Chapter Fifty-Six: In Distress Again (Kneeling and Begging for Collection!)
Looking at Wei Yu's ignorant look, Zhang Ping was breathless, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.
Tang Xinzhu's face turned red all of a sudden, and he said angrily: "Xiaoyu!"
"That...... Uncle's clothes are dirty, and he is about to wash them!" Zhang Ping touched his nose and explained embarrassedly.
"Oh, that's it......" Wei Yu nodded.
Afraid that this kid would say something embarrassing, Zhang Ping hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Xiaoyu, you must be hungry, right?
"Okay, I want to eat egg custard!" Wei Yu said happily as he waved his little fist.
Seeing that Wei Yu's attention was finally diverted, Zhang Ping was relieved.
Ignoring the blood stains on his clothes, he changed into his clothes.
"This dress ......," Tang Xinzhu said hesitantly.
Zhang Pingman waved his hand indifferently and said, "It's okay, I'll go back to the room and change it." ”
Tang Xinzhu glanced at Wei Yu reproachfully, and then nodded.
Back in his room, Zhang Ping found a piece of clothing, and before he could change it, there was a knock on the door.
"Dangdangdang......"
Zhang Ping thought it was Tang Xinzhu's mother and son, and he was wondering why the two were in such a hurry.
But when he opened the door, he saw ......
"It's him, it's him who hit me!"
Huang Mao pointed at Zhang Ping, with a look of indignation.
Zhang Ping looked up, his heart jumped suddenly, and his face was solemn.
There are seven or eight gangsters standing in front of him, led by yesterday's yellow hair!
I didn't expect them to come to the door so quickly, which Zhang Ping didn't expect.
Looking at the left hand with yellow hair wrapped in bandages, Zhang Ping knew that things might not be good.
"Mr. Zhang, is it?" a middle-aged man in a suit walked out of the crowd and glanced at Zhang Pingdao.
"I'm the manager of this resort, this gentleman said you hit him, please go with him!"
Hearing this, Zhang Ping knew in his heart.
No wonder Huang Mao came to the door so quickly, it turned out that he was in collusion with the people in this resort.
I'm afraid I've provoked the local head snake!
"What if I don't leave?" Zhang replied blandly.
"I can't help you!" Huang Mao laughed, and with a wave of his hand, the little brother behind him surrounded him.
"Manager Zhang, you don't have to worry about the affairs here, let us take care of the rest. ”
Saying that, Huang Mao and the others blocked Zhang Ping into the room.
The manager also helped him close the door and leave.
"Boy, why do you think you can escape from the palm of my hand?"
Followed by a group of younger brothers, Huang Mao's confidence was also sufficient, and his demeanor became more and more arrogant.
"You scumbag, just hit it! What do you want?" Zhang Ping looked at Huang Mao fearlessly.
This angered Huang Mao, he punched Zhang Ping in the stomach, and roared: "Damn, you are really looking for death!"
Under the pain, Zhang Ping's brows furrowed together and he snorted.
Seven or eight gangsters before meeting, Zhang Ping knew that he was not an opponent, so in order not to alarm Tang Xinzhu on the opposite side and let her get into danger, he had to compromise and said: "Okay, I'll go with you!"
"Hahaha, aren't you crazy, aren't you kid quite awesome?" Huang Mao patted Zhang Ping's face and said arrogantly.
Zhang Ping didn't say anything, and looked at him with a cold face.
Seeing that Zhang Ping was not afraid at all, Huang Mao's heart was inexplicably a little worried.
Could it be that this kid has some strong background?
Immediately, this thought was extinguished by him.
On this island, who is he afraid of?
Even if he is a strong dragon, he can't suppress the ground snake!
"Why don't you look at Lao Tzu, take it away for me. ”
Huang Mao slapped Zhang Ping's head, waved his big hand, and left with Zhang Ping.
The group came to last night's night bar.
In the early morning, the bar is closed for business, and it is dark inside, except for a few lights on the counter.
At this time, a man was sitting at the bar.
The man was muscular, and a long, narrow scar extended from the corner of his eye to his chin, adding a bit of ferocity to his face.
The yellow-haired fart ran forward and said with a flattering smile: "Brother Scarface, this kid beat me last night!"
It seems that this Scarface is their boss.
Scarface put down the wine glass in his hand, glanced at Zhang Ping, and hummed, "It's you kid making trouble on my territory?"
Seeing that Scarface was coming out for himself, Huang Mao straightened his waist hard, with a look of anger.
"He provoked my colleague first!" Zhang replied blandly.
"Smack!"
Huang Mao slapped Zhang Ping's head, and said proudly: "Damn, dare to talk back!"
"Do you know who this is? This is our boss, the head of the underground forces on this island!"
Looking at Huang Mao's smug appearance, those who didn't know thought he was talking about himself.
Scarface was useless to the yellow-haired sycophant, pushed him away and walked in front of Zhang Ping, and said loudly: "It's quite urine, it's a gentleman!"
After finishing speaking, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he said coldly: "However, you hurt my brother, I can't just let you go, right?"
"Huang Mao, go and give him back your wounds!"
"Okay!" Huang Mao stepped forward as if he had received a holy decree and kicked Zhang Ping over.
Enduring the pain in his body, Zhang Ping stood up and stared at Huang Mao coldly.
Before he could speak, a crying scream came from outside the door.
"Zhang Ping!"
Hearing this voice, Zhang Ping's face changed suddenly.
A gust of fragrant wind wafted by, Tang Xinzhu rushed to him, pushed away the yellow hair, and said with tears in his eyes: "You...... Are you okay?"
"Why did you come along?" Zhang Ping frowned.
In order to prevent Tang Xinzhu from getting into danger, he followed Huang Mao and others here, but he didn't expect Tang Xinzhu to come with him!
Isn't that a nuisance for yourself!
"I saw you taken away by this group of bastards, and I was worried about you......"
Tang Xinzhu bit his lip tightly and looked at Zhang Ping with a worried expression.
Zhang Ping hurriedly pulled her behind him and blocked her with his body.
It's a pity that it's still a step too late.
"Yo, where did you come from, you kid is not shallow!hahaha......"
Scarface's eyes were lewd, and he looked at Tang Xinzhu greedily.
Zhang Ping's heart sank suddenly.
"A nest of snakes and rats, the boss of the scum is really not a good thing!" Zhang Ping scolded with a cold face.
As soon as he finished speaking, Scarface's devouring gaze cast on.
Zhang Ping looked at him without fear.
"Boy, I think you really don't want to live!" Scarface said.
Before Zhang Ping could speak.
"Hurry up and let us go, or I'll ...... I'll call the police!"
Tang Xinzhu stood up, his pretty face turned pale, and he pinched his mobile phone and threatened.
"Call the police?" Scarface smiled disdainfully.
With a look, a little brother next to him snatched Tang Xinzhu's mobile phone.
"Little girl, why don't you play with your brother, maybe my brother will let you go when he is happy?"
Scarface laughed, and a salty pig hand touched Tang Xinzhu's pretty face.
Zhang Ping's face was covered with frost, and he grabbed one of Scarface's fingers and broke it hard.
"Ah......h