Volume 1 begins in the year 90 0057 Robbery

Playing this with a group of ten-year-old kids, Qian Hong himself felt that he should be crazy, but when he used the physics knowledge of the previous life to make his clay bowl into a circle, the outer wall was thick to prevent gas loss, the bottom was thin and the hole was the largest to burst, and he had to admit that he was still very happy and relaxed in his heart.

"I'm alright, who's going to come first?"

"I'll come first, the hole I've blown up must be the biggest. ”

"Pull it down, as far as your three flats and four are not round, you don't have any level at first glance. ”

"Why don't you hammer it!"

"Bang!"

When the little hairy heads were still arguing, Qian Hong had already made the first move, only to hear a muffled sound, his clay bowl was heavily buckled on the cement steps, and the entire bottom was blown away, and even caused an illusion that the clay bowl itself had no bottom, like a bamboo tube-like structure.

"Hiss......" looked at the hole with a diameter of 7-8 centimeters, and the little hairy heads with earth-colored faces gasped in unison.

"Wahahahaha......" Next, only Qian Hong's presumptuous, cheerful and exaggerated laughter could be heard echoing throughout the dam.

It turns out that men will never grow up, when they focus on a certain game, they don't feel the passage of time at all, when Qian Hong swept Xiao Maotou with an absolute advantage, and won all the mud blocks in their hands, the sunset was about to disappear, and it was time for everyone to go home.

This afternoon was so enjoyable, Qian Hong forgot to make money, forgot his identity as a rebirth, forgot everything except the mud, although he made himself covered in mud, but he said goodbye to his companions with a smile, and walked home with Ma Ji.

"I'm starving, I'm going home to eat a big bowl of rice!" Qian Hong first stretched as he walked down a flat alley, and then picked at the dried mud on his fingers.

"Qian Hong, when did you become so powerful when you smashed the mud cannon?"

"Why do you want to learn this, how can you have a chance to play in the future!" Qian Hong smiled and shook his head, but at this moment, three big boys who looked to be about 13-4 years old suddenly appeared in the middle of the trail, but this did not attract Qian Hong's attention.

The shipyard's closing hours have long since passed, and now it should be time for every family to have dinner, so there are not many people on the street, but it is not surprising that there are a few big boys with a few faces, and this is a large factory with 8-9000 workers and tens of thousands of residents, who can guarantee to know everyone.

"You can teach me, when I get better, I'll use this to compete with others, hehehe, win back all their glass balls and snaps, and I'll ...... with you then" Ma Ji was still imagining, but at the moment when they passed by those big boys, a hand slammed on Ma Ji's shoulder, making Ma Ji immediately shut his mouth.

"Are you Qian Hong?" asked a big boy with a middle-parted head, fleshless cheeks, and an image that looked a bit like a traitor in an old movie.

"You...... Who are you?" Ma Ji was still too tender, seeing that there was no smile on the other party's face, one hand was still pressing his shoulder, and he was much taller than himself, so he immediately panicked, and looked at Qian Hong while barely speaking, which undoubtedly pointed out the real goal to the other party.

Damn! I can't even deny it now.

Qian Hong, who scolded secretly, simply admitted, he looked at the big boys and said, "I'm Qian Hong, I don't know you, what's the matter with me?"

"You're Qian Hong, little Wang Balamb, I heard you're quite floating!" A big boy in a gray shirt walked up and strangled Qian Hong's neck with his arm stretched, obviously trying to threaten him and control him.

"Generally average, in the top three in the country. But how could Qian Hong be frightened by them, even if his current body was only ten years old, and he couldn't compete with the other party in terms of strength, Qian Hong still responded in a very witty way, so that the big boy who was strangling himself couldn't catch the conversation immediately.

"Oh, twenty years of big tea pot, your words are quite hard!" After a few seconds, the gray shirt shouted dissatisfiedly, and at the same time, the strength on his arm continued to increase, forcing Qian Hong to breathe a little poorly, so he could only use his hands to pick his arm.

"Don't talk nonsense, get down to business, I heard your dad bought you a handheld game console, lend it to us for a few days!" ordered the head of the three older boys, a guy with a tall head but a cold look in his eyes.

"That's it, then you should have said it earlier!" Qian Hong pretended to be suddenly enlightened, first pulled open the arm of the gray shirt, freed his neck, and then spread his hands and said: "It's a pity that I didn't bring it today, otherwise you can go home with me and get it?"

"Little rabbit, you still want to lie to us, weren't you still playing games over there in Jiangba just now? Search for me!" Before the leading guy finished speaking, the gray shirt immediately touched Qian Hong's body, and as for Ma Ji, he grinned and cried without hesitation when he saw this posture.

It's really damn bad, this is a robbery, and it is a premeditated and planned action, the other party should have inquired clearly, maybe there is a ventilated message in those little hairy heads!

This thought quickly flashed in Qian Hong's heart, but unfortunately when he rushed forward desperately and wanted to escape from this alley, the gray jacket chased after him in a few steps, grabbed Qian Hong's neck collar, and slapped him again, hitting Qian Hong's neck was a hot pain.

"Do you want to run? Obediently hand over the game console, and I'll comb your skin if you don't have to." The gray shirt was still smugly threatening, but Qian Hong, who was grabbed by his neck, suddenly lay down on the ground, since the strength is not the opponent, the gray shirt that was pulled by weight had to bend down.

In the last life, he lived for 40 years, traveled to various places to work and live, worked in workshops and dormitories, and had quite a lot of experience in fighting.

But this is just a stopgap measure, there are three people on the other side, Ma Ji is a waste dim sum, so you don't have to expect him to play any role, today you can only rely on yourself if you want to get out and keep the precious game console.

"It's on fire, come and put out the fire......" When the hand of the gray shirt touched Qian Hong's body, and the leading guy and the middle branch also planned to come over to help, Qian Hong was already screaming desperately, the sound sounded absolutely poignant, and it instantly shocked several big boys.