Chapter 111: Anything Can Be Caught Up
Since Qiao Yunying told Yang Shaogang's identity about Guan Xiaojun's identity, the conflict between Guan Xiaojun and the principal Yang Shaogang has passed with such thunder and rain, and the teachers in the school are all amazed when they see this.
Yang Shaogang's personality, everyone knows it, he will repay him, he has a small belly and chicken intestines, whoever offends him, he will give him small shoes to wear.
But Guan Xiaojun treated him like this, he didn't even have the action to deal with it, which was really incomprehensible to everyone, until they knew whose son Guan Xiaojun was, everyone suddenly realized, no wonder Yang Shaogang no longer pursued.
Although Guan Hongda has now retired, his prestige is still undiminished, and Guan Yunshan's current construction company has taken over most of the projects in the entire Yunze area, and his influence is increasing day by day, and many people have heard his name.
In the local area, if the construction company wants to be prosperous, both black and white dishes must be eaten, and most of the projects in the Yunze area can be taken into hand.
Whether it is Guan Hongda or Guan Yunshan, Yang Shaogang can't afford to provoke him at all, so naturally he won't find trouble by himself, so he has to embarrass a child like Guan Xiaojun.
So everything was as if it hadn't happened, and the days just went on so plainly.
As a boarding school, Fengshan Town Middle School allows students to go home once a week, and there are no weekends at this time, only on Saturday afternoons, students can go out of the school gate, and the rest of the time, except for climbing the wall to get out, otherwise they can only stay in the school.
In order to practice kung fu, Guan Xiaojun and Guan Yang go out over the wall every morning, fighting in the wilderness, their sister and brother are now because of the practice of kung fu, the body is light and healthy, the combat effectiveness is very strong, two or three meters high school wall, a run can easily climb out.
Guan Yang only practiced martial arts in the morning, but Guan Xiaojun would only go back to the dormitory to sleep after practicing fist and foot routines and swordsmanship for an hour at night.
Because of his long-term martial arts practice, Guan Xiaojun is now light and healthy, and the three-meter-high school wall can be easily climbed over by him with a run. Although there are teachers in the school every day who use flashlights to catch students who have climbed over the wall, they have never caught Guan Xiaojun once, he is too numb.
At this time, the teacher went to the dormitory every day to check the room, so every time Guan Xiaojun went out over the wall, it was already after nine o'clock in the evening.
Fengshan Town is very close to the Hongqi River, there is a grain field not far from the embankment of the Hongqi River, Guan Xiaojun usually turns out of the school at night, is to practice boxing and foot equipment on the grain field, after the practice, he will pass through a cemetery, and then cross a road, back to the school.
These weapons of his are usually kept in the dormitory, but no one dares to steal them, and when they go out at night, they will take them out and practice.
As soon as I was about to return after practicing the routine that night, I heard a shouting sound on the road not far away.
Guan Xiaojun was surprised, followed the prestige, and saw a motorcycle parked on the highway not far away, and several thugs were shouting at the motorcycle, "Damn, you are amazing at riding a motorcycle?
A young man kept pushing the motorcyclist, "Lose money! Don't give money, leave the car for us to play for a few days!"
The motorcycle owners were about to kneel, "I really don't have any money, big brothers, I just came back from the hospital in the middle of the night, how can I have any money?"
"No money, just leave the car!"
One person waved his hand suddenly, and with a "snap", he gave the motorcycle owner a slap, knocking the person and almost falling down.
In the cold moonlight, it can be seen that the motorcyclist owner is a relatively short middle-aged man, with a thick, short build, and a fat man. At this time, he was trembling, his hands were folded, and he kept begging for mercy from a few people in front of him, "A few big brothers, a few big brothers, my car is borrowed from someone else, if you stay, how can I explain to others? There are still people in my family lying in the hospital, you can have pity on me, let me go home." ”
Guan Xiaojun couldn't see this kind of bullying thing the most, and walked forward slowly, wanting to find out what was going on, just a few steps away, he was discovered by those little gangsters, and someone scolded: "Who? Hey, there's another person?
Just as he was talking, several young people with electric batons and daggers had already surrounded him, and the leader looked at Guan Xiaojun and scolded: "What are you doing?"
At this time, several other people were still reprimanding the motorcyclist, and one looked at the motorcyclist with a smile, "Do you know my name?"
The owner of the motorcycle whispered, "I don't know." ”
The young man laughed wickedly, "I don't even know, I'm your father! Hurry up and let me hear it!
He took an electric baton and poked at the motorcyclist, "Shout! If you don't shout, Lao Tzu will kill you today!"
The blue electric light flashed slightly, and the motorcycle owner screamed miserably, he was trembling by the electric batons, and his body kept retreating, knocking over the motorcycle behind him.
Several gangsters at the scene laughed when they saw this, and one of them said angrily: "You dare to knock down Lao Tzu's motorcycle?
The young man with the electric baton smiled forward, and smiled strangely at the motorcycle owner in front of him: "Call Dad, if you call me Dad, I won't call you!"
The middle-aged motorcyclist's body kept trembling, and finally he shouted timidly and in a low voice: "Dad-"
The young man with the electric baton on the other side laughed, "You shout again! I didn't hear clearly!"
The motorcyclist shouted again, "Dad!"
This one was much louder than the one I had to shout.
The young man was satisfied, and pointed to the motorcycle owner who had overturned on the ground, "Good son, what is this?"
The middle-aged motorcyclist said, "Motorcycle." ”
"Wrong!"
The young man scolded: "This is an aircraft carrier!"
He looked at the middle-aged man, "Let me ask again, what the hell is this?"
The middle-aged motorcyclist said: "Aircraft carrier!"
Several young people laughed at the same time, and just as they were about to humiliate the middle-aged man in some way, they suddenly heard several dull sounds, and then wails sounded.
Several thugs were startled, and when they looked up, they saw a person walking quickly, and the few people who had intercepted him just now were lying on the ground and rolling.
"What are you doing......
Before a thug could finish a sentence, he was kicked away by a comer, and the remaining thugs did not react, the person who came whipped his leg, and another person was swept away, and the pit did not say a word, and he fell unconscious.
The person who came stretched out his hand was amazing, elbows and knees and kicks, and in just a few breaths, these six or seven thugs were knocked to the ground and couldn't stop wailing, and a few of them even fell into a coma.
Guan Xiaojun grabbed a thug by the hair, grabbed him in front of him, and pressed the long sword in his hand against his neck, "Shout grandpa, if you call me grandpa, I won't kill you!"
When he shot just now, he was afraid of killing someone, so the long sword in his hand was not used, and at this time, he pulled out the long sword, shook it coldly, and put it on this person's neck, and a layer of goosebumps suddenly appeared on this person's neck.
Guan Xiaojun's appearance was too amazing, from the first few people intercepting him to the time he overturned these people, it was only a minute, but more than a dozen of them were all beaten half to death by him with heavy methods.
The little thug who was put his long sword to his neck stood up in fright, and shouted loudly: "Grandpa, grandpa, don't kill me!"
Guan Xiaojun nodded, withdrew the long sword, and was waiting for the young man on the ground to feel that he was fine, Guan Xiaojun suddenly raised his leg and stepped on his leg, and with a "click", the young man's calf was suddenly broken.
Just when this young man was howling, Guan Xiaojun walked to the side of another young man, stepped on it again, and then broke another leg. He did the same, and after breaking the legs of all thirteen thugs at the scene, he sat on one of them and said softly: "Whoever dares to scream again, I will kill whom." ”
The scene, which had been mournful and wailing, suddenly fell silent.
Guan Xiaojun looked at the humiliated motorcyclist, "You are a soft egg, you dare to walk at night? If they stop you, you will stop? Aren't you looking for your own death?"
He grabbed the thirteen young men by the hair and pulled them into a pile, and instructed the middle-aged man: "You go to the police station to report the case, let them come a few people, arrest these people, and say that they robbed you and wanted to murder you, if I hadn't saved you, you would have been killed by them." ”
The middle-aged man couldn't stop nodding his head, and when he wanted to pick up the motorcycle, Guan Xiaojun shouted: "What do you want to do? Do you want to ride a bicycle and run away?
Looking at the figure of the middle-aged man running away in a panic, Guan Xiaojun sighed, he had already remembered what kind of thing was going on.
In the last life, there was a robbery and murder case in Fengshan Town, the perpetrator was thirteen unemployed gangsters, they robbed a motorcycle owner, killed and buried, and left the motorcycle behind.
Later, when repairing the motorcycle, it happened that the victim's family saw the motorcycle, and under questioning, the murderer was a little evasive, which aroused the suspicion of the family, and after the person was caught, he called the police, and after the police interrogation, the big case was finally cracked.
According to these thirteen thugs, they didn't want to kill people at first, they just wanted to find someone to have fun casually, and later found out that he would do whatever this person asked him to do, and he would not resist at all, so he started to kill.
The relatives of the deceased had a bit of energy, and after the case was solved, all thirteen people were shot.
Although Guan Xiaojun was still in school at that time, he still heard about this incident, after all, he shot thirteen people in a row, which was also big news in the local area, so he always had a vague impression of this incident.
Seeing these people humiliating the owner of the motorcycle just now, and there were exactly thirteen people at the scene, Guan Xiaojun immediately remembered this matter, he didn't expect such a coincidence, he let himself catch up with everything in his life.