For the whole night, neither the mother and son closed their eyes.

Zhang Xiaofeng was looking forward to some movement in the ward, and to the nurse coming over and telling them that the patient was awake and miraculously uninjured.

But nothing happened, and the night was calm and scary.

The cluster of flames in Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes gradually weakened, and finally disappeared.

"I'll go out, Mom. ”

Li Bing hadn't slept all night, he obviously couldn't stay up at such an old age, his face was haggard, and he nodded towards Zhang Xiaofeng.

"Take your brother to some dinner. ”

Zhang Xiaoze shook his head.

"I'm not hungry. ”

No one insisted anymore, Zhang Xiaofeng turned around and walked out directly.

The weaker the fire burned in his eyes, the thicker the fire burned in his heart, so thick that he almost wanted to kill, to peel off the skin of those moths, to drink their blood and eat their flesh.

Zhang Xiaofeng called the sixth uncle in the same village.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Xiaofeng took a taxi directly to the location of the construction site.

It is a residential area under development, surrounded by thick blue iron plates with white spray paint that reads: "Please do not approach, construction is underway." ”

Zhang Xiaofeng kicked directly on the iron plate, and in an instant, all the steel plates fell down, and the piece that Zhang Xiaofeng kicked had a deep pit in the middle, and the eyelids of passers-by on the side jumped.

Several migrant workers who were under construction looked over here, and just as they were about to ask, Zhang Xiaofeng walked directly towards them.

"What are you guys? We're working here. Several workers said.

"Where's your boss?"

Several people looked at each other, and they didn't know what Zhang Xiaofeng's origin was.

But the workers were relatively simple, and they didn't ask much for fear of delaying the construction progress, so they pointed directly to the east.

"Where is there a store room, and the owner who sits in it blows the wind. ”

Zhang Xiaofeng nodded, didn't dwell on it anymore, and walked directly in the direction they pointed.

Walking step by step, the construction workers on the side all looked towards Zhang Xiaofeng.

Walking to the door of the store, Zhang Xiaofeng looked inside.

I saw a fat-headed and big-eared man leisurely leaning back on a chair looking at his mobile phone, with a fan in front of him and some leftover watermelon rinds on the side.

I saw Zhang Xiaofeng standing at the door and looking at himself.

The man turned off his phone, glanced at Zhang Xiaofeng with a frown, and saw that he didn't move, so he waved his hand irritably, signaling him to get out of the way if he was fine.

Zhang Xiaofeng still didn't move, just stood in place, staring at the man coldly.

The man frowned, put down his phone directly, got up and walked towards Zhang Xiaofeng.

Stretched out his hand and pushed Zhang Xiaofeng's shoulder, but Zhang Xiaofeng did not move.

"Who are you??, do you have something to do with the fucking motionless blocking my door?" The arrogance that the man couldn't say outside his words, and the fire in Zhang Xiaofeng's heart became bigger and bigger.

Just when the man was about to continue pushing Zhang Xiaofeng.

Zhang Xiaofeng moved, only to see Zhang Xiaofeng directly reach out and grab the man's arm, and then directly use a brute force to directly break the man's arm behind him.

There was a distinct clicking sound.

The man's originally ruddy face turned pale in an instant.

Immediately, a miserable scream attracted a lot of workers, and everyone looked at Zhang Xiaofeng behind the boss, and saw the boss's loose arm, and vaguely understood what was going on.

They have long known that this boss is a bastard, and like his nephew, they all recognize a big brother, and there is the so-called big brother covering here, and they will bully others once in three days, either serving other people's stalls or fighting at two ends in three days.

Looking at this posture, it should be that the enemy has come to the door.

Everyone didn't care, the sixth uncle was also mixed in the crowd, originally wanted to see the excitement, who would have thought that he would see Zhang Xiaofeng's figure.

Thinking that he had just called himself to ask where the construction site was, he didn't think much about it and said, and at this moment he connected all this, and the sixth uncle was sweating with anxiety.

Zhang Xiaofeng didn't care about the eyes of others at all, at this moment, he looked coldly at the fat-headed and big-eared boss who was pale and kneeling on the ground, and suddenly smiled.

The smile is extremely weird, and the sultry day makes people feel that there is a cool breeze on the back of the neck.

The boss naturally saw Zhang Xiaofeng's strange smile, but at this moment, his aching brain was buzzing, and he couldn't say anything cruel even if he wanted to.

Zhang Xiaofeng took a few steps to the front, and the boss on the ground subconsciously wanted to hide back.

Zhang Xiaofeng walked up to the boss and stepped on the boss's fat face with the sole of his shoe in front of everyone.

The foot was removed, and the boss had an extra shoe print on his face.

At this time, the boss no longer cares about whether he is afraid of pain or not, and he follows his nephew as a minion under a big brother on weekdays, although he is called to be called around, but he has never been bullied like this.

Anger blinded him.

He began to scold: "You little, when Lao Tzu's nephew comes, I'll kill you a deflated calf." ”

Zhang Xiaofeng let him scold and never returned the favor, but every time he scolded, Zhang Xiaofeng stepped on his face fiercely.

The man's scolding voice gradually became quieter, but Zhang Xiaofeng still didn't listen, and stepped on his face fiercely.

The man's nose bone collapsed, several teeth were missing, and his face was bloody and he looked terrible.

The sixth uncle finally couldn't stand it anymore, and if he continued like this, this kid was going to kill someone.

As soon as he stepped forward, he was pushed back by a group of people who suddenly came.

When he looked up, he saw the face of the boss's nephew.

Looking at him again, there were at least dozens of people with him, and they rushed towards Zhang Xiaofeng.

"Little bastard, dare to touch my uncle, go on, give me only one breath left. ”

Zhang Xiaofeng still didn't care about the group of people here, and still raised his feet and stepped down, one foot more ruthless than the other, and one foot stronger than the other.

Gradually, the fat boss's voice became weaker and weaker, and the group of people brought by his nephew had already arrived in front of Zhang Xiaofeng.

Zhang Xiaofeng didn't say anything, and picked up a short steel bar on the ground.

Pine stick method.

A person fell down with a stick, and the people on the side looked sluggish, this scene was a little funny, a bunch of people rushed up, and they didn't even touch Zhang Xiaofeng's clothes, but they fell to the ground unconscious with a stick.

The sixth uncle looked at Zhang Xiaofeng with a little disbelief in his eyes.

The anger in Zhang Xiaofeng's heart had reached the extreme.

The stick he raised became heavier and heavier, and the power of the Cangsong stick method became more and more powerful, and even if he went down with a stick, he could beat half of the person's body full of blood.

More than thirty people fell.

The fat boss obviously has more air out and less air intake on the ground.

Zhang Xiaofeng carried a stick and walked towards the boss's nephew step by step.

Looking at the motionless people, he finally knew that he was afraid.

"Brother, why are you making such a big fire? We can sit down and talk slowly, my eldest brother is ......."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Xiaofeng's stick was pumped down.

The man's expression twitched instantly, but Zhang Xiaofeng still didn't care, picked up the steel bar and smashed it at the man one by one.

The anger in my heart grew stronger and stronger, as if only the lives of these moths could quench it.

"Let go!" The sound of pulling the bolt behind him completely shocked everyone.

A man held a black pistol and aimed it at Zhang Xiaofeng.

Behind him, a man walked down, wearing shorts, smelling tattoos on his legs, all over his legs.

He glanced at Zhang Xiaofeng coldly, and then looked at the person on the ground, his eyes condensed slightly.

"You did it?"

Zhang Xiaofeng ignored him, took out his mobile phone directly, and called an unfamiliar number that he had never contacted.

The person with the gun seemed to be the man's subordinate, holding the gun to Zhang Xiaofeng's head all the time, and he didn't shoot, but he didn't let go.

Zhang Xiaofeng's old god stood in place, not knowing what he was waiting for.

"Arrest him. The man finally spoke, speaking to the men he had brought behind him.

Several men stepped forward and prepared to act, and Zhang Xiaofeng subconsciously wanted to do it.

The man with the gun immediately raised the gun and faced Zhang Xiaofeng's eyebrows.

"Don't move. The man looked at Zhang Xiaofeng with a smile.

Zhang Xiaofeng looked behind him and laughed out loud at such a time.......

The man was stunned for a moment, and then prepared to look back.

I saw a gun directly facing the heads of his group, and the black guns looked at his scalp tingling.

The person behind him was wearing a special police uniform, which made people wonder whether the other party dared to shoot.

A man stepped down from the armed car of the special police and nodded towards Zhang Xiaofeng from a distance.

It was during the military training that I met, that chief.

The man with the gun apparently saw the scene behind him and immediately threw the gun he was holding to the ground.

The SWAT officers pointed their guns at the crowd and slowly approached.

"Don't move!" one shouted, and the rest of the SWAT officers quickly stepped forward and put the black bags in their hands over the heads of several of them, and then the two took one into custody and took the armed car.

The original tense atmosphere disappeared in an instant, and the sixth uncle, who was watching from the side in a cold sweat, finally relieved his heart at this time.

The chief stepped forward, first picked up the gun on the ground, and then snorted disdainfully.

"Fuck the toy gun, you idiot. ”

Zhang Xiaofeng smiled helplessly when he saw the chief's childish appearance, and his originally depressed mood was finally relieved a little at this time......