In the deep night, the high-ranking people who are hidden in the city encounter the moral degradation of the villains beating the civilians, and then stand up and knock down a dozen gangsters, and finally leave only a lonely high back to disappear on the street corner......

Perfect script, it's a pity that this routine is really a bit old, and Yu Xiaobai doesn't have the fraternity of a superhero, he is just a very ordinary, well, very ordinary student.

Out of good literacy, Yu Xiaobai fell silently outside the alley with the help of a few people, touched the wall bulge in the corner, and the chaotic scolding and screaming inside was noisy, thinking of the lines, he coughed lightly and jumped out suddenly, holding up the mobile phone.

"Stop, you guys, I've called the police!"

Yu Xiaobai stood awe-inspiring in the light of the light, scolding the people fighting in the dark, the mobile phone he held fluoresce, and his posture was swinging, and it looked like a transformer of some kind of righteous partner.

Yu Xiaobai had indeed called the police, but he saw a few gangsters who showed signs of dying, so he had to jump out and delay the time.

It was like rushing into a mudslide in a normal painting style, and the stopping sound that pierced the night sky made the selfless people in the alley stunned. Everyone couldn't help but look at the young face like Yu Xiaobai, who came out, and the hideous expression of fighting in the dark was still very scary.

Yu Xiaobai was very calm about the gaze, he still shook his mobile phone, and said: "The nearest police station is a few kilometers away, there are few vehicles at night, and the police are coming soon, let me tell you......"

Hmph, the iron rod waved unceremoniously in the air, Yu Xiaobai frowned and stopped talking, and dodged as soon as he retreated.

At the mouth of the alley, the nearest yellow hair to Yu Xiaobai is a social stick, but the intention of teaching you to be a man is given to the empty space.

"Where's this stupid/?" The speechless voice of the leading gangster came, and the younger brothers also laughed at the right time, although the underworld or something is fading away in the development of society, and the gangsters usually take over the work and avoid the conflicts with other peers, but there are always cases where they are accidentally bumped into by passers-by.

There are so many people here, and the iron tools in their hands are selectively ignored?

"Brother Hu, don't worry, I'll take care of this kid." Huang Mao waved his hand in a chic manner, what he paid attention to on the road was a cool one, pinched the iron rod, and glanced at Yu Xiaobai, who had a calm face, but muttered in a low voice, "Why did you hide." ”

Yu Xiaobai is full of student spirit in deliberately restrained face, Huang Mao is at least a twenty-five or sixteen social person, and a group of gangsters left a few malicious ridicules after hearing about it, and they can rest assured that they will continue to clean up the three men who have been half-kneeling on the ground for a long time.

However, the gangsters who jumped out and said the threatening words also cared, they were all local snakes, there was indeed a police station behind a few streets, and the tall gangsters in the lead signaled to the younger brothers, and the punches and kicks suddenly became more intensive.

"Boy, read books stupidly, society is very sinister!" Huang Mao rhythmically slapped the iron rod on his palm, and just wanted to raise his momentum and run away, but found that Yu Xiaobai under the street lamp suddenly stepped into the darkness.

Huang Mao's eyes flickered, and he felt that he had a loose iron rod in his hand, and then he was put down in a whirlwind.

"I'm ......" Huang Mao was angry, but before the quality combo in his mouth could be used, his eyes turned black and he lost consciousness.

Yu Xiaobai knocked Huang Mao out neatly with a stick, ending the other party's performance.

He turned his back to the gangsters who were playing happily with his head down, and now the underworld is so arrogant, he is not afraid of the police coming......

Forget it, I still slipped away, and the police have been reported, hoping that the ambulance can rescue the three men who can only hold their heads on the ground and be beaten.

"Damn, what's wrong with you?"

More than a dozen people blocked three people in the alley, there will always be people who can't squeeze in, and the two gangsters OB for a few seconds, feeling that the voice behind them is not quite right, and when they look back, they see the scene where the imaginary result is reversed.

Yu Xiaobai hesitated for a short time, and was shouted by the melon skin gangsters, and once again became the focus of the audience.

Holding the iron rod in his hand, Yu Xiaobai looked at the yellow hair on the ground, I will go to you is really called Huang Mao, and then looked at the underworld that was looking at him in surprise, touched his face, and said innocently: "Or ...... I'll go home first, and you can continue. ”

There is no need for the leader to command, the nearest gangster will scold and roll up his sleeves, and the common sense of huge inertia makes them subconsciously ignore the unreasonable phenomenon of an adult being put down by a student in the very small time of "turning around and turning his head".

Yu Xiaobai slowly retreated, and the big men stepped forward in a blink of an eye, step by step, when his heels stepped on the boundary between the light and darkness of the alley and the street, he stopped gently, and he didn't know how many cold eyes there were outside, he sighed and raised the iron rod.

……

Zhang Yuchao's whole body was in pain, the new group of young people in Shaxia Society were completely unaware of the severity, the hard steel had left scars on his hands and feet many times, and his bones all over his body were like falling apart, but his mood that should have been concerned about the injury was completely impacted by another shocking reality.

He was half-propped up on the ground, stunned as he watched the figure lying on the ground in the dim alley, moaning like a dead dog, he was not mistaken?

"Clank!"

The steel and iron rod was thrown to the ground casually, Zhang Yuchao's heart jumped, the cylindrical metal rolled on the ground with a screeching sound, and the heart that had seen a lot of wind and waves also tightened because of this inconspicuous sound.

The little leader of the Shaxia Society, named Brother Hu, covered his arms and stared at the young man who seemed to have done a small thing casually with great fear.

"Look at what you see." The young man kicked Brother Tiger directly, and his casual posture was like two people from the stupid white student at the beginning, Zhang Yuchao noticed the righteous boy coming out of the alley when he was just beaten by the Shaxia Society, he was glad that he could still be saved today and was worried about the safety of the other party, but he didn't expect the final outcome to be completely opposite.

Only the young man was left standing, and the other party glanced faintly, clapped his hands, and turned away without saying anything. The moment he turned his head, his temperament changed back to that of an ordinary student.

In the hot pain all over his body, Zhang Yuchao was a spirit, and he had been in the underground of Yongcheng for many years, and he knew that this time he might have met some master disciple or the true transmission of national arts.

"Wait, wait, little brother." Zhang Yuchao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up with difficulty, and took out a business card from his pocket, "Thank you for your kindness, if you encounter trouble in Yongcheng in the future, you can find me." ”

There was a strange look on the other side, Zhang Yuchao understood what this meant, his bruised face was slightly red, he had just been beaten miserably by a group of people, but now he told people that it would be difficult to find me in the future.

But fortunately, the boy took it casually as if he didn't care, allowing him to save some face.

The alley quieted down, the siren from a distance approached, Zhang Yuchao glanced at the big man on the ground, his face flashed fiercely, suppressed his emotions, he picked up a companion who was still conscious, and drove another man who was bleeding and unconscious to leave.

……

Two police cars braked sharply to the side of the road, and four or five uniformed policemen hurried down.

"We received a report that more than a dozen people were maliciously beating up three ......"

"Poof." The police officer in front of him grabbed the staggering man, and before he could finish his questioning, the man could not support himself and fell to the ground unconscious.

There were multiple marks of blunt force impact on their bodies, the policemen looked serious, several people took out batons, and the last one took out a walkie-talkie to call for support.

"Police...... Uh, huh? ”

A few steps into the alley, four or five policemen suddenly stopped in place.

There were wails everywhere, scattered iron rods and fist clasps, and a few non-mainstream people with colorful hair saw the emotion of seeing their loved ones in their eyes......

The policeman at the head looked back in a daze, and said uncertainly: "More than a dozen malicious sieges and beat three?" Did the person who answered the phone do the other way around? ”