Hearing Liang Qiao's exclamation, Liu Jun rushed down from the upper floor almost like a cannon shot. Fortunately, others are small and lightweight, otherwise it is estimated that the floor slab will be trampled off several times.

Not far from the Limin Maintenance Department, three young men were moving around Liang Qiao. The weather is already early summer, and Liang Qiao is not dressed thickly, just a coat and an underwear. The outer garment had been torn off two buttons, and it was open above the chest, revealing two small hills that were already some size under the moon-white underwear inside.

Liang Qiao's face turned white with fright, holding a vegetable basket in one hand and covering it with the other, trying to get rid of their entanglement. Helplessly, those three boys are surrounded on three sides, where can she get rid of her girl's house?

"Mother sells x, it's Zhao Qiang again! Brother Zhaoyu, second brother, guy! ”

Liu Jun was so angry that his eyes were about to burst into flames, so he grabbed a small screwdriver on the counter and rushed up. At this time, he didn't expect that his biological age was less than ten years old, and he was still a child at all. I just want to think in my heart: Whoever dares to move Liang Qiao, Lao Tzu wants him to look good!

Zhao Qiang and his two little minions are used to running rampant in the old street, how many times did they think that someone would dare to meddle with his affairs? One is not on guard, and the screwdriver has already stabbed him straight into his stomach.

Yoo Jun tried his best this time, and he didn't think about the consequences at all.

Zhao Qiang, this kid, can be regarded as a mixed bag, he is quite experienced in fighting, plus he is young and quick to react. Immediately stretched out his hand, and at the same time desperately dodged to the side.

He heard only an "ouch" sound, and the screwdriver slashed through his forearm, leaving a long trail of blood.

"Little Bunny ......"

Zhao Qiang was in pain, grinning and scolding.

Yoo Jun misses the blow, then retracts the screwdriver and stabs him in the thigh again. Liu Junren was small and short, and he greeted him three times twice.

Zhao Qiang screamed again, seeing that there was no way to dodge, he was about to open a hole in the screwdriver in his thigh, but he only heard the whirring wind next to him, and one arm was rounded and fanned towards Liu Jun's face. If you want to change to the past, you can't avoid this time anyway. Fortunately, Liu Jun and Section Chief Liang have practiced grappling for more than half a year, and their skills are very flexible, and they hurriedly turned their heads away, and the slap hit them on the shoulder.

There was a sharp pain in his shoulder, and a huge force pushed Liu Jun's small body to the side a few steps, almost sitting on a butt pier, and the screwdriver fell far away.

"Motherfucker, little bastard looking for death!"

The street ruffian struck a blow, cursed, and strode forward, ready to clean up the willow ya.

When he was an adult, Liu Jun was nearly 1.8 meters tall and weighed more than 160 pounds, he was a standard strong man, with a guy in his hand, and he was unexpected, dealing with such three bare-handed little ruffians, the number of wins and losses was also between two or two. Now he is less than ten years old, and he has never succeeded in a sneak attack, and he has no chance of winning head-to-head.

Fortunately, Liu Zhaoyu and the second brother Liu Zhaomin had already picked up and rushed up. Liu Zhaoyu was on a bench, and Liu Zhaomin was holding a soldering iron in his hand. Presumably he was repairing the machine, and when he heard the greeting, he rushed out the door before he had time to think about it.

With two against three, Liu Zhaomin is only a half-old posterity, and he has little chance of winning. Winning in Liu Zhaoyu's broad shoulders and round waist, and he was in the prime of life, he was full of energy, a bench was full of tigers, and there was a dull sound of "bang", and in the scream, the street ruffian who beat Liu Jun fell to the ground, holding his head and howling.

"Hemp!"

Zhao Qiang and another street ruffian screamed and threw themselves forward, one of them was hit on a bench, and Liu Zhao** was also kicked by Zhao Qiang. Liu Zhaomin took a soldering iron on the head of another street ruffian, and the street ruffian covered his head with a scream, and a wisp of blood came out from between his fingers.

Liu Jun endured the pain in his shoulder and pulled Liang Qiao, who was so frightened that he stayed in place and motionless, behind him.

"Go back to the store."

Liu Jun roared and pounced viciously. The street ruffian who had been hit by a bench was struggling to get up, and Yoo Jun kicked him in the crotch regardless of 3721. The street ruffian "snorted", curled up in a ball and twitched on the ground.

There were a few more "bangs", Zhao Qiang and another street ruffian with a head injury ate a few more benches, and when they saw that it was not their heads, they had the idea of retreating.

"Mother, stinky x, you hillbillies are waiting for Lao Tzu......"

Zhao Qiang scolded and explained the scene in his mouth, picked up his companion who fell to the ground and twitched, and walked away in embarrassment.

"Xiaojun, how are you?"

Liu Zhaoyu didn't chase either, dropped the bench, and asked about Liu Jun's injuries with concern.

"It's fine."

Yoo Jun rubbed his shoulders and grinned.

"Wow......"

Liang Qiao, who was too frightened, only cried out at this time, and came over to help Liu Jun rub his shoulders while crying, and tears dripped down his face one by one.

This girl really hurts to the bones, she has suffered so much humiliation, and she still only remembers Liu Jun in her heart.

"Qiao'er, don't cry......" Liu Jun slapped her soft little hand and said, "I have to call the police station quickly, Zhao Qiang and they will call someone to come again." ”

Liu Zhaoyu has been experienced for a long time, and knows that those street ruffians will not give up, so he nodded again and again: "Yes, ask my twelfth aunt to bring the public security personnel to clean them up." ”

"If they dare to come again, Lao Tzu will kill them!"

Liu Zhaomin was also stunned, and reflexively ran to the kitchen on the third floor to get a kitchen knife.

"Xiaojun, where is the phone? You hurry up and call Aunt Twelve. ”

Liu Zhaoyu became nervous, one was afraid of the revenge of the street ruffians, and the other was afraid that Liu Zhaomin would die.

Liu Jun picked up Liang Qiao and ran to the department store.

Fuck, back in the ages, I didn't even have a cell phone.

The middle-aged man in the office of a city department saw two children breaking in, so he got up and asked, "Children, what are you doing?" You can't come in and play here......"

"Less nonsense, murder, I want to report the crime!"

Yoo Jun yelled at him viciously.

As soon as the middle-aged man heard about the killing, his face changed, and he didn't dare to stop him from calling.

Yoo Jun grabbed the phone and shook it violently, almost breaking the handle.

"Hey, switchboard? Transfer me to Director Liang of the Public Security Bureau...... Hurry up, I'm going to report the murder...... Hey, Master? I'm a little handsome, right...... I'm now in Lao Cai, near the department store's store, Limin Maintenance Department, yes, you were here last time...... A couple of street ruffians bullied me and injured me...... Yes, come on, they'll call a lot of riffraff later...... Hurry up, or someone will die......"

After making the call, Yoo Jun let out a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the phone was connected as soon as it was called, and coincidentally, Liang Guoqiang was also in the office. Otherwise, it will be really difficult to deal with Zhao Qiang when he brings someone here. At that time, the street ruffians were all very vicious, and they may still have scruples about killing people, and they would not blink their eyes when they cut people. If it weren't for that, there would not have been a severe crackdown of '83.

"Qiao'er, you just stay here, don't go anywhere, wait for my master to come over, clean up those guys, and I'll pick you up again."

Liu Jun was afraid that Zhao Qiang's speed would be faster than Liang Guoqiang's, so he instructed Qiao'er.

"No, I'm going to be with you. Wherever you go, I'll go. ”

Liang Qiao bit his lip, although his voice was soft, his demeanor was very resolute. The fear between the eyebrows has long disappeared, and there is only a calm calmness. Look at that appearance, even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him, he also jumped with Liu Jun.

This resolute and calm demeanor immediately affected Yoo Joon.

I was in a hurry just now, and it was really a bit of a mess. Alas, the bearing is not enough!

"Okay, let's go together, but let's see what tricks he Zhao Qiang still has to play. When he entered the Public Security Bureau, Lao Tzu killed him as a bastard! ”

As Liu Jun expected, Zhao Qiang's speed was indeed faster than that of the Public Security Bureau. The reason is that the Public Security Bureau is on the side of Qingshanling, close to the compound of the County Revolutionary Committee, and Zhao Qiang is the head snake of the old street, so it is naturally more convenient to greet people.

A few minutes after Liu Jun and Liang Qiao returned to the store, the door of the store was not completely closed (an old-fashioned store, the door of the store is made of wooden planks), and Zhao Qiang brought a group of five or six hooligan street ruffians with machetes and sticks to kill them violently.

Liu Zhaoyu secretly screamed badly, hurriedly pushed the counter to block the door, and kicked up a bench and Liu Zhaomin, who was holding a kitchen knife, guarded the crack of the door left and right. Fang Wenti, who was lame on one leg, had an earthy face, and he also took a three-edged scraper and stood in front of Liu Jun and Liang Qiao. It's just that my body can't help but tremble.

"Xiaojun, you and Qiao'er hide in the small room inside, lock the door, don't come out."

At the critical moment, Erliu Zhaomin commanded.

Zhao Qiang and his gang saw this easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack posture, and they also had a lot to think about it for a while. Although the door was not completely closed, there was only a gap of about two door panels more than one person's width left, and a man who was guarding a guy on one side would definitely suffer a loss if he rushed in.

A guy surnamed Anxious couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed to the door of the store and kicked the door with his leg, as if he wanted to open another passage to get out. Although he had a strong momentum, he didn't dare to attack head-on when he saw Liu Zhaoyu's tall and sturdy body and the bright kitchen knife in his hand by Erliu Zhaomin.

Shops in the vicinity on both sides closed one after another, and people ran up to the second and third floors to poke their heads out of the windows to see the bustle.

"What are you doing?"

was confronting, and suddenly broke off, quite masculine.

Liu Jun was overjoyed in his heart, could it be that the master had arrived? When I looked closely, I saw a heroic young soldier, wearing a grass-green officer uniform with four pockets (in 1979, the army was not awarded, and the difference between an officer and a soldier was the pocket of the uniform. The two upper and lower pockets were the officers, and only the two lower pockets were the soldiers), carrying a leatherette bag, standing behind the ruffians.

At this time, Liang Qiao looked out from behind Fang Wenti, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Brother! ”

Dare to love this handsome young officer who is not like a word is Liang Qiao's eldest brother Liang Jingwei, who went home to visit relatives.

"Little sister, is that you?"

"It's me, brother. These ruffians are going to come in and kill us......"

"Mother sells x, this soldier is in the same group as them, hack him to death......"

Liang Jingwei has not yet replied, Zhao Qiang has already shouted, a ten-year-old stunned ruffian beside him, with a twisted eagle stabbed on his arm, lifted an iron water pipe more than a meter long, howled and pounced towards Liang Jingwei.

"Brother, be careful......"

Yoo Jun smiled faintly. I've seen people looking for death, but I've never seen people looking for death in such a hurry!

Liang Jingwei is a combat hero, the second place in the individual all-around of the whole division's competition, the assault platoon commander who has just come down from the front line of the self-defense counterattack, and a ruthless character who has seen countless bloody killing scenes!

Liang Jingwei threw away the bag, stared at the iron rod that was round and split straight over, flashed lightly to the side, the iron rod split into the air, stretched out his hand and twisted it, there was a crisp sound of "click", the ruffian howled miserably, and it was estimated that his arm was broken. And the rusty iron rod has arrived at Liang Jingwei's hand.

Liang Jingwei was really a ruthless horn who had killed people and seen blood, and he picked up the iron rod and slashed it over, and the ruffian who was still holding his arms and howling was hit on the head, and fell to the ground like a broken sack, and there was no sound.

"Hemp! Brothers, give it to me, hack him to death! ”

Zhao Qiang saw Liang Jingwei's ruthlessness, and his heart was cold, relying on the large number of people, and rushed over one after another.

Liang Jingwei frowned slightly, hurriedly took a few steps back, and leaned his back against the wall.

Liu Jun nodded secretly, this is the unique calmness shown by people who have been on the battlefield. No matter what the enemy's situation is, let's get rid of worries first.

The street ruffian who kicked the door just now rushed to the front again, holding a thick-backed machete used by a butcher in his hand. It's definitely super lucky to let this kind of knife cut on the body and break only one bone.

The problem is that his arms and machete are not as long as the iron rod that Liang Jingwei has at hand.

Liang Jingwei's right hand in front of and behind his left hand, a standard assassination action, the iron rod stabbed out like lightning, the ruffian screamed loudly, sat down and fell, threw the machete far away, pressed his right shoulder with his left hand, and rolled on the ground in pain.

Liang Jingwei was very measured, and he didn't stab him in the chest socket, otherwise he would have broken several ribs. Rao is like this, the right shoulder blade must be broken. Without waiting for the ruffians to react, Liang Jingwei's iron rod swept to the right, and the other ruffian didn't have time to raise the kitchen knife in his hand to block the grid, and his cheeks fell out in the morning, and five or six teeth flew out.

These two rabbits rose and fell, as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, two more ruffians lost their combat effectiveness.

This time, including Zhao Qiang, there are only three ruffians left.

Liang Jingwei clenched the iron rod, a sneer of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Lao Tzu just came down from the southern front, and the enemy has killed more than a dozen of them, and he doesn't care about any more of you bastards." Come up without fear of death! ”

"Brother Jingwei, what a spirit! Put them down, and the people from the Public Security Bureau will arrive immediately. ”

Yoo Jun hid in the store and slammed the tailwind flag! It is also an indirect disturbance of the minds of Zhao Qiang and several people.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Qiang heard that the people from the Public Security Bureau would arrive immediately, he was cowardly at first, and looked around and prepared to slip away. It's just a pity that it's too late.

"Xiaojun, are you alright? Hey...... Jingwei, is that you? ”

At one end of the street, Liang Guoqiang led more than a dozen heavily armed policemen and ran over with pistols.