Chapter 9: Rush

Chapter 9: Rush

Hearing this familiar voice, Jiang Peng suddenly secretly said badly, and his body immediately moved.

When the dwarf winter melon looked back, he immediately saw Jiang Xiaohu with a schoolbag on his back.

Jiang Xiaohu is 17 years old this year, and it is the best moment in his life, slim and youthful.

The dwarf winter melon's eyes immediately showed greed, grinning, revealing a mouthful of uneven yellow teeth, and said, "What a tender little girl." ”

Jiang Xiaohu stood in front of Uncle Le in three or two steps, and said, "What do you say, get out." ”

Dwarf winter melon, said in a stiff Mandarin.

"Little sister, come, let me see. ”

After speaking, he stretched out his bloated palm and grabbed Jiang Xiaohu.

Jiang Xiaohu screamed, hurriedly retreated, and the dwarf winter melon grabbed Jiang Xiaohu directly at his chest.

At this moment, a silver slinger slapped the back of the dwarf melon's hand, and the dwarf melon screamed in pain and scolded angrily: "What bastard." ”

Jiang Peng's face was like frost, holding a silver slinger in his hand, he looked at the dwarf winter melon coldly, and said in a low voice: "Xiaohu, take Uncle Le upstairs." ”

Jiang Xiaohu was slightly stunned, she had never seen Jiang Peng like this now.

In his eyes, Jiang Peng has always been a mother-in-law, a timid and even a stingy man.

But at this moment, looking at Jiang Peng's back, Jiang Xiaohu suddenly felt a strong sense of security in his heart.

"Let's go. Jiang Peng urged again.

Jiang Xiaohu came back to his senses at this time, pulled Uncle Le, and hurriedly went upstairs.

The dwarf winter melon raised his head and found that it was Jiang Peng again, and immediately sneered.

As the saying goes, when enemies see each other, they are very red.

The dwarf winter melon was beaten away by Jiang Peng last time, and he suffered a lot and has always held a grudge, and today he finally found an opportunity.

He shouted, and immediately five or six thugs with sticks came, one of whom was armed with a machete.

Jiang Peng's expression remained unchanged, and he casually pulled the iron door of the stairs on the first floor to lock it, clenched the slinger, and looked at the people surrounding him.

"Kill him. The dwarf winter melon pointed at Jiang Peng and shouted angrily, and those gangsters immediately rushed up with sticks.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

This time, these gangsters were extremely vicious, without the slightest scruples, Jiang Peng could only avoid their edges and retreat while fighting.

Two strong winds rushed towards his shoulders, Jiang Peng's pupils shrank, and he turned sideways slightly.

Two sticks fell against Jiang Peng's cheeks and the back of his head.

Jiang Peng's right hand shook the stick and poked the armpits of the two gangsters respectively.

Immediately I heard the sound of two sticks falling to the ground.

This time, Jiang Peng didn't keep his hand.

Dragons have reverse scales, and if they touch it, they will die.

Jiang Xiaohu is Jiang Peng's reverse scale.

Two sticks were whipped mercilessly on the heads of the two thugs.

Only two plops were heard.

The two clutched their heads and collapsed to the ground.

Before Jiang Peng could catch his breath, another stick and knife attacked.

Jiang Peng retreated, but was surrounded by four people.

The dwarf winter melon held the stick and took the lead in attacking Jiang Peng.

The remaining three also attacked from different directions.

In the face of attacks everywhere, Jiang Peng couldn't cope with them all.

Blocking the deadly machete with a throwing stick, Jiang Peng took the price of two sticks with his left hand and back and came to the side of the dwarf winter melon.

A stick is drawn under the ribs of the dwarf winter melon.

The pig howl rang in his ears again.

Jiang Peng did not hesitate, and hit the dwarf winter melon on the wrist, back, ribs, front chest and head of the dwarf winter melon five times in a row.

"Bang bang. "Five muffled sounds.

The dwarf winter melon immediately disarmed and fell to the ground, writhing like an earthworm, and there was a column of blood on his forehead.

"Ahem. Jiang Peng ate another stick on his back, and the severe pain hit, Jiang Peng stumbled a few steps forward and almost fell to the ground.

However, he quickly stabilized his figure.

Turning his head to look at the remaining three.

Jiang Peng's eyebrows and eyes did not have the slightest fear, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and stepped forward.

The three of them were suddenly shocked by Jiang Peng's momentum.

In addition, the three people who fell to the ground were still screaming.

These three people were constantly forced to retreat by Jiang Peng.

"Come on!" Jiang Peng shouted angrily, and the three thugs were shocked and trembled.

The three of them glanced at each other, their faces resolute, and they were just about to step forward.

Hurried footsteps were heard.

On the other side, a large group of neighbors dressed in different clothes, armed with brooms, rolling pins, kitchen knives, folding stools and other "weapons" rushed to the scene.

The dense crowd turned out to be more numerous than these bastards.

Seeing that the reinforcements arrived, Jiang Peng also came to his senses, rushed forward, and fought with the three of them.

After a while, the three were repulsed.

But on the other hand, the neighbors are starting to fight with the gangsters.

There are fires on both sides, and they are adults, and the more they fight, the more angry they become.

But the neighbors are honest businessmen on weekdays, and they are not the opponents of these gangsters when they fight.

Although there were many people, their combat effectiveness was not high, and after a while, someone was injured.

"It's not the way to go. Jiang Peng looked at the situation and said secretly in his heart.

Suddenly, he had an idea and returned to the dwarf melon.

Looking at the dwarf winter melon that was still twisting on the ground, Jiang Peng pulled him up.

"You're the leader this time?"

Seeing that the dwarf winter melon did not answer, Jiang Peng slapped his ass with a stick.

"Ahhh ”

Hearing the reply of the dwarf winter melon, Jiang Peng pulled him into the crowd, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "Stop, stop me." ”

But the situation was chaotic, and few people could hear Jiang Peng's words.

Jiang Peng snorted, and slapped a stick on the ass of the dwarf winter melon,

There was a scream.

I have to say that the screams of the dwarf winter melon are much more useful than Jiang Peng's shouts.

Within a moment or three, the two groups of people slowly stopped and looked at Jiang Peng in the center of the field.

Looking at the two sides that are clearly distinguished, they are facing each other.

Jiang Peng took the throwing stick and pointed to the head of the dwarf winter melon and shouted at the gangsters: "You guys don't want to get out of here?"

Dozens of thugs looked at the miserable dwarf winter melon in Jiang Peng's hand, and they were silent, while the neighbors were angry and kept scolding.

Although Dwarf Winter Melon is the leader, it is clearly not the ultimate behind-the-scenes person.

Although Jiang Peng restrained him, he could not play a decisive role.

Seeing that the two sides were about to start a war again, Jiang Peng was also a little anxious.

However, the alarm bell rang just in time.

Hearing the alarm bell, the thugs immediately panicked, turned into birds and beasts, and scattered, leaving only some thugs who fell to the ground.

Jiang Peng also immediately put away the throwing stick, causing the neighbors to disperse.

Soon, several police cars arrived, and two policemen in police uniforms got out of the car, one after the other, and came to Jiang Peng.

The policeman led by him took a stubble, glanced at Jiang Peng, and the dwarf winter melon in his hand, waved his hand, and said.

"Who called the police?"

Jiang Peng immediately waved his hand and said, "It's me." ”

At the same time, Jiang Peng looked at the police sign on his chest.

The bearded policeman's name is "Wenlai"

Wen Lai glanced at Jiang Peng, and said to the police officer behind him: "Count the scene first." ”

The officer nodded and got busy.

Soon after, an ambulance arrived and took away the dwarf melon and a few other seriously injured thugs and Chinatown neighbors.

"Boss, the injured have all been taken away, and the remaining five or six who are okay have been escorted to the car. "Soon, the officer came back with a small team of cops.

Wen Lai nodded, pointed at Jiang Peng, and said, "Come with us." ”

After speaking, Wen Lai stepped forward and motioned for Jiang Peng to go with him.

Jiang Peng took a deep breath without the slightest intention of resisting.

"Eh, what do you police mean, don't arrest the person who smashed it, come and catch the person. ”

Seeing that Jiang Peng was going to be taken away, the remaining neighbors were immediately unhappy, and everyone coaxed and spoke.

Wen Lai glanced at the crowd and shouted, "Whoever is noisy and come with us." ”

Mrs. Chen from the clinic suddenly couldn't help it, stepped forward in a white coat and said, "Come, arrest me together." ”

As soon as Mrs. Chen took the lead, several neighbors who had a good relationship with Jiang Peng immediately stepped forward.

Jiang Peng's heart suddenly swelled with a warm current.

"Don't argue, everyone, I'm just going back to record a confession with Officer Wenlai, tell me what happened, you don't have to worry, I believe that the police are fair." ”

Jiang Qian spoke in Chinese, but Wen Lai seemed to understand, and his eyes swept over Jiang Peng, a little surprised and a little appreciative.

"Let's go. Wen Lai glanced at Jiang Peng, who also spoke Chinese and was very fluent.

Jiang Peng nodded, and the two got into the police car and soon disappeared into Chinatown.

Seeing Jiang Peng who was taken away, the neighbors all sighed.

No one noticed the cowering figure on the corner of the street.

Jiang Xiaohu watched Jiang Peng being taken away from a distance, and his heart seemed to be missing a piece, empty.

Just now, she wanted to rush over and stop those policemen, but for the sake of face, she couldn't move her feet.

Uncle Le was still cleaning up the scattered spies on the side, and Jiang Xiaohu went back to the second floor.

The appearance of Jiang Peng's fight just now is still vivid, and when the stick hit Jiang Peng's body, Jiang Xiaohu's heart also hurt.

It's all because of yourself.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by an aroma that penetrated my nostrils.

The afterglow of the setting sun was scattered through the window, the mother's spiritual seat was spotlessly clean, and the incense burner was still burning with three incense sticks that were about to end.

Three dishes and one soup are quietly placed on the table, and the snow-white fish soup is still steaming.

Jiang Xiaohu suddenly shed two tears.

Tears splashed on the back of the hand, slightly cool.

Memories of the past came flooding back to his heart, and Jiang Xiaohu's heart ached inexplicably.

No one will stand at dusk with you, and no one will ask you whether the porridge is warm.

Jiang Xiaohu had never believed in gods and Buddhas, but at this moment, she actually began to pray, praying that the man could come back soon.

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Dochai City Police Station.

After Jiang Peng was taken into the police station, he was temporarily detained.

No one asked him, and no one cared about him.

Jiang Peng had no choice but to rest against the wall.

Just now, I was hit with a few sticks on my left hand and back, but now that I have eased up, the pain is unbearable.

"Luckily, there were no broken bones. Jiang Peng rubbed his slightly swollen left arm and sighed.

Time passed, and when Jiang Peng was half asleep and half awake, the iron door was suddenly opened.

"Come out, record your confession and go. ”

Jiang Peng woke up suddenly.

"Are you alright?"