Chapter 203: Brother Jun, who is mighty

The situation in front of him turned too sharply, one second it was Long Ya and others who were beaten by the Hippo Gang, and the next second the Hippo Gang knelt down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoNot only are several protagonists unacceptable, but the surrounding audience has shouted in their hearts that it is exciting and worth returning tickets, and witnessing this scene is simply more enjoyable than watching a Hollywood action blockbuster.

Deng Yanlin hurriedly went up to help Long Ya and said, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Long Ya covered his face and stood beside Song Baojun, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Brother Jun!"

This voice was convincing, and the five bodies fell to the ground.

Guo Jun, Tan Qingkai and others got up, standing behind Brother Jun and protruding their bellies one by one, and the previous depression was swept away. Fools know that Brother Jun is here to help him, can he not tremble!

Song Baojun pressed the hippopotamus's head with a slight force on the sole of his shoe, and said with a straight face: "Hippo, I uphold the consistent policy of Chazhou University's policy of 'no one offends me, I will not offend anyone', and advocate that everyone develop friendly and cooperative relations based on the principles of mutual respect, equal treatment, and non-interference. But you have repeatedly provoked, made distorted remarks about my brother seducing your woman, maliciously attacked us, and deliberately deceived the audience. We have to ask, what the hell are the Hippo Gang trying to do here?"

"No, I didn't want to do anything...... hippopotamus gritted his teeth and struggled to support it, his face flushed.

Song Baojun said: "I have communicated with you many times, but in the end, the matter has developed to a distressing point, causing a large number of casualties and serious property damage, including my brother. All of this will be up to you and your hippo gang to bear all the consequences. ā€

"Yes, yes, I am willing to compensate you for all your losses......"

"How to compensate, how to compensate, do you want to pay for your life?"

"Uh......"

It's not that the hippopotamus boss doesn't want to resist, but he doesn't dare to resist. The **** of all regions, including Cha State, everything is about power and money as the power to speak. All other rules are false, only power is the most real.

Since the development of the White Birch Company in the 80s of the last century, it has thousands of younger brothers under its command, monopolizing the smuggling channels in Chazhou, and the scale of funds is huge and amazing. And the Hippo Gang is only about 20 people, only showing off their power on a small half street at the entrance of Chazhou University, and relying on the protection money of timid students to make a living, can it be compared?

Not only that, but the hippopotamus experienced the majesty of a mountain carving.

At that time, not long after the 112 bloody case, before the verdict could be announced, he was imprisoned in the Fugu Town Detention Center on the outskirts of Chazhou City, and was beaten by cell bosses all day long. Where is the detention center? Criminals, large and small, who have not been sentenced to criminal and economic civil crimes, can be placed here, and murder, rape, arson, robbery, personal injury, and all kinds of vicious criminals may be placed in one cell.

The hippopotamus was fanned like a pig's head on the day he entered, and every day he either squatted on the edge of the toilet to sleep or ate the bones left by the big brothers, and he never ate a full meal, and there was nowhere to redress if one of his ribs was kicked off. In those days, he shrunk on the edge of the toilet every day, gritted his teeth and cried silently, not daring to make a sound, because he would be beaten as soon as he made a sound.

It wasn't until half a month later that the mountain carving came. This man who always smiles at people has been detained for half a year on suspicion of smuggling. The cell bosses plan to concoct the same way as the mountain carving and oppress the newcomers, which is originally a tradition in the detention center. Whoever commits a crime is equal here.

The screams of that night filled the eardrums of the hippopotamus all night, and he lay on the toilet, his heart pounding, and he did not dare to open his eyes, except that this man with a very kind smile was murdered.

When I woke up the next day, the prison was bloody, all six men had been beaten by a plastic toothbrush***** with a total of 20 teeth lost and more than 30 fractures. Someone was released on medical parole because of this, and the grapevine said that the person would be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life and could no longer stand. There are also people whose rectum and large intestine have been inserted and rotten, and they can't even pull out feces from now on.

Those Tianzuo mountain carvings were calling for wind and rain in the detention center, and all the prisoners treated him like the king of heaven. There are good cigarettes to rush to let him smoke first, and there are good meals and good dishes to rush to let him eat first. When you are tired, someone beats your legs, and when you are sleepy, someone massages, life is more enjoyable than outside.

The experience of those days still hangs a heavy shadow over the hippopotamus's heart, and he would rather die than offend the big guy.

"Hippopotamus, I thought of a solution. Song Baojun took a deep breath of cigarette and said, "My shoes are stained with a lot of dust, you can lick them clean." ā€

"Yes......" The hippopotamus had a bitter throat, prostrate on his body, and stuck out his tongue to Song Baojun's leather shoes.

The younger brothers of the Hippo Gang showed pain on their faces one by one, and they turned their faces and couldn't bear to look at it.

Unexpectedly, Song Baojun suddenly raised his kick and hit the hippopotamus in the jaw violently.

With a "bang" of upper and lower teeth, mixed with the sound of a broken mandible, the hippopotamus fell on its back and the back of its head hit the ground first. Sharp pain before and after, rolling around on the ground with his head in his arms.

Seeing this, the red-haired man turned around and rushed to the stairs, and the entourage of the mountain carving was quick-eyed, and he stopped his way with a smile, and said, "Little brother, don't be in a hurry, our eldest brother-in-law still has something to ask you." ā€

The redhead loses the courage to run away and returns to its original position with its head drooped.

"I'll let you go, and you can go. If I don't let you go, you'll have to kneel here until you die. Song Baojun picked up the chair with a blushing face and smashed it down. The chair was made of wood, and the weight of twenty or thirty pounds was quite heavy, and it was in the middle of the shoulder blades of the red-haired one.

The guy fell to the ground, curled up, his face twitching, and obviously in extreme pain.

The mountain carving was simply surprised, in the impression that Mr. Song was gentle and elegant, his speech was methodical, and his work was like a drizzle of spring breeze, and his scholarly demeanor has always made him admire very much. Who knew that at this time, a sudden kick and a chair smashed, and the action was cruel, like a cold-faced killer who was stumbling on the bloody street, and the image before and after was very different, as if he was a completely different person.

is so cruel, so ruthless, can he still be a big brother-in-law?

Song Baojun stretched out his hand, splashed the food residues on the plate on the ground, and said coldly: "I'll forgive you if you eat it all." ā€

The scraps on the plate included a few pieces of beef intestines that had been chewed up and still not chewed, a white mass, a dozen gnawed bones, uncooked vegetables, old radish dregs with a lot of white tendons, a pile of dried red peppers, and half a pot of leftover white rice, mixed with bright red chili oil, all spread out on the floor, half of the oil and water stains came out, and a characteristic hot pot smell diffused.

Many people were stunned, that was simply leaving no room for people to die!

Eating the bones that others had gnawed in front of hundreds of onlookers at the scene was unacceptable to anyone.

The mountain carving said: "Eat quickly, don't delay everyone's time." ā€

The hippopotamus boss could no longer pretend to howl in pain, and covered his mouth and trembled and crawled over. His chin was high and swollen, as if he had a whole steamed bun in his mouth, making the hippo boss's thin face look quite strange, no different from a freak distorted by nuclear radiation.

He crawled on his hands and legs like a dog, closed his eyes and slowly leaned towards the pile of food scraps, a hot pot smell that was longer than 100 million light years in his heart.

In front of him is a mountain carving and others with their arms crossed on their chests, hehe, sneering. Song Baojun put his hands in his pockets and looked casual, Long Ya's eyes were bloodshot and shouted: "Eat, don't eat your old dog quickly!" Tan Qingkai took out his mobile phone to take a big picture, and after finishing po, he went to the circle of friends of Feixin and said lightly: "Follow the military brother, it is not illegal to beat people." ā€

Surrounded by empathetic little brothers, everyone is like ashes, like mourning. There are also a large number of live audiences, who don't eat, all of them stretch their necks to watch, and many people take the opportunity to educate their children: "I told you to study hard and hear it, this is the end of the mixed underworld, beating people in front and being beaten in the back." Have you done your homework today? Go back and write it quickly, you don't need me to urge you anymore. ā€

The hippopotamus boss was sad in his heart, and he was just about to open his mouth to gnaw on the bones on the ground, when Song Baojun glanced at Long Ya.

Long Ya understood, and with the courage to raise the chair, he slammed it on the back of the hippo boss's head.

The sound was crisp and pleasant, and everyone screamed in surprise. I saw that the hippopotamus boss's entire face was buried in the pile of food scraps, motionless, and a pool of blood slowly annihilated from the back of his head.

It was just a moment, but it seemed to exhaust all of Long Ya's strength, and he held on to the back of the chair tightly and gasped. Because it was too tense and exciting, my legs couldn't help swinging, and I couldn't stand on my feet. But no one dared to laugh at him at this time.

Song Baojun beckoned to his big nostrils that were completely paralyzed: "You, come here." ā€

The heart of the big nostril almost jumped out of the throat, and without the slightest resistance, it walked over as if enchanted.

Song Baojun looked to the side: "Akai, are you going to do it?"

"I, me?" Tan Qingkai instinctively held his phone in his arms.

Song Baojun blew a puff of white smoke and said, "I think his nostrils are well shaped, can you help him look good?"

Guo Jun pushed from behind, and said with a reluctant smile: "Come on, Akai, what you usually do is your best." "Several students in the Chinese Department usually like cowhide blowing through the sky, but their actual hands-on ability is weaker than anyone else. Don't say that you will be beaten, even if you beat people one by one, you will be afraid. At this time, everyone look at me, I look at you, and they don't dare to take a step forward.

Tan Qingkai hesitated and said: "Jun, Brother Jun, I just ate too much, and I haven't had time to move at this time, so it's better to let Guo Jun go up, I'll just watch from the side." ā€

"It's delicious, lazy, and rotten wood can't be carved. Ma Guodong teased.

Song Baojun was impatient: "Don't be verbose, everyone is in a hurry." ā€

Tan Qingkai had to muster up the courage to put on a posture and shouted: "Ahhh

The big nostrils didn't dare to avoid it, and after receiving this punch, the tip of the nose was red, and then he raised his head and looked at Tan Qingkai, as if he had not been hurt, and there seemed to be a mockery in his eyes.

"Army, military brother......" Tan Qingkai timidly waited for Song Baojun to speak.

"It's rubbish. Song Baojun threw away the cigarette butt and slammed it with one elbow, hitting the temple of the big nostril, and the latter fell in response. (To be continued.) )