Chapter III

"What's going on?" Lin Chenggong asked nervously.

"It's okay, I accidentally fell. Lin Fusheng said.

Zhang Yueying made a bitter face and did not speak.

Lin Chenggong's eyes flashed, "Dad, how did you get it, you tell the truth!"

"It's for people. Zhang Yueying couldn't help crying as she spoke, "The fracture is terrible, and the hospitalization has cost tens of thousands of yuan, you see that your father and I don't have a pension or medical insurance, and we have saved tens of thousands of yuan by selling pancakes all our lives, and now we have spent all ......!"

"What the hell is going on!" Lin Chenggong frowned, he knew that his parents were ordinary people who kept to themselves, timid, afraid of causing trouble, they would never make trouble for nothing, let alone quarrel with others, there must be someone who provoked for no reason and hurt people, looking at his father Lin Fusheng lying on the hospital bed and suffering from the pain, Lin Chenggong's eyes couldn't help but redden, in the past few years, his parents have aged a lot, but now they have been beaten again, which makes him feel a bad breath in his heart, "Who beat you, did you report the case?"

Zhang Yueying replied: "I reported the case, but those who beat people ran away and were not caught, and the police also said that the evidence was insufficient and could not be filed." ”

"Then do you know who beat him?" Lin Chenggong frowned, what evidence is insufficient, it is impossible to file a case, can't you see that the person is beaten and can't move, if you have evidence, what else do you police do, needless to say, it must be that the beater has a little power and bought off the people of the National Security Bureau.

"It's a student, and it's also a bastard, what is your name Yang Ming, I heard that the students in the school are afraid of him!" After Zhang Yueying said, Lin Chenggong finally understood what was going on.

It turned out that Lin Chenggong's parents had always set up an egg pancake stall at the gate of Nankou No. 2 Middle School, and they usually used it to make a living, not wanting to have a bully named Yang Ming in these No. 2 Middle School, and also set up a "bloody gang" , Usually it is rampant and domineering, bullying people, you say that these children, just make trouble on campus, but this Yang Ming is used to it, and he even puts some adults who do small business at the school gate in his eyes, sometimes go here to pack cigarettes on credit, go there to mix meals, and threaten to charge protection money, they are all seventeen or eighteen years old young men, and they are also strange and scary, either kill your whole family at every turn, or they can't do business, and some timid or afraid of trouble will give a hundred children and eighty, all should buy a peace, buy a quiet。

Early that morning, Lin Fusheng and his wife were spreading pancakes, because the taste was good, the portion was sufficient, clean and hygienic, many students and passers-by liked to come to buy and eat, and a group of people rushed over while they were busy.

"Old man, old lady, it's time to pay the protection money!" shouted a young man with his hair covered with half of his face covered.

"What, didn't I give you a hundred yuan last week?" Zhang Yueying said dissatisfiedly, these children, who learned to extort at such a young age, really don't know how their parents discipline them, and what kind of protection money is called in the name of protection.

"Last week, last week was last week, and now it's this week. This split is Yang Ming, with a cigarette hanging in his mouth, thinking that he said to Zhang Yueying with a very hanging momentum.

"You children, do you still have the royal law, gave you a hundred yuan last time, do you really think that we are afraid of you, and we have to pay back an inch?" Lin Fusheng was angry, and he gave a hundred yuan last time in order not to affect his business, so he should send it to the plague god, and he didn't want these guys to taste the sweetness, so he came to the door again today.

"What, old man, do you want to fight?" Yang Ming threw the cigarette butt on the ground, "I also tell you, Brother Ming, I am the least afraid of fighting, and I am not afraid of killing you." ”

"It's really lawless, let's go, find your teacher!" Lin Fusheng said and was about to grab Yang Ming's arm, trying to twist him to the teacher's office.

"Damn, dare to touch Lao Tzu, are you impatient?" Since Yang Ming can settle the second middle school, he must have a set of fights, and sure enough, a punch was swung out, hitting Lin Fusheng's left eye socket, Lin Fusheng immediately fell to the ground, and then a few gangsters came up, punched and kicked, and poor Lin Fusheng was beaten to vomit blood.

For the first time, an adult was beaten like this, and a few gangsters were completely stupid, but Yang Ming said: "What are the brothers afraid of, Lao Tzu's father is from the National Security Bureau, and he is even." After speaking, he led everyone away.

Yang Ming was right, his father did help him settle this matter, although some people saw that Lao Wang was called to the police, but a phone call from Yang Ming's father made it seem as if nothing had happened.

Yang Ming proudly said to his subordinates: "What's the matter, what your boss said is right, right? Look at the few of you who are so frightened that you are hanging and shrinking, and you are still worried that the National Security Bureau will come to arrest people and arrest you." ”

"Yes, yes, the boss is wise, the boss is powerful, follow the boss, you will definitely have a bright future!" a follower flatteringly handed over a cigarette, and at the same time flatteringly took out a lighter to light a cigarette for Yang Ming.

"The boss is invincible, and he will definitely lead our bloody gang to fight out of the second middle school, out of the south exit, and go to the world!"

"Hmph, that's of course, I'll let you eat and drink spicy food in the future!" Yang Ming smoked a cigarette, looked up at the sky, the wind was blowing, and he already felt that he was standing on top of the world.

Soon, the arrival of a person broke Yang Ming's infinite yy.

"Boss, someone is looking for you!" said a younger brother.

"Who?" Yang Ming asked.

"I don't know, a young man, a few years older than us, should be social. The younger brother reported truthfully.

"Could it be that other gangs have come to take refuge?" Yang Ming said to himself.

"I think it's very likely that my Blood Gang is powerful and famous, so these small gangs in society have also come to submit. Immediately, someone echoed Yang Ming's words, and at the same time did not forget to pat the boss's ass.

Yang Ming smiled proudly, and suddenly there was wind under his feet, and he wanted to fly when he walked, and he felt more and more that he was about to look at the world and become a generation of black kings, "Go, follow the boss and I will see who it is." ”

"Are you looking for me?" Yang Ming walked up to a young man, smoked a cigarette, puffed out the fog, and asked with a very hung look: "Which gang?"

Lin Chenggong smiled secretly in his heart, the more people who are second-* forced people like to pretend to be forced, look at these little guys, their hair has not grown, and they pretend to be the boss, and they are gangs, which is the leftover thing from the brother's play.

"Hey, our boss asked you about the gang, didn't you hear?" a little brother yelled, unexpectedly unreasonable to their boss, just looking for a beating.

Which gang? Lin Chenggong suddenly felt very funny, gang, that is a very distant thing, I think that my brother was only 17 years old, when he led his gang to sweep through the eight schools, you guys haven't grown hair yet, thinking of this, Lin Chenggong said: "I'm happy to help!"

"What, Happy Gang?" a junior brother was stunned and said in disbelief, "I was there when I was in the first year of junior high school, I don't know what your name is, is it the Four Great Dharma Protectors, or the Eight Heavenly Kings?"

"My name is ki

g!” Lin Chenggong said lightly.

“ki

You are the ki of the year

G?" The little brother was even more surprised, ki

G, the boss of the Happy Gang back then, ki

G, the boss I admired the most and couldn't reach the city the most.

"Bang" Just when the younger brother bowed to Lin Chenggong, Yang Ming slapped him hard, of course he had heard of the prestige of the Happy Gang, but that was four years ago, and the Happy Gang was disbanded after graduating from high school, and I heard that their boss ki

G went to be a soldier, and now it is the world of the Blood Gang, "Who is your boss?"

The younger brother was beaten and didn't dare to speak, so he had to withdraw his admiration for Lin Chenggong.

Lin Chenggong laughed, when he was 17 years old, he was also enthusiastic, vowed to be the king, and formed a gang called "Happy Gang", with a group of brothers, hot-blooded youth, blood and tears, and happy!