The bus slowly used Maohe Township.

The potholed road surface didn't wake him up in his sleep!

Yang Jiaqing was in high spirits, excitedly looking at the turbulent scenery on the side of the road!

The eyes are full of yearning!

Two Hongqi sedans passed by the bus.

The people sitting inside are either rich or expensive!

The people in the car commented on the two Hongqi sedans and watched curiously as Zheng disappeared from sight

After a while, the bus drove into the deep mountain old Lin Zheng, who was not in front of the village and behind the store

"Horn, horn"

The bus honked twice in succession.

"Wow ......"

Suddenly, there was a sudden braking, and many passengers crashed into the front seats.

"Damn"

He cursed in a low voice! Half-hunched.

Rubbing his forehead, he opened his eyes in a daze!

A soft body was pressing against him.

"Who are you! Hurry up and get out of the way."

Whoops! Pressing it like this makes him very uncomfortable!

Whew-

The person on the body exhaled heavily!

Sit up straight with your hands propped up on top of him.

He looked up at her with a look of bewilderment.

"Snow ...... Sister Xue"

The brain is short-circuited for a while.

This world is real, you can meet them when you make a car!

She looked at him angrily, and her shoulders were sore!

"Can't drive"

"How do you sit in this car?"

“……”

There was a shouting and scolding in the car, and they all looked up and looked ahead, very unhappy in their hearts!

"Bang Bang Bang"

Iron pipes are pounded on the bus.

"Get the me"

A young man with yellow hair, wearing a ghost mask, holding a steel pipe, shouted arrogantly under the car!

Two or three motorcycles were stuck in front of them.

Four red, green, blue and purple young men with a killer hairstyle, wearing ghost masks and carrying steel pipes, lined up in front of the bus.

In the middle, a tall young man was holding a big knife in his hand.

At first glance, it's not a good bird.

The two Hongqi cars on the road behind stopped far away.

I can vaguely see a little bit of the situation ahead!

"Boss, there seems to be a robbery in front"

"Do we need to take a look?"

In a sedan ahead, the driver asked the middle-aged man in the passenger seat.

The middle-aged man is wearing a suit and glasses, and he looks like a gentleman!

After a moment of silence, he spoke in a deep voice.

"Let's see before we do"

In the back seats sat Sun Huimin, Long Ling and a female teacher.

In the vehicle in the rear, there were still members of the Bird Team, as well as Lei Fenglan.

"If you don't open the door again, I'll smash your car door"

The yellow-haired young man arrogantly waved the steel pipe, and he was about to smash it down.

The driver hurriedly opened the car door.

was smashed, and he can't afford to pay for his salary!

The people in the car immediately panicked and panicked and looked around for someone who could save them.

"What to do"

Yang Dongxue grabbed his hand nervously, her face turned pale, and she panicked for a while.

Yang Jiaqing looked at him with a pleading gaze, trembling, where had he ever seen such a scene!

Meng Xueqing fidgeted, her hands clasped tightly together, showing her inner unpeace!

The female teacher in the car completely lost her momentum at school, and many of her courage trembled.

"Get the me"

The yellow-haired young man shouted at the door, and looked at the camera on the bus with a jealous look, obviously a habitual offender!

The passengers on the bus, with frightened eyes, staggered off the bus.

His eyes were cold, and he patted her hand gently!

"It's okay! Let's get off first."

Bend over and gently twist the weight-bearing leggings on your feet to close the weight.

Take her hand and slowly get off the bus.

Several young men came around with steel pipes.

"Yo he! Boss, these girls are good."

Huang Mao's eyes greedily glanced at several female teachers, and his eyes lit up.

The purple-haired young man with a machete spoke in a cold tone.

"Let them hand over the money to me"

"Lad......"

A middle-aged woman stepped forward.

"Smack"

Before the words were finished, Huang Mao slapped her in the face, causing a trace of blood to overflow from the corner of her mouth!

"Don't you understand? My boss told you to hand over the money."

All the passengers were startled, trembling with anger, and dared not speak out!

Only those who didn't dare to squeak, looked at them with jealousy.

"Dad, why don't we help them?"

Sun Huimin persuaded her, and several figures got out of the car, and she looked at it and felt a little familiar!

Only his figure was blocked by the bus!

The driver took out a pair of binoculars and looked over.

His brow furrowed slightly.

"Boss, these people, look like wanted criminals"

Middle-aged man, undetectable nod.

The driver starts the red flag car.

His muscles are tense, his eyes are sharp, and he finds the right time!

As soon as he grasped Huang Mao's steel pipe, he used all his strength to kick Huang Mao's belly.

"Smack"

"Whew"

"Bang"

Huang Mao only felt a heavy hammer hit his belly, and by the time he reacted, the person had already crawled on the concrete floor two meters away.

Fell face down and.

"Wow"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole face fell unhumanly!

Like a tiger, he pounced into the sheepfold and rushed away with a steel pipe.

"Heart"

The purple-haired youth burst into applause!

Quickly retreated, and it was obvious at a glance that Huang Haibin was a practitioner.

"Bang"

When he hit the head hard, he smashed it the neck of the red-haired youth.

"Ding"

A steel pipe with a backhand picks up the steel pipe with green hairs.

"Bang"

The steel pipe supported the ground, the whole body tilted, and the purple-haired youth was kicked in the air with both feet.

"Smack"

Squatting down, his right foot swept out, and the green hair fell on his back, waving the steel pipe, and slammed it on his belly.

The attack is ruthless and ruthless, and the move is deadly.

As long as he makes a move, he does not think about life and death.

It's not like a 14-year-old student at all, something that can do it!

The four young men wailed all over the field and lay on the ground!

I'm afraid I don't even know the here!

Rubbing the steel pipe with his right foot and rolling gently, he kicked the steel pipe up and held it in his hand

His eyes looked solemnly at the purple-haired youth.

"Now it's your turn"

The shiny steel pipe in his right hand pointed at him.

The steel pipe rungs on the left hand are in front of the chest.

The surrounding passengers, the police who called the police, and the help of helpers, completely pressed the four young people lying on the ground.

"Whew! Who the kicked me"

The same voice came from the mouths of the four young men.

Seeing that they have no ability to resist, many people are secretly poking and poking.

Several female teachers secretly pinched a cold sweat for him, and looked at him worriedly, his thin back!

Yang Jiaqing's blood boiled when he saw it, his face turned red, and he couldn't wait to go into battle in person!

The Hongqi sedan in the rear slowly stopped.

"Boss, it doesn't seem like you need our help, there is a Lian family opposite"

The middle-aged man nodded his head slightly, his eyes were deep and distant, and not causing trouble was what he was most happy to see.

"Uncle, give me the binoculars"

Sun Huimin and the driver brought binoculars and looked at the opposite side.

How could it be him?

A heart tugged up, and my heart was worried about him!

The purple-haired young man looked at him with solemn eyes, and tightened the machete in his hand.

A cold tone.

"Son, which way are you mixed up, you have the ability to report your name"

He pursed his lips, such a person, he was too lazy to waste saliva.

"Drink"

Boom!

Wielding a steel rod, he rushed over.

"Jingle Bell"

Short weapon handover, sparks flying.

The purple-haired youth had no chance to fight back at all.

He found the gap and tapped it on the wrist.

"Jingle Bell"

The machete fell.

Two sticks hit him on his legs and neck in quick succession.

Smash the purple-haired youth to the ground.

Hula, the surrounding people immediately gathered around and pressed the purple-haired young man to death.

Whew-

He exhaled heavily!

Throw away the steel pipe in your hands!

The back is soaked with sweat!