Chapter 7 A good tiger can't stand a lot of dogs

I found a ramen restaurant casually, Wang Zhuo and I made a bowl of ramen, and drank a bottle of cold beer before heading towards the destination Wang Zhuo said, this guy is still very mysterious, no matter how I ask, I don't say the name of the place.

Although I haven't been in contact with this meaty guy for a long time, I can see that he should be a good person, otherwise with his ability to bluff Zhang Mu and Tang Dong away, it would not be a piece of cake to handle me.

Originally, I wanted to take a taxi over, but Wang Zhuo didn't take the "Three Benzi", and said that he was prone to motion sickness by taking a car, and I felt that this product was actually to save three yuan.

Sitting in the rickshaw that could turn me upside down, the two of us set off towards the destination, "Brother, it seems that you are not a good student either! Dare to skip class on the first day of school, and have the courage to really fight with me!" Wang Zhuo curled up in the corner like a large "noodle melon", and with the shaking of "Sanbenzi", his fat two cheeks also trembled rhythmically, looking extraordinarily happy.

"I don't know what I am, when I was in junior high school, I didn't fight or scold, I just occasionally skipped class and went out to play games! Teachers, classmates and everything are almost transparent to me, and when someone bullies me, I usually let me go, I can endure it, hehe..."

"Alas... I was also an innocent little flower back then, but later I was fucked into a cactus by this dog's society! I can't help it! If you don't put the thorn on your face, everyone wants to come up and touch it!" Wang Zhuo sighed and nodded in agreement.

"Brother Zhuo, are you short of money?

"Pick the door, right?" Wang Zhuo didn't care about pulling the back of his head twice,

He took out a five-yuan box of Ganoderma lucidum cigarettes, took out a cigarette and handed it to me, lit one himself, and then spit out the smoke: "My parents had a car accident when I was very young, and then I have been living with my grandmother, and the old man is old, and some time ago he had a cerebral thrombosis and was admitted to the hospital! People are poor and short-sighted!" Wang Zhuo touched the tip of his nose self-deprecatingly, and shrunk his shoulders at me.

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhuo..." I apologized to Wang Zhuo apologetically.

Wang Zhuo waved his hand and was just about to make a sound, when the "three runners" we were sitting on suddenly stopped, and then listened to a noisy noise outside, listening to the fight, someone should have stopped the car.

"... What's going on!" Wang Zhuo shouted by pulling his neck.

"Grass mud horse, dead fat man, get out of here!" a square face full of pimples stretched out from outside, pointing at me and Wang Zhuo and roaring.

"It's you again! It's really boring and crooked, right?" Wang Zhuo frowned and climbed out of the car, it was none other than Tang Dong, who was deceived and scared away by us more than an hour ago, at this moment Tang Dong was carrying a stool leg in his hand, and his face was full of momentum.

My heart "chuckled" and jumped a little, since Tang Dong and they dared to find it back, I think it must have exposed Wang Zhuo's nonsense, today it seems that this beating is really impossible to escape, don't look at that night I was in the "night Weiyang" because of the girl I beat someone with my head and blood, that is because of drinking, in fact, I usually don't have much courage.

Jumping down from the "Three Benzi" with Wang Zhuo, there were about seven or eight young people with stool legs and iron pipes in their hands, all of whom were the same people who had blocked me at the gate of the police station before.

"Dead fatty, are you still pretending to be forced with me, right? I don't know what my identity is? What should I do about this?" Tang Dong grabbed the leg of the stool in his hand, took down his chin and pointed at Wang Zhuo.

"What did Lao Tzu scare you about? You have a low IQ, blame others?" Wang Zhuo was not afraid at all, and still squirted with Tang Dong straight on his back.

"Go to Nima, call me..."Zhang Mu took the lead and picked up an iron pipe and slammed it down on Wang Zhuo's head.

"Fuck you!" Wang Zhuo was not a vegetarian and raised his arm to block it in the air, and smashed his fist into Zhang Mu's face, directly knocking Zhang Mu to the ground, and the six or seven guys who followed Tang Dong and his gang also grabbed their weapons and surrounded Wang Zhuo.

"What are you looking at, come over and help!" Wang Zhuo put one arm in front of his face, slapped back and back, turned his head and shouted at me.

Just as he was talking to me, three or four people kicked Wang Zhuo's stomach at the same time, as the saying goes, "a good tiger can't stand a dog", not to mention that Wang Zhuo's own combat effectiveness is not very strong, but he barely fought with them a few times by relying on his fat meat.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Zhuo was kicked to the ground by them, and a group of people surrounded him and greeted him with kicks and scolding.

I stood there stunned, took a deep breath of "ah!!", and rushed forward, after all, this thing started because of me, even if I was afraid of being beaten, if I would turn around and run, it would be really too personal.

However, there was a guy in someone's hand, and I rushed up to basically deliver food, but I only had time to kick Tang Dong in the stomach, and I was knocked to the ground by several people carrying stool legs at the same time.

Brothers who have fought in a group should have experience, and they must not fall down when fighting with others, as long as they lie down, they will definitely never get up again, and this is the case now, I was kicked and kicked by four or five people, and all I could do was to hold my head with both hands and clamp my crotch to protect my vital places from being injured.

After beating us for about six or seven minutes, Tang Dong panted and pushed everyone away, stomped on my back, and spitted mockingly and threatened: "Little bastard, prepare a thousand yuan for your father tomorrow, otherwise Lao Tzu will see you and get you once!"

I covered my head and didn't say anything, to tell the truth, don't look at me trembling now, I really don't mean to be afraid of him at all, anyway, I was beaten and angry, I don't believe that he can kill me again, this is what I think at the moment.

After finishing talking to me, Tang Dong walked up to Wang Zhuo again, picked up the stool leg and slammed it to Wang Zhuo, who also fell to the ground, Wang Zhuo rolled on the ground in pain, and scolded unconvinced: "Little bastard, you have the ability to kill me today, if you can't kill me, labor and management will definitely kill you when you turn around!"

"Dead fat man, don't be crazy! Labor and management have inquired about you clearly, aren't you just a neighbor with Xie Zeyong? Based on my brother's relationship with Xie Zeyong, do you think Xie Zeyong will take care of you? He also pretended to be forced to me, saying that he was Wang Lingyuan in the seventeenth middle school! Fuck..."Tang Dong spoke, and slapped Wang Zhuo several times in a row.

"Tang Dong, I'll fuck your grandma! Big brother just said this today, if you can't kill me, you just wait to regret it!" Wang Zhuo didn't mean to give in at all, and shouted in his voice.

"And you little bitch! Remember, I won't see a thousand yuan tomorrow! Lao Tzu will make you famous in the seventeenth middle school!" Tang Dong laughed strangely, walked past me, raised his leg and stomped on my head again, and then walked away with the group of dogs laughing arrogantly.

"Wang Zhuo, are you okay?" Tang Dong just now, their attention was basically focused on Wang Zhuo's body, I basically didn't get beaten much, but Tang Dong's last kick made my head a little dizzy, and after seeing that they were all far away, I hurriedly ran over to help Wang Zhuo up and asked.

"Paralyzed, you can't die! This thing is not over..."Wang Zhuo's head and side face were all kicked and broken, and a lot of blood flowed from his nose and mouth, but fortunately, the baseball shirt on his body was red, and the blood stains stuck to it, and it was not very obvious to see.

Shaking off my support, he got up and sat on the ground, "Phew" spit out the bloody spit, took out his mobile phone and began to make calls, one did not work and then called the other, a few minutes later Wang Zhuo angrily punched the ground, and scolded viciously, "At a critical time, the collective play for me cannot be connected for the time being, hehehe... Zhang Jingtian, let me ask you! Do you want to take revenge?"

"What about so many people?" I wiped the beads of sweat on my face and looked at Wang Zhuo curiously, I had encountered such a group of scum on the first day of high school, and it was false to say that I was not depressed, but thinking about Zhang Mu and his group, I was a little withdrawn.

"Paralyzed, I don't believe that these dogs huddle together every day! Catch the lonely, let's get them to death! Dogs are such things, you can only see you if you are scared, he can see you and take a detour!" Wang Zhuo's teeth clenched, his eyes were red, it seemed that he was really angry, he got up from the ground, and snorted coldly: "Go! Go back to school, and ask what kind of routine these dogs are doing..."