn't take it seriously. "Bring a bottle of good red wine." Ye Chuan asked.

Both of them were slightly surprised, but the man nodded slightly in agreement.

After a while, the waiter brought the red wine and opened the cork without waiting for Ye Chuan to say anything.

Ye Chuan picked up the bottle and poured wine for each of them, using a glass specially designed for red wine.

Watching Ye Chuan pouring the wine, the man showed a puzzled expression. "Brother Ye, are you really from the mainland?" he asked. "It's the truth. I just arrived in Hong Kong Island today. A group of people are studying and researching the team in Beijing." Ye Chuan took a sip and couldn't taste how good it was, but he didn't think it was bad either. "Just arrived in Hong Kong Island? How could this happen?" The man was even more shocked.

Although he lives in Hong Kong Island, he has a certain understanding of the mainland and meets people from the mainland every day.

However, what the other party said did not seem false. The study and research groups in the mainland should be registered and filed by the authorities. Once checked, the lies would be exposed soon.

Ye Chuan showed an expression that said, "I don't care what you think of me." "Brother Ye, you have changed my impression of mainlanders. I guess you are from a noble family?" the man guessed. "Brother Lei, your guess is wrong. There are no real nobles in the mainland.

My father is an ordinary worker, my mother is a housewife, and my wife is just an elementary school teacher." Ye Chuan told the truth.

The middle-aged man surnamed Lei was stunned for a moment, and said sincerely: "Brother Ye, this subverts my cognition."

Ye Chuan was about to speak when two foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes walked out of the bar and started pulling on the drunk girl's body.

Although the girl was drunk, she was still conscious and kept fighting back.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man frowned and stood up, dissatisfied and said: "Hey guys, how can you be considered a gentleman to treat a girl like this?" The two foreign men were both burly, with well-developed biceps with blue veins, and it was obvious that they had good fighting ability.

The two men were furious at the middle-aged man's interruption. They said contemptuously: "Gentlemen? We are British, we don't need to do these hypocritical things! Stay out of our business, kid!" There was a threatening tone in their voices.

The girl looked at Ye Chuan and the middle-aged man pleadingly, and whispered, "Please, don't let them take me away."

The middle-aged man angrily questioned: "This is Hong Kong Island, not your British territory.

Let go of the girl and get back quickly!" One of the foreigners walked up to the middle-aged man with a bully smile on his face. His 1.9 meter tall stature made Ye Chuan and the others look as thin as shrimps. "You want us to go?" The foreigner pointed at the middle-aged man and said arrogantly with provocation in his eyes.

The middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed. He reached behind his back to feel for the gun, but hesitated when he remembered something.

The weapon that accompanied him was forgotten in the car. "Do you know who I am? Get out of the way and I can pretend this never happened," he threatened.

The foreigner laughed as if he had heard a very funny story, and his laughter drowned out the noise in the bar. "Who do you think you are? I'll teach you the rules right now!" After saying that, before giving the middle-aged man a chance to react, the foreigner threw a punch at the middle-aged man's face.

The middle-aged man surnamed Lei originally drank two large glasses of whiskey and a small glass of red wine. Although he was not too drunk, he was still a little tipsy.

Under the influence of alcohol, his thoughts and actions were slightly slowed down.

By the time I realized the fist was coming, the huge fist was already coming towards me.

The middle-aged man surnamed Lei smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't expect that when he randomly chose a place to taste wine, he would suffer such pain.

Even if I use my power to save face tomorrow, today's lesson is inevitable.

That foreign burly man often relied on his strong physique and the presence of companions to commit violence. Such situations were no longer surprising.

Normally no one else would interfere, but at this moment a bumpkin dared to interfere in this matter, so he was naturally extremely angry.

Anger doubled the power of the punch, and it seemed like it was about to hit the opponent's face, but it suddenly stopped.

I saw a young hand grabbing the fist and holding it tightly like a pair of pliers, making it impossible for the foreigner to pull away.

Ye Chuan blocked the attack with his left arm, and at the same time, he quickly raised his right hand and slapped the foreigner with a "bang", causing him to stagger.

The other foreigner was startled and quickly put down the girl beside him and rushed towards Ye Chuan.

However, Ye Chuan did not give him a chance to fight back. He simply raised his foot and kicked the foreigner directly to an empty table. The flimsy table broke into two pieces instantly.

The look in the middle-aged man's eyes nearly burst out. It was really shocking that this young man made two sturdy and strong men lose their fighting power in just two rounds.

The girl who was being bullied just now suddenly sobered up and stared at the two people who fell to the ground. "How dare you bully others with such little ability? Yellow-haired boy, remember, this is China, not a place where you can do whatever you want!"

Ye Chuan spoke these words in pure English, which surprised the middle-aged man surnamed Lei. A mainlander could speak Cantonese and English so fluently. "Brother Ye, we'd better leave the bar first. These foreigners are sticking together, which may attract more people to attack us." Ye Chuan nodded in agreement and prepared to leave the bar with the middle-aged man surnamed Lei. "Can I go too?" A shrinking voice sounded.

Ye Chuan looked up. Although the girl in front of him had light makeup covering her face, she exuded a pure aura. Her eyes were full of help, which aroused Ye Chuan's instinct to protect her.

He didn't say anything, but just pulled the girl and followed the middle-aged man named Lei. The three of them came to the parking lot near the bar and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, seeing the man named Lei walking towards a car, Ye Chuan’s eyes froze.

This guy is indeed an extraordinary person. He is driving a Mercedes-Benz sedan.

In that era, even in a place like Hong Kong Island, it was quite difficult for a private individual to own a good car, especially one as expensive as a Mercedes-Benz.

The monthly income of an ordinary worker is only one or two hundred yuan, and that luxury car is almost out of reach for them.

When the middle-aged man reached into the trunk to take something, Ye Chuan suddenly heard a stern warning: "Don't move!"

Turning around, he saw a dozen foreigners suddenly emerging from the shadow of the building, two of whom had been knocked to the ground by him.

The first foreigner who appeared was wearing a striped shirt and had a full beard. He was holding a knife in his hand and pointing directly at the middle-aged man named Lei who was about to open the suitcase.

At this time, the middle-aged man surnamed Lei did not dare to move. He quickly raised his arms for defense, with a hint of fear in his eyes, as if he was staring at an object that was about to lose its vitality.

If the matter was left unresolved, perhaps everything would be over. However, if he spared them today, he swore that those foreigners would suffer an extremely painful fate before tomorrow.

Ye Chuan didn't expect that his opponent actually had a gun, and there was still some distance between him and the foreigner, so he was helpless. "Smith, he was the one who hit me!" The foreigner who was beaten hurriedly pointed at Ye Chuan and identified him.

The gunman then locked onto his target again and slowly advanced towards Ye Chuan, snorting coldly: "Powerful? But no matter how powerful you are, can it be better than a gun?" As he spoke, he smiled evilly and licked his lips involuntarily when he glanced at the girl next to Ye Chuan.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man surnamed Lei showed worry in his eyes.

His new companions may face serious consequences.

This accident was caused by them, and now not only will others rescue them, but they will also bear the consequences for them.

The middle-aged man felt conflicted and vowed secretly: he must repay their generous help and find a hospital of the highest standards to take care of the injured tomorrow.

The foreigner had walked up to Ye Chuan, with the muzzle of the gun close to his forehead.

However, no one noticed that a sly smile quietly appeared on Ye Chuan's lips.

The distance was limited before, and if he fought, he might expose his own strength, because his brother's kung fu was not as fast as his. But now that they were face to face, Ye Chuan was confident that his movements would be faster than the other party's reaction.

Among the crowd, only one guy took out a weapon, and it was speculated that this might be the only weapon they had.

So Ye Chuan decided to change his strategy. "Beautiful lady, can you tell me your name?" He ignored the gun barrel in front of him and asked the girl next to him. "My name is Hu Yanni, and I'm seventeen years old." The woman answered with a trembling voice.

Looking at the slightly timid girl in front of him, the middle-aged man felt impatient: What time is it now, and this guy still hasn't forgotten?

Ye Chuan's heart moved, this name left some impression on him.

Looking at her more closely, he saw that her mixed-race face was pure and beautiful. Unlike the quick glance he got in the bar, he now realized that she was actually still a young girl.

Ye Chuan suddenly realized that the stunning heroine in the classic movie in his memory was Hu Yanni in front of him. However, in that old movie, she was already a woman in her early thirties, while this girl was obviously still immature and had not yet become popular. No wonder he did not recognize her at first.

Ye Chuan pondered and said, "Hu, I will be needed later.