The original name of the little bad seed is Xiao Huaizhong, it is a new hooligan evil force that emerged in Yangjiang City after the 83 years of the crackdown, and the bad degree is also the former pressure on the ancients and the latter pressing, doing things recklessly, the degree of madness is outrageous, in the limelight throughout the mid-80s, even Wang Cripple has to pretend to be a grandson when he sees the little bad seed.

As soon as Zhang Jiaming and Lu Xiaokun entered the courtyard, they saw that the old bastard grandfather was naked, holding a steel rod more than one meter long in his hand, standing in the courtyard, and the afterglow of the setting sun plated a layer of golden light on his scarred body.

Zhang Jiaming asked, "Grandpa, what's the matter?" ”

Before the muddy grandfather could speak, the big cousin next to him, who was already scared and sallow, told the story of the incident, "When the second video was played this afternoon, these little hooligans came over to borrow money to buy cigarettes, and they cost two hundred for one mouth, Old man Lu, no, Old Man Lu didn't agree to them, and then these little hooligans began to make trouble, first blocking the audience from entering the venue to watch the video, and then seeing that several girls from technical schools were beautiful and began to flirt.

Old man Lu couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward to stop it, and as a result, these little hooligans began to besiege Old Man Lu, but he didn't expect Old Man Lu to be so powerful, and he beat these little hooligans by himself. ”

Zhang Jiaming looked at his eldest cousin and said, "Cousin, can you stop trembling when you speak?" If you're afraid that I'll give you two days off to avoid the limelight and come back, your salary will be paid as it is! ”

"Cousin, I'm not afraid, I'm worried about your video hall business, I'm worried! But then again, this little bad breed is really powerful, even the lame king has to call him uncle, we can't afford to mess with such a person! Why don't we close the video hall for a few days, let's take a collective vacation, cousin, and I will ask a friend on the road to help us reconcile, and we will open the door when it's okay! The eldest cousin said with a worried expression.

"Cut! It's just such a that can be scared like this, Brother Wang, don't say you know me when you go out in the future! It's a shame that you still claim to be a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes who have mixed up on the road! Lu Xiaokun pouted and said mockingly.

The words of the nine-year-old child immediately turned the sallow face of the eldest cousin into the color of cooked shrimp.

Zhang Jiaming said to the old bastard: "Grandpa, I think today's little bad breed will definitely not give up, why don't we call the police, and it may be better for the police to intervene in advance." ”

The old bastard shook his head and said: "The police station is not opened by our family, even if we can hide for a while, we can't hide for a lifetime, and it is inevitable to fight with the little bad guys, just like when we beat the little ghosts, only if we beat them down, we can be peaceful." ”

"Just us? An old man with two children? Grandpa, the power of the little bad seed is not small! Zhang Jiaming reminded.

"Why are I not a human being?" The eldest cousin felt that he was being ignored, and patted his hurt heart and complained.

The old man said to Lu Xiaokun: "Xiaokun, you go to the coke factory dormitory to find you Uncle He now, when you go to the place, you can find someone and tell him to find He Lao Liu, someone will take you to find it, and when you see Uncle He, tell him that there is a martial arts scene to be staged here, if he is interested, let him bring those old ticket friends to come over and cheer me on!" ”

"Grandpa, the coke plant is not close to us, and the traffic is not convenient, if Xiaokun runs, it will take more than an hour to go back and forth at the earliest, or let my cousin take him by bicycle."

Zhang Jiaming turned around to find his eldest cousin, and found that the eldest cousin who was still standing here was gone, "Hey, where did the eldest cousin go?" ”

The eldest cousin came over with a 28 permanent bicycle, "Cousin, I'm here, I'll take Xiaokun on a bicycle, my cousin is also fucking out today, this time we'll fight with the little bad seeds!" ”

The name He Laoliu, Zhang Jiaming once heard it from Wang Cripple's mouth when he set up a stall to sell firecrackers during the Spring Festival, he was a fierce man who was active in the sixties and seventies, but now he should also be a bad old man, so Zhang Jiaming couldn't help but feel a little worried, can Lian Po still be able to eat?

Zhang Jiaming remembered that the little bad guy was rectified in the autumn of '87, and he was shot before he could see the bad guy getting old.

That year, he just read the first year of junior high school, and when he got out of school at noon, he happened to see the scene of the little bad seed parade in the street, it was drizzling in the autumn rain that day, and the little bad seed was tied up in a big truck, and there was an armed police officer with a machine gun on the front of the car, and the little bad seed was stuck behind a tall Wang Ba brand, and there was a big sign hanging around his neck, and a cross was drawn with a red pen on his name.

There are many crimes against the petty bad seeds, the most important of which is the crime of intentional injury to death, and the other is the abuse of women, and the worst of which is that there are several underage girls among the women who have been abused by her, and his crime has been traced back to 1981.

There is also a Zhang Jiaming who knows the girl who has been spoiled by the little bad seed, this girl is only in the second year of junior high school, and the family has opened a small shop, Zhang Jiaming has to pass by this small shop every day when he goes to school, sometimes Zhang Jiaming will go in to buy some snacks, the girl is called Xiao Yun, she is very beautiful, Zhang Jiaming remembers that when he was in the second grade of primary school, he once saw the little bad seed with a few little hooligans threatening Xiao Yun's parents with knives in their hands, and Xiao Yun was so frightened that he wiped his tears on the side.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiaming suddenly had a bold idea, if I report the crime of the little bad seed to the relevant departments now, can I not only save Xiaoyun's family, but also solve the trouble I am facing by the way?

According to the known crimes of the little bad seeds, this little bastard has now completely reached the bar of being cut off by the head, but the heinous little bad seeds can escape several beatings in succession, and there must be a protective umbrella behind him, which is the only thing Zhang Jiaming has scruples.

If you want to report and expose the little bad seeds, you must find a stronger and more reliable person to give the little bad seeds a fatal blow, and you will never be able to turn over, but who should you turn to?

Secretary Wang of the Municipal Party Committee? Zhang Jiaming patted his head, yes, he looked for Secretary Wang!

Who else in the entire Yangjiang City could be stronger than Secretary Wang? And this Secretary Wang has a good reputation in Yangjiang for several years, the arrest of the little bad breed in 87 years, and the removal of the umbrella behind him are the orders of Secretary Wang himself, and the most important thing is that Zhang Jiaming can also get Secretary Wang's phone number, which is recorded in his father's phone book.

Thinking of this, the haze in Zhang Jiaming's heart was swept away, he had already grasped the death hole of the little bad seed, and then he had to firmly control the development of the situation, and give the little bad seed a fatal blow at the critical moment.

In about forty or fifty minutes, the eldest cousin rode a bicycle with Lu Xiaokun and hurried back, and the old man asked unhurriedly, "Did you see your Uncle He?" ”

"See, Uncle He went to call someone, and he will come over in a while!" Lu Xiaokun replied.

Grandpa said to Zhang Jiaming: "It seems that the business of the video hall will have to stop overnight today." ”

"Grandpa, I know, I'll go upstairs and write a notice and stick it at the door." After speaking, Zhang Jiaming went up to the second floor.

When Zhang Jiaming went downstairs with a notice that the video hall was suspended, He Lao Liu had already taken a group of old buddies to stand downstairs and catch up with the old bastards.

The old bastard grandfather saw Zhang Jiaming going downstairs, so he called him to the old buddies who introduced him one by one, "This is He Lao Liu, you have to call Uncle He, this is Uncle Wang, you have also seen his son, it is that Wang Cripple, this is ......"

Zhang Jiaming also smiled and shouted with great etiquette, these old guys with tigers in their hearts also praised Zhang Jiaming, although the language was a little vulgar, but Zhang Jiaming did not feel a little harsh at this time.

At this time, He Lao Liu asked: "Old bastard, who are you going to fight with when you summoned all of us brothers?" ”

"I don't know if everyone here has heard of the new little bad seed that has emerged recently?" The old bastard grandpa looked around and asked.

"Of course I've heard of it, this kid has been in the limelight recently, and he has the potential to dominate the rivers and lakes, why did you get married to him, brother?" Wang Biao, the father of the lame man, said.

The old bastard grandfather nodded and said, "I summoned you here today to teach this kid a lesson, so that he can know that there are still people on the ground of Yangjiang who can cure him." ”

He Lao Liu held the nunchucks in his hand and said: "This kid heard that it is bad enough, all the lack of virtue has made him do everything, if he dares to come to the door today, I He Lao Liu must first let him understand that mixing in society is also about rules!" ”

Zhang Jiaming stood there with a notice in his hand and couldn't answer these old guys, so he said hello and went to the door to post a notice.

As soon as he pasted the notice on the billboard at the door, he saw a group of little hooligans coming in the distance, led by the little bad guy sitting in the sidecar of a three-wheeled motorcycle. ”