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But the driver was finally decisive at this time, seeing that Brother Xiong couldn't turn over the wind and waves, he quickly opened the back door and shouted: Get out of the car.

Hulala~~

The crowd that was dead silent just now came alive in an instant, scrambling to get out of the car one by one.

The pilot pressed Yang Xiong in the aisle in front of the back door, but he didn't get in the way, but Huang Mao was not so lucky.

With his back against the guardrail in the back row, his two thighs were just blocked at the back door, and he was knocked down by the pilot with a heavy punch and did not wake up.

Thinking about how to take care of so many passengers who are far away from right and wrong, the first two also jumped over Huang Mao, and I don't know who couldn't dodge it, so they stepped on Huang Mao's calf and got off the bus.

Huang Mao's face was expressionless and almost unconscious.

This is like a flood that has released the floodgates, where can the people behind take care of the yellow hair who is still dizzy, not to mention that the yellow hair caused the trouble in the first place.

One by one, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, you kicked, I kicked it, and I got off the bus with a hula ticket.

Looking at Huang Mao again, his eyebrows are furrowed, the pain on his face is definitely not fake, and his pants are full of shoe prints.

Fortunately, the ticket person who got off the bus had a little conscience and didn't step on the root of the yellow hair, otherwise this young guy would have been wasted.

"Big brother, thank you for your righteous action! This is all the hard-earned money earned by the workers for a year, and the wives and children of the family are counting on this money to live. ”

The strong man who was shaded by the yellow hair before expressed his gratitude to the pilot, and finally said: "Big brother, let's go quickly, I heard a few people next to me just now, these people have done evil not once or twice, and they have even brought it in the bureau, but they still don't have any, the water in it, it's deep——"

The strong man was afraid that the pilot would be young and vigorous, so he said with special concern.

After that, I wanted to pull the pilot along, but the pilot didn't move.

Pulled again.

The pilot still stood still.

"You, oops, let me tell you what's good! Hey—"

The middle-aged man finally sighed and hurriedly got out of the car and left.

It's a good thing now, there is not even a witness.

Watching the car full of people scrambling to leave, the pilot's enthusiasm was gradually being extinguished by the cold reality.

The pilot was stunned, but he didn't expect the notoriety of Brother Xiong's gang to be so powerful, so that these passengers would rather choose to settle things than provoke them.

Dozens of people left so quickly, and apart from the strong men, there was not even a single one who stayed to say 'thank you': has this society been so indifferent?

[Heh, this is the warmth and coldness of human feelings, the coolest but the hearts of the people? 】

Looking at the figure of the strong man leaving, a touch of soft color gradually appeared in the pilot's indifferent eyes.

[Perhaps, there is a sense of gratitude in my heart, but I don't have the blood and backbone I once had. Hey, the way of the world——]

While the pilot was sighing, Yang Xiong was still struggling uselessly. The unhappy pilot stepped on Yang Xiong's back, stomped him on the ground, picked up the baseball bat and gave him a head again.

After jumping twice, Yang Xiong was honest at this time - after all, he had fainted.

"Damn, Lao Tzu let you continue to be arrogant, you are crazy, give Lao Tzu another look!"

Spat on it, and the pilot felt a much more comfortable breath in his heart.

"Young man, he's right, you get out of here, they're not something you can afford to mess with! I'm the old driver of this car, they won't do anything to me! ”

Seeing that the pilot had no intention of running away quickly, the driver couldn't help but be anxious.

Yang Xiong's four horses slipped away quietly through the front door when the crowd was surging just now, and these guys must have gone to find helpers - the boss didn't go back, so these few horses dared to go back privately?

"Drive the car to the nearest police station, I don't believe the police station can't cure them!"

"Hey, you don't know, even if you enter the bureau, it's useless!" The driver waved his hand again and again, and then said: "They don't know how many times they have been sent in, but every time they were released as soon as the limelight passed, followed by fierce revenge!" ”

"The water is so deep in here, young man, listen to the eldest brother, let's go now-"

Seeing that the pilot still had no intention of leaving, the driver was so anxious that his forehead was sweating.

If you don't leave, you may be left here!

The pilot didn't know what was at stake, and in the eyes of the driver, it was the fearlessness of the ignorant, but at the moment the driver was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

"You are reckless, what's the use of the courage of the horseman!"

The old driver, who was about to say something more, suddenly dilated his pupils the next moment, and said to the pilot: "If you don't leave, it's too late, their people are coming!" These people all have backgrounds and relationships, and you can't fight them alone! Come on!! ”

Squeak –

There were a few screeching brakes outside.

The pilot's face changed, and he had already seen no less than thirty or forty people in the three vans of bread that came, machetes, long knives, iron rods, etc., and the bright cold light clearly told the pilot that these were all genuine things!

"Grass grandma, come so fast!"

The pilot cursed, jumped out of the car, and sped off into the distance.

"I just listened to the old man!"

Looking at the pilot's back, the old driver muttered, with worry between his eyebrows.

Then he turned his eyes and saw Yang Xiong who was fainted on the ground.

"I, I'll let you plague the people of these ten miles and eight towns, I'm sorry!"

Taking advantage of the fact that no one saw it, the old driver who had been driving the bus for more than ten years kicked Yang Xiong, who was unconscious, and let out his breath first.

"Don't let that kid run away, chase!"

Outside, I don't know who yelled, and I saw a group of thugs armed with machetes and sticks running after the pilot, and there were two small motorcycles among them!

"Young man, please be blessed."

The old driver said silently in his heart.

"Hey Brother Xiong, wake up, don't scare me, Brother Xiong!"

The old driver squatted beside Brother Xiong after shouting, and kept calling, and those who didn't know thought they were buddies.

"Where's Brother Xiong?"

"What's wrong with Brother Xiong?!"

"Brother Xiong is here, come on, take Brother Xiong to the hospital!"

"Don't get out of the way yet—"

The four horses came out of nowhere, and one of them kicked the old driver away, and the four horses worked together to carry Yang Xiong into the van and drive towards the nearest hospital.

It wasn't until the gangsters had almost disappeared that the old driver put away his concern, and then seemed to think of something, and looked at the figure in the chase in the distance with some concern.

(To be continued.) )