A boy named Wu Lei, the one who had a verbal conflict with Luo Wankun in the Internet café, hooked Xia Lian's shoulder and said: "It's okay brother, we will all be my own family in the future, your business is our business, Luo Wankun's guy is used to being domineering all day long, we have long wanted to cut him!"

"Yes, you really don't have to be so polite to us!" Another person named Yu Yangzhou also smiled and said to Xia Lian: "When that guy's prestige is extinguished, his two cousins will be a fart, even if they are in the sixth middle school, we can help you get them!"

Zhang Chong also introduced these friends around him to Xia Lian one by one, and seriously pointed to a boy with a thin figure and a cockscomb hairstyle and said: "I forgot to introduce you before, this is my brother Guan Hao, you just call him a mouse, he is also your sixth." ”

"I'm a sophomore or third class in high school, just come to me when you have something to do in the future, your business is my business. The mouse hugged Xia Lian very familiarly and laughed.

Xia Lian also smiled happily, he felt very comfortable and even cordial with these people, without the kind of white eyes and contempt in the sixth middle school, just like a real friend, equal and harmonious.

"Xia Lian!" After a group of people walked for a while, Zhang Chong hooked Xia Lian's neck, walked to the side, and whispered: "Actually, to be honest, I don't want you to fall too deep, this Luo Wankun is very difficult to entangle, if this matter can't be solved next week, the rest will be handed over to our vocational college, do you know what I mean?"

Xia Lian nodded with some emotion.

"Then, it's still early, let's go to the old place to have fun?" Zhang Chong returned to his hip-hop playfulness and asked with a smile: "How is it?" You still lost yesterday, hahaha, don't want to take revenge?"

"Well, it probably won't work today. Xia Lian politely refused, and continued to ask, "Brother Chong, what is Luo Wankun's background?"

"He, he has been a frequent visitor to the juvenile detention center for a long time, and among the gangsters in this area, he is a well-known figure, and now he helps the owners of some entertainment venues to see the scene, which is considered a professional gangster, and it is common to enter the police station. Although he is just a pony boy, the boss behind him is the Hongqing Gang. Although this gang is not a big gang, it can be regarded as stepping on most of the oil and water of the underground business in this area......"

"Well, how did I tell you so much. Zhang Chong stopped his words in time and said, "The things behind this are a little complicated, and I don't know much about them for the time being." ”

After a group of people chatted for a while, Xia Lian said goodbye to everyone on the grounds of going home to cook.

Next, he needs someone to solve Luo Wankun's biggest trouble.

"Do you really plan to do this? Do you know the consequences? What if it gets too big and the police come to you?" another voice in his head asked worriedly again.

"For so long, you have chosen to escape and forbear, but I have chosen to face it, so I can remember every minute and every second of the past ten years, and of course I will not forget what the old man taught us!"

"What do you mean? What the hell do you want to do?"

"What do I think, you should be able to sense it, there is a secret between us?"

"I think you're crazy! I shouldn't have let you out......"

"Okay, have you said enough!" Xia Lian's words were not in his head, but because he was too excited, he couldn't help but roar out, and even the passers-by around him were startled by his sudden and neurotic reaction, and then hurriedly left.

He realized that he was overreacting, so he stabilized his emotions and said, "Think for yourself, how much bullying you have endured since you came home. Those scum throw garbage on your head, destroy your textbooks, burn your clothes with lighters, and rob you of your living expenses...... Hehe, don't tell me that you can bear this, as I said, there are no secrets between us, I can clearly feel the pain in your heart every time, you just don't dare, you are afraid, afraid of losing your current life, even if this requires your dignity in exchange for the so-called stability, you can force yourself to accept it, right? But now you even pursue this extravagant hope, just because you are a coward, a waste, even if you endure these three years, in the end you still have nothing, because you can't even control your own life, and you can't protect the people you care about the most, you will only argue with me, and look forward and backward after I make a decision, right? I'm telling you, this body is also mine, I can't bear it! If you want to be a coward, just hide yourself and never come out!"

This series of explosive words said that Xia Lian had been suppressed for a long time, and he was really angry and anxious about that kind and cowardly personality. This time, the voice didn't speak again, and the words were enough to silence him completely.

After a while, Xia Lian's mood stabilized, and he shouted in his head, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

The voice still ignored it.

"No, I didn't mean that, I just, anxious, you ......" He wanted to explain and comfort, but he was silent halfway through. He knew that those words were hurtful, but for the other him, this was the only way to make him grow.

For the next afternoon, Xia Lian wandered around the area from Yangjiu Road to the West District Commercial Street, his purpose was to find out the terrain of this area and find Luo Wankun's whereabouts. It wasn't until the sun was setting that he saw Luo Wankun in the food street behind the commercial street in the West District.

At this time, in addition to the red-haired youth and a few little-too-sisters who were together before, there were 6 or 7 more gangster-looking boys around him, and it seemed that he had already begun to prepare for next week's group fight. A group of people sat in the food stalls, eating and drinking loudly, one by one, their blood boiling, it seemed that Luo Wankun was venting his dissatisfaction today, and fantasizing about how he would humiliate each other tomorrow.

Xia Lian ordered a bowl of noodles at a noodle restaurant not far away, and while eating, he stared at Luo Wankun's gang from time to time. But Luo Wankun and the others seemed to have the idea of not getting drunk and not returning, and the more they drank a meal, the more excited they became, and the diners around them did not see them leave even after changing two batches. Xia Lian wanted to wait in the seat of the noodle restaurant all the time, but the boss threw him a defensive and unhappy look very early, causing him to check out and leave immediately, so he had to sit down in a roadside flower bed not far away.

Luo Wankun and the others drank until eleven o'clock at night, and then left shoulder to shoulder. Xia Lian also quietly followed more than ten meters behind them.

Although these people were all drunk at this time, and they just walked to the ground, but after all, there were more than a dozen people, which made Xia Lian calm his patience, fortunately, these people separated from Luo Wankun one after another, and gradually, only Luo Wankun was left.

He continued to walk towards the old house area along Yang Jiu Road with a slight swaying pace, and Xia Lian also followed from a distance, while carefully observing and avoiding the surveillance in this area.

It seems to be God's favor, except for some banks and traffic arteries in the commercial street with some monitoring probes, the closer you get to the old city, the less monitoring there is, and some are also blocked by some billboards or branches that have not been built for many years.

After a while, Luo Wankun turned into a dark alley, and judging from his still leisurely pace, he didn't notice Xia Lian behind him at all.

The corners of Xia Lian's mouth rose slightly, and he quickly followed, and at the same time smoothed an extremely shabby piece of clothing from the garbage heap next to him, wrapping him around his face, revealing only a pair of eyes that shone with cold light, under the light of the faint street lamp in the alley, it looked cold and murderous.

After following a few more steps, Xia Lian made sure that there was no one around, and began to speed up his pace. The silence of the alley makes all the movement extra loud. Luo Wankun instinctively turned around vigilantly, but saw a black shadow rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed.

"Enemy?!" The word popped up in Luo Wankun's mind, and he was half awake in an instant. You must know that as a social bastard, it is inevitable to have friction with other forces and form grievances, and a person like Luo Wankun who is flamboyant everywhere will naturally have a lot of enemies, and he can't remember who it will be for a while.

Before Luo Wankun could react, Xia Lian had already rushed to a distance of less than 2 meters in front of him, and then slammed on the ground, with the help of the inertia of the sprint, he jumped up, and hit Luo Wankun's chest with a flying knee.

Luo Wankun bounced back like a sandbag that had been kicked off, and the whole person hit the cement wall on the side and bounced back to the ground. For a while, there was a severe pain in his chest that was suppressed to suffocation, and his eyes also fell into a burst of dizziness, and in addition, the light in the dark alley was weak, and the other party covered his face, so he couldn't distinguish the appearance at all.

Before Luo Wankun could catch his breath, Xia Lian kicked him in front of him again, and after Luo Wankun's body almost turned around on the ground, he turned his back to the sky, his eyes were suddenly full of Venus, and a stream of warm salty liquid gushed out of his nose and mouth.

"You T-M-D...... Know that I am...... Who doesn't, Lao Tzu must be ......" Before Luo Wankun's threatening words were released, Xia Lian smashed another punch in his face, and then kicked him hard, making Luo Wankun turn around on the ground again.

This time, Luo Wankun couldn't be born again, and the blood gushing out of his mouth and nose had completely fascinated his entire cheek, and even flowed back into his mouth, choking him to cough hard.