bad guy makeover

There is a place in Donghai City called Ninghai District.

This is a place where you don't care about crimes, spend money without paying taxes, and don't care about medical expenses if you beat yourself up.

If it weren't for being so poor that it would take another three years to sew and mend underwear, most good people would not rent houses here.

There is nothing good about this place, except for one thing, the "economy" is particularly good.

Even in broad daylight, the bars and casinos on both sides of the road are full of people. From time to time, there will be a few big girls with a brazier in front of you to wink at you.

Only, today, on such a street, there is such a person, wearing an old-fashioned suit, wearing a pair of big black-rimmed glasses, and holding a briefcase of 9 yuan and 9 free shipping, passing by the street in a hurry.

Not only is this man's outrageous outfit inconsistent with the temperament of this street, but his decrepit face is also incompatible with the lively atmosphere here.

This person is Ying Yuanhang, 24 years old, not as ambitious as his name, he is a telemarketer for a biopharmaceutical company.

At least—half an hour ago, still.

An hour ago, he was still selling medicines in the marketing department on the first floor of Hongyuan Pharmaceutical.

45 minutes ago, he went to the supervisor to apologize for losing a client.

40 minutes ago, he saw the other party bullying his goddess at the door of the supervisor's office.

It took 5 minutes to build up my mind, until I rushed in and punched the supervisor, only to find out that he was playing SM.

Thirty minutes ago, he returned to his seat in despair, and the personnel came over and told him "Get out".

He lost his job.

Asking him, an outstanding graduate majoring in biochemistry who has received a 4-year scholarship, to do telemarketing, is already terribly aggrieved. After working hard for three years, let him go if he is told to go!

"Fuck! Fuck!" The depression that had accumulated for 24 years broke out at this moment. Looking at the trash can blocking his eyes at this moment, which made him feel extremely obtrusive, Ying Yuanhang kicked it without hesitation.

And this is also the first time he swears swear words on the street in real life after he has been a good citizen for 24 years.

However, before Ying Yuanhang recalled the feeling of swearing, after a sudden sharp pain in his back, followed by a burst of dizziness and dizziness, he was kicked directly from behind by someone and fell to the ground.

"Damn it, where is the grandson who dares to make trouble with us, he doesn't want to live anymore, right?"

Vaguely, Ying Yuanhang heard sooty voices cursing above his head.

Before he came back to his senses, he heard the sooty voice say to the person next to him, "Teach me a lesson first."

After that, there was a burst of punching and kicking that was more intensive than moderate to heavy rain.

Oh no, no punches, just kicks.

Ying Yuanhang, who came back to his senses, subconsciously yelled for help, but unfortunately, his cries for help were still yelling, for those who beat him, it was like a stimulant, and the beating became more vigorous.

"Chichi, are you still saving lives? You fucking lost your way to our place, did you? I don't know why saving lives here is useless?"

"Didn't eat? Give me some strength!"

……

"Wo Cao, why didn't you respond? Liu Zi, take a look." After beating, seeing that the man in the suit on the ground did not respond, the soot-smoky voice frowned and said.

The six who were named squatted down and took a look at Ying Yuanhang's clothes: "Brother Monkey, I seem to have fainted."

Ying Yuanhang didn't faint, but pretended to be dead.

Originally, he wanted to pretend to be dead, so that those people could let him go.

But the reality is very skinny.

"Hey, I fainted after just a few strokes, isn't it rubbish? I fainted when I fainted, you guys, carry him inside." The soot-voiced man called Brother Monkey said, obviously, he didn't intend to let this suddenness go. man in suit.

……

The movements of those people were similar to dragging a dead body, causing Ying Yuanhang to be bumped into pain from head to toe, which made things worse, but Ying Yuanhang didn't dare to wake up.

Until his head was carried and pressed into a basin of unknown water, Ying Yuanhang couldn't even wake up now.

"Cough, help! Who are you, let me go! Cough cough..." Ying Yuanhang struggled and shouted.

It's a pity that his struggle in front of the few people holding him down is almost like carrying a woman.

Just when Ying Yuanhang was thinking that he was not drowned, and that he would probably die from drinking too much water, the other party let him go, and half pushed and kicked him outside. It's all smoke-smelling, very dark office.

"You, what are you going to do?" Ying Yuanhang asked inarticulately, looking in horror at the gangsters with hair dyed in various colors and tattoos on their arms.

Up to now, he still hasn't figured out how he got into this catastrophe.

Hearing this, the monkey sitting on the sofa suddenly laughed, stood up, kicked Ying Yuanhang who had just struggled to get up, and kicked him down again.

"You fucked up our trash can, and you asked grandpas what they were doing?" said the monkey, squatting down and slapping Ying Yuanhang's face with the back of his hand.

These words reminded Ying Yuanhang.

but……

"Isn't the trash can municipal?"

"Municipality? Pooh!" As if listening to a big joke, the monkey kicked Ying Yuanhang twice, and said, "Tell you, the trash can is at the gate of our Nightless City, and it belongs to us!"

Hearing this, Ying Yuanhang also knew that he had run into someone who was unreasonable, and there was no reason for him.

"I-I can apologize..."

"Apologize? An apology needs a fart, so what are you doing with the prison and the law?"

"Then what do you think?"

"It's not good, lose money!"

"I pay..." People had to bow their heads under the eaves.

"Hey, Shangdao, did you just say you'd pay the compensation and you're done? Look at your attitude, 1 yuan is not negotiable." After taking a deep puff and throwing the butt of the cigarette at Ying Yuanhang, the monkey raised his legs and said.

"1 yuan! How could that trash can be worth 1 yuan?!" Ying Yuanhang's eyes widened.

"Chichi, it seems that you still don't understand the market here, let me tell you, here, Grandpa Monkey, I said it was 1 yuan, so what the hell is 1 yuan!"

"It's okay if you don't cooperate." Turning to the boys next to him, the monkey said again: "Search for me, search up and down, find out the wallet, and pick up all the valuable things."

……

"Damn it, you dare to wander around Ninghai with only 300 yuan. Who the hell gave you confidence?" Searched Ying Yuanhang from head to toe, and slapped the only 300 yuan he found from his wallet on Ying Yuanhang's face. On, the monkey said with a displeased face.

"Brother Monkey, here is another card."

"Sure, go to the front and bring Sister Hong's POS machine. I want to see if this grandson can have a thousand or eight hundred!"

Don't say it, there really isn't one.

The salary hasn't been paid yet, so Ying Yuanhang only has 400 yuan left in his bank card.

They didn't find the money, and of course those gangsters beat Ying Yuanhang for a while, and they didn't stop until they felt that the man had been beaten to death.

"Well, Monkey Lord, I'm kind. I don't have any money. It's okay. I'll go back today and ask your relatives and friends for some money. I've gathered enough 10 yuan to send it over tomorrow. This matter is over." .”

"You...! Didn't you say 1?!"

"1? Bah, where are you sending the beggar? When did I say 1, 10, you can't miss a single word! Otherwise, hum, I'll let you know why the flowers are so popular!"

The astronomical figure of 10 yuan, as well as the threatening words of that soot voice, were repeated in Ying Yuanhang's mind.

"I don't have that much money, and I don't have any relatives or friends..." Ying Yuanhang lowered his head and said.

It is true that there is no money, and it is also true that there are no relatives and friends.

Ying Yuanhang was originally from a small family, so what relatives and friends could he have?A few years ago, his parents died in a traffic accident, and not long after, he lost contact with those uncles.

Originally, Ying Yuanhang still had a few nodding colleagues, but just over an hour ago, they were no longer colleagues.

Hearing Ying Yuanhang's words, the monkey is not angry anymore.

"No money? Hmph, looking at you looking so poor, you can tell that you have no money." He took the lighter from the younger brother next to him, lit another cigarette for himself, took a puff, and the monkey said again: "But listen carefully , Monkey Lord, the thing I’m most afraid of is barefoot like you, you don’t have money, right? If you don’t have money, you fucking work here for me! It's over."

……

Ten minutes later, he was pinched and his fingers were stamped on an unknown contract, and his ID card, bank card, and clothes were confiscated, leaving only a pair of underpants on his body, and he was beaten. Ying Yuanhang, whom his own mother didn't even know, was thrown out of the main entrance of the "City That Never Sleeps" by a few people just like that.

Ying Yuanhang should be thankful that those gangsters in the "City That Never Sleeps" beat him while taking care of his face.

Fortunately, this face was bruised and swollen from the beating, making it completely unrecognizable.

Otherwise, wearing only a pair of underpants all over his body, and stumbling back to his place from the Nightless City, Ying Yuanhang is really not sure if he will be able to hang out in Donghai City in the future.

although……

I didn't mix up my personality at first.

With his head down all the way, amidst the surprised eyes and unfriendly taunts from passers-by, he went back to the rented room he rented, where the door was open to the bed. No matter how dirty he was, Ying Yuanhang turned his head down and buried himself in in the quilt...

For him, from kindergarten to university graduation, and even to work, he has always been a good student, obedient employee, and honest person who never caused trouble.

The biggest benefit that can be brought by not causing trouble is that nothing happens.

Today is undoubtedly the biggest Waterloo in his 24 years of well-behaved life!

After experiencing such a humiliation for the first time in his life, and it was the greatest humiliation, the cracks in the ground were too small to get in, so why not let him get under his own bed?