Chapter Eighty-Three: Boss Strong, Misunderstanding!
"That's him!"
Lin Qiufeng rode forward, and didn't notice that on the road not far behind him, a Land Rover was driving slowly, and in the car, Wei Jiagong stretched out his hand and pointed out the window.
"In the past, don't care about 3721, beat him up first, it doesn't matter if he is disabled, as long as you save a life. Then, grab it again. ”
Wei Jiagong had a fierce light in his eyes, and commanded viciously.
"Don't worry, Mr. Wei! Just wait! ”
Next to Wei Jiagong was an obese man, wearing a camisole on his upper body, and he happily agreed.
Wow –
The Land Rover accelerates slightly, turns onto the bike lane at a fork in the road, and is across the road.
The fat man greeted, and the two vans behind him stopped, the door rang, and eight or nine young people shook their bodies and got down, one by one.
"Fat brother, we have to be careful for a while, don't be merciful, that kid is not weak, last time a few of us were killed by him before he could react." A cockscomb with a large blue scorpion on its body...... Exactly the blackheads. Last time, he followed Wei Zikang to block Lin Qiufeng in the school toilet, wanting to teach Lin Qiufeng a lesson, but he was taught a lesson by Lin Qiufeng, and even the Sanda profession was cut away, and now when he sees Lin Qiufeng, it can be said that he is an enemy, and he hates and fears.
"I said blackhead, you're too wasteful, aren't you? I beat someone up last time, and I haven't slowed down yet? The fat brother pursed his lips disdainfully.
This black head is his subordinate, originally the most capable one, the last time he followed Wei Shao to teach a student, he came back and became a wreck, which made him very unhappy.
The blackhead's face turned red. In the past, the fat brother was polite to himself, and he didn't have the boss's frame at all, because his black head was the most capable of fighting in this gang of gangsters, and even the fat brother was not his opponent.
However, since the fight was not good, the fat brother comforted him at first, but later he saw that there was no improvement, so he scolded him at every turn, and he was no different from ordinary subordinates.
The black head was also resentful, but he couldn't help it, and even he couldn't figure out what was going on. It seems that he had a fight with the man surnamed Lin, and the sanda moves he had practiced hard for more than 20 years became very unfamiliar.
"Oh, that's not right!" Just as he was wandering, the black head heard a soft sigh from the fat brother.
"Where is this kid going?" The fat brother stopped.
Twenty or thirty meters ahead, I saw Lin Qiufeng's car turn a corner, ride in to a villa on the side of the road, and stop at the door.
"Here...... Isn't this the villa of the water family? Someone behind him muttered.
"Grass! This kid doesn't know anyone from the Shui family, right? The fat brother spat at the ground, "Didn't the surnamed Wei keep saying that he had no background?" ”
The black head immediately remembered that the last time he clashed with Lin Qiufeng, he seemed to see Shui Yingying appear at the door of the toilet...... It's just that I was beaten to the point that my mind was cloudy, and because I lost my sanda kung fu, I was in a daze these days, and I didn't think much about it.
Now it seems that this surnamed Lin really has something to do with the Shui family?
"Let's go! Damn*! The surname Wei is harmful! "Brother Fat reacted quite quickly and made a decision immediately.
However, just as they were about to turn around, two Audis suddenly rushed over, blocking their retreat with the sound of sharp brakes. Immediately afterwards, seven or eight strong men in black suits rushed down from the car and rushed towards the fat brother and the others.
There were one or two more fat brothers and the others, but they were all fat or thin, and they looked like they were in a good position, while the strong men in black were tall and mighty. Without the slightest suspense, the fat brothers were subdued in the blink of an eye.
They didn't even have the idea of resisting. Two people tried to escape, but before they could run a few steps away, they were dragged back by a dry flip on the ground.
Then, a strong man in his thirties stepped out of the car, and a scar on his face looked hideous.
"Fat boy, what a guts! Dare to pull teeth out of our tomahawk mouths. Scarface looked fierce.
"Strong boss! Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding, Boss Strong! The fat brother shuddered and quickly softened.
He's just a gangster, and he's a world away from a really well-organized black society like Tomahawk, and he can't catch up with others.
Even, being able to join the Tomahawk is the pursuit and dream of these little gangsters. Now he was scolded by the black * Dao Wang Qiang boss in Shuncheng, and he was almost scared to pee.
"Humph! Is it a misunderstanding, let's go in first and talk about it! ”
Boss Qiang snorted coldly, didn't listen to his explanation, and signaled, and the fat boy and his gang were all escorted into the Shui Family Villa.
As for Wei Jiagong, he was already frightened, and when he saw the group of people in black coming out, he drove away in a puff of smoke.
……
"Hehe, this weather, cycling is not bad! It's better that in the future, you can pick me up and use a bicycle to and from school. ”
When Lin Qiufeng entered the villa, Shui Yingying was already waiting at the door of the hall, and when she saw Lin Qiufeng pushing the bicycle, her eyes immediately smiled into a crescent moon, and she sat on the back seat gently, and her hands were naturally on Lin Qiufeng's waist, very happy.
"I have seen beautiful pictures more than once in film and television works, the hero riding a bicycle, carrying the heroine, riding on a dense boulevard...... Well, it's better to be Akita, and then there are fallen leaves all over the ground...... It's just so romantic. Shui Yingying's face showed a look of imagination.
"......" Lin Qiufeng was speechless, he really didn't expect that this female leader of a quasi-black* society would have such romantic feelings.
It seems that no matter how fierce she behaves, she is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl!
"I don't care, but if we ride a bicycle, it will be much more convenient for the people of the Qinghe Club to kill us next time, and a few cars will collide with us while we are not paying attention, and it will be over immediately." Lin Qiufeng said.
"Why are you so bad at the scenery!" Shui Yingying rolled her eyes, and then sighed, "Of course I know this, my identity, that kind of day, I'm afraid I can only think about it." ”
Looking at the regret on Shui Yingying's face, Lin Qiufeng's heart suddenly moved, and he blurted out, "Don't worry!" Someday, I'll take you to make your dreams come true. ”
"Really?" Shui Yingying's beautiful big eyes lit up.
"Really!" Lin Qiufeng nodded.
Shui Yingying has always shown a strong side in front of people, but in fact, her heart is also very weak.
"Well, it's a deal!" Shui Yingying smiled, stretched out her hand, and her little thumb completed the hook.
"Huh?" Lin Qiufeng was slightly stunned.
"Pull the hook! My mom taught me that you only count if you pull a hook! Shui Yingying looked at Lin Qiufeng's eyes.