On the last day, the old blind broke out, 7,500 words today, begging for a monthly pass, begging for a reward!

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For a few gangsters who seem to be about the same age as him, even if they are older, they are not more than a year or two older, Wang Bo does not want to fight with the other party as soon as he comes up. He still holds the idea of "salute first and then soldier", if the other party can take the initiative to flash and let Zhong Jiahui leave after seeing that an outsider like himself comes out to stir up, then this is the end of the matter. As for Zhong Jiahui's several slaps from the other party, including some of the money lost by the other party before being deceived or blackmailed, he didn't have the heart to seek justice for her. The last time I was a good student, I didn't know the price paid by a sinister little girl and a bad teenager, and the tuition fee paid.

However, a few delinquent teenagers didn't take him seriously at all - this is actually nothing, he didn't come here to let the other party look up to him, these people are not worth a dime - these guys, but they don't do anything and scold his mother, which is a bit "tolerable and unbearable" for Wang Bo, and has touched his scales.

Wang Bo didn't even have the strength to fight back, and in the face of Zhang Zheng, who raised his hand and rushed up to slap him, he picked up the electric baton in his hand, pushed it directly to the "strong light" gear, and rushed Zhang Zheng to take a head-on photo.

Illuminated by a strong light with a range of 200 meters, although only for a second, Zhang Zheng was immediately temporarily blinded, and for a while, he could not see anything.

"Ah, Lao Tzu's eyes-" Zhang Zheng, who was temporarily blinded, opened his teeth and danced his claws, like a blind man touching an elephant. I don't dare to go.

Although the other party has lost its combat effectiveness and has no threat for the time being, Wang Bo does not want to let go of the guy who wants to "kill" him. I saw the other side yelling and making a fuss like a ghost. After rubbing his eyes with his hands that he couldn't see anything, Wang Bo didn't stop breathing, rushed up with a brisk step, and directly poked the metal discharge head at the front end of the electric baton to the other party's waist, and at the same time pressed the discharge button, "crackling" A high-voltage arc flashed, and Zhang Zheng was like a tire that was deflated all of a sudden. Poured it directly.

From Zhang Zheng scolding and scolding and rushing up to slap Wang Bo, to Wang Bo shooting eyes and electric people. It was only four or five seconds before and after, and under the watchful eyes of the three gangsters who had planned to watch a good show, Zhang Zheng, a big living person, stopped. Hiccup. Falling to the ground, where had the three thugs seen this fighting pattern, they were stunned and shocked, and they couldn't believe their eyes at all.

But Wang Bo does things, either he doesn't do it, and he has to do it to the end. He didn't bother to care about the mental activities of the other three gangsters, and electrocuted Zhang Zheng. Another brisk walk, towards the three dumbfounded. All of a sudden, Gao Feng and the others, who couldn't figure out the situation at all, rushed over. In the process of rushing, Wang Bo turned on the strong light again, aimed at the heads of the three gangsters, and shot one by one.

"Ah, Lao Tzu's eyes—"

"Boss, I can't see!ahh

"You, don't you come here......"

Three gangsters, two of whom were hit by Wang Bo's bright light, temporarily blinded. The last one, that is, the peak of the gangster leader, because he lowered his head and closed his eyes in time, escaped a catastrophe and did not get hit. However, although he closed his eyes in time, when Wang Bo irradiated the two people next to him, he was still shaken by the strong light, and his vision was affected, and when he reopened his eyes, he could only see a tall, blurry figure rushing towards him at high speed. Gao Feng was horrified, and urgently pulled into his jeans with one hand, trying to pull out the butterfly knife in his pocket, and the other hand subconsciously stretched forward to block, trying to stop the black shadow's attack.

But immediately, he felt something poke at his hand, and then an arc of light flashed. Then, Gao Feng didn't know anything, like Zhang Zheng just now, he collapsed on the ground with a "bang".

Solving the peak of the boss who posed the greatest threat to himself, Wang Bo made persistent efforts, without mercy, and suddenly came to the side of the two yellow hairs who covered their eyes and shouted, and rushed at each other's waists.

Two more arcs flashed, and the entire stadium was quiet.

Turning off the safety of the high-voltage electric baton, Wang Bo came to Zhong Jiahui's side.

"Wang Bo, yes...... Is that you? ...... What's wrong with them?" Zhong Jiahui vigilantly pressed one hand on his chest and shook the other hand forward. Obviously, she who was next to the gangsters was obviously also affected by the bright lights that Wang Bo shot just now.

"Zhong Jiahui, it's me!" Wang Bo saw Zhong Jiahui's hand swaying from side to side, like a blind man, worried that he had accidentally blinded the other party just now, so he hurriedly grabbed Zhong Jiahui's hand, "Don't worry about these gangsters." They were all put down by me. What's wrong with your eyes, can't you see anything?" Wang Bo asked with concern.

"I can see it. But I just can't see it clearly, and there are a lot of shadows. Zhong Jiahui said. Zhong Jiahui was a little embarrassed when her hand was grabbed by Wang Bo, but at this moment, it also gave her an unparalleled sense of security. "Wang Bo, what did you use just now...... Batons?"

"Sort of. Wang Bo took Zhong Jiahui's hand, carefully avoided the "corpse" lying on the ground and the bicycle that was staggering, and came to the place where he put the bicycle, "You stand here first, I'll go and push your bicycle over." What's the color of your bike?"

"Thank you, Wang Bo. Mine is a red mountain bike. Also, my bag just fell to the ground, can you help me pick it up?"

"No problem. ”

Wang Bo lifted Zhong Jiahui's bicycle, stuffed her schoolbag that had fallen on the ground into the luggage box in front of her, and pushed the cart to Zhong Jiahui's side and set up the car.

"Still can't see it?" Wang Bo stood in front of Zhong Jiahui, looking at her with wide eyes but no focus, and asked with some concern.

"It seems to be better. ”

"Can you see my face clearly?" Wang Bo leaned his face up for the other party to distinguish.

This is the closest Wang Bo has gotten to the girl he liked second in his previous life. He had never had such an opportunity to look at the other party. Under Wang Bo's gaze, Zhong Jiahui's face was clear and visible in front of Wang Bo's eyes for the first time. Big eyes, high nose, slightly thick lips, but not sexy. I don't know why, the other party's eyes widened, but he couldn't see things clearly, which made him suddenly have the illusion of looking at the blind heroine in Xingye's "Kung Fu".

By the way, what's the heroine's surname?

Oh, I remembered it, surnamed Huang, Huang Chenyi! There are three posters of female celebrities on the wall of his university dormitory, and one of them is this "Huang girl".

Thinking like this, Wang Bo took the opportunity to let Zhong Jiahui distinguish himself and looked at the other party again. Not to mention, this Zhong Jiahui is really a little similar to Huang Chenyi, one of the "Four Little Flowers" who is as famous as Liu Yifei, Yang Mi, and Wang Luodan ten years later. However, Zhong Jiahui's eyebrows Wang Bo personally thinks they are better looking than Huang Chenyi. Huang Chenyi's eyebrows are masculine sword eyebrows, and Zhong Jiahui's eyebrows are feminine Chang'e eyebrows. In addition, the face shapes of the two are also different: Huang Chenyi's overall face shape is slightly stiff, with a kind of heroic spirit that is rare in women, while Zhong Jiahui's face shape is softer, although it lacks that heroic spirit, but it has a natural charm of women. Compared with women's heroic posture, Wang Bo prefers women's birds.

Zhong Jiahui obviously didn't have any wariness of Wang Bo's blatant look, shook her head and said, "I can't see clearly." ”

"Oh, I'm sorry. This is my first time using a high-voltage electric baton, and I have no experience with it. The king straightened up, withdrew his gaze, sighed, and said apologetically.

"It's not your fault! there are so many of them, you're alone, and your fists are hard to beat with four hands. Wang Bo, you don't know, I was really scared to death just now. I shouted you to go, but you didn't go, I'm really worried that a few of them will beat you up, in case you have something...... I'm really going to take the blame. As she spoke, Zhong Jiahui patted her chest with a look of palpitations.

With Zhong Jiahui's chest patting, Wang Bo's eyes naturally looked towards the other party's chest. Zhong Jiahui is wearing the winter school uniform of No. 4 Middle School today. There is nothing to mention about the boys' school uniforms in the fourth middle school, but the girls' school uniforms, if they are worn by beautiful girls, really have a few charms. The waist design not only tightens the other party's waist, but also reveals Zhong Jiahui's good chest. Wang Bo deliberately looked at the two bulging hills on Zhong Jiahui's chest, which were already quite large, and with just a glance, he felt his strangeness.

"Hehe, then you're worried in vain. I'm not Bruce Lee, so I won't fight these guys. I'm sure I'm prepared. Wang Bo said with a smile, and by the way, he reluctantly slid away his somewhat unscrupulous gaze, thinking to himself, Zhong Jiahui was privately discussed by the boys of the fourth middle school and said that he was the best figure in the entire fourth middle school, and it really deserved his reputation!" "By the way, Zhong Jiahui, I just saw that you followed one yellow hair to meet the other three yellow hairs, how could you ...... with these people?"

Looking at the five finger prints on Zhong Jiahui's pretty face that had not yet dissipated, Wang Bo hesitated for a long time, and finally wanted to ask why. He wanted to know who the gangsters he had put down were, whether they were social or students, which determined whether the next steps he would take were mild or violent.

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