Chapter 125: Being confused doesn’t hurt your brain Huo Siyan saw Jiang Yiyan at the same time. Xu Kun also met the Zhang father and son. Zhang Guoli was obviously a little haggard and sighed before he opened his mouth. Zhang M looked better, but he kept his neck stiff and looked like a rebellious kid. After they exchanged greetings and sat down, Zhang Guoli shook his hand and said, "Today, we will spend our time reminiscing about the past and drinking. We won't talk about those messy local issues or annoying things. But I have to apologize to Xiao Xu first." Xu Kun even said that he was not worthy of it. He smiled bitterly at Xu Kun and said, "Don't be offended, Xiao Xu. He... Never mind. Let's not talk about him. Come on, Uncle Zhang, give me a toast. From now on, for your uncle's sake, don't bother with him." What can Xu Kun say? Naturally, they could only agree readily. However, just as they raised the cups to their lips, Zhang Mo kicked the table leg again. Xu Kun and Zhang Guoli were holding their cups in their hands, so they were not affected. However, the teacup in front of Ge You fell over. Although Ge You got up and dodged in a hurry, his clothes and pants were still wet. "You little bastard!" Zhang Guoli was so angry that he slammed his wine glass on the table and stood up to start fighting. “Forget it, forget it!”
Ge You quickly reached out and grabbed it, shaking his head and saying, "It's normal for a child to have a temper when faced with something like this." "Ah~~" Zhang Guoli sighed and said to Zhang M: "Why don't you apologize to your Uncle Ge quickly!" Zhang M opened his mouth to apologize to Ge You, but he finally stuck his head back in anger: "If saying sorry was useful, how could I be expelled from school?!" "You little bastard..." “Forget it, forget it!” Ge You pulled Zhang Guoli back again, and after pushing him back to the chair, he said, "I'm going to the bathroom to clean up." Xu Kun also stood up and said, "Uncle, I'll get you a towel." After leaving the private room, Xu Kun first went to the front desk to ask for a towel and also picked up a pack of wet wipes. When I came to the bathroom with a towel and wet wipes, I saw Zhang Mo wearing a pair of sunglasses and circling at the door. Xu Kun knew that he was here to apologize, so he raised the towel forward and asked, "Why don't you take it in?" Zhang Mo tilted his head and glanced at Xu Kun, sniffing defiantly: "I'm here to pee, why are you using this thing?" Having said that, he pushed the door open and walked straight in. When Xu Kun followed in, the boy really ignored Ge You and ran straight into the toilet to relieve himself. Xu Kun had seen many people like this before. If he hadn't been there, Zhang M would have given in and apologized long ago. But the more outsiders there were, the more this guy acted like he was fearless and was determined to go against Lao Deng. Nothing else, just needs to be cleaned up. Ge You smiled helplessly, took the towel and wet wipes, and began to wipe the tea stains on his pants. Xu Kun also helped him clean the corners of his clothes. At this time, Zhang M came out of the bathroom and saw the two of them doing this in front of the sink. He couldn't help but sneer and said, "Uncle Ge, you are so lucky. I, as his own son, have never served my father like this." Being provoked repeatedly by a junior, even the usually good-tempered Ge You became a little annoyed. He turned around and was about to scold Zhang M, but was stopped by Xu Kun with his arm crossed.
Xu Kun stared at Zhang M with a smile and said, "Uncle, go back and accompany Teacher Zhang first. I will talk to him about the reason." Seeing that Ge You was a little worried, he added: "Don't worry, it must be intact and there is nothing wrong with it." Ge You glanced at Zhang M again, and seeing that he was very unconvinced and angry, he finally said "be careful" and left the bathroom. "Ha~" Zhang M was not afraid at all. He swung the stick to push up the windbreaker, and hooked his finger at Xu Kun provocatively, "Come on, come on, I want to see how you can reason with me - damn, it's just some rotten vegetable leaves. You really think you are such a big shot, and you still call me 'uncle' all the time. Is he your uncle?!" While he was provoking, Xu Kun picked up the stopper to plug the bottom of the pool, and then calmly turned on the faucet. Then he walked towards Zhang M. Considering Xu Kun's size, Zhang M had no time to curse anymore and quickly got into a boxing stance, ready for battle. When Xu Kun came within a step of him, he immediately took the initiative and punched Xu Kun in the temple, cursing, "Fuck you..." Before he could finish his curse, Xu Kun dodged his fist by leaning sideways, grabbed his wrist, pulled his hand and tripped him, and before Zhang M could figure out what was going on, he staggered to the edge of the pool. Zhang M subconsciously supported himself on the pool with both hands, and then he felt a strong force on the back of his head, pressing his face directly into the pool. Zhang M struggled desperately, even lying on the pond like a toad, kicking with both feet desperately. But under Xu Kun's absolute strength and skills, all his struggles were in vain. After a while, Xu Kun pulled Zhang M's face out of the pool. Zhang M just took a breath and then cursed: "I'm going to fuck you... Gululu..." Xu Kun pushed him back into the pool without hesitation, and said leisurely: "Don't worry, I have practiced this skill specially. It may be a little uncomfortable, but it won't hurt you or kill you. There is a saying, yes, it's called being confused but not hurting your brain." This was one of the common methods used in prison to teach troublemakers a lesson. Xu Kun had been doing this for 20 years, so his skills were naturally impeccable. He could always find the right balance between injury and no injury, giving Zhang M a break. At first, Zhang M started cursing as he came out of the water, then he started calling for help, and later he started calling for his dad - of course he was not calling for Xu Kun, but for his biological dad to help him. Finally he calmed down, breathing heavily when he looked up, not daring to say a single extra word. But Xu Kun asked him to calm down several times before carrying him back to the private room. Zhang Guoli should have expected this. Seeing Zhang M slumped in the chair in a miserable state, he hurried forward to check on him. Only after confirming that his son was not seriously injured did he breathe a sigh of relief. "Uncle Zhang." Xu Kun raised the glass of wine that he had not drunk before and said to Zhang Guoli: "I just helped him calm down. Don't worry, he must be fine..." "Don't worry, damn it!" Zhang M had a backer, so he immediately became arrogant again, propped up his chair and stood up, cursing: "I won't let you go... Ugh~" Just when he was halfway through his words, Xu Kun grabbed him by the collar and dragged him out, saying, "Looks like you need to calm down a little more." "Dad, Dad, save me!" Zhang M was so frightened that his soul left his body. He struggled and shouted for help. Seeing his son's cowardly look, Zhang Guoli subconsciously wanted to stop him, but Ge You next to him pulled him hard.
"Ah~" Finally, Zhang Guoli sighed, turned his head away and stopped looking at Zhang M. This was also within Xu Kun's expectations. The reason why he dared to take action was that he relied on the presence of Ge You and Zhang M had repeatedly provoked the elders, so he was in the wrong first. Secondly, he could see that Zhang Guoli wanted his son to learn his lesson, but he was reluctant to do it, so as long as he didn't go too far, he would not forcibly stop him in front of Ge You. Seeing his father standing by and watching, Zhang M was completely panicked and shouted quickly: "I surrender, I surrender, Brother Kun, I surrender, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" "It would have been better if it had been this way." Xu Kun smiled, threw him back on the chair, picked up the wine glass and said to Zhang Guoli: "Uncle Zhang, it was wrong of me to interfere in other people's business just now. This glass of wine is my apology to you." Hearing this, Zhang Guoli raised his glass and shook his head, saying, "It's my fault for not disciplining you properly. I should be the one toasting you." Zhang M couldn't help but want to open his mouth when he heard this, but looking at the smiling Xu Kun, he quickly held back and just gritted his teeth and gathered his strength - he had never suffered such hardship and loss since he was a child, and he would not be a human being if he didn't avenge himself! Xu Kun had seen through his thoughts a long time ago, but he didn't care at all. What influence could Zhang M have? As long as his father didn't show up in person, what did Xu have to fear? (End of this chapter)