Rebirth: Recovering My Treasure Girl

In the mahjong parlor, a muscular man with tattoos in a tight vest was playing mahjong with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Sanjo!"

The tattooed man dropped a mahjong tile on the table with an imperceptible smile on his lips.

"bump!"

The middle-aged woman at home immediately shouted.

The next moment, he picked up three of a kind and placed them in front of him, and then poured down two more sets of three from his own cards and put them together.

The man's next player was a bald man in his early fifties. He had already stretched out his hand to grab the cards, but was stopped by a "touch".

"Do you know how to fight? There is no note on the other side, and it is clear that everything is clear, and you still feed him a note?" The bald man was very dissatisfied.

The tattooed man wasn't angry either. He glanced at the bald man and said calmly: "You take care of me."

After the middle-aged woman played a card, her next player drew the card.

The next second, the middle-aged woman's expression turned happy.

She quickly put the cards she grabbed into the deck, and then pushed down her own cards with a graceful movement: "I touched it myself, what a fool!"

As soon as she said this, the tattooed man, the bald man, and the middle-aged woman all looked at her.

"Hey, what are you doing? You're writing a note for her to touch at this time!" The bald man was furious and accused the tattooed man.

The tattooed man was also a little angry. He immediately pushed his cards forward, pointed at the cards and shouted: "I've got one color, what's the point of playing if I don't play three of a kind? Come on, come on, help me play, I want to see Let’s see how you fight!”

The bald man suddenly stopped talking.

"Give me money, ten yuan per person," the Hupai woman urged happily.

As soon as the words came out, the middle-aged woman and the bald man immediately gave the money.

Just when the man with the tattoo was about to take out the money, a man suddenly ran in from outside, it was the man with the black mole.

The man with the black mole rushed directly in front of the tattooed man and shouted: "Brother Hua, Xiaojun was beaten, go and help!"

"What?" The tattooed man suddenly stood up, and the square stool under his butt suddenly fell to the ground: "Who was beaten by Xiaojun? Where are the others?"

The man with the black mole pointed outside and said, "It's right outside. Brother Hua, go and have a look!"

The tattooed man turned around and rushed out of the mahjong parlor without any hesitation.

The man with the black mole was overjoyed and hurriedly followed.

The Hupai woman was stunned for a moment, then she ran towards the door and shouted, "Ahua, you haven't paid me yet!"

As soon as the tattooed man walked out of the mahjong parlor, he saw a bunch of people in front of him.

Without him having to ask, the man with the black mole pointed at the crowd and said, "Brother Hua, right there!"

"That boy was so arrogant. He not only beat Xiaojun, but also me!" The man with the black mole spared no effort to create hatred for Chen Yang.

"Made, what kind of thing without eyes dares to hit my brother!" The tattooed man looked angry.

The tattooed man's name is Tang Xiaohua, and he is also an aborigine of this area. He has known the square-faced man and the black-mole man since he was a child, and they have a good relationship with them.

When Tang Xiaohua rushed into the crowd aggressively and saw the scene in front of him, he was suddenly stunned.

Because the man who hit the man with the square face and the man with the mole was actually a boy who looked like a high school student.

"Winter melon, was he the one who beat you?" Tang Xiaohua didn't quite believe that a high school student could actually take care of two adult men.

The man with the black mole nodded and said, "That's him, Brother Hua!"

The square-faced man was instantly refreshed when he saw the rescuers appear.

"Hua brother!"

The square-faced man's voice was extremely excited. He immediately ran to Tang Xiaohua, pointed at Chen Yang and said, "This guy owes me five hundred yuan. I asked him to pay me back. Not only was he unwilling, he even beat us!"

Chen Yang was already looking at the tattooed man in a tight vest.

Why does this person look familiar?

Chen Yang felt that he had seen this person before somewhere, but he couldn't place it for a while. In short, he looked familiar.

When Zhou Lin saw that the other party had found a muscular man with tattoos, her heart suddenly lifted.

"Chen Yang, there are many of them, don't be impulsive." Zhou Lin held Chen Yang's arm with both hands. He was worried that Chen Yang would rush forward and fight one against three, and he would definitely suffer a big loss then.

Chen Yang turned around and patted the back of Zhou Lin's hand, and whispered: "If there's a fight later, leave me alone and call the police!"

When Zhou Lin heard this, her expression suddenly became more worried.

But Zhou Lin still nodded. She knew very well that if a fight really broke out, it would be useless for her to stay here. It was better to go to the police as soon as possible.

At this time, Ma Yuxuan had sneaked to the outside of the crowd to watch, because he could no longer see the situation inside because he continued to stay in the distance. He just wanted to see Chen Yang being beaten, beaten hard!

Tang Xiaohua signaled the square-faced man and the man with dark moles to stop talking, and then took two steps closer to Chen Yang.

When Zhou Lin saw the other party coming, she was so frightened that she quickly pulled Chen Yang back.

Chen Yang hurriedly comforted him: "Don't be afraid."

While Tang Xiaohua looked at Chen Yang and Zhou Lin, he said in a fair tone: "Brother, repaying debts is a matter of course! Not only did you not pay back the money, you also hit people! Isn't that a bit too much?"

Tang Xiaohua was thinking while talking: Why do these two people look familiar?

I seem to have seen them somewhere...

That’s right! I must have seen it before, but where exactly did I see it?

Wait, let me think about it...

Chen Yang replied calmly: "I don't know them at all, and I have never borrowed money from them."

Zhou Lin beside him immediately nodded vigorously, trying to prove that Chen Yang was not telling lies.

After hearing this, Tang Xiaohua thought for a moment, turned to the square-faced man, and asked, "Where is the IOU?"

The square-faced man's heart tightened, and his mind immediately started racing.

Immediately afterwards, the square-faced man said: "Brother Hua, I think he is still a student and looks quite honest. I thought he would not default on the debt, so... so I didn't let him write the IOU at that time. ”

After saying that, the man with the square face looked at the man with the black mole, his eyes seeming to say: Say something too!

The man with the black mole understood instantly, and immediately nodded like a woodpecker: "Yes, yes, yes, I was also there at the time, I can prove it!"

Tang Xiaohua frowned slightly and thought to himself: You guys are so arrogant when you lent five hundred yuan without paying an IOU!

Tang Xiaohua turned back and looked at Chen Yang again: "Brother, I advise you to pay back the money as soon as possible, otherwise you will suffer a lot when I take action!"

Chen Yang said loudly: "Let me say it again, I don't know them, and I have never borrowed money from them!"

The square-faced man immediately shouted: "Boy, don't even think about reneging on the debt! You obviously borrowed money from me, and I didn't ask you to pay an IOU because I thought you were an honest person. I didn't expect you to be such a scoundrel and refuse to acknowledge the debt. "

"Boy, you are so shameless!" The man with the black mole was like a compliment at this time.

As a friend who grew up together, Tang Xiaohua still believes more in men with square faces and men with dark moles.

So he frowned and asked: "Boy, you really don't plan to pay back the money, do you?"

Chen Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense to them and said loudly: "Since you can't explain clearly, then call the police!"

After saying that, Chen Yang looked at Zhou Lin: "Linlin, go to the police right away!"

Zhou Lin nodded immediately, and then worried that Chen Yang would suffer if he stayed here alone: ​​"Then... then if you are alone..."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine, trust me." Chen Yang looked confident.

Chen Yang thought to himself: If the other three people come together, his chances of winning will definitely be low. At worst, he will just run away.

But if there is only one tattooed man, the chance of winning is still very high.

Seeing that Chen Yang was so confident, Zhou Lin nodded vigorously, then turned around to call the police.

"Wait a moment."

At this moment, Tang Xiaohua suddenly shouted.

Chen Yang and Zhou Lin turned their heads at the same time and looked at Tang Xiaohua in confusion.

Tang Xiaohua looked at Zhou Lin, then at Chen Yang, then frowned and asked, "Brother, have we met somewhere before?"