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The boss and his people finally squeezed into the center of the incident, and saw He Shu and He Singbai lying on the ground with painful faces, their hearts were furious, and their tone became stern.

But the three men and one woman across from them apparently ignored the boss's advice.

The boss has been grilling skewers on this street for some years, and the big and small gangsters here have also given him some face, and seeing that his decent persuasion was taken as a deaf ear, he couldn't hold it on his face, and gave a few apprentices around him a look.

Four or five apprentices rolled up their sleeves and prepared to step forward and carry the man out.

But before they could get closer, the other two men who had been standing on the periphery gently took a spot, and without seeing what they were doing, they pushed them back like pushing something.

The boss is also half an expert, his eyes narrowed, and when he saw the methods of the men, the look on his face suddenly became grim.

The apprentices, who had walked a few staggering steps, confused and annoyed, looked unconvinced, and prepared to go again.

The boss suddenly spoke: "Forget it, you are not opponents. ”

The two men smiled arrogantly, as if they were laughing at the boss for knowing current affairs.

The boss is nearly forty years old, and if he couldn't swallow it twenty years ago, he would have been angry with the crown, but time has passed, and whenever his inner impulse is just about to sprout, the warning pictures of his wife and daughters are constantly circling in his mind, so that the blood and anger in his heart are gradually buried deeply.

looked at a few juniors who were nearly a round younger than him, and the boss finally chose to back down.

He beckoned a few of his apprentices to come back and said, "Don't make an accident." He sighed a few times, turned around and left, bowed his head and chin his head, and showed his old state.

One of the men stepped forward with the woman who had been spilled the wine before, came to He Singbai, poured a glass of beer, and poured it directly on He Singbai's face.

He Songbai coughed a few times and squeezed out a curse from his throat.

This insulting sound full of local characteristics made the other party's face very ugly, and in anger, he picked up the stool that He Songbai had copied before, and aimed at He Changbai's thigh, his eyes were gloomy, and he raised his arm away, and he was about to smash it directly on He Songbai's thigh.

Cao Ming, who had moved to the side, held his breath and condensed, saw the opportunity, and quickly exerted his strength when the stool was about to fall, grabbed He Singbai's trouser leg, and pulled it to the side, which allowed He Singbai to dodge the very hot blow that the man almost broke his leg.

The stool smashed into the air, hitting the concrete floor, and the sawdust flew sideways, which showed the strength of the force.

"Jinnyima is crazy." Cao Ming scolded in his heart.

He suddenly had something at this time, in Cao Ming's memory, this period was the period when the black forces in the county were really reshuffling and reorganizing, the previous generation of people who lived in mixed lives had gradually retired, and a new generation of idle second-rate people began to take over slowly, and the period of this kind of power change was the most chaotic.

The previous "seniors" on the road can still talk about some rules and righteousness, but these things are the least worth mentioning in the eyes of the new generation of gangsters. It is said that the previous pedestrian street boss was cut half to death by a few little children who had just come out of the public toilet, and the two palms were directly chopped off and thrown into the manure tank.

Cao Ming didn't dare to hold it up, and after dragging He Singbai over, he knocked down a table next to him and sealed the path.

Cao Ming grabbed He Singbai's shoulders and hurriedly fled to the door in the crowd.

"I, cousin!"

He Singbai anxiously reminded.

"Let's go out and call someone first, or everyone will be unlucky!"

As he spoke, the three men behind him chased after him with shouts, and Cao Ming was about to step out of the door, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and then the sound of a wine bottle breaking came into his eardrums.

Cao Ming stretched out his hand and touched it, feeling warm to the touch, and saw a red and bright ball of blood in his palm.

After such a delay, the people chasing behind immediately followed, and they were about to come over and grab the corners of Cao Ming and He Singbai's clothes.

"You go first, call your parents quickly."

After speaking, he kicked on He Sanbai's buttocks, then pulled out a stool, broke it himself, and shook it at the three men who rushed over.

Cao Ming turned his head and saw that He Singbai, who was already outside the door, was still hesitating, and couldn't help scolding: "Paralysis, no matter how mother-in-law and mother are, none of us can leave, remember what I just said, hurry up." ”

He Singbai looked moved, his body trembled, his teeth were bitten, his feet were stamped, and he turned around and ran towards the end of the street.

The people behind wanted to catch up, but Cao Ming and Cao Ming shook the bench with their teeth and claws, which was quite powerful, which interrupted the idea of the three murderers who wanted to continue to chase He Singbai.

"Yo, this student is quite righteous." The short-haired man with his arms around the woman spoke in a flirtatious tone, not knowing whether to praise or ridicule.

Cao Ming didn't suffer the loss in front of him, and seeing that He Singbai had already walked away, he hurriedly threw down the tools in his hand, and said with a flattering smile: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, that, a few big brothers, today's matter is that we are wrong, you adults have a lot of 、、、"

The woman who had been splashed with wine before saw that Cao Ming was sincere, and she didn't want to make the love bigger, so she pulled her boyfriend's clothes and whispered: "Forget it, they're still students." ”

Cao Ming hurriedly smiled gratefully at the woman.

Unexpectedly, the man listened to the woman's words, not only did not subside, but felt that the girl he had finally chased after turned his elbow outward, and he actually "eyebrows" with a little baffle. ”

The man grimaced and snorted: "Forget it?

Okay, let him kneel down for me and admit my mistakes. ”

Cao Ming's face turned cold.

It seems that today's man is not ready to be good, since this is the case, there is no need to deliberately lower his posture, otherwise people will only step on you like a ****.

So what to do?

"Preemptive strike!" Such a thought flashed through Cao Ming's heart.

Cao Ming had no experience in fighting before, but he knew the truth that the thief captured the king first, and secretly observed the surrounding environment, ready to fight back at any time.

"No promise?" The man jokingly, waved his hand to signal his girlfriend, who was still about to plead, to shut up, and looked at Cao Ming, who was isolated and helpless in front of him, and a trace of cat and mouse evil taste flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, why not? Those who know the times are junjie, isn't it just kneeling, what's the big deal. ”

Cao Ming's answer made everyone stunned.

There's an old saying, "A man has gold under his knees." Letting people kneel down can be regarded as the greatest insult here, and everyone was surprised by Cao Ming's answer, that is, the woman who pleaded with Cao Ming before, looked elsewhere at the moment, as if she was too lazy to take another look at this spineless person.

Cao Ming ignored their disdainful looks, and looked like a child, and stepped forward indifferently.

Walked up to the man, bent his legs, and prepared to kneel.

The contempt on the corners of the men's mouths rippled, and they were full of pride.

At the moment when their minds were most relaxed, Cao Ming's bent knee turned sharply like a side at an extremely tricky angle, rolled sideways to the table on the right hand, quickly touched a wine bottle, smashed it with a snap, and raised his hand against the neck of the man who was extremely arrogant just now.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and for a while many people had already shifted their positions on offense and defense before they understood what was happening.