Zhao Zejun stretched out his head and glanced into the ditch, and immediately understood what was going on.

The little crooked man really didn't talk nonsense, the other party has knives and guns, and they are all Japanese devils.

But that's not the case.

Under the ditch, there were seven people, six men and one woman.

Zhao Lian and another thirteen or fourteen-year-old nephew named Zhao Xiaopan, the two of them were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, their clothes were torn, and their bodies were actually tied with ropes: the kind of safety rope used outdoors is very strong, and people who can use it tie a slipknot on people, and they can easily tie people up, and no matter how much strength they have, they can't break free.

The two men were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, their heads like pigs' heads, tied with ropes, and pressed by others.

There are four men and one woman left, all of whom look about the same age as Zhao Lian, two of them hold Zhao Lian and press Zhao Lian to the ground, and one person holds Zhao Xiaopan.

Zhao Lian was held down, struggling endlessly, scolding ***, dogs and beasts or something.

It's no wonder that Zhao Lian scolded people, Zhao Zejun wanted to scold people, the four men on the other side all wore a military uniform of the Japanese army that invaded China during World War II, and carried a rifle on their backs, one of them used the 'prop bayonet' on the rifle against Zhao Xiaopan's backbone, and the other two pressed Zhao Lian's shoulder hard down.

The last one was dressed in an officer's uniform, with a saber hanging from his waist, the knife had been drawn, and he held the knife in both hands, posed, and made a gesture at Zhao Lian's neck.

There was only one girl left, wearing a kimono, holding a mobile phone and taking pictures, smiling and grinning.

In the ditch not far away, there was a military flag, the military flag of the Japanese army, fluttering in the wind.

The more Zhao Lian struggled, the more energetic the other party posed. The girl in the kimono looks for an angle on the side, and several other fake devils also make a victory gesture at the camera.

The reason why it is said to be a 'fake devil' is because Lao Zhao can see at a glance that these people are wearing cos costumes.

Zelianke is a big game in the country, running professional game leagues, cospaly is commonplace, it can be said that it is the country's largest cosplay sponsor is not an exaggeration, a large number of cos business in the country have to count on Zelianke to eat.

Although Zhao Zejun is not personally responsible, he can often see these things when he occasionally goes to the vicinity of Zeye Square, and he is too familiar with these things.

At his age, he is not interested in cos, nor is he disgusted, young people of each generation have their own hobbies, and their generation chasing the Little Tigers was not just as crazy.

As long as it does not violate laws and regulations and does not harm others, there is a market that will be allowed to develop on its own.

However, there are a few things that should be paid special attention to, such as wearing the military uniforms of various countries, including Nazis, Japanese militarism, and even their own military uniforms and police uniforms, which are not allowed.

It's not that Lao Zhao is angry.,It's mainly that these sensitive clothes are easy to cause trouble.,It's a good cos exhibition.,In case it touches the sensitive nerves.,Public opinion is there.,Maybe there's an action on it to be banned.,By the way, even the game, the most profitable head, is affected.,The gains outweigh the losses.。

So he could see at a glance that the other party was wearing a cosy suit, and the clothes and guns were all fakes, but the saber was genuine, made of steel, and it glittered in the sun. It seems that it should be a relatively recent imitation.

"My parents gave me the body, and the imperial army gave me the soul of Yamato! Kill all the pigs!" The fake devil officer holding the saber yelled at the mobile phone camera, and then slashed down the saber in his hand.

After brushing it, Zhao Lian's hair was cut off, Zhao Lian's face turned white with fright, the fake officer laughed, and the kimono girl who took the photo made a gesture, "It's so handsome!"

"Handsome, you're paralyzed!"

Zhao Lian's face turned white with fright, and Zhao Zejun was also frightened, for fear that something would happen, so he yelled and jumped into the ditch.

"Brother!"

"Third Uncle ......"

Zhao Lian and Zhao Xiaopan shouted in unison when they saw that a savior had come.

The little crooked man held the ground with both hands, his buttocks were close to the ground, he slid from the dirt slope to the ditch, got up and patted his buttocks, pointed at a few people on the other side, and hid behind Zhao Zejun to complain: "The day ...... This ghost ...... Child...... Only...... It's ...... them."

"What are you doing, how are you beating people?!" Qiao Xinyun glanced at the Sun Army Banner not far away with some disgust, and then frowned and asked the young men.

"What are you doing?!meddle in your business!" the fake officer waved his command knife and pointed the tip of the knife at Qiao Xinyun. The other three fake devil imitators looked like Japanese fans on TV, as if they were acting, and at the same time let out a prodigal laugh, saying in a strange tone: "It turned out to be the work of the flower girl!"

Zhao Zejun's eyelids are jumping, is this Nima experiencing a nervous disorder? Or is Lao Tzu really out of touch with society, and he doesn't understand what young people are thinking now?

"What's the matter, say it well, what are you tying people up!" Qiao Xinyun glanced at the bodyguard and said, "Help him up." ”

The bodyguard was also speechless, thinking that he had met a ruthless character and was ready for a big battle, but he knew that it was a few children with unclear brains, and his strength was completely useless.

He walked over to help Zhao Lian, and the fake officer with the knife on the other side was about to stop him with a knife, but suddenly his hand was light, and the knife in his hand had been snatched away, and then his body was inexplicably light, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The other party looks like they are only about 20, children who have not experienced much in the world, and it is okay for two to beat a peer like Zhao Lian, but when they encounter this kind of professionally trained bodyguard, they are so frightened that they dare not move. The bodyguards slipped Zhao Lian and Zhao Xiaopan up one by one and untied the ropes.

"Hey, you people don't have any quality at all, and you're unreasonable!"

The four fake devils didn't dare to squeak, and the girl in the kimono said angrily: "They did it first! We are just teaching them a lesson and teaching them how to behave!"

The girl has a very good-looking baby face, her voice is very crisp, but the words she says are old-fashioned.

Although Zhao Lian lost the battle, he was quite arrogant, and pointed to a few people on the opposite side and said angrily: "I did it first! Not only did it this time, but next time I showed it to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will still fight!"

"Sure enough, the Chinese are not qualified. The kimono girl raised her face and pouted.

Zhao Zejun was confused, patted the ashes on Zhao Lian and Zhao Xiaopan, and said, "Didn't you come to set rabbits, why did you fight with people?"

"Brother, what time is it today, you know. Zhao Lian said angrily.

"Less nonsense, of course I do. "On September 18th, Zhao Lian doesn't need to be reminded of this, but Zhao Zejun, a businessman, will not put these things on his lips at every turn, just know what to do, and say: "If you have something to say, don't stir up contradictions, why do you beat people?"

In fact, seeing the other party dressed like this, Zhao Zejun didn't care too much about why Zhao Lian beat people, and if he went back ten years, he might do the same.

The key is to ask the latter sentence 'Why was he beaten again'.

Zhao Lian angrily said the whole thing roughly, but it was not complicated, it was indeed that he made the first move, and the other party didn't offend him at all, he didn't even look at him with a superfluous look, Zhao Lian did it.