"Da Chuang, you save Xiao Fei, if you fight again, you will kill him!" Ma Xiaohui shouted while pulling Da Chuang's arm.

"Stop, stop fighting!" said the men who were rushing to beat people in a deep voice.

After hearing Da Chuang's call, a man went over and pushed him and said, "It's none of your business, get out!"

Da Chuang was pushed by him, his body straightened, and he didn't move, and then asked, "Where are you?"

"Zijian is my eldest brother on Railway Street! Have you heard of it?" said the man who pushed the big break in an arrogant tone.

He thought that mentioning Zijian would stop Da Chuang, because when it came to Wu Bin and the bastards on Railway Street, they were very famous in the entire Jiangdong City. And the area around the backstreets and old middle streets closest to Railway Street, and even when it comes to Railway Street, it has reached the point where some bastards talk about it.

Da Chuang unceremoniously punched the kid in the chest, directly knocking him to the ground.

Just as the others were about to stretch out their hands, Da Chuang shouted: "Do you know who I am, Xiao Hei of Lao Zhong Street!"

When the bastards heard the name Xiao Hei, they all stood still.

Of course these little bastards know Xiao Hei's name, they are Zijian's people, although they didn't go to the last battle in Lijia Village, but they have heard of the achievements of their gang.

These little bastards, it's okay for a few people to bully people like Xiaofei, but as soon as they meet a bastard like Da Chuang, they immediately don't work.

"Are you really a little black?" one of the bastards, knowingly asked, to find a staircase for them to go down.

"Hurry up, if anyone has an idea, let Zijian come to me!" Da Chuang pointed at those bastards and said domineeringly.

The bastards glanced at each other, and they also knew that the current Da Chuang was no longer something that the little bastards of their rank could afford to provoke, and the battle in Lijia Village also made these bastards of Railway Street jealous of the bastards of Da Chuang, the old middle street.

“...... He owes us money, and he steals from us!" said a boy next to him.

"Owe money, steal things......" After hearing this, Da Chuang glanced at Xiao Fei lying on the ground.

"Xiaofei, he was also forced to do it, but when they came up, they would beat people!" Ma Xiaohui said to Da Chuang at this time.

"How much does he owe you?" Da Chuang asked.

"Eight hundred dollars!" said one of them, gesturing.

When he heard this amount, he was stunned for a moment, but quickly took out his wallet from his bosom, took out eight hundred yuan, handed it to the man, and said, "His money, I will pay it back for you!"

The man counted the money, then waved at the people on the side, and left with the group.

"Dumbo...... Xiao Fei!" At this time, Ma Xiaohui hurried over and helped Xiao Fei up.

"Is the injury serious, do you want to go to the hospital to take a look?" Da Chuang knew that these bastards, especially the gang on Railway Street, were quite ruthless, so he asked.

Ma Xiaohui didn't have time to reply, so she went over to help Xiaofei.

Xiao Fei, who had just been dragged up by Ma Xiaohui, held on to the wall with his hand and spit out "wow".

Da Chuang pinched his nose, and then said to Ma Xiaohui, "You take him back to your hair salon first." ”

This alley is the same alley where Da Chuang and Ma Xiaohui were shot at night last time, and it is not far from the Shin Shin hair salon. Da Chuang followed Ma Xiaohui to Xiaofei's Xinxin hair salon.

As soon as he entered the hair salon, Da Chuang saw that everything inside, including the barber chair and the hair ironer, was gone, leaving only a few stools and a few bare mirrors.

"What's going on?" asked Ma Xiaohui as he looked at the messy Shin Shin hair salon.

"It's all my fault!" Xiao Fei slammed his hand on the counter and said regretfully.

Seeing this, Da Chuang seemed to understand something, so he walked to Ma Xiaohui's side and asked in a low voice, "Are you two together now?"

Ma Xiaohui glanced up at Da Chuang, then looked away and nodded slightly.

"Is he addicted to drugs?" Da Chuang continued.

With Da Chuang's experience, just by looking at the experience, needless to say, he can know what happened.

"At first, they asked Xiao Fei to help them sell it, but later, Xiao Fei himself became addicted to drugs, and that thing got deeper and deeper, and then he couldn't afford it, and I asked him to quit several times, but he couldn't quit. You also saw it just now, took their goods, and let people fight like that without giving money. Ma Xiaohui said with a frown.

Da Chuang took a deep breath, then looked at Xiao Fei and said, "The last time you told me, I told you that you shouldn't touch it, and you can't touch it." Look at what you've become now?"

For Xiaofei, and Da Chuang are not even friends, the two are at most acquaintances, acquaintances who know each other because of Ma Xiaohui who works here.

However, Ma Xiaohui is Da Chuang's former girlfriend after all, and seeing that she is now in this situation with Xiaofei, Da Chuang is also very unbearable.

Thinking of this, Da Chuang took out the wallet, took out all the remaining more than 1,000 yuan in it, handed it to Ma Xiaohui and said, "Take this money first." ”

At this time, Ma Xiaohui's eyes were red, tears were rolling in her eyes, and her lips trembled a few times, but she did not take the money from Da Chuang.

"Take it. While Da Chuang said again, he grabbed Ma Xiaohui's hand, stuffed the money into her hand, and then said, "I'll go first, you can do it yourself." With that, he turned around and strode out of the gate.

And when he just walked out of the gate, he heard Ma Xiaohui's heart-wrenching shout behind him: "You give it to me, give it back to ......me!"

Da Chuang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then turned and walked back to the hair salon.

At this time, I saw Xiao Fei, who was snotty, holding more than 1,000 yuan that Da Chuang had just given Ma Xiaohui, Ma Xiaohui was dragging his arm, and Xiao Fei threw him down, throwing Ma Xiaohui to the ground.

"Bastard!" Da Chuang scolded, and kicked Xiao Fei hard in the past, kicking Xiao Fei to the ground with just one kick, but he was still clutching the few hundred-yuan bills that had been grabbed into a ball.

Da Chuang was so hateful that he kicked his feet on him again.

What he didn't expect was that Xiao Fei actually hugged Da Chuang's thigh, with a runny nose, and looked at Da Chuang with a pair of pleading eyes and said: "Fight, Da Chuang, you fight, you beat me, beat me, you ...... Give me some more money!"

At the same time, Ma Xiaohui's painful cry came from Da Chuang's ears, looking at Xiaofei's appearance of being a ghost or a ghost, Da Chuang kicked him away, pointed at him and scolded: "Grass and mud horses, hit you and dirty my hands!"