Chapter 8: Street Conflicts
Inside Wangfujing, almost everyone was attracted by the mournful shout.
I saw a middle-aged woman, holding the child in both hands, and kept shouting as she ran: "Robbery, robbery!" Stop him, help me stop him! ”
Running ahead of her was a young man with dyed blonde hair. He was still dragging a women's leather bag in his hand, and as he ran, he kept exuding a fierce gaze to threaten the crowd in front of him. Yellow hair is very happy! Today it is again. It hasn't been "opened" for two days, and if it doesn't "open" again, I'm afraid I'll have to drink the northwest wind at night.
Huang Mao is a gangster near Wangfujing, although he is not very good, but he is also mixed with a small boss "Brother Glench" in the neighborhood near Wangfujing, and he can be regarded as a "Jianghu character" with more than a dozen brothers covering.
Seeing the crowd in front of him get out of the way one by one, Huang Mao's nervous mood suddenly relaxed a little. Well, it's still very interesting! In today's society, good people are not so easy to do, and not everyone can be a hero. Maybe if you don't become a hero, you may become the next "Peng Yu".
"Anyway, it's none of my business, if you grab it, you will rob it! Let a sleeping dog lie. And I heard that these robbers will always have some accomplices nearby to take care of, and they can't afford to provoke them. I can't hide if I can't be provoked? "That's what the vast majority of people in the neighborhood think.
Don't blame them, ordinary Celestial Empire people are always a little afraid of provoking right and wrong. Most of them usually live with the attitude of "nothing to do with themselves, hang high". Huang Mao sees this point, so he usually sees the goal and acts decisively, and he can succeed in ten times. Even if you encounter any hard ties or run out of some "heroes" who don't have long eyes, then you are not afraid, there are a few brothers nearby who are taking care of it, and nothing will happen.
Alarm? When the police came, people didn't know where to run away, and it was so easy to be caught.
It's okay if you catch it, just go home. If you have a public meal, you can also clear your stomach! After all, it's not a big crime, at most it's a petty crime of undermining social order or fighting. I can't be locked up for a few days, and I can come out again in style. With this mentality, Huang Mao naturally has no taboos when he does things.
Today, but the luck of the yellow hair said, when he came out, he heard the magpie in front of the door!
Huang Mao lives in an old residential area nearby, which is generally wider and has more trees, so he can usually hear some birds chirping.
"Today is really smooth, the magpies in the morning are really good, I will definitely get some food for them when I go back." Yellow Fur ran and ran, and couldn't help but start thanking the magpie.
"Bang", between the crooked yellow hair, a "wall" blocked him, and under the rush, the yellow hair who didn't have time to stop was knocked into the sky......
"Damn, that bastard is so blind, I have to abolish him!" was knocked to the ground and Huang Mao, and began to curse without looking. After scolding, Huang Mao quickly got up and glanced back and forth, as if trying to find the culprit who knocked him down.
The crowd around Mo Yan dispersed like a tide quickly, as if they had encountered a plague. All of a sudden, he let Mo Yan out of the three and formed a vacuum circle in the crowd. Huang Mao didn't have to think about it to know that it must have been the ghost of the dead boy.
"Boy, don't you have long eyes? Dare to do good things to bad uncle, you must know that bad good things have to pay a price, today Uncle will let you know why the flowers are so red! Remember, the next time you learn heroes, you have to put the highlights on the moves, don't be a hero, but lose your own life! Huang Mao shouted angrily at Mo Yan and waved his hand around.
Soon, several strange young men in the same costume ran around, looking like they were in their twenties. These are all yellow-haired dog meat brothers, and they usually eat in this neighborhood, so when there is something going on, everyone will take care of each other and help settle it.
"Brother Huangmao, don't worry, this kid doesn't have long eyes, and the brothers will definitely teach him what the rules are. In the future, there will always be people who come out to get in our way! A young man with dyed red hair and two earrings on his ears waved his fist at Mo Yan and slapped his chest to reassure Huang Mao.
"Good brother, righteous enough! After finishing the errands, brother has a treat in the evening, and when the time comes, let's drink three hundred rounds! Huang Mao was naturally very happy, patted the young man's shoulder, and said loudly.
"Okay, Brother Huang Mao, we won't get drunk or return home." Before the matter was done, the two began to discuss the arrangements for the evening.
Mo Yan touched his nose wordlessly. He was gorgeously ignored.
"Oh, Brother Huang Mao, let's take care of that kid first!" The red fur suddenly wanted to remember that he seemed to have something "serious" and patted his head as if he hadn't done anything "serious".
"Yes! Yes! Let's take care of this kid first! The other young people around the two also echoed loudly.
The moment they appeared, the middle-aged woman who was shouting was long gone, and the purse was gone.
Mo Yan was speechless as she watched the middle-aged woman quickly bury herself in the crowd of onlookers.
But when you think about it, it's not surprising. After all, he still has a child, and the people around him have no intention of coming out to help, and he doesn't look very strong. In the face of these gangsters with yellow hair, what can an unfit young man do? If you come out now, you may still be angry with the yellow hairs, and you must wait for the police to come.
"What do you people want to do? Is there no royal law in this world? Before Mo Yan could speak, Li Weimeng, who usually looked cold and delicate, stopped him behind him and shouted loudly at the yellow-haired ones.
Huang Mao only found out at this time that there were two beautiful women beside Mo Yan.
"What? I want to you! Wang Fa, here I am Wang Fa! Beauty, why don't we discuss, you go and have a drink with our brother tonight, and today we will let this boy who is not long-eyed go. Huang Mao saw that Li Weimeng was a rare beauty, so he began to play hooligan.
"Yes! Yes! Beauty, as long as you go, we'll let this kid go. ”
"Yes! How? Let's be big-haired! Beauty, do you want to consider being our yellow-haired brother's horse, it's rare to see a man as atmospheric as Brother Huangmao. ”
"Yes, sister-in-law, let's go home with our yellow-haired brother!"
With the yellow-haired hooligan, the young men next to him began to tease loudly. Some even shouted out "sister-in-law".
"You ......, you bastards!" Li Weimeng was obviously speechless by the foul language of the yellow hairs.
Mo Yan frowned. Huang Mao and they scolded him, but they dared to speak foul language to Li Weimeng, it was too arrogant! Who can bear it, who can't bear it!
Thinking of this, Mo Yan was no longer polite, and kicked suddenly, knocking a young man who was about to saliva to fly to the ground.
The yellow-haired ones were stunned for a moment. I didn't expect this kid to dare to do it first, he was just tired of it! The yellow-haired ones reacted quickly and surrounded them shouting.
Li Weimeng didn't expect Mo Yan to make the first move, and she seemed a little at a loss for a while.
Mo Yan was afraid that Huang Mao would accidentally injure Li Weimeng and Chen Le'er when they surrounded them, so he no longer hid his strength and rushed forward directly.
"Uncle, uncle, we don't know Taishan with our eyes, so you can spare us! We don't dare anymore. ”
"Yes! Yes! Uncle, just spare us! ”
In less than a minute, there were several beaten young men with blue noses and swollen faces lying on the ground, moaning and begging for mercy.
"Wow, Brother Mo Yan is so powerful, yes, yes, give him two more punches, so that he is disrespectful to Sister Weiwei!" Chen Leer, who was afraid of chaos in the world, waved his little hand, as if he was "abusing them" to the yellow hair.
For Huang Mao, who took the lead in speaking obscenities, Mo Yan obeyed Chen Leer's request and specially punched him in the eyes and beat him into a panda.
After that, he ignored them begging for mercy on the ground, picked up the leather bag that had fallen on the ground, and walked towards the middle-aged woman behind the crowd.
"Auntie, this is your bag. Do you see what's missing? ”
The middle-aged woman didn't expect things to happen with such a dramatic change in her surname, and she was a little stunned.
"Auntie, can you see if it's your purse?" Mo Yan was helpless, so he had to ask again.
"Ah, yes! Thank you so much, little brother. The middle-aged woman finally reacted and thanked Mo Yan again and again.
Mo Yan didn't speak, he directly handed the bag to the middle-aged woman, turned around and left.
"What a good boy who doesn't ask for anything in return for helping others. If it weren't for this little grandson, how could I have escaped just now. The middle-aged woman nodded silently to Mo Yan in her heart, and felt ashamed of her evasive behavior just now.
"Alright, get out of here! In the future, I will do less such hurtful things. ”
Mo Yan, who turned around, shouted at the yellow-haired people who were pretending to be dead on the ground. For women, Mo Yan may be a little overwhelmed, but for these little gangsters, Mo Yan still knows what to do.
"Yes, yes, yes, uncle, let's leave right away, leave right away!" The yellow-haired ones were relieved, quickly agreed, and ran out with a rolling belt.
There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.
"You kid, wait, I'll make you look good!" Huang Mao looked very unwilling, and after running a distance, he suddenly shouted viciously to Mo Yan.
Mo Yan frowned. Clicks, Collections, Tickets!