The BMW X6 roared and quickly disappeared into the streets, while the Honda behind it, increasing the throttle, began to chase fiercely.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a little depressing, and Ling Chen glanced in the rearview mirror, and finally frowned, this kid is so uninteresting, do you really think you dare not do anything to him?

A piercing brake sounded, BMW X6 shook a few times, opened the car door and jumped out of the car in the early morning, and explained: "Wait for me in the car!"

"Where are you going?" asked Song Jie.

"I'm going to beat people!" Ling Chen said, walking towards the Honda car a hundred meters away.

On the Honda car, Long Jiu looked at the coming Ling Chen, and muttered in his heart, he wouldn't want to do anything to himself, right?

'Bang', Chen Chen slapped the front of the car and pointed to Long Jiu inside: "Get down!"

Long Jiu got out of the car and stared at Ling Chen, who had a cold face: "What are you doing?"

"I told you, if you follow me again, I will be angry! Once I get angry, even I am afraid!" Ling Chen took a step forward, his momentum was like a tiger, enveloping Long Jiu.

Long Jiu was shocked in his heart, and immediately made a statement of vigilance: "I only know that soldiers take obedience to orders as their duty!"

"Okay, I'll give you a chance!" Ling Chen stared at Long Jiu: "If you can survive fifty moves in my hands, you can follow me casually in the future! If you can't hold on, I will send you to the hospital, which can be regarded as a vacation for you!"

"Fifty moves?" Ling Chen's words made Long Jiu a little angry, although he felt that he was not Ling Chen's opponent, but it was not that he couldn't hold out for fifty moves!"You look down on me?"

"If you want people to look down on it, you have to show the strength that people can look down on!" The words fell in the early morning, and the momentum soared again: "Moreover, you injured my little brother and skinny dog, even if I send you to the hospital, Liao Bing'er can't trouble me!"

"You ......" Long Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, it turned out that he was looking for a thin dog to abuse him, and he dug a big pit waiting for him to jump!

"Come, I hope you don't embarrass the soldiers in Huaxia!" After Ling Chen finished speaking, his shoulders shook slightly, and he blasted towards Long Jiu with a punch.

'Bang', the two struck, Long Jiu took half a step back, and his face changed slightly.

'Bang bang bang', the early morning was unforgiving, and a series of dazzling attacks forced Long Jiu to keep retreating.

"Huaxia's soldiers, will they just retreat?" Ling Chen jumped up, his right leg mixed with the fierce wind, and kicked towards Long Jiu's neck.

"Soldiers can be killed, not humiliated!" Long Jiu roared, he was no longer fighting for himself, but for the honor of the Huaxia soldiers!

Seeing that Long Jiu began to fight back, Ling Chen sneered, his speed was faster, and he struck five consecutive blows with both hands, blocking the five major points around him, each blow mixed with a whistling sound.

'Bang', Ling Chen's powerful punch hit Long Jiu's chest, the latter's throat was sweet, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his face turned pale.

'Bang', with a kick in the early morning, Long Jiu's body flew out and smashed heavily into the grass on the side of the road, trying to struggle to stand up, but found that he couldn't gather his strength all over his body.

Such a situation made Long Jiu's face change greatly, and a trace of panic appeared in his heart, it was too weird, how did he do it?

"Thirty-seven moves, you lost! Go to the hospital for a few days, and when you are discharged, come and thank me for the vacation I gave you!"

Long Jiu gritted his teeth, propped up his body, and glared at Ling Chen's back: "Ling Chen, I will definitely defeat you!"

"I'll wait for you!" he didn't look back in the early morning, got back on the BMW, started up, and drove away.

'Poof', Long Jiu couldn't hold it anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his chest finally felt a lot more comfortable.

After beating Long Jiu for a beating, Ling Chen's mood was finally not so depressed, and he built his happiness on the pain of others, which felt so super cool!

It's no wonder that in the early hours of the morning, no one wants to be stared at all the time, if it weren't for Long Jiu's relationship with Liao Bing'er, and he was a soldier in Huaxia, I'm afraid he would be a cold corpse now!

The power of death is not to be taken lightly, and if you do, you will die!

The BMW was speeding down the street, passing by a barbecue restaurant, stopped, bought a lot of barbecue and beer in the early morning, and then came to the nearby beach and stopped.

"Jiezi, let's talk about it. "It was nice to get off the bus in the early hours of the morning and bring the barbecue and beer off the car, the sea breeze blowing.

Song Jie nodded, sat on a reef, opened the beer, and took a sip: "Ah Chen, it's unpleasant tonight, blame me ......"

"Jiezi, we are brothers, it's no fun to talk about this. Ling Chen also sat down: "Yes, do you have any plans for the future?"

"Plans?" Song Jie was stunned, looked at the magnificent sea, and shook his head: "Mixing one day is one day, I don't have any plans." ”

"Just messing around?"

"Hehe, what can you do?20 years old, no diploma and no skills, can you go to a restaurant to serve dishes and be a waiter?" Song Jie smiled bitterly, raised his head and took a sip of beer.

Ling Chen nodded and patted Song Jie on the shoulder: "Mixing is also a kind of life! It's good to mix, the scenery is infinite, it's not good, it's poor, it's poor......"

"Huh. ”

"Want to get on the road?"

"I don't understand anything else. ”

"Hehe, in my eyes, bastards are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, do you want to hear it?" Ling Chen asked with a smile after taking a sip of beer.

Song Jie was interested and nodded: "Okay." ”

"The upper third-rate, the middle third-rate, the lower third-rate, let's talk about the lower third-rate first. Ling Chen put down the beer and looked at Song Jie: "Nine-stream gangsters, hehe, most of them wear strange clothes, dye their hair of various colors, and have all kinds of brain-dead hairstyles, and they usually like to bully a child......

Song Jie thought about it, as if there was really such a person around him: "Well, I agree." ”

"Eight-rate gangsters, like to drink, smoke, and soak in Internet cafes, and feel that they are the big brother of society when they hold a cigarette, but they are actually as timid as a mouse, and it is their favorite ......to bully students at school or bully more or less."

"Seventh-rate gangsters can be regarded as real gangsters, but they are at the bottom of this society. They like to gang up with three or five people, and they are more bald and boarded.

They all have more or less tattoos on their bodies, and they wear vests in the summer, for fear that others will not see their tattoos, which shows their sense of superiority as a member of society, but they are the ones that the common people look down on the most! They are full of swearing, shouting at every turn to destroy the whole family, boasting about how awesome they are, but in fact, their pockets are cleaner than their faces, and they often struggle for three meals!

Song Jie grinned, as if he had experienced this period himself!

"Sixth-rate gangsters, can be regarded as real social people, the most common equipment is a big gold chain and a small watch, usually in and out of bars, billiards halls and other entertainment venues, eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling and smoking are basically occupied, not much brain, hot-blooded and impulsive, often do not agree with the word, the most like to help people out, some courage to dare to start......"

"A fifth-rate gangster, a small leader of a small community, likes to pretend to be forced to collect his younger brother everywhere, likes to collect protection money, has rich experience in fighting, basically has no fights, and has been in a detention center at least once for fighting......"

"Fourth-rate gangsters, the leaders of the community, at this level, they already disdain to be too flamboyant, they know how to control their subordinates, they value face the most, even if there is a conflict, they generally rarely fight, but preliminary negotiations......"

"Third-rate gangsters, bigwigs of associations, this kind of person has become more concerned about interests, and they can throw away any kind of face for the time being, they no longer like to show off, and they know the truth of shooting the first bird with a gun! All kinds of high-end hotels, bars, clubs, casinos, and so on are the places where they go in and out for the longest time, and they have some relationship with the police, and they have their own territory, and everything is basically resolved at the negotiation table......

"Second-rate gangsters are the bosses of big societies, they often control a large territory, such as Parkson, which has a respected status in the underground world, and they stomp their feet, and they have to tremble three times in a city or even a province.

They no longer like gold chains, pay more attention to personal quality and cultivation, wear tens of thousands of watches, drink tens of thousands of yuan of white wine or red wine, call local officials brothers, set up various group companies, desperately want to bleach themselves......"

"As for the first-class gangsters, hehe, that is the existence of the real godfather, there is almost no shadow of the underworld in them, they wear suits and leather shoes, go to various charity dinners or cocktail parties, meet all kinds of cattle, such as rich businessmen, celebrities, government officials, invest in various fields, and strive to manage their own networks......"

Song Jie listened, his face full of envy: "Godfather-level ......"

"In fact, at the level of godfathers, there is also a kind of gangster, who is ruthless and black-bellied, and participates in politics, not only above the laws of their own country, but even uses the law as their own weapon...... However, this kind of gangster cannot be found in Huaxia. ”

Song Jie took a sip of beer, and his blood was boiling: "Damn, if only I could mix with the third or fourth rate, I can't even think of the first and second rate!"

"Hehe, if you don't dare to think about it, how can you have the courage to pursue it? Jiezi, you should be hovering between the seventh and sixth streams now, right? Of course, what I just said is just my own opinion, and the real situation may be a little different, but on the whole, it is so. ”

Song Jie nodded: "Well, it's almost! Ah Chen, then what are you?"

"I? hehe, I'm the god of death, and I'm the one who can control their life and death!" Ling Chen showed a smile, no matter how awesome a person is, his life is gone, so is it interesting to talk about anything else?

"Death?" Song Jie repeated, and suddenly thought of something: "Ah Chen, can you make me stronger? I also want to become able to fight!"

Ling Chen thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, when Xiao Wei comes out, if you are still ready to continue on this path, I will make you stronger." ”

"Really?"

"Hmm. Ling Chen nodded and patted Song Jie on the shoulder: "Although we are brothers, I have no right to interfere with the direction of your life, but since you have made a decision, then I will do my best to help you, also because we are brothers!"

Song Jie looked at Ling Chen, his heart surging like a tide: "Well, we are brothers!"