In the noisy courtyard, the adults were tidying up their homes, while the children were still chasing and fighting without knowing their sorrow.

Through the words of Wang Junqi and Han Wei just now, Wu Bei probably understood that under what circumstances these residents were forced to live in.

Suddenly, he remembered what the old man Wu Shihao said when he was a child. The rules and regulations of this world were actually set up for those kind people who were incompetent.

Because they are honest enough, the rules require them to be more obedient.

Wu Bei sighed and walked towards the house he once rented.

In front of the dilapidated corridor, Wu Bei was once again blocked from his way.

Several strong men were carrying a piano down with a groaning, but the corner was too narrow to be lifted out.

"I'm sorry buddy, wait a little bit."

A young man with long shawls and wearing a plaid shirt apologized for Wu Bei.

"I'm not in a hurry."

Wu Bei waved his hand indifferently and retreated to the side and lit a cigarette.

From his perspective, the piano was actually very worn, with scratches on the black paint surface and a foot missing from the bottom, but the piano owner should take special care and deliberately wrap most of the piano body with a quilt, for fear of being hit.

"Brothers, try to come to your side, be careful not to touch it!"

The long-haired man wearing a plaid shirt rushed to a few force workers' advice, but after trying several angles in a row, the piano was stuck in the corner and couldn't come out.

"Let it go first, I'll think of a solution!"

Maybe because he was afraid that the piano would be injured, the young man waved his hand to signal.

"Brothers who are doing art!"

Wu Bei smiled and handed over a cigarette.

He has never had any artistic cells since he was a child, so he has always admired talented people like how to order musical instruments.

"I painted it, this is my wife's piano, and she especially likes it."

The young man took the cigarette and politely placed Wu Bei on the north point, pointed to the old floor and sighed: "We have lived here for many years. Although we rented a house, we never thought that we would be driven away one day, so we assembled the piano when we bought it!"

The young man is very white, but not the normal white. He looks like he doesn't cover up the sun all year round, but his facial features are quite stern, with a sense of depression that a literati should have.

"You can also disassemble it and reinstall it now."

Wu Bei asked for advice.

"No! That will lose her taste!"

The young man immediately shook his head and murmured in a divine manner.

Wu Bei understood every word he said, but it was very strange to combine it together.

"Damn, why are you blocking the entrance of the building?"

"Go ahead of me, or I will smash it for you later!"

At this moment, Wang Junqi and his gang also arrived at the entrance of the building. Two young people dressed in smooth and smooth cursed impatiently, pretending to step into the corridor.

"Don't mess it up, I'm trying to figure it out!"

The young man hurriedly threw away the cigarette roll and spread his arms to block the entrance of the building.

"Oh, this isn't an artist. I asked you to move the day before yesterday, so I'll be farting!"

Han Wei walked straight over, slapped the young man in the head, and shook him twice.

"I'm sorry, I'll be as soon as possible!"

Facing the vicious Han Wei, the young man sucked his nose twice in fear.

"Five minutes to hang out of the corridor within five minutes, I will smash your broken piano!"

Han Wei stretched out his hand, widened his eyes threateningly, and then glanced at Wu Bei again.

Just now, he saw Wu Bei chatting with the young man. When he was far away, he actually seemed to be provoking Wu Bei.

Wu Bei curled his lips indifferently. Although he and Han Wei were not in dealing with each other, he could not stand up for a person he had never known each other. Besides, he had injuries on his legs. If he really had a fight, he might not be able to gain a advantage.

"You little boy, the compensation you give you is enough for renting a house for half a year. You have to wait until the critical moment before you can move!"

Han Wei spitted out again vulgarly and sputum on the youth's upper.

"Master, if you really can't do it, just take apart the piano."

The young man was silent for a few seconds, and he spoke to several porters with unwillingness.

"How could we dismantle this thing!"

"You have to find a professional to come over..."

Several workers immediately stopped doing it and shook their heads.

"Brother, give me some more time. I will call the piano room and ask the master over there."

The young man took out his cell phone and almost begged to bow to South Korea.

"Damn, who has so much time to wait for you every day! Go and smash his broken piano!"

Han Wei was impatient in an instant, and he waved his arm away from the young man and walked towards the corridor. The few dog legs next to him immediately followed him.

Qi Jinlong was about to take a step forward, but Wu Bei suddenly turned sideways and blocked him just right.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Qi Jinlong retreated.

"We are not saints, but we are at least individuals!"

Wu Bei was squirming with a low voice.

"No, I beg you!"

The young man reacted and rushed in frantically. Because he was too anxious, he didn't notice the steps, and he fell to eat shit.

He didn't even bother to get up, and hugged Han Wei's calves tightly, begging at the top of his lungs: "Brother, okay, don't smash my piano..."

"Bang!"

He could hold Han Wei but couldn't stop a few other dog legs. A bastard kicked Qin hard and immediately made a big hole.

Seeing this posture, several porters were so scared that they let go, and the piano that had lost their support hit the ground with a bang.

The other few dog legs were like pounding enemies, and they kicked each other on the piano.

The piano, which has been a few years old, is overwhelmed and has been put into several pieces in an instant.

The black and white keys slide down the stairs.

"No! Don't touch my piano!"

The young man let go of Han Wei, and his voice trembled and hugged the piano keys.

"Isn't this just a quick fix? Drag him out and don't block the way!"

Han Wei smiled and signaled to his subordinates.

After more than ten seconds, several dog legs broke the young man into several pieces and threw the piano out of the corridor.

The young man knelt on the ground with his long hair completely blocked his facial features.

I don’t know if he was frightened or cried, but his whole body was swaying violently like a sieve.

"Everyone saw it just now. I didn't hit you with a single finger. If you don't accept it, you can sue me! This little money is enough for you to buy a new piano!"

Han Wei took out a stack of banknotes from his handbag under the creaking nest and smashed it on the young man's head. After that, he glanced at Wu Bei with contempt. His arrogant aura made people feel annoyed.

"Why.."

The young man suddenly raised his head, and tears were covered with his fair face.

"If you break it, you will be compensated. It's just a broken piano, you'll make a profit!"

Facing the young man's almost fiery eyes, Han Wei frowned unnaturally.

"My rent is obviously next year, you force me to move away. I am already moving, and you smashed my piano again. Why? Why do you bully me!"

The young man opened his mouth wide, and the muscles on his cheeks twitched violently due to excitement.

"I'm so fucked up with one hundred thousand why? The money is on the ground, do you want love?"

Han Wei curled his lips, turned around and left...
Chapter completed!