(They finally saw clearly through the bloody scene in front of them that in the face of illegal aggression, although some people are cowardly and fearful, some people are not timid, showing their true heroic colors.) ）

The warm winter day hangs mildly in the westerly sky, and the cold wind always likes to touch the necks of pedestrians on the road with cold fingers in order to prove its existence. People can't refuse its unwavering passion, and they can only add clothes and pants to resist its excessive intimacy. In this way, all kinds of good-looking winter clothes have the opportunity to show their charm. Perhaps the original intention of the cold north wind is to reflect the full and solid grandeur of winter!

Panlong Township Peasant Street, although it is not up to the prosperity of the urban area, but the high-rise buildings and shops are shoulder to shoulder, and it can also be called lively. Ying Biao was at the mouth of the "Hongyun" wholesale department, clearing the goods and loading them one by one. In such a cold weather, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on the bridge of his tall nose, which shows that he worked very hard. After he tied up the purchased goods, he started his motorcycle and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, a long-haired boy wearing a red ski shirt suddenly rushed over and blocked his way in front of the motorcycle.

"Hey! If you hit someone, you will leave, are you an uncle? The long-haired boy put his left hand on the windshield of the motorcycle, crossed his waist with his right hand, and tilted his thin body like dry wood, and said in a weird manner.

Hearing him say this, Ying Biao instinctively looked back and saw a bald boy in a blue jeans suit, holding his right foot, squatting on the back wheel of his car and screaming.

Ying Biao was startled at first, and immediately woke up, "My car hasn't driven yet, how could it hit you?" Get out of here, don't delay me from doing things. ”

"I can't walk, take the money to go to the hospital." The bald boy looks like he is angry.

"You want to cheat, huh? Tell you, hurry up and get out of here, Lao Tzu has a bad temper. Ying Biao said sharply to the long-haired boy.

"Yo-ha! I'm still so angry when I hit someone, haven't I ever died, right? The hairy boy walked up to the bald boy and pushed the motorcycle hard. Ying Biao grabbed the handle, how could he hold it? The car overturned, and the goods were scattered all over the ground. Ying Biao exploded his lungs now. He grabbed the hairy boy's hair, pulled him closer, and then raised his knee to the middle of the hairy boy's lower abdomen, and the hairy boy collapsed like a frost-damaged eggplant seedling in an instant. Unexpectedly, the bald boy who said he couldn't walk just now suddenly pulled out a bright knife and stabbed him in the stomach fiercely. Ying Biao reflexively pressed down with his right hand, and the knife pierced into his thigh. Ying Biao didn't wait for the bald boy to pull it out, his left hand grabbed his wrist, and his right hand locked his throat. The bald boy was powerless to resist and was easily put to the ground by Ying Biao. Ying Biao knelt down on the bald boy's chest with his left leg still with a knife, and then looked up at the boss of the "Hongyun" wholesale department who was looking at him with concern: "Go and get a pack of three-yuan tissues, and I'll give you money later." ”

"Hmm!" The boss ran and took the wrapping paper, tore off the plastic wrap and gave it to Ying Biao.

Ying Biao took the tissue with his left hand, released his right hand that locked the bald boy's throat, and calmly grabbed the handle of the knife and slowly pulled it out. His complexion was calm and natural, as if he was deliberately trying to experience the pain. When the knife was fully drawn, blood bubbled out like a fountain. Ying Biao pressed the whole package of paper tightly on the wound, and the paper quickly turned red. A large amount of blood flowed on the bald boy's chest, soaking through his denim jacket. After Ying Biao wiped the blood stains on the bald boy's face, he pointed the tip of the knife at his nose and said coldly, "Although your kid's eyes are bulging like light bulbs, they can't shine, so I'll put them out for you." ”

"Grandpa, let me go, I'll pay you money." When the bald boy heard that he was going to waste his eyes, his face was as pale as earth and he begged for mercy.

Ying Biao ignored him, and the tip of the knife approached his eyeball.

The cold air invaded his eyes, and the bald boy screamed in horror, "Don't, I know leopards!" At the critical moment, the bald boy raised the banner.

"Really?" The tip of Ying Biao's knife rested on his eyelid.

The bald boy thought that he would not escape the catastrophe, and blurted out the name of his new friend Leopard at the moment of crisis, but he didn't expect it to work wonders. He thought it was a leopard with a loud name, and pointed to the long-haired boy who was lying on the ground and had not yet recovered his breath and said: "I don't believe you ask him, we still have dinner with the leopard at noon, and he went to the city in the afternoon to find someone to gamble a lot of money." ”

"Yes, the leopard is our boss. No one in Panlong Township dared to mess with him. The long-haired boy echoed weakly.

"Oh, that's right, then I'll let you keep the two lights for today. But I'll have to make a mark for you, so you don't recognize who stabbed me in the leg next time. After Ying Biao finished speaking, he put the tip of the knife into the nostrils of the bald boy, and then pulled it out, and the wings of his nose were cut, and blood flowed out like water.

"Ouch! Yes! The bald boy howled like a pig.

"What's the ghost called? Just go to the health station for a few stitches. Ying Biao scolded the bald boy, and said to the long-haired boy who barely stood up in a commanding tone: "Unload my goods." You come and ride and take us to the health post. ”

Seeing that Ying Biao was no longer embarrassed by himself, the long-haired boy obediently unloaded the goods if he was amnesty, and asked the boss of the wholesale department to help sort it out. Then he picked up Ying Biao's motorcycle, dragged the two wounded soldiers, and went to the township health station.

The boss of the wholesale department, who witnessed the whole process of the incident, as well as some onlookers, all opened their mouths. They finally saw clearly through the bloody scene in front of them that in the face of illegal infringement, although some people were cowardly and fearful, some people were not timid, showing their true heroic qualities.

In order to avoid serious consequences of tetanus caused by wound infection, the township health station treated the wounds of Ying Biao and the bald boy and bandaged them separately. All the medical expenses were given by the long-haired boys. The health station suggested that Ying Biao be hospitalized, but Ying Biao did not take it seriously.

"Tell the leopard, I am Ying Biao under the cypress tree." Ying Biao came out of the ward and said to the long-haired boy guarding the door: "If the bald boy is not convinced, he can come to me." ”

"Ahh It turns out that you are Brother Biao, and the leopard told us about you at noon. It was really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple. The long-haired boy regretted and said: "We don't know Taishan, and next time I go to your house with the leopard to apologize to you." ”

Ying Biao didn't answer him, limped out of the health station, rode a motorcycle with great effort, and went to the "Hongyun" wholesale department to pull goods.

Because it took too long to treat the wound at the township health station and hang the anti-inflammatory drugs with hanging needles, it was completely dark when Ying Biao reloaded the goods and left Panlong Township. He knew that the proprietress must be anxiously waiting for him to pull the goods back, so he endured the pain caused by every bump in the motorcycle, and increased the throttle to the dock.