Chapter 43: Another Gang Fight (I)

Driving to a spacious short street and seeing the public toilet on the side of the street, Chen Shihao parked the car in front of the toilet, locked it, and walked in easily. When Chen Shihao walked out, the whole person was stunned, the place where the little sheep was parked was empty, only the cut wheel lock was lying pitifully on the ground!

Chen Shihao immediately became anxious, why is the law and order in Heyuan City so bad? Just let go of the urine, and the motorcycle was stolen? This little sheep is the property of the police station! If it is gone, he will not have to pay for himself? The anxious Chen Shihao immediately looked left and right, and subconsciously ran towards the end of the street where there was no one else.

Chen Shihao panted against the wall and propped up his thighs to pant for breath, running two streets, even motorcycles are rare, let alone his little sheep. Alas, Chen Shihao shook his head helplessly, in fact, thinking about it, people stole the car, naturally they immediately ran away, where can the owner be found.

Calm down his breath, Chen Shihao got up and walked towards the phone booth on the side, after dialing the free police number, he sighed helplessly, and walked towards the toilet where the car was lost.

Chen Shihao, who was running towards the toilet, had just reached an intersection when he suddenly stopped because he saw a group of motorcycle riders gathering, drinking beer and smoking cigarettes.

It wasn't for him to stop, his eyes were shining on the scooter like his little sheep in the center, and the drinking riders were laughing and kicking the little sheep at will.

Seeing that the front of the car was kicked out of a few gravure little sheep, Chen Shihao clenched his fists and stepped forward quickly, praying that the little sheep was not his own, otherwise he would ......

"Fuck, curly-haired dog, you puppy, you fucking useless to get back this little sheep that is only 50CC the first time you go to work!

The short curly-haired young man didn't dare to speak, let alone resist, his body shook with the shaking of the red hair, and the people on the side all laughed when they saw this scene, and no one went up to persuade him.

After a while, the curly hair was so painful that tears came out, and only then did a young man in a more normal dress step forward and said: "Crazy brother, crazy brother, don't be like this kid, you also see his thin monkey-like figure, really give him a gravity locomotive, he can't play it, people like him have to play with little sheep!

"Haha, Wang Chen gave you a favor, Lao Tzu let you go this time, but you kid hurry up and drive this little sheep away, otherwise it will really be a shame for me to be a raging wheal!" said the red-haired madman and kicked the little sheep to the ground with a slam kick.

Curly hair was still rubbing his scalp**, and the young man called Wang Chen touched him, so that Curly Hair reluctantly picked up the little sheep and pushed it out.

Chen Shihao's eyes flashed, because he saw the license plate of the little sheep, which was his car, and immediately shouted: "Stop! Give me back the car!"

When the curly heard this, his whole body trembled, and his face turned pale at once, and the little sheep fell to the ground. Chen Shihao immediately rushed up to help the little sheep up, the originally smooth and beautiful front cover had already cracked a few cracks, plus a few big footprints, and immediately ravaged this beautiful little sheep like a scrapped car.

Chen Shihao was about to find a towel to wipe those footprints when he felt the sound of wind in the back of his head, and immediately tilted his head and shrank back, and an iron rod cracked the front of the little sheep's car to pieces.

Chen Shihao's face changed, these rampant people are really crazy, if this stick is real, it is possible to die on the spot!

"Damn, you little deflated three are looking for death, how dare you provoke our Tempest?!" the mad brother shouted and scolded as he put away the iron rod, and the other riders also smiled fiercely and surrounded Chen Shihao with iron chains, wooden knives, wine bottles and other things.

Chen Shihao looked around while on guard, his eyes turned around, and he found that the passers-by who had been dodging and dodging had actually left quickly, and all of a sudden there was no one at this intersection! Only the occasional car speeding by quickly on the main road! The reputation of the mob clan in this city has become so bad that no one dares to watch?

The crazy brother ignored Chen Shihao after scolding, took out a dagger from his waist and threw it to the curly hair with his head down: "Curly dog, kill him, I will accept you into the group!"

The curly-haired young man trembled, hesitantly looked at the dagger emitting cold light on the ground, and then looked at the red-haired mad brother, who smiled very hideously: "Curly-haired dog! Don't say that Lao Tzu won't give you a chance! If you don't obey the order, Lao Tzu doesn't care about whether he is Wang Chen's old neighbor or not, and Lao Tzu will kill you and this little deflated man together!"

"him!"

"Curly-haired dog, be bold, kill him, we're one of us!"

"Curly!You don't have any eggs under you?!Hurry up!" The surrounding mobs all laughed and screamed at the curly-haired boy.

As soon as the young man gritted his teeth, grabbed the dagger, and was about to pounce on Chen Shihao, the young man named Wang Chen suddenly stopped and patted him on the shoulder: "Great! Curly hair is like this! Don't let the crazy brother down!" After screaming, he leaned forward and whispered quickly in his ear: "Only stab the thigh, don't stab the stomach! Absolutely no kill!" and then patted the curly hair's shoulder again and flashed to the side.

To remind a friend of this, the curly hair that was originally puffing up a breath hesitated, this is not what to do, it is to stab people, if you are not careful, you will kill people!

And the crazy brother who was leaning on the motorcycle and biting a cigarette to watch the play, when he saw this situation, his eyebrows were raised, and he smashed the little sheep with an iron rod, and roared angrily: "What are you still doing in a daze?! Hurry up!" and a guy who followed closely beside the crazy brother and had a somewhat obscene eyebrow rolled his eyes and shouted in thought: "Curly hair! You are not yet an adult! You don't have to bear criminal responsibility! Go ahead and do it!"

As soon as Curly Mao, who had been hesitant, heard this, his momentum immediately came up, his eyes also showed a hideous look, holding a dagger in one hand and his wrist in the other, and rushed towards Chen Shihao shouting. The young man Wang Chen's face changed, and he could only stab his stomach when he took out the knife like this, and his mouth immediately opened to remind him.

Chen Shihao didn't care about this curly-haired boy at all, seeing him leaning forward, his legs were quickly raised and kicked, and with a bang, the young man was immediately hit in the chest, flying upside down and lying on the ground for several meters.

has already started fighting, Chen Shihao naturally won't let the other party react, his arm flung back, and a rampant behind him immediately covered his face and fell to the ground screaming, and then one shook his back and kicked sideways, and the other rampant fell to the ground even more upright.

After a few tricks, all the rampant people near Chen Shihao lay on the ground, and there were only three people left in the original gang of more than ten people standing, the red-haired madman, the young man Wang Chen and the lewd guy.

The cigarette in the crazy brother's mouth fell freely, and the obscene guy's eyes glared out, and Wang Chen naturally opened his mouth and the whole person was dumbfounded.

Chen Shihao didn't bother to pay attention to whether they were **, and walked forward directly, took off a bullet kick, kicked the tall mad brother and bounced it away, and then threw his elbow, and the obscene guy fell to the ground with his head tilted, and then punched Wang Chen's abdomen, making him cover his stomach and collapse on the ground.

In less than a minute, more than a dozen rampage clans all fell to the ground, which can be described as killing 12 people in seconds! Chen Shihao, who had a timer in his heart, clapped his palms with great satisfaction, although these gangsters who had not practiced were vulnerable, but their reaction and strength seemed to have increased a lot, this should be because of the Sun Exercise, right? It's just that this exercise is too powerful, and it has only been practiced for a few days, and it is actually so effective.

Chen Shihao, who was thinking wildly, walked towards the little sheep, ready to help him up and continue his work of patrolling the streets, but when he got closer, he couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment, the front of the little sheep's car was completely beaten to pieces, the throttle handle was crooked, and the end of the line was even more thin, which was a waste!

Chen Shihao was about to push the scrapped little sheep back to the garage of the police station, when he suddenly remembered Dong Qin's reminder before leaving: "Shihao, the battle between the mob clans, in addition to grabbing the territory, there is also the snatching of the locomotive, the loser's good locomotive will be snatched away by the winner, just fight against the ancient cavalry, and the victor will definitely pull the loser's war horse away!"

However, Li Xia retorted: "Chen Shihao is only alone now, how can he grab the locomotive? And is there a better locomotive than Y2K for him to grab?"

"Won't Shihao have a little brother in the future, if there is a little brother, he can help rob it! And if he can equip the little brother with a locomotive, Shihao's boss will be even more majestic!" Dong Qin was still a little unwilling.

Chen Shihao asked a little stupidly: "That, if I rob their locomotive, won't they call the police?"

The two policewomen were stunned for a moment, and then they both laughed, or Dong Qin said: "They won't call the police, because this is the rule of the rampant clan, whoever calls the police because of this, he won't want to mix with the rampant clan." ”

Li Xia also put away her smile, frowned and snorted coldly: "It's because of the unwritten rule of the rampant clan that our police station can't clean them up! Those bastards won't call the police even if they are dead! Even if the police come to the door, they won't know anything!"

Thinking of these words, Chen Shihao immediately put his eyes on the locomotive on the side, saw that there were only six locomotives, and then looked at the number of people on the ground, Chen Shihao blinked suspiciously, how could the number of people and machines not match? Aren't all the rampant people have locomotives? Thinking about the dozens of people who besieged him at the school gate, at least half of them were passengers, so he naturally nodded clearly.

Chen Shihao, who got rid of these things, first set his eyes on the locomotive of the crazy brother, and the boss was naturally the best, but Chen Shihao only glanced at it and looked away, because this locomotive was too fancy and he didn't like it.