The business district of Binghai City is full of people and noisy, all kinds of people shuttle back and forth, or talk, or hurry, or shop, everyone has a bright smile on their faces, and when they turn around and come to the back alley of the business district, it is a different world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Narrow alleys, cluttered piles of things, these things that cannot be seen at all in the commercial area are common in the back alleys that are not visited by people, and there are more people in the back alleys.

"Boy, are you looking for death, deliberately looking for trouble?"

The three richly dressed thugs raised their eyebrows and said viciously to the two teenagers in front of them

"What are you doing? If you have a fart, let it go, if you don't fart, I will do it on purpose, how about it! You bite me."

One of them, a twelve-year-old boy dressed in shiny clothes, with a hairstyle that killed Matt, and pierced ears, looked like a gangster, and the other looked like a good student with a look of fear on his face.

"Boy, are you arrogant? Don't forget, you're only two people, and there are three of us, and besides, boy, are you in high school? At a young age, you haven't even graduated from junior high school, so you learn to mix with people? I think you'd better go home quickly." ”

"Your mother told you to come home for dinner!"

The thugs looked at the boy who killed Matt and laughed, with a sneer on his face, although they were not a few years older than the boy who killed Matt, but they were also high school students anyway, this boy who killed Matt was only a junior high school student at most.

Will they be afraid?

Joke!

If the three high school students really can't beat the two junior high school students, they will be embarrassed to say it? It is estimated that they are not even qualified to mix in the road, and the leading gangster sneered

"Just now in the game city, I told you, let you lose to me, lose to me, you kid is the wind in your ears when Lao Tzu loses?

"Give you MB, your skills are not as good as others, and I will pretend to lose to you? Why, you lose money and care about Lao Tzu's? Why do you want to fight? Don't think that you are better than me when you are old, if you really fight, it is not certain who wins and who loses!"

The boy who killed Matt blurted out curses

"Boy, are you very arrogant? Don't you know that the three of us are the three of us, you go to this business district to inquire, who doesn't know the name of our Gong Sanba, you kid dares to come to our territory to cause trouble, and cause us to lose money, you say, are you the skin oxygen?"

The leading gangsters of the three tyrants of the gong showed a hideous face, and what did they rely on to fight? It was not a martial arts skill but a momentum that took the lead and a fierce countenance, especially a little hairy child like a junior high school student, who obediently softened himself as long as he was slightly frightened, and tried and tested repeatedly! How could these children who were staying in the school greenhouse be the opponents of these gangsters.

It's just that today is doomed to disappointment.

"I'm sorry, I'm a person, my favorite food is dorayaki, but if the dorayaki is like you, then it will be given to me in the future, and I won't eat it!"

The young man who killed Matt raised his eyebrows, not caring at all about the threat of the other three thugs, and sneered

"If you have the ability, you can go home and practice, if you can't play the game, it can only mean that you are stupid, I have it, but why should I give it to you?

"Wang Jian, Wang Jian, be quiet, be quiet, it's not good to talk like this.."

Behind the young man who killed Matt, the young man with the eyes who looked like a good child showed panic, and gently pulled the clothes of the young man who killed Matt

"Wang Jian, they're gangsters, this, this is not good.."

"What are you afraid of, it's just three gangsters, and it's one more person than us, if you really fight, it's worth who wins and who loses, don't worry, as soon as you were in the past, you just watched in a gang." ”

Wang Jian, the boy who killed Matt, rolled his eyes and looked at his obedient classmate Zhou Jian, he was really timid, isn't it just fighting, this year, that boy hasn't fought?

"Hehe, it seems that we are underestimated, by the way, I know you, you are Wang Jian, that famous wild seed!"

One of the three tyrants of the gong had his eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he looked Wang Jian up and down, revealing a look of contempt.

Bastard!

Wang Jian's eyes were violently congested, his face turned red, he gritted his teeth, and directly rushed forward to punch one of the gangsters, and scolded angrily

"You're the wild seed, your whole family is a wild seed!"

"MD, give it to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is going to abolish this damn wild seed!"

Holding his face, he felt the warm liquid flowing in his nose, and the thugs who were attacked were furious, and the veins on his forehead were prominent, and he scolded angrily, what did he care about at this time, he was beaten up, and he was a little hairy child younger than him.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

"Hit, hit me!"

"Beat him to death, this wild seed"

"'Let you be arrogant, let you be arrogant again!'"

"Looking for a fight, wild seed!"

One punch is hard to reach four hands, although the boy who killed Matt was like a crazy punch and kick, but in the face of three gangsters who were much stronger than him, he was quickly knocked to the ground, shrunk and hugged his head, and was punched and kicked by the three tyrants of the gong, and the obedient students were anxious to cry, and they hurriedly stepped forward to stop them but were pushed to the ground by one of the gangsters, and the schoolbag was sprinkled on the dirty and damp ground, crying

"Don't fight anymore, don't fight anymore.."

"Call me, call me, this damn wild seed that no one wants, and you dare to fight back?"

"Lao Tzu will abolish you today, let you know, and see our Gong Sanba detour in the future!"

"Damn wild seed, let you be disobedient, cause us to lose money, and dare to fight back, it's itchy"

Wang Jian held his head in both hands, shrunk to the ground, silently endured the punches and kicks of the three tyrants of the gong, the physical pain was far less than the mental pain, the teeth bit his lips, the blood flowed down, and there was only one thought in his mind that was spreading wildly.

"I'm not a wild seed, I'm not a wild seed, I'm not!!"

"Stop, what are you doing!"

Suddenly, there was a shout from the dim back box, and a group of adults appeared at the mouth of the back alley as if they were aware of the fighting here and stopped it, and the three tyrants of the gong looked at it, good guys, what about a group of people? There are men and women, and the leading gangster kicked Wang Jian in the stomach fiercely, and reprimanded angrily

"Lucky for you, boy, next time you will have a bright spot in your eyes! Brothers, withdraw!"

The three tyrants of the gong retreated quickly, as gangsters, they would fight if they had beaten, and the fighting concept of running if they couldn't beat was deeply rooted in their bone marrow, and the obedient boy Zhou Jian cried and helped Wang Jian, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and said worriedly

"It's okay, you're okay.."

"It's okay, this little injury, it's just pediatrics, don't look at the three of them fighting, it's actually just a show."

Zhou Jianqiang, the grinning young man who was beaten and killed Matt, endured the pain, and died to save face and suffer the crime, and suddenly, at the mouth of the back alley, two figures rushed over quickly and hugged him

"Son, my son, we have finally found you."