Yang Fei looked at the six roads, listened to all directions, and heard the sound of hurried and chaotic footsteps behind him, so he knew that the other party was catching up, grabbed Su Tong's hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Run!"

Without waiting for Su Tong to react, he was already pulled forward by him.

Su Tong also recognized a few bastards just now, those people have tattoos on their arms, shoulders and chests, and it is difficult to think about them.

"Stop!" the horses shouted.

"Little rabbit, stop for Lao Tzu!" Brother Cannon roared in the back.

Yang Fei didn't look back, let alone ignore them.

The hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, the other party is overwhelming, and there is no need to fight to the death.

There was a vendor selling stinky tofu in front, and a large pot of charred oil was boiling to a boil.

Yang Fei picked up the towel on the stall, wrapped the pot ear, picked up the pot, and splashed it at a few bastards who ran over.

The sizzling boiling oil flew through the air.

"I'll torture!" The boss who ran at the front, braked a step slower, splashed more than a dozen drops of oil stars on his bald head, so hot that he cried and called his mother, dancing with his hands, jumping backwards, and wiping his head with both hands, but the more he wiped it, the hotter it became, the hotter it was, the more painful it became.

A pot of hot oil, spilled on the street, slippery and steaming.

There was a bastard who came out strongly, saw that the boss was burned, he scolded in his mouth, rushed over regardless of it, stepped on the oil, slipped on the soles of his feet, like a hot wheel, and slid quickly on the spot a few times, after all, he couldn't stand, his butt hit the ground, and his head hit the ground heavily, making a loud bang. He put his hands on the ground, touched the hot oil on his hands, sneered, and the sound of burning skin and flesh was heard, and the pain made him roll on the ground like a fried soft-shelled turtle.

No matter how vicious the bastards are, they are shocked at this moment, and they dare not come.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Yang Fei took out a hundred yuan, stuffed it in the hands of the vendor, and left with Su Tong.

He estimated that the bastards would soon catch up, and when he glanced at it, he saw a video hall next to him, and pulled Su Tong to hide in.

"Two yuan per person, large-screen projection, wonderful program. An old lady at the door, yawning, stretched out her right hand, and blocked the way into the door.

Yang Fei took out five yuan and handed it over.

The old aunt took it, first slowly sandwiched it behind a stack of change bills, and then retrieved the one yuan.

The heavy curtain was lifted, and it was pitch black inside, with only some bright lights flickering on the screen.

When I approached the seat, I saw that there were quite a few people sitting inside.

Walking all the way to the back, and then into the innermost seat, Yang Fei let go of Su Tong's jade hand and asked, "Are you okay?"

"This gang of villains is really haunted, and the people at the police station don't care?"

"The police station?"

"What are you laughing at?"

Yang Fei shook his head: "It's nothing. ”

He came from a family of policemen, and he knows better than anyone the difficulties of the police, and he also knows the style of the grassroots police station.

It's just that there are some things that don't need to be told to Su Tong.

At this point, the screen goes dark and the video ends.

When the boss changed the film, there was an irrepressible roar in the video hall: "Change the film, change the film!"

A tacit coaxing, with the restlessness of youth and the smell of adrenaline.

The people who came here to watch the film were all cattle that had not been discharged for too long, and they shouted loudly and loudly.

In ninety-three years, in addition to the video studio, where else can bachelors with ordinary income seek physiological balance?

Yang Fei is no stranger to these video halls, and when he heard the rumors, he secretly said that he was going to suffer, and the films that were released were definitely at the restricted level, what would Su Tong think after watching it?

"Let's go. Yang Fei said in a low voice.

Su Tong was surprised: "Is this leaving?" She stood up, suddenly sighed, and sat down again, "My foot seems to be broken, and it hurt a little just now, because I was nervous, I didn't care." ”

Yang Fei was about to speak, when a white light flashed at the door, the curtain was lifted, and two people walked in.

"Brother Yong, why did you come again today with the money you only collected yesterday?" asked the old lady at the door with a smile.

"Don't be verbose! Let's find someone! Bring a flashlight! Hurry up! Leave, I'll smash your field on behalf of Brother Pao!" Brother Yong said viciously, taking the flashlight from the old aunt's hand.

Yang Fei recognized that Brother Yong was the person who was chasing and beating just now, so he pulled Su Tong's hand, and the two lowered their bodies and hid under the chairs.

Brother Yong flashed a flashlight and shone back and forth in the field twice, but he didn't find anyone, so he walked to the rear.

"! what are you looking at, you, mother,!" "There are also people who are not afraid of things when they watch the video, no matter what kind of brother you are, and roared angrily, "Get out of the calf!"

Brother Yong stopped, turned his head, and pointed at the man: "You have a kind, I remember you!"

The man was tall and tall, picked up a water bottle and threw it over, hitting Brother Yong's forehead.

Brother Yong was suddenly furious: "Mother, dare to throw me?

In an uproar, more than a dozen strong men stood up in the field, glaring at Brother Yong together: "What's the matter?"

These people were young men, in their early twenties, with inch heads, all of them lean, muscular, and vigorous.

Brother Yong was very inward-looking, left two sentences of the scene, threw away the flashlight, and scolded and said: "Damn, go find it somewhere else, if it doesn't work, go to the factory gate to block it, I don't believe I can't find anyone!"

At the door curtain, another white light flashed, and the two of them walked away in a daze.

In the faint screen light, Yang Fei and Su Tong glanced at each other and sat up straight.

The speakers in the video hall emitted a beautiful sound, and the picture became more and more spicy frame by frame.

Su Tong wanted not to look at it, but couldn't help but glance at it a few times.

A eunuch took a rope and hung the beautiful woman.

She had long heard from the people in the factory that there was a good show to watch in the video hall on the street, but she had never seen it, but she didn't expect that today she ran in with Yang Fei and gained knowledge.

Suddenly, I heard Yang Fei whisper: "Give me your feet." ”

Su Tong was looking at the screen eating feet and dripping wax, and his face turned red when he heard the words, and he was startled: "What?"

"Aren't your feet broken? I'll help you rub them, otherwise you'll be hiding here all the time?"

Su Tong dodged his eyes and stroked his hair embarrassedly: "Don't." ”

Yang Fei hummed, clasped his hands, and enjoyed the movie with relish.

Su Tong was restless, and there seemed to be a lot of nails on the comfortable soft seat, and he couldn't sit comfortably.

It's the first time she's seen this kind of movie when she's grown up.

It's still with this half-baked man.

It's still a man half the size of a man!

The picture is so dirty, and he still sees it so calmly and intently!

What was he thinking?

Recalling the scene on the trees in the mountains and forests, thinking of the hot burning stick, Su Tong suddenly felt thirsty.

She changed her sitting position several times in a row, and even if her eyes didn't look at the screen, the unbearable sound was enough to make her tremble.

"Hey, let's go!" Su Tong didn't want to stay for a moment.

She sat in the innermost, got up in a panic, just took a step, her feet hurt her heart, and with an ouch, she fell right on Yang Fei.

Yang Fei hugged her.

Su Tong blushed, not only for the shout just now, but also for his current position.

When the audience quietly enjoyed the highlights, the shout she just shouted was particularly ear-catching, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, stirring up a pool of ripples.