Chapter Fifty-Seven: Chivalry and Righteousness
Just as the three of them had just walked out of a specialty store, they suddenly heard the whistling of a motorcycle. "This is a pedestrian street, where did you get a motorcycle?" Zhou Yun muttered.
"Robbery, my bag, stop." Just where the motorcycle passed, an old woman in her fifties in the crowd staggered a few steps and fell to the ground. Although the old woman is nearly sixty years old, she is very well maintained, wearing a famous brand, wearing light makeup, and looking younger than a teenager.
"Holy, motorcycle party!" Zhang Jiujiu dropped his things and rushed out with an arrow step. Flying chased in the direction of the motorcycle.
"Sister Yun, you're looking at things." He Jinfa also put down his things, admonished, and followed.
The pedestrian street is in a bustling area, with a large flow of people, not to mention the flow of people on Sundays. Motorcycles simply can't drive in such an environment. However, the two people on the motorcycle didn't seem to be too nervous, honking their horns and whistling arrogantly.
Zhang Jiujiu will soon catch up. The motorcycle suddenly turned into another alley. There are also various shops on this street, and although it is only one street away from the pedestrian street, it is deserted and deserted.
The people in the back seat of the motorcycle also saw Zhang Jiujiu chasing after him. "Big brother, someone is chasing after you. Come on. ”
"How many?" The driver didn't look back, asked.
"Just one, big brother." The person in the back seat looked back again, and at this time, He Jinfa had not turned around, he only saw Zhang Jiujiu, who was panting.
"Damn, just one person, want to be a hero? Did he think he was Superman? Teach a lesson. "The driver actually stopped the motorcycle.
In fact, after they turned into this street, there were a lot fewer pedestrians, and their speed could be completely raised, and Zhang Jiujiu didn't want to catch up even if it was Bolt.
But the two men drank a little wine at noon. Their regular battlefield is near the train station, and they are specifically targeting migrant workers from other places. When my brother was drinking at noon today, he suddenly lamented the lack of fun in life. "Working" at the train station is so unchallenging, and they want to find something exciting.
The other few are also "peers", but they belong to different territories. They drank at noon in order to "cross the road" and redraw their spheres of influence. Guangzhou has developed rapidly in recent years, and the originally deserted suburbs have gradually prospered. For these ownerless "emerging markets", these motorcycle parties are also vying for territory. On several occasions it came close to bloodshed.
A kind-hearted "big brother" came forward and made an appointment with several parties, hoping that everyone would coexist peacefully. But people die for money, birds die for food, and everyone wants to eat a bite without the fat of the master. The eldest brother is not easy to speak.
Not only did the "pandao" not proceed smoothly, but on the contrary, the contradictions further intensified. Seeing that a few groups of people are about to fight in front of the eldest brother. Motorcycle parties are all scattered, there are two people can cooperate, there is no organization, no discipline, no rules, whoever is bold will have more money.
Seeing that the talks were about to collapse, the eldest brother gave an idea. Divide the disputed territory into three parts, and within three days, whoever can do the most daring thing will choose first. So the scene just now appeared.
Zhang Jiujiu saw that the motorcycle stopped, and couldn't help but be careful, they wouldn't arrange someone to answer nearby, right? That's what it means to practice.
Zhang Jiujiu was also a master of the arts, so he slowed down and continued to walk towards them.
"In broad daylight, you're too bold." Zhang Jiujiu scolded while paying attention to the movements around him. He didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. How did he know that the battlefield of these two motorcycle parties was not here at all.
"I said, boy, don't be nosy. Look at your fine skin and tender meat, it's not good to look scratched! The young man in the back seat took off his helmet and said menacingly.
"Leave the bag behind, I'll let you go." Zhang Jiujiu expressed his intention.
"Dude, on which road? Give a name. "The driver is a little more cautious, worried about not hitting any big brother.
"What's the matter? I'm a student. "Zhang Jiujiu's social experience is still shallow, and he directly leaked the bottom.
"Yo, student? If you don't go to school well, you won't be comfortable running here. Today, our buddies will educate you in your school, and let you know that this hero is not so easy to be! As he spoke, the young man in the back seat got out of the car.
"It's too heavy, just let it go." The driver gave a sigh.
"Got it, big brother." The young man who got out of the car replied, he kept shouting at the eldest brother, but he didn't have any respect, and he was very impatient with the advice of the "big brother".
Originally, they also came from other places to work and worked hard in the factory. However, the black-hearted boss gave him little money, and he often worked overtime. They came with the ambition to make a fortune, but they didn't see any hope.
After drinking a little wine and complaining to each other, the two hard-working people from other places actually sympathized with each other and worshipped. After several times of contact, the two of them were even more unwilling to live such a hard-working and tiring life, and decided to achieve a career. So they both resigned, bought a motorcycle, and started their current "livelihood".
The size of the two people is based on the year of birth, is this respect, I can't talk about it at all, it's just a title.
"Heh, here comes another one, just right, big brother, your job is also here." The young man who got out of the car turned around and said to the driver with a smile.
The driver also got out of the car and put the motorcycle in place.
"Brother Jiu, are you okay?" He Jinfa said breathlessly.
"Fazi, on the first day of coming to Guangzhou, it can be regarded as a welcome ceremony for you, hehe. You haven't put down your kung fu, have you? Zhang Jiujiu observed for a while to confirm that they had no accomplices nearby, so he put his heart down and made a joke with He Jinfa.
"You're pretty good at doing favors, did you arrange this? I like it, though. "He Jinfa is also an idle master. When he was in the village, only the yellow-haired young man was working with him, but they were all villagers, and he couldn't let go of his hands and feet. Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived in Guangzhou, I had the opportunity to make a big difference. He couldn't wait to be active before school started.
"You can see it, and you can joke about it. Brother, on. As soon as the eldest brother who drove the car gave the order, the two of the motorcycle party pounced.