Chapter 7: Going Home

  Two young men who were frozen outside saw that Hei Zi's body had disappeared and seemed to have let out a sigh of relief.

  The car started moving again, cold wind poured in from the window, bringing a low hum.

  "Hello, big brother! My name is Huazai, also known as Fei Mao Tui. He's called Hou Sheng, also known as Ai Guo Zhe. Nice to meet you!"

  Unable to bear the silence, the young man sitting in the back began to introduce himself.

  Han Yu's eyebrows jumped twice, looking at the two pale faces through the rearview mirror, "Flying cat legs, what's wrong?"

  What the hell is this nickname!

  Although Han Yu's mood wasn't great at this time, he still grumbled in a bad temper: "Are you two missiles?"

  Hua Zi is that clever kid. After hearing Han Yu's words, he didn't feel the slightest bit awkward and instead became even more spirited!

  "Heh heh, if big brother is willing, we two are willing to become the missiles in your hand that make people fearful!"

  Han Yu furrowed his brow and said in a low voice, "You are not my brothers, and I am not your big brother. We haven't reached that point yet!"

  "If you don't want to get into trouble, it's best to forget about today!" Han Yu stepped on the brake and said softly without turning his head, "Get off the car!"

  "No, big brother, do you have anything to say to us? We want to hang out with you..." Hua Zi wanted to say something else, but beside him, Hou Sheng had already pulled him down and slightly bowed: "Thank you!"

  Han Yu glanced at them and started the car, disappearing into the rain without looking back!

  "Alas, big brother..."

  Hua Zi was splashed by the rainwater from the car, and he wiped his face with a bit of annoyance, turning his head in confusion and saying: "What's going on?"

  "We scared him off with these two missiles!" Hou Sheng said calmly.

  "No, are we very scary?" Hua Zi frowned.

  The Minister of Health took a look at the direction and walked towards a street on the side: "Now I just want to go back to our little nest."

  "Don't be discouraged, Xiao Guo, I guarantee that Big Brother will accept us..." Hua Zi said as he hurried to catch up.

  Chengxin Auto Repair Factory, located on the main road south of the county town. Han Yu had just left the crematorium when he saw the lights here, and after sending the two missiles a short distance, he drove his car to this place.

  The car is too damaged and it's easy to attract attention on the road. Moreover, this car belongs to the Bamboo Leaf Gang assassins, Han Yu doesn't want to drive it.

  He found an excuse to sell it to the owner of the repair shop and got a Changhe car for commuting, as well as 10,000 yuan in cash.

  Han Yu drove the six or seven-year-old Changhe to Heizi's residence. After contacting the county's only public cemetery online, he found a photo of Zhihuan and erased his own traces before going downstairs again.

  Wait for a few days and see how things go, then he'll come back and return the house on behalf of Hei Zi.

  Han Yu got on the car and headed straight to the cemetery. The cemetery is located at the foot of Zhuque Mountain in the eastern part of the county town, and he doesn't know about its feng shui, but the scenery of Zhuque Mountain, which is less than 300 meters high, is famous throughout the county.

  Locals have a custom of nocturnal burial, so Han Yu's arrival didn't seem out of place.

  The cost of the grave was only 8,888 yuan, but it made Han Yu's heart feel bitter.

  If Little Hei's spirit is underground, knowing that the 5,000 yuan he desperately earned isn't even enough for a tombstone, I wonder what his thoughts would be?

  "Hei Zi Ge, wait until next summer, I'll bring Zhi Huan to see you again, I'm leaving first." Han Yu gently stroked the stone tablet, turned around and walked away. At this time, the east had just revealed a hint of white, the cold light fell on his body, also falling on the stone tablet.

  Not far away, on the Vermilion Bird Mountain, the grass and trees withered and yellowed, leaves fell in profusion, and the sky and earth were desolate.

  Han Yu got on the car, slightly closed his eyes and was stunned for a moment, then started the car and drove towards the county town.

  It's time to go home and take a look.

  As soon as this thought arose, Han Yu couldn't help but feel a little restless. He drove the car very fast, rushing in the direction of his hometown.

  Beiguan Village is located about 50 kilometers southeast of the county seat. Due to its remote location, it is still relatively poor.

  Han Yu spent nearly an hour climbing up a bumpy road that led to the village.

  Han Yu, who has not returned for two years, was actually nervous. This spring, when the family received a phone call saying that his brother had mentioned a marriage and planned to get married in autumn, he didn't know how the preparations were going?

  And dad and mom, grandpa and grandma...

  Han Yu's heart warmed up, and the car accelerated out of the bumpy road. At this time, it was still early in the morning, with a vast expanse of fog surrounding them, making it difficult to see anyone beyond tens of meters away.

  "Hmm?" Seeing several dark shadows tangled in front of him, Han Yu involuntarily slowed down his speed.

  It wasn't until they approached that they saw a man lying on the ground, with three young men punching and kicking him. A Yamaha motorcycle was parked by the side of the road, while a brand-new Wuyang motorcycle lay overturned on the ground, its rearview mirror shattered into pieces scattered all over the place.

  Han Yu furrowed his brow and got off the car, and those three young people suddenly stopped in their tracks.

  "Help, save me..." The person lying on the ground saw someone stopping and hurriedly cried out for help!

  "Save your mother!" A young man kicked him, making him grunt, and looked at Han Yu with a sly gaze: "Little boy, what are you looking at? Get out of here..."

  "Tiger, how can we let him off? This fortune that's been delivered to our doorstep, if we don't take it, wouldn't that be disrespecting the God of Wealth?" The thin and small young man next to him sneered, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "You little brat, consider yourself unlucky. Hand over the money and scram, or else don't blame us for getting rough!"

  Han Yu had heard from his elder brother that some suspicious young people often robbed lone passersby in remote areas near the village, taking their money and cars.

  Like those newer five oceans on land, they are their favorites.

  These people often travel in groups of two or three, riding fast motorcycles. After catching up to their target from behind, they either use a stick to hit or kick them, knocking both the person and bike to the ground. Then one of them gets on the victim's motorcycle and rides away. Later, they resell the stolen vehicle for some ill-gotten gains.

  Because these people have small goals, act quickly, and add a high degree of randomness to their actions, they often succeed, subtly showing a trend of causing trouble.

  Even after young people in Han Yu's village and surrounding villages bought new motorcycles, they would apply mud to them, but even so, the number of thefts was not small.

  And now this middle-aged man was probably targeted because his car was too new.

  Han Yu's eyes flashed with a cold light. If he had encountered such a thing a day ago, he might have thought of calling the police, but now, he only believed in himself.

  "I have the money, and the car is here. As long as you have the skills, don't mention the money, I'll even let you drive it away." Han Yu tossed the car keys and the five thousand yuan to the three of them at his feet, staring at them calmly.

  "Hey, brothers! Today we hit the jackpot and met a generous one?" The young man with yellow teeth smiled and reached out to take the money. Han Yu's eyes flashed coldly, he suddenly took a step forward, grasped the other's wrist, and applied gentle pressure upwards.

  Crack!

  A sharp, crisp sound echoed in the morning fog. The young man looked at his own wrist, which had exposed white bone, and paused for a moment before reacting, letting out a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering wail!

  The two young men couldn't help but turn pale, usually they robbed people who would willingly hand over their money and valuables just to avoid being hurt, when had they ever met someone as ruthless as Han Yu?

  The two of them felt a chill in their hearts, subconsciously stunned for a moment, and then turned around and ran.

  Han Yu was already in a bad mood, and with them robbing and harming their own parents and neighbors all around, how could they be allowed to leave?

  He suddenly reached out and grabbed the shoulder of a young man, who involuntarily turned around. Han Yu's fist landed mercilessly on his chin, and the young man spat out several teeth, slamming into the last young man in front of him.

  That young man was caught off guard and tripped, falling to the ground. Seeing Han Yu walking step by step towards him, his heart filled with horror, he couldn't help but shout for help: "Don't come over, please don't come over, save me, save me..."

  "Shut up!" Han Yu shouted, and the young man hastily closed his mouth, but snot and tears poured out like a burst dam!

  Looking at his age, he was only in his teens. At this time, his face was pale and he looked at himself with a terrified expression. The chill in Han Yu's eyes couldn't help but lighten up a bit.

  "If I catch you doing this again, your fate will be worse than theirs!"

  "I don't dare, I don't dare!" The young man choked back a sob and shook his head vigorously, with snot flying onto his face!

  "Get out!" Han Yu waved his hand somewhat helplessly. There were always people in this world who bullied the weak and feared the strong!

  That man was stunned for a moment, then got up and left. Han Yu furrowed his brow: "Bring your companion along!"

  "Ah, oh, oh!" The man hastily ran back and the three of them squeezed onto the Yamaha, accelerating away in a flurry!

  Han Yu saw that the young man whose wrist was broken tightly grasped his forearm, his whole body trembling in pain, and his eyebrows involuntarily furrowed.

  When did you become so ruthless?

  Han Yu glanced at the middle-aged man who was trying to sneak away in his own car, and then got into his own vehicle.

  As he watched Han Yu's car head in the direction of the village, a thread of tension appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes, which had narrowed to just a fine slit.

  His face was swollen like a pig's head after being beaten, and Han Yu didn't recognize him, but he recognized Han Yu.

  "Korean, isn't he the second son of the Han family? Isn't he in the army? How did he come back at this time? No way, I have to hurry and tell his father!"

  At the thought of Han Yu's ruthlessness, the middle-aged man couldn't help but shudder!

  Special thanks to Shaoyang, TT, Wuqing Gongzi and others for their support...