For another example, Liu Xiangrong kicked out, right in Fu Jiaming's lower abdomen. This kick didn't look very powerful, but Fu Jiaming took several steps back. The two of them fought back and forth, and they always couldn't hurt their opponents in the slightest, and I was very surprised to see it. The so-called four red sticks and four great generals, is this only the level? The little brother in this game, every shot is more ruthless than them! It's just that everyone has their own opponents, and they devote themselves to the battle, but they don't know that their boss is cheating.

Imagine how ridiculous this is, the younger brothers are in full swing fighting, eager to cramp each other, but the two bosses are tacitly "playing" - could it be that the two of them are good friends in private, or have some common interests, and have to fight because of superficial grievances, so they have no choice but to cheat? According to my imagination, this is the first step in speculation. Thinking about it a little bigger, these two people may have been instructed by Nie Yuanlong and Qiu Feng to fake a fight, but why did they do it? Don't you really want to completely drive the other party out of the vocational institute, so that the business of this vocational institute can be completely taken over?

Just as I was puzzled, a figure suddenly passed in front of my eyes, followed by another figure. I looked at it and saw that Li Wenchao had already rushed to my side chasing Jia Tai. I cursed in my heart, it was impossible to hide it anymore. Li Wenchao slashed down again, and Jia Tai's back was already blurred with flesh and blood, which finally made him fall on his back. The moment he fell, Jia Tai saw me hiding behind the cement pier, and his face naturally showed a look of shock. Li Wenchao followed his gaze, and suddenly saw me, and showed the same stunned expression. I didn't know what to do, so I just raised my hand.

"Hey." I say.

"Ah, hi." Li Wenchao scratched his head, not knowing how to deal with the situation.

At this moment, Fu Jiaming suddenly shouted: "Everyone withdraw!" "In the whole field, his camp was already at a disadvantage, and at least seven or eight were cut down, and everyone else was struggling to hold on. With Fu Jiaming's order, his men quickly began to retreat and rushed towards the iron gate. Li Wenchao scolded: "Damn, I haven't enjoyed it yet, why did I run away!" Then he turned around and went back, wanting to catch up with a few more fights, but Liu Xiangrong also shouted: "Everyone, stop, poor Kou Mo chase, we have already won." ”

Li Wenchao had no choice but to stand still, and Jia Tai in front of me also stood up in pain, he didn't have time to care why I was here, and now he had to find a way to send himself to the hospital and let the doctor stitch him on his back with dozens of stitches or something. After Fu Jiaming led the people to retreat, Liu Xiangrong sat on the ground, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and smoked it beautifully. His men were also wounded, a few of them got up from the ground, and some were covered in blood, and they all stood around him. Liu Xiangrong ignored it and smoked his cigarette. It wasn't until he finished pumping a whole root that he said, "Everyone is doing well this time, if you are injured, go to the infirmary." You also know that I have been short of money lately, and you pay for the medicine yourself. Then he stood up and went first towards the iron gate, and all the people followed him down, and the rooftop was quiet again.

I stood up and looked at the blood stains on the ground, feeling an indescribable feeling in my heart. The students of the vocational college are indeed worthy of their reputation, they fight hard enough, and they are strong enough, and they are the most combative among the three schools. But when a group of younger brothers were fighting bloodily, their boss was tacitly faking a fight, which was really an indescribable irony. After getting off the rooftop and returning to the classroom, Li Wenchao walked towards me. "Brother Hao." He sat down in front of me: "Why are you up there?" "He's not hurt, Jatay can't hurt him.

"Not really, I just want to see how you fight." I said with a smile.

"Ah, that, didn't you say I wouldn't let you come?" Li Wenchao scratched his head.

"That's no way, I'll go all." I looked at him: "You sue sù your boss?" ”

Li Wenchao said: "No, I'm not so idle." I exhaled, but that didn't mean I was safe, because Jatai was also seeing me. Jia Tai will sue his boss, his boss will sue sù Qiu Feng, Qiu Feng may sue sù Nie Yuanlong, this is a chain effect. But even if Nie Yuanlong knows dào, he won't do anything to me, right? So I'm not too worried.

"Li Wenchao, you were brave enough just now." I pretended to be excited and said, "I just chopped Jatai all over the ground." ”

The sound was not loud or small, just enough for the students in the class to hear. Jia Tai is not in the classroom, so he must have arrived at the hospital. Li Wenchao said triumphantly: "Then you still need to say? He cried and shouted. "Actually, Jia Tai didn't cry or shout, but men always like to brag, which is understandable. I was looking to ask him if he knew about the fight between Fu Jiaming and Liu Xiangrong just now, but Xiaoxue suddenly ran over, stood beside the two of us and asked anxiously, "How is Jia Tai?" ”

As soon as she asked, I felt a fire in my heart, and I couldn't understand why she cared so much about that scumbag, and said in a cold tone: "Dead!" Li Wenchao said triumphantly: "It's almost time if you don't die!" As soon as Xiaoxue stomped her foot, she ran out of the door, apparently looking for Jia Tai.

Looking at Xiaoxue's back, I subconsciously muttered: "As for loving him so much?" Li Wenchao continued: "Brother Hao, you don't understand this urgently." As the saying goes, a broken pot has its own broken lid, and a rotten person has a rotten love. I look at this Xiaoxue, and it matches that Jia Tai quite well. My eyebrows raised slightly, and I said slowly, "Xiaoxue is not a rotten person. ”

I didn't hide it for her, I really thought so, because I had seen her at her best.

In the end, I still didn't ask Li Wenchao if he knew about Liu Xiangrong and Fu Jiaming, and I had a gut feeling that he should not know about dào. On the rooftop, all the students were fighting bloodily, and no one was looking to see what was going on with their boss.

After Li Wenchao left, I called Wen Xin over and asked her to help me check the situation of Xiao Mao. Wen Xin can get the signatures of various bigwigs, which shows that her communication skills are quite strong, and it is not a problem to investigate the situation of a person. "This thing must be done quietly, don't startle the snake!" I cautiously told sù warm. Wen Xin's eyes were shining, and she especially liked to do the tasks I assigned. "That's how life should be." These are the words that Wen Xin often says.

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This place is really far away, and it took two buses to find it, as if it had come to the boundary in the north of the city. In front of you is a dilapidated residential building, and it is not uncommon for Beiyuan City, a city where vitality and aging coexist, to be so barren, and not everywhere is as prosperous as Jiefang Street. There is an open space in front of the residential building, in which some old fitness equipment is placed. I sat on a stone bench and waited intently for someone to arrive. Soon, the man appeared, and he lived here.

"Xiao Mao!" I screamed, but didn't get up. He heard the voice and turned his head in surprise.

"Come here." I waved at him, and my tone was not kind, and some people had to use momentum to suppress him. Xiao Mao walked over step by step in surprise, and only when he walked up to me did he shout: "Brother Hao? Still not getting up, I pointed to the empty seat next to me and said, "Sit." Xiao Mao looked at it, didn't sit down, and said, "Brother Hao, do you have something?" I'm going back to dinner. I sneered: "What, what I said doesn't work, does it?" Xiao Mao hurriedly said, "Of course not." Then he reluctantly sat down, looking at me with a cramped look. He is a person who is always in tension, for fear that others will reveal his secrets, so he is empty all the time. My sudden arrival must have made him feel troubled.

"Do you know why I came to you?" I tapped lightly on the stone table. It's not that I'm talking nonsense, it's just that it causes him psychological pressure. From Chenggao to Beiqi to the Vocational Academy, I already have some of my own ways to deal with the little people. If someone should be amiable, he will be grateful; If someone should speak coldly, he will be respectful; If someone speaks ill of him, he will tremble. Treat whomever you want, in the way you want. The little hair in front of him should scare him well.

"I don't know dào......" Xiao Mao really showed a nervous look, as if in order to hide his nervousness, he also showed a smile: "Brother Hao, are you going to my house for dinner?" Let's go, come with me. "He also stood up and pulled my arm.

"Let go." There was not the slightest emotion in my tone.

Xiao Mao was so frightened that he let go of me, not standing, not sitting, and very embarrassed beside him.

I looked left and right, and it was quiet in the neighborhood, and everyone was staying at home at this time.

"I mean......" I slowed down, "If Liu Xiangrong is Zhang Yunfei's person, what will he do to you?" ”

Xiao Mao's eyes widened suddenly, and he stammered, "Hao...... Brother Hao, this kind of thing is not a joke! ”

"Whether you're kidding or not, you know it in your own heart." I sneered: "If there is no evidence, do I dare to speak like this?" ”

Xiao Mao's legs were already shaking, and he looked at me like he was looking at a monster, and said tremblingly, "You...... How did you know about dào? The corners of my mouth twitched slightly: "You don't have to worry about this." I just want to ask you, if Liu Xiangrong knows that you are a traitor, what will he do to you? ”

Xiao Mao's forehead was already dripping with beads of sweat the size of beans, his mouth opened and closed, closed and opened, and he said after a while: "Yes...... It's going to scrap my hands. ”

"Oh?" I looked at his left and right hands and smiled, "Which one?" Left hand, or right hand? ”