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When Jiu Jia came to the stall, the troublemakers had already left, and the stall owner was a beta youth with a crew cut, who was squatting on the ground with his head covered in frustration.

This is a stall selling some electronic equipment, such as earphones, earplugs, charging treasures, mobile phone pendants, etc. It can also stick film and sell CDs.

"what happened?"

Jiujia walked over with a sullen face, he didn't ask Qin Huai to see him off, he came here by himself by bus.The beta youth sitting on the ground is a friend he met when he was working. Although there is such a small stall, the door is quite wide. When Jiu Jia just left the orphanage, thanks to his help, he gradually stabilized in the following days.

He was the one who introduced Jiujia to work for Moonlight.

"Hey, don't mention it, that idiot He Ming insisted that I robbed his goods last time, and brought someone to me today, and asked me to either return the goods to him or lose money directly. My money is just out of my mind. I will listen to him, and I will be afraid of him? This is not a deal, and the fight will start directly, Ma De, three people are pressing me to beat me, and they want to make a mess of me!"

Qian Yu cursed and wanted to stand up, but he became dizzy for a while, Jiu Jia hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and let him sit down again slowly.

"I'm afraid I have a concussion."

Looking at the cut on Qian Yu'e's head, Jiujia frowned. The blood from the wound hadn't stopped completely, so he pressed it with a tissue, and threw a pile of blood-stained tissue on the ground.

"Let's go to the hospital first, and take care of the wound. It may take a few stitches."

"Go to any hospital, just find a clinic and get two stitches." Qian Yu covered the wound with his hands, and looked up at Jiujia, "Why haven't I seen you in the past two days? Have you changed your part-time job again?"

Jiu Jia shook his head, "No."

As for the reason, he didn't say, and Qian Yu didn't ask further.Although the two of them can be regarded as friends, they rarely talked about their own affairs. They both needed help and made a phone call. The help was not in vain, and the price was negotiated in advance.

For example, when Qian Yu introduced Jiu Jia to work in Moonlight, it was drawn from Jiu Jia's salary, of course only for the first month; but when Jiu Jia came to help Qian Yu look after the booth, the salary was calculated by the hour, and the salary was calculated on an hourly basis. settlement.

In the eyes of others, this may just be a pure mutual interest, not even an ordinary friend at all.

Jiu Jia and Qian Yu have similar experiences. They are both orphans.Although they said that they would negotiate a good price in advance, but when Jiujia was blocked in the box by a few rich second generations who were drunk, it was Qian Yu who led the people to rush in and beat up the rich second generations regardless of his care. Jia;

In the past, when Qian Yu wrestled with others for the right to speak about gray transactions in this area, he was alone and weak, but it was Jiu Jia who walked shoulder to shoulder with him without saying a word, beating up all the gangsters in the neighborhood, big and small. To occupy a place.

That He Ming was the one the two fought together back then.

Handing over the stall to Jiu Jia, rejecting Jiu Jia's proposal to help, Qian Yu covered his head, walked firmly by himself, and confessed to Jiu Jia before leaving.

"If that idiot comes again, if it doesn't work, you don't care about the stall, run away by yourself first, and I will find someone to deal with him later, and I have to get back the loss I suffered today, including the profit."

"It's okay, he may not be able to beat me when he comes." Jiu Jia comforted him indifferently.

Qian Yu grinned, pulled the wound with a smile and let out a "hiss", "That's right, when it comes to fighting, I'm at best a half-bad guy. If that idiot comes here, he might not dare to fight if he sees you."

Qian Yu left, and after setting up a proper flag, he waved his hand and left without hesitation.

Jiu Jia squatted in front of the stall. He was good-looking. Although he didn't have a smile on his face and he didn't greet him warmly at all, many people stopped in front of the stall one after another, picking and buying some things.

Especially when Jiu Jia put on the cell phone film for someone, he raised his head and wanted to return the phone after the application, and saw a queue in front of the stall—everyone was waiting for him to apply the film.

Kuka: "..."

Well, I'm used to this kind of situation, basically every time he comes back, he will stage it.

"Wow, the boss's hands are so beautiful, I think it's sacrilegious to use those hands to put a screen on my phone."

"Yeah, that's right, those are not a pair of hands with film on them, but those are hands playing the piano. He touched my mobile phone and then touched it himself. Does that count as indirect handholding?"

"I can't touch the beautiful hands of the boss, so I can only secretly ask the boss to put a film on me. jpg"

Jiujia pretended not to hear any high or low comments, so he lowered his head and put on the film seriously.

Not long after that, the excited and anticipating discussion suddenly disappeared and turned into a din, like hot oil dripping into boiling water.

"Yo ho, who am I supposed to be? So it's you, that bastard surnamed Qian? Could it be that he ran away and hid?"

A young man with yellow hair, wearing a flowered shirt, with a gold chain around his neck, wooden slippers on his feet, and his hands in his pockets, walked over casually - he almost had a toothpick in his mouth.

Behind him, there are several young people who are in a hurry and exude a sense of society.

From this point of view, they were here to find fault. There was a commotion in the film sticking team in front of the stall. Some of them were timid or afraid of trouble, so they left the team and hid aside.

Jiujia looked up, with no surprise on his face, and his voice was cold, "He Ming, I taught you a lesson last time, did you forget the pain so soon?"

The yellow-haired young man named He Ming's expression changed, and he stared at Jiujia unkindly. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly remembered something, and laughed with the corners of his mouth, "Hey, Jiujia, I heard that you are an incomplete omega , the O value is too low, it’s not good in that respect, no wonder I have been in heat until now.”

He Ming is an alpha. Although the A value is not high, it is within the normal range.As he spoke, he stared at Juka, making no effort to conceal the maliciousness in his eyes.

"The kid surnamed Qian recently brought you into the Moonlight Bar. I heard that there are a lot of rich alphas there. Rich people always have some special hobbies. Do they just like to play with flawed omega like you?"

When the onlookers heard this, they looked at Jiu Jia with strange eyes.

In today's society, the proportion of AO is still in the minority, so the gender of omega is more popular - but that is also based on the premise that this omega is in the normal zero value range and healthy in all aspects.

O value/A value is the most important data to measure the overall quality of AO. If this value falls below the average level, it can be regarded as a disability.

Unexpectedly, the owner of this film, who looks so good-looking, turned out to be a mutilated omega.

At this moment, the alphas or betas who had a good impression of Jiujia before, and thought to use the film to catch up with the conversation to further develop, retreated at this time.

Jiujia was not angry, whether it was those harsh words or the strange eyes around him, he was immune to it from a very young age.

He looked at He Ming expressionlessly, "What do you want to do here?"

"What are you doing? It's omega after all, I can consider doing it—" He Ming licked the corner of his mouth, and stared obscenely at Jiujia.

Before he could utter the last word, an unknown object flew over and hit him precisely on the mouth. He Ming covered his mouth and clamped his legs tightly, and the unspoken words turned into screams of pain.

"Your mouth is so stinky, just close it so you don't irritate others." Jiujia cheetah rushed to the side of He Ming who was screaming, his voice was still cold and flat.

"Even if I'm a cripple, it's more than enough to hit you once."