"Do you want to pay 50,000 yuan?" The big back head had a good attitude like Maitreya Buddha, and nodded his head busily.

"What's too much?" Wen Jin and his father frowned viciously, and the two younger brothers behind him also cooperated and raised their arms, looking fierce.

"No, no, no... I don't mean that!" The big back rattle shook his head like a rattle, raised his head and asked the director of the Political and Educational Office with a smile, "Leader, can we solve this matter privately?"

"Of course, of course, it would be best if you could coordinate privately!" The director of the Political and Educational Department waved his hand again and again, Wen Jin's father is a complete hooligan, and I believe that no one will take care of this kind of thing.

"Will that affect my son's studies?" asked the big back, continuing respectfully.

After the director of the Political and Educational Office rolled his eyes back and forth twice, he squeezed out a smile, "No, our school is based on education..."

"Dad, it's a big deal that I'm not going to go! I called you over to let you help me support the scene, and I didn't want you to be embarrassed, you can go, you don't have to worry about this matter!" Mao Mao probably couldn't stand his father's wretched appearance, and yelled angrily.

"Shut up!" shouted loudly, "Don't go to school, what can you do if you don't go to school? In the future, you will have to be a contractor like your father, and you have nothing but money?"

"Poof..."Not only the director of the Political and Educational Department, but me, Wang Xing, and Xie Zeyong almost squirted out at the same time, and there was nothing but money.

"Yo, contractor, which construction site was developed by you? There are really no such construction sites in the county town that I don't know!" Wen Jin's father deliberately pulled out a big gold chain with the thickness of his little thumb and put it in his mouth, showing off as if he pouted.

"Hehe, a little deal! It's not enough to worry about!" The big back waved his hand again and again, took out a bundle of brand-new banknotes from the handbag held in his armpit, and handed it directly to Wen Jin's father without looking at it, "Fifty thousand yuan, you count..."

", what a real tyrant?" Xie Zeyong exclaimed.

I couldn't help but swallow my saliva and looked at Maomao's father, who was in his early forties, with a big red face, oily hair neatly combed behind his head, a pair of slitted eyes like Maomao, wearing an old gray suit, and the handbag under his armpits was also gray, if he was a ticket seller on the bus, I absolutely believe it.

"Huh?" Wen Jin's father hesitated, but still took the money, and then handed it to a horse boy next to him and snorted softly, "Count the points and see if there are any fake tickets!"

"Brother Wen, no problem!" the little brother counted the bills and shook his head.

"Well, since it's no problem, forget about it this time! Teach your son to learn something good in the future, don't think it's great to have two stinky money, there are people in this world, you can't afford to mess with them!" After putting the money in hand, Wen Jin and his father poked his finger at the chest of the big back.

"Yes, yes, my eldest brother is right, there are indeed many people in this world that we can't afford to mess with!" The big back nodded his head and smirked, and his appearance was exactly the same as that of my brother.

"Well, that's pretty much it!" Wen Jin's father nodded his head with satisfaction, turned back to the director of our political and educational office, and threatened, "Forget it this time, if my son is beaten at school again, I will demolish your school!"

After reprimanding the director of the Political and Educational Office, his father kicked Wen Jin's ass again, "You waste, give me some face in the future, who the fuck beats you, you won't beat back?"

Wen Jin lowered his head and didn't say anything, but there was a thick pride in his eyes, and his triangular eyes glanced back and forth on several of us.

"Fuck, it's a big deal to die! Lao Tzu can get used to everything in his life, but he just can't get used to being stupid!" Xie Zeyong was stimulated by Wen Jin's eyes, and instantly burst away, and was about to rush forward with a curse, Wang Xing and I quickly grabbed him.

The current situation is very obvious, Wen Jin's father is mixed with society, and we will definitely suffer a loss in the fight, before we just kicked Wen Jin a few times, and we were extorted 50,000 yuan, and then we don't know how much money we will get today.

Wen Jin's father and son, who had won the bargain, didn't pay much attention to Xie Zeyong's shouting, and walked towards the door with a sneer.

A sense of frustration surrounded me deeply, what is this special thing, we have to lose money if we are beaten, just because we are too weak, "become stronger! I must become stronger! I will never be bullied by anyone again!" I grabbed Xie Zeyong's arm with one hand, and clenched my fist with the other.

When Wen Jin and his son were about to step out of the door, the chubby "big back" moved slightly, blocking their way, and clapped their hands with a smile on their faces, attracting the attention of all of us.

"Boys, Mao Mao came to the school to report on the first day, and you can help him out, indicating that he must be treated as a friend, then I, who is an uncle, will teach you a truth!" The big back grinned heartily at a few of us, "If you want to be looked down upon, you must first look up to yourself!

"Brother, it seems that you are not convinced?" Wen Jin and his father raised his eyebrows, sneered and reached out to push the chest of the big back, pushed the big back head staggered, and poured out of the door.

"Shame on your face!Phew~" Wen Jin's father spat arrogantly and sputum outside the door.

"Grass mud horse, don't touch my dad!" Mao Mao angrily pounced towards Wen Jin and his son, but was quickly pressed to the ground by the two followers.

"What are you doing?" Xie Zeyong tilted his head and asked Wang Xing.

Wang Xing bit his lip, the muscles on his face twitched twice, and he took a deep breath

Stepping forward in one breath, Xie Zeyong and I also hurriedly followed.

At this time, two strong men more than one meter eight tall suddenly walked in outside the door, and the two strong men were all wearing black suits, particularly burly, and the muscles in their chests were so high that they almost broke through the suits, similar to the "black super soldiers" in foreign films.

", is this a tyrannosaurus beast transformed? go out a fat man, come in two macho men?" Xie Zeyong exaggeratedly grew his mouth.

"The social big brother of the dragon has two hundred slaps in his mouth, don't kill him, everything else is easy to do!" The voice of the big back came from outside.

"Yes, boss!" the two devil muscles responded in a loud voice, and then one of them grabbed Wen Jin's father's neck, and raised his hand to a loud mouth, "One..."

The other opened his arms and hugged the little chick as if he had to hug Wen Jin and the two horse boys, and several people shouted and scolded and tried to break free, but to no avail.

"Damn...", we were completely dumbfounded.

"Remember, boys! If you want to slap someone in the face, you must have strength!" the big back walked in from outside the door with a smile on his face, patted the dust on his chest, and nodded his head at a few of us.

"Dad..."Mao Mao got up from the ground with an aggrieved face and walked to the big back.

"Maomao, you are a man! In addition to yourself, you can rely on your brother in the future, I am very happy, you finally have a friend who is willing to accompany you to be beaten!" Da Beitou patted the footprints on his body for his son.

"Two... Three... Four..."The teething slaps next to me came one after another, and I saw that half of Wen Jin's father's side face was already swollen, and several bloody teeth spit out of his mouth.

"Director, I'm sorry for today's incident! I will compensate double for any damage to the equipment in the house, and if my son can be admitted to the university in the future, I will privately sponsor and re-roll the teaching building!"

After finishing the matter, he took out a mobile phone that looked like an old Nokia and put it to his ear, "Hey, Director Liu, there's something I want to trouble you..."

In less than ten minutes, there was a loud siren on the campus, and after a while, a few heavily armed policemen ran in and handcuffed Wen Jin and his father's group away.

Mao Mao's father used practical actions to demonstrate to us what is the real "strength slap in the face!", this scene can be said to have affected almost my entire teenage years.

"You guys wait for me!" Wen Jin yelled at us angrily when he was handcuffed by the police.