Chapter Twenty-Six: You're the One Who Hits
Opening your mouth is a leg? Ding Chi's heart froze, but he still tried to be as calm as possible: "Who are you?
"Damn, how do you talk to Brother Nail?" someone immediately scolded.
Old nail? Why is this guy here?
"Less and more talking. After scolding his subordinates, the man in white replied: "I am an 'old nail'." ”
Sure enough, it was this guy, Ding Chi couldn't help frowning.
Since being reborn, this is the first time he has heard the word "old nail", but in his previous life, Ding Chike knew this person. The "old nail" is a social person, one of the best in their circle in Daliuxing County, and it is said that there is also one number one among the social people in the city.
In his previous life, Ding Chi had never faced this person, but he was robbed twice by his men. Once was a freshman in high school, and he contributed 30 yuan to not be beaten, but he was also spit on once as a "poor ghost". The second time was the second year of high school, not only handed over 25 yuan and dry food, but was also patted on the cheek and warned "Don't make a noise, be careful of the second child".
Ding Chi's two times were good, and several classmates not only lost their money, but also were beaten. For the children of No. 1 Middle School, the shadow cast by the "old nail" in their hearts is like "sloppiness" for children.
But now Ding Chi is not just a student of No. 1 Middle School after all, but a reborn person who has more than 20 years of adult experience, and he is much calmer. He asked in a deep voice: "Old nail, is it to rob me for such a big battle?"
"It's no wonder he's so calm at this young age. After sighing, the "old nail" gave the answer, "Take people's money and eliminate disasters with people." ”
"So, did that kid hire you?" Jiang Dali interjected at the right time.
"Don't bother, if you want to accompany the tie-up, you can also be tied up, I guess you are Jiang Dali. Tell me, do you unload it yourself, or do you need us to do it?" asked the old nail.
Ding Chi shook his head: "I don't want to." ”
"It's up to you. The voice of the "old nail" suddenly became much more gloomy, "Come on, prepare." ”
"Yes. With a hula, the black-clothed people in front and behind rushed in.
Ding Chi raised his hand to stop: "Wait, is there any other choice?"
The "old nail" laughed: "So it seems that you understand people! There is indeed another option, which is that you ask your employer for forgiveness, as long as he doesn't say he wants your leg. As for whether he asks you to kowtow and shout 'grandpa', or asks for ** toes, that's not my business. ”
"This condition is more demanding, let's talk about it separately first, how about it?" Ding Chi put forward a plan.
"You talk to me? Don't you know what I'm up to?" After sneering, the "old nail" groaned slightly, and then nodded, "Okay, you come with me." ”
Jiang vigorously stretched out his hand to stop: "Lao Ding, this is not good." ”
"Old Jiang, just wait here, don't go anywhere, it's okay, it's just a few little kids. Ding Chi blocked the other party and walked forward.
How old do you think you are? Jiang Dali was anxious and nervous, but he couldn't do anything for a while, so he could only think about it in the hollow of his brain.
Looking at Ding Chi, who was walking calmly, the "old nail" shook slightly, turned around and walked first.
Ji Zigao, who was hiding in the shadows, saw this scene, and rubbed his hands anxiously, but it was inconvenient to make a sound, so he could only complain in his heart: "Old nail" You bastard, don't let that kid play you tricks.
Under the light of the motorcycle, Erding walked into the alley and hid himself in the darkness.
After a while, a conversation between the two came from inside:
"Old nail, Ding Biao, you are also surnamed Ding, and I ...... too"
"Less close, you are a rusty little iron nail, Lao Tzu is a shiny big steel nail. ”
In the shadows, he heard the old nail repeat his words, and he was secretly smug.
Then the voice suddenly became much lower, and the outside could tell that the two were talking inside, but they couldn't hear what they were saying. After a while, the voice was even lower, like a whisper, almost inaudible.
What the hell are these two guys talking about? It's been more than 20 minutes. Is that kid "honoring" the old nail, or kowtowing to apologize? Just when Ji Zigao was confused and worried, a voice suddenly came from the alley: "Ji Zigao, come in." ”
As soon as the "old nail" called me? As soon as he asked a question, Ji Zigao smiled and slandered in his heart: Should I let him call "grandpa" or drill his crotch? First of all, that woman must belong to me. Damn, money can make ghosts grind, and gangsters have to listen to me.
With excitement and complacency, Ji Zi strode into the alley with his head held high. Before approaching, he raised the flashlight and shone it on Ding Chi's face, wanting to check whether the big bag was knocked out of his head.
"Dog stuff. ”
With the scolding, a slap was thrown on Ji Zigao's face.
"Old ...... Why are you hitting me?" Ji Zigao covered his cheeks and lowered his voice.
"You're the one who hits. "The old nail is slapped up again.
"Bang Bang",
Listening to the noise inside, the man in black outside laughed:
"It's on, two on one. ”
"Call him a kid crazy, he deserves it. ”
Jiang Dali was stunned for a moment, and then rushed forward: "Lao Ding, Lao Ding, wait for me, I'm coming." ”
The man in black hula surrounded and grabbed the other party.
"Do not move. ”
"Old Jiang, I'm fine. ”
The voices of "Old Nail" and Ding Chi came out one after another, followed by a few "pops".
Hearing Ding Chi's voice, Jiang Dali's heart was slightly relieved, and his hands were caught, so he could only wait honestly.
After a short time, the three figures walked out of the alley one after another, with the man in black at the back and the man in white in the middle.
Seeing this posture, Jiang Dali was stunned: Why did Lao Ding stride to the front?
"Old Nail" said at the right time: "Go back immediately and find the bicycles, luggage, and books of the two classmates, all of which are indispensable." ”
Although the man in black was puzzled, after nodding his head and bowing his waist, he was all ordered to leave.
Jiang Dali immediately walked quickly and met Ding Chi who came in front of him: "Old Ding, are you okay?"
"What do you say?" Ding Chi smiled slightly.
Turning the other party's body, with the help of the motorcycle light, Jiang Dali looked at Ding Chi's face, and then lifted the placket to take a look. Then he wondered: "Lao Ding, why is it not injured?"
"You're disappointed. Ding Chi raised an eyebrow.
"I'm disappointed, I'm dying. Speaking of this, Jiang Dali suddenly turned his head to look. Under the gaze, the black figure slumped over and staggered into the black alley again.
Ding Chi raised his hand and stopped Jiang Dali from asking again: "Wait, let's see if everything is incomplete in a while." ”
After more than half an hour, with the noisy voices, the people in black returned one after another, most of them holding things in their hands, all of which were books and supplies for Ding and Jiang. After a while, all the men in black returned, putting their things together. ”
"You two take a closer look. Smiling, the "old nail" turned to the men in black again, "Help count and organize on the side." ”
"It's you who hit, alas. In another alley, the rickety man in black sighed and walked forward step by step.