Known as the "old egg yolk", the older old ruffians were naturally very unhappy, and their faces sank. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh, hand in homework, and now it's useless to study in this society?" a tall middle school student standing in the back looked disdainful, and several students on the side nodded in agreement, looking like a "hot-blooded college" cub.

Zhang Wei was too lazy to persuade again, he was not interested in preaching.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be as provocative as you, little brother" The short man was the only one who didn't shake his face, worthy of being the head of the ruffian: "If you cooperate, we will have a friendship today, and next time we will be informed, welcome to come here to do business, how about it?"

"Well, the more friends, the better, but there is no such thing as you" Zhang Wei said, "Okay, don't come to these fictitious things, I'll settle accounts for you." ”

"What about me, I did make a little money just now, and now in this era, the online payment platform is too developed, so almost everyone is WeChat payment just now, so the question comes: since the money is in my WeChat wallet, how can I give it to you?

"Hmph! Do you dare to call the police? Then we will abolish you first!" the junior high school student just now shouted in the back, with a childish and fierce face, which may be really cold and insensitive and does not know how to respect life, or it may be unwarranted arrogance and does not understand the consequences of his impulsiveness.

"Oh, want to kill people?" Zhang Wei glanced at the boy: "Since you said that you will kill me after giving the money, then why should I give you the money? Anyway, if you give it, it will be a death, isn't it? My mobile phone has a boot password, WeChat has a login password, a transfer has a transaction password, and the triple password is there, even if you kill me, you won't be able to get the money, right? I'm dead, and this money will be given to my parents as an inheritance according to the law, and you won't get a penny!"

The ruthless-looking junior high school student was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't react for a while, he was a little speechless, his Adam's apple rolled, but he couldn't say a word to refute it.

"That'...... Then aren't you afraid of death?" the junior high school student held back for a long time and said such a sentence.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid to die!" Zhang Wei pretended to be frightened, his face was always full marks: "But what's the use of being afraid? If I don't give money, you will definitely not let me go, if I give money, I will still be killed, both left and right are dead, what can I do? I am also desperate!"

A group of ruffians were confused by Zhang Wei's performance, just like a few preserved eggs sleeping in class, who were called by the teacher to solve a problem like a book on the blackboard, but unfortunately they couldn't do it at all, and hung a row on the blackboard, which was so embarrassing.

"Then you transfer the money from WeChat to your bank card, and then go to the ATM to withdraw the money and give us cash!" said another junior high school student, laughing at his "wit."

"I'm sorry, I only brought my mobile phone when I went out, not a bank card, I am a trendsetter in the Internet era, and I scan the QR code to pay for an orange. Zhang Wei had a helpless expression, and people wanted to smoke him.

"Then you go back and get it! We'll go back with you!" The student was in a hurry—why did his "light of wisdom" go out as soon as it turned on?

"Are you sure? Actually, I'm a poor man, I move bricks on the construction site, I live in a collective dormitory, there are more than 20 people in my house, and there are more than a dozen of these sheds and dormitories around, a total of about 200 people, all of them are super macho men, carrying cement bags and walking like flying, even if the King Kong gorilla goes down with a hammer, the heavenly spirit cover will be shattered, are you sure you want to go back with me? That's my territory!" Zhang Wei looked at the student and said half-truthfully: "I don't care, I'm afraid that you guys will go and won't come back!"

Zhang Wei said while simulating the action of a worker hammering piles, with a fierce face, the student subconsciously took two steps back, his face was panicked, and the pinch of green hair on his forehead stood up in fright.

"Look at your cowardice!" the stout old ruffian at the head walked over and slapped the student on the back of the head with a "snap" that was particularly loud in the silent evening and in the deserted alleyway.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I see that if you don't enter the coffin, you won't shed tears, and if you don't beat you, you won't be honest!" After the old ruffian finished teaching the little brother, he turned his head and glared at Zhang Wei viciously, and pulled out an arm-long jet-black short stick from the trouser belt behind his waist, which was five-edged, it looked like it should be metal, and the weight was not light: "Don't give money obediently, next time we 'meet' you, we will beat you once, don't go out, don't go shopping!"

The "encounter" in this sentence is not a coincidence, but a squatting black hand.

"Alas, I'm really not afraid of thieves stealing, I'm afraid of thieves worrying" Zhang Wei sighed, and then looked at the student who was beaten just now: "Learn a little, this is the right way to threaten people, don't put murder on your lips all day long, little brat!"

"Okay, do any of you have a better proposal to extort my money? Zhang Wei stretched his waist, like a class teacher presiding over the class meeting.

The ruffians were furious: Who is in charge now? The weaker side is so arrogant, is this person a dumbfounder?

After waiting for a while, a group of gangsters, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to say for a while-this flower seller doesn't play cards according to the routine at all!

"Why don't you go back tonight and have a meeting first, and study the strategy carefully? Tomorrow we will meet under the ancient bridge, and you will tell me about your meeting spirit and meeting decisions?" Zhang Wei laughed, these guys are too low-level, and it is not interesting to tease.

He's tired of playing.

"TMD!

"Guys copy the guys!"

"It's so cheap, I'm going to tear his mouth apart!"

"Knock out his teeth and let him BB again!"

“……”

The thugs rushed over like a bunch of barking puppies who had been teased.

Zhang Wei shook his head: "Alas, in the end, you still have to use muscles to solve the problem, boring, boring!" I don't know if I'm talking about the gangsters or himself, "I've told you to go back to the meeting, and I've given you a chance, but don't blame me!"

The old ruffian at the head is the boss, of course he will not rush to the front, he still has this little cleverness - he saw that Zhang Wei had not really been afraid from beginning to end, he must have relied on it, and he had not dialed his mobile phone, it was not like delaying time because he called the police or called someone, so the gangster boss judged that Zhang Wei might have good skills, in this case, he should let the younger brothers go up first to consume his physical strength.

I have to say that he is worthy of being a gangster for many years, and he is quite experienced in fighting, he guessed correctly, Zhang Wei's "skills" are good.

"Hey, little man, have you ever heard the saying, 'Capture the thief first captures the king'?" a lazy voice came from behind the ruffian, not more than 15 centimeters behind his left ear, to be exact!

The ruffian's pupils shrank: "When?!"

He recognized the voice as the man selling flowers, but how did he get behind him? If it was the man selling flowers behind him, who was the guy in front of him who was pressed to the ground by the younger brothers?

The abundant experience in fighting made the Plankton instinctively spin his waist and swing his black iron rod backwards at high speed.

"Click!"

"Poof!"

The ruffian first felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and then the iron rod came out of his hand, to be precise, it was forcibly withdrawn, and the force was so great that it ground out the blood of his palm!

This feeling is as if he, a young and powerful old ruffian, is a baby holding a "lollipop", and the one who snatched his "lollipop" is a super strong man like Schwarzenegger, who is completely powerless to resist.

Then, a huge force came from the crook of the leg, and the ruffian was kicked to his knees, and the severe pain made his eyes black, and he almost fainted without pain, and he couldn't get up for a while.

It was only then that a terrible howl came from the pile of people in front of him: "Stop...... Hit the wrong person! Ouch, don't fight! It hurts...... Ahem...... Boss save me!"