I hurriedly stretched out my arm to block it in mid-air, Wang Xing raised his leg and kicked him in the stomach, and the group of people led by Zhang Mengsoul rushed up with a "hula", shouting and scolding "... ...", he picked up his weapon at us.

The iron pipes and stool legs in the sky flew towards me and Wang Xing's faces, there was no suspense at all, and in less than a minute, the two of us were kicked to the ground by this group of Wang Ba calves, and the stool legs and iron pipes seemed to be pumping on us as if they didn't want money.

The moment I fell to the ground, I put my arms around a teenager's waist, pressed him under me, raised my arm and pointed it at his face, "Bang Bang..."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, "Grass mud horse, little cub, don't let me catch you!" Wang Xing suddenly struggled to get up from the ground, grabbed a guy's legs, and threw him to the ground, but what ushered in was an even more brutal beating, Zhang Mengsoul took the lead and slammed an iron rod on Wang Xing's arm, and four or five teenagers pounced like wolves.

Maybe I was really beaten out of my immunity, and my head was knocked out of two holes by the iron pipe as much as possible, but it didn't hurt as much as in the past, I held my head with both hands, clamped my crotch and curled up on the ground, and the blood on the back of my head was all over my neck and hands, slimy...

The fight was a physical job, the beating was tiring, the beating was even more tiring, and it took about five minutes to beat us, and the bastards finally stopped, and I felt that the bones in my whole body were about to be smashed, and I rolled slightly on the ground in pain.

"Search the two of them, take the phone away from me!" Zhang Mengsoul gasped, squatted down and began to grope around me, snatching the 8,000 yuan from my pants pocket that had just extorted Zhang Na's family, and then kicked me twice.

In addition, a few teenagers squatted to Wang Xing's side and rummaged through Wang Xing's pockets, Wang Xing wanted to struggle, but they stomped a few times and snatched Wang Xing's mobile phone away.

"Just with the appearance of the two of you, you still want to turn out the flowers, wash your ass and wait for the prison!" Zhang Mengsoul spat at me and Wang Xing proudly, and with a wave of his arm, he took the teenagers into the taxi again and walked away.

At this time, it was just more than ten o'clock in the morning, the people and cars at the entrance of the community were particularly lively, and a few elderly grandmothers came to the two of us, helped us up, and asked if there was anything to do, whether we needed to call the police.

I was dizzy from being beaten, but as soon as I heard the word "alarm", I immediately came to my senses, hurriedly shook my head, helped Wang Xing up and limped towards the road.

"It must have been done by Zhang Na, otherwise Zhang Mengsoul wouldn't have been able to find it so quickly!" I covered the back of my head, which was still bleeding, and looked back at Zhang Na's direction and roared, I didn't feel anything just now, but at this moment I seem to be a little confused, and my eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

Wang Xing took off his coat with a blue nose and swollen face, crumpled it into a ball, and used it as a pillow to help me cover the back of my head and said, "Kangzi, let's find a clinic to bandage you first!

"There's no money, they've robbed them all of it!" "I wanted to shed tears when my nose was sore, I lost a mobile phone for no reason, and I robbed people of 8,000 yuan, and the most important thing is that we were beaten like this, and we couldn't call the police.

"Let the doctor help you sew up the wound first, I'll find a public phone booth to call Yongzi and Maomao, and we'll take revenge in the afternoon!" Wang Xing's eyes and cheeks were also swollen, and he was a little slurred when he spoke.

Just when we were looking for a taxi, "Didi...", honking the horn and driving up to us, "What a coincidence, two little brothers! Do you look like you're going to be extras for a TV series?" A middle-aged man with a full beard stuck his head out of the driver's seat, and his thief's little eyes were a little gloating, and it turned out to be the old god who sold knives again.

glanced at the "old god stick" Wang Xing and I didn't pay attention to him, and continued to support each other and walked forward.

"Where are you going, I'll give you a ride along the way!" the old god stick was not angry, and drove slowly next to us, and continued to talk cheaply.

"I'm going to Tiananmen Square, will you carry it?" I glared at him angrily.

"Tsk, I don't know about Tiananmen Square, anyway, if you continue to bleed like this, you won't be able to go anywhere, just go to the Ghost Gate Pass to report!

"You still bandage?" Wang Xing stood firm and tilted his head to look at him, and I expressed all kinds of doubts about this old god stick who seemed to be "omnipotent".

"I've been sick for a long time and become a doctor!" The old god stroked his beard and stopped the taxi, and opened the door for us very courteously, "Anyway, you don't have a loss, you will give money if you are wrapped, and if you don't wrap it up, you will take the car for free!"

At this moment, my eyes have been faintly blackened, it is estimated that there is too much blood and some prostration, basically relying on Wang Xing's body to barely stand firm, Wang Xing hesitated for a moment, helped me into the car, and pointed at the bearded man threateningly, "I warn you, if you dare to play with us, labor and management will smash your broken car!"

"Isn't it good for young people to be so violent..."The bearded man didn't seem to care about Wang Xing's intimidation at all, and after crooked his mouth and laughed dryly, he closed the car door with a bang.

I leaned on the back seat of the car, I didn't have much strength to speak, I don't know if it was really collapsed or what, when the bearded man sat in the driver's seat, I seemed to see a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, followed by my eyelids getting heavier and heavier, seeing things had become ghosted, I couldn't hold it anymore, my head tilted and I passed out.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself lying in a dimly lit little dark room, the room was very simple, just a large bed and a desk with paint off in the eighties and nineties, and a few instant noodle barrels stuffed with cigarette butts were piled up on the table.

The air was filled with the smell of smoke mixed with the smell of feet, and I felt a painful "hiss. I hissed twice, slowly got up from the bed, staggered open the door and walked out, my eyes were stimulated by the dazzling sunlight outside.

After getting used to it for a long time, I saw three or four figures squatting in the small courtyard outside, it was the bearded man and Wang Xing and their brothers, at this moment the bearded man was holding the palm of Mao Mao with a mysterious face, and sighed shortly, "You palmistry, the noble life of the great fortune, but unfortunately there is a lack of gold in the life..."

"Kangzi, you're awake!" Seeing me walking out with my door frame, Wang Xing and the others hurriedly ran over and hugged me.

"Brother Okay, are you okay?" I looked at my brothers in a hoarse voice, it doesn't matter what I look at, I found that Xie Zeyong and Mao Mao also had blue noses and swollen faces, and Xie Zeyong also had a band-aid on his head, and a bad premonition instantly rose in my heart, "Brother Yong, Mao Mao, how can you two be..."

"They're all fine, but you and I have a big deal..."Wang Xing sighed bitterly, and helped me to sit down on a stool in the yard, "All the mobile phones have been robbed! Yongzi and Maomao were also beaten by the crowd today..."

"It's all done by Zhang Mengsoul?" My chest sank, and I felt like I was about to faint again.

"No, Mao Mao was robbed of his mobile phone by Li Hu and others at the door of his house, and Yongzi was beaten by those friends he used to mix in on Cannon Street!" Wang Xing handed me a cigarette, "Kangzi, it's my brothers, I'm sorry for you..."

"Fuck his old basket, those dogs on Cannon Street are forcing me to kill them all sooner or later!" Xie Zeyong clenched his fists with a blue face.

"The worst news is not this, the worst news is that you and I are now wanted!" Wang Xing sighed and squatted in front of me, "The wanted warrant just issued by the police station in the afternoon! I and you are suspected of huge extortion, and we are both on C-level wanted warrants!"

"C-class wanted?" I fell to the ground with a limp, and the feeling of going from heaven to hell made me almost vomit blood, but after a few hours of coma, I became a wanted person inexplicably, and at that moment I felt as if my neck was choked, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Yasuko... Kangzi!" Wang Xing, they hurriedly surrounded me.

"Great Tribulation, I said you had a Great Tribulation, you don't believe it!" the bearded man bit half a cigarette from the side, squinting his eyes and furrowing his eyebrows at me.