Chapter 855: The Son of the Tiger and Leopard

It was already late at night, Douzi washed out the day's clothes and dried them in the yard alone, walked into the room and glanced at his uncle who was still drinking in the living room, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Tonight's incident filled him with anger, he originally thought that his uncle would beat up that group of people, but who would have thought that the uncle never did it from beginning to end, but that group of guys smashed all their own stalls.

Let's not talk about the various things lost, maybe I can continue to set up a stall in that place in the future, you must know that Lu Dao now that he and his uncle are completely dependent on this stall for a living, in case they can't continue to set up a stall, Douzi really can't imagine what to do in the future? I'm afraid that after a few days, I and my uncle won't even be able to pay the rent here.

After the group of people left, Douzi and his uncle began to tidy up the smashed stall, after such a trouble, tonight's business could not be done, the two of them closed the stall directly early, Li Weidong came back and sat alone in the room and drank wine, without saying a word.

Although he didn't say it, Douzi could also feel that Uncle Li's heart was probably full of anger.

Thinking of this, Douzi felt an infinite hatred for that group of people, and if it weren't for the sudden appearance of that group of people, this situation would not have happened, and the uncle would not have drunk here as soon as he came back.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and Douzi suddenly ran back to his room, and then took out a polished shiny little sword from under the pillow, which he usually cut and polished himself with discarded iron sheets, and it had already been sharpened.

Looking at the metal that shimmered with a faint light in his hand, remembering what happened tonight, a flash of determination flashed on Douzi's face, and then he stuck the small sword from his back to his waist and hid it.

After waiting for about half an hour, Li Weidong, who saw that Li Weidong in the living room outside, had returned to his room drunk and fell asleep, and Douzi came out of the room pretending to be relaxed, and when he just walked to the door, he was suddenly discovered by Li Weidong in the inner room.

"Bean, where are you going so late?"

"Oh...... That uncle, I went to the toilet out of the house, I seem to have a little diarrhea! ”

Douzi replied in a little panic, listened carefully for a while, there seemed to be no movement inside, Douzi tiptoed out of the house, gently closed the door, and after walking out of this somewhat dilapidated small courtyard, spread his legs and ran towards the road in the distance.

The place they rented was not too far from the seaside where they set up their stalls, but Douzi did not go to the beach stalls, but ran all the way along the road, very fast, like a dexterous little leopard under the moonlight, and his body was very flexible.

After running for nearly twenty minutes, Douzi finally came to a bustling commercial street, slowly stopped and began to walk slowly down the street.

The pedestrians who came and went on the road probably didn't pay attention to this young man in his mother-in-law's rotten clothes, and after crossing the commercial street, he came to the door of a bar with flashing lights and neon lights on the street, and Douzi didn't go in, just hid in a corner across the street, and the slender figure was hidden in this corner, and no one cared about the dirty child here.

Looking up at the bar in front of him, Douzi had a calm face that didn't belong to a child of his age, and a pair of dark aura pupils stared at the door of the bar in the distance, as if waiting for something.

Douzi was no stranger to the group of people at night, having seen them on that street many times before, and heard that they were a well-known group of thugs in the neighborhood, known for blackmailing the surrounding vendors.

Their rules are simple, it's best if you spend money to eliminate disasters, and if you pay the money, you won't be in trouble, but if you dare not pay, the group of guys will rush up like tonight, punching and kicking the vendors, threatening and intimidating, and most of the vendors will eventually have to choose to compromise.

There were also street vendors who were not convinced and called the police, but the police from the nearby police station came and left with only symbolic mediation, and something serious happened, so the police were forced to put the group of people under pressure, but the next day, these guys will definitely swagger out of the police station, and those who dared to call the police before will definitely be retaliated by these people more seriously.

It is precisely because of this that all the vendors finally chose to compromise, there is no way, everyone has to continue to live here stalls, and no one dares to offend these people to death.

Listening to the rest of the vendors chatting with his uncle tonight, Douzi remembered that these people usually like to come to this bar to spend money after receiving money, which is why Douzi is now hiding in the corner and waiting here for something.

As the minutes passed, Douzi was still quietly hiding in the corner, without the slightest hint of impatience on his face, like a very patient cheetah, quietly waiting for the moment when his prey came out of the nest.

About an hour later, there was a commotion at the door of the bar across the road, and more than a dozen people swayed out of the bar, and Douzi's dark eyes lit up, and he already recognized that these people were the guys who went up to smash their stalls tonight.

Several people seem to be drunk, and they are a little staggering when they walk, among which the red-haired one walked among several people tonight, and he was holding a woman dressed in a bewitching dress and wearing a miniskirt in his arms, walking on the street, and the red-haired hand was extremely dishonest on the woman's body, not caring at all about the eyes of the people around him.

More than a dozen people almost occupied the entire road, swaying towards this side, the passers-by who were originally walking on the opposite side saw this scene and all quietly detoured to leave here, and when they saw the posture of these guys, no one wanted to come forward and meet each other.

A car on the road was suddenly blocked by the person in front of him, the driver suddenly pressed twice, and the red-haired group stopped, turned around and glanced at the car behind them.

"Damn, you're paralyzed! Brothers, give him a long memory! ”

The two brothers on the side laughed, grabbed a stone from the side and smashed it into the front cover of each other's car, and suddenly the car was dented into a large piece.

The two of them seemed to be a little uncomfortable, they stepped forward and opened the car door and suddenly pulled the already frightened driver out of the driver's seat, and several people stepped forward to punch and kick, and their expressions were extremely arrogant, and no one dared to step forward to dissuade the passers-by around.

"Grass, let's see if you dare to press the horn in the future! Let's go! ”

Ignoring the driver who was covered in blood and lying in a pool of blood, the red-haired woman in his arms continued to walk forward, and the little brother behind him laughed strangely, frightening the people around him to quickly stay away from this place.

Walking into an alley, several people suddenly flashed into the alley and began to open the water in a row, and the red hair stood at the mouth of the alley with the woman in his arms and pressed the other party to the wall, up and down his hand, one hand reached in from the collar of the other party, and the other hand reached directly under the short skirt of the woman below, and tore off the other party's briefs, and the mouth was on the other party's neck for a while.

Douzi took a deep breath, and then quickly stepped forward, at this moment everyone was releasing water, and the red hair was concentrating on playing with the woman in his arms, and no one paid attention to the little guy who was approaching.

When he was still five meters close to the other party, Douzi suddenly reached out and took out the small sword that he had polished from his waist behind his back, and a touch of fierceness flashed on his face, and he stabbed directly into the opponent's back with a sword.

(ps: At the end of the month, the old demon wants a monthly pass, and the cow is full of begging for a monthly pass!) To share