Song Ziyang didn't know that there was a word otaku, but Zhu Dacheng was indeed a real otaku.

Song Ziyang has always been in contact with adults with certain life experience, the only one Fang Luoluo, who is also a lively and outgoing personality and wanders alone in society all day long, like Zhu Dacheng really hasn't had much contact.

It is not easy to communicate with an otaku about things other than the second dimension, and Song Ziyang soon discovered this, both the two of them are not in the same tone at all, both in terms of the content and rhythm of the chat. If it weren't for his aunt's entrustment, Song Ziyang would have been unable to talk for a long time, and he could continue to chat like this, all thanks to Zhu Dacheng's cooperation.

Maybe before coming out, the aunt had already told her son that she must have a good chat with her cousin, and if she doesn't talk for so long, she won't be allowed to go home, so Zhu Da's mentality of sitting and sitting is in line with Song Ziyang.

In fact, to be honest, Song Ziyang didn't like Zhu Dacheng very much, so he didn't mention his feelings when he was a child, at least the first time they met after a few years, Zhu Dacheng's first impression on him was not very good. The whole person does not have the vigor of that age, his eyes are blank, his voice is not loud, there is no pursuit, as long as he talks about the game he likes, he will burst out with some energy, but when he finds that talking to Song Ziyang about the game is equivalent to talking to a chicken and a duck, he soon withered again.

Song Ziyang thought about it, when he was as old as Zhu Dacheng, he had already carried a gun and fought with devils, and no one at that time would look like Zhu Dacheng.

The thing to improve people's morale is done by the political commissar, and Song Ziyang doesn't have the ability or interest to do this, even if the other party is his cousin. His idea is very simple, if you want to live a better life, then I can pull you, and we will work together, but if you don't have any pursuits, how can I pull you and why should I pull you?

At this moment, Song Ziyang suddenly found that there were suddenly more people coming out of the night market, which was not very popular, and they were divided into two groups and converged from both ends of the street.

Is this coming for yourself?

Song Ziyang didn't care about chatting with Zhu Dacheng, and focused all his attention on those who came, roughly estimating that there were seventy or eighty people, if they were all coming for themselves, it would indeed be a little troublesome. The so-called trouble, not that you can't beat them, the key is that if you don't play a heavy hand, it is difficult to get rid of these people easily, and once you get a heavy hand, it is trouble!

Although it can be understood as justifiable defense, it ...... Song Ziyang is really afraid of trouble now!

Moreover, if you really fight here, the first thing to suffer is his stall, if the other party's target is him, he is weak, and it is impossible to protect this stall no matter what.

However, the two groups of people stopped when they were more than ten meters away from each other and stood on the street with each other.

"It wasn't for me!" Song Ziyang said to himself.

Song Ziyang noticed that the two groups of people were almost carrying water pipes and wooden sticks in their hands, standing in a disorderly manner, blocking the entire street. Seeing that the situation is not good, the guests have already checked out the bill, for fear that something unpredictable will happen and affect the pond fish.

"Do you want to go back first, it's not very safe here!" Song Ziyang said to Zhu Dacheng.

"No, I'm not leaving!" This kind of scene that seems to be only seen in movies is now really appearing in front of him, where is Zhu Dacheng, who has been playing online games and advocating violence in his heart, willing to miss such an annual drama!

Hey, Song Ziyang wondered if he was wrong, this otaku who couldn't beat a few sullen farts with three punches actually had a golden light in his eyes!

It seems that this kid doesn't have no pursuit at all, as long as there is still a pursuit, it's easy to say!

"Okay, since you want to see it, then let's see it clearly, move a stool and come with me!" Song Ziyang said, without waiting for Zhu Dacheng, he took a stool and walked forward, walked to the front of his stall, put the stool down, and sat down like this

Zhu Dacheng didn't know where he got the courage, and in front of everyone, he sat down with Song Ziyang in all his respects.

Both groups of people noticed Song Ziyang and Zhu Dacheng's actions, and some people screamed and scolded without a clean mouth, which probably means that Lao Tzu is doing things here, and the idle people hurry up and move a stool to watch the play here, is it looking for death?

There are not a few people who think like this, but there are not many people who really scold, and those who have a little brain know that people who dare to do this are not ordinary people, and ordinary people can't hide when they encounter this kind of thing.

Song Ziyang didn't take those people's words at all, but now his mentality has gradually changed, and he subconsciously feels that he will lose his position if he cares about this kind of little minion!

The people who scolded didn't actually scold a few words, because there were always some reasonable people in the two groups. Although Song Ziyang has not spent much time in this area, many people who have been in this area have patronized the "old place" and know that the boss of the "old place" is a fierce person, how fierce it is, they don't know, they know that it is very fierce!

Now that Song Ziyang is doing it here, many people recognize him, so he kindly reminded the brothers around him that he should keep the door on his lips, don't get into trouble from his mouth, and turn back to his side.

Song Ziyang is just an episode for the two groups of people, they gathered here today in order to solve the problem of the wolf dog being injured, of course, the root of the matter is to put it bluntly or the night market is too big of meat, and it is so easy to swallow it alone.

The wolf dog was injured and couldn't come, and it was his henchmen who led the team, and the one on the other side was actually not a newcomer, before the wolf dog came out of the detention center, it was from the other party's hands to take control of the night market, and now that the other party is making a comeback, it is inevitable that there will be a conflict, but from the current situation, it is to finish the battle.

The so-called words are not speculative for more than half a sentence, this kind of interest-related matter is not something that can be solved by the two sides standing together with their mouths, the survival of the fittest, the winner is king, and the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, there are a lot of words that can fully explain the current state of both sides.

The reason why the two sides chose the front of the "old place" as the final location was because this section of the street was the most spacious in this section, or how to say that the "old place" was the best in the whole street! The two groups of people fought back and forth for a few minutes with each other, and then the battle was about to break out!

This kind of street gangster scuffle, Song Ziyang really didn't have any energy at all, either to protect his stall, or to open Zhu Dacheng's eyes, he didn't bother to sit here.

Zhu Dacheng, who saw so many people fighting for the first time, was very excited, although he sat motionless obediently, his slightly trembling body betrayed his excited mood.

"Brother Ziyang, are you very famous?" Zhu Dacheng leaned over to Song Ziyang and asked.

"Huh?" Song Ziyang, who was deserting, was stunned by Zhu Dacheng's question.

"I think a lot of them looked at you a little differently just now!"

Hearing what Zhu Dacheng said interestingly, Song Ziyang asked curiously: "Why is it different?"

Zhu Dacheng thought about it seriously for a while and said, "I think they are afraid of you!"

"Hahaha, where can you see that they are afraid of me!"

"If they are not afraid of you, why are the other stalls affected, but no one has come to you? Obviously, you occupy the largest space here!" Zhu Dacheng said in a heartfelt manner.

Song Ziyang didn't expect that his cousin didn't understand anything, his eyesight was not bad, while watching the melee, he also noticed this kind of detail, it seems that there are quite a few aunt genes in the personality, if it is like an uncle, well...... Forget it, don't mention it!

Suddenly, Song Ziyang asked movingly: "Then do you want to make them all afraid of you?"

"Yes!" Zhu Dacheng replied without thinking about it.

"How can you make them afraid of you? smash them with your computer?"

This time, Zhu Dacheng did not answer immediately, but fell into a short silence. Song Ziyang didn't urge, it was originally a joke, he just wanted to see if today's experience would touch Zhu Dacheng. It doesn't matter if you have the best and if you don't.

As he spoke, the battle ahead had come to an end, not that either side had won an overwhelming victory in such a short period of time, but that the battle had to end.

Such a large-scale fighting is very rare in Pingjiang, especially in the urban area, which is a more prosperous and lively place, the impact is too bad, the city bureau received the mass alarm, the first time to dispatch the explosion-proof brigade.

No matter how powerful the gangsters were, none of them had the courage to provoke the state apparatus, and as soon as the siren sounded, the two sides tacitly chose to stop and look for a way to slip away.

However, the characteristic of the night market street is that in addition to the intersection on both sides, there is basically no other path in the middle, and you want to find a place to slip away from the middle, unless someone will fly off the wall and slip away from the houses on both sides.

At this moment, the people on the street don't care whether it has anything to do with the crowd fight, one counts as if they are all under control, and then slowly screens and screens at the scene, and all those who are suspicious are brought back to the police station.

Song Ziyang, who is close to the place where the brawl took place, is naturally the focus of the special police.

"Squat, hold your head in your hands!" a special police officer stepped forward and scolded Song Ziyang, who was sitting on a stool.

"You're talking to me?"

"That's what I'm talking about!" said, without waiting for Song Ziyang to answer, the special police officer stepped forward and reached out to drag Song Ziyang to the ground, but before he could make a move, he was grabbed by another colleague who caught up behind him, and at the same time whispered a few words in his ear.

Then, the special police officer looked at Song Ziyang deeply a few times, snorted and walked away.

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