"Ermao, the school is about to end, be smart, don't let the security guard at the door see it."

The man who spoke wore an outdated killer hairstyle and had large rings hanging from his ears.

Next to the right side of his lips is a scar the size of a centipede, with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, which is completely consistent with the scar, like the shadow of a cigarette in the slanting sun.

Downpering was dressed in ripped denim and a pair of slippers on his feet.

The body kept shaking, looking like the eldest and my second, and I couldn't say it.

They are the little gangsters who are near the school, and they take pleasure in intimidating and blackmailing students. Self-styled as a two-haired combination.

Ermao turned his head to look at Da Mao, and happened to see the bright red slap print on the left side of Da Mao's face.

"Hmm~" Ermao covered his mouth and agreed, his eyes couldn't stop smiling.

"Jingle bell..."As the bell rang, the students ran to the school gate in twos and threes.

A stressful day is over, and they can't wait to get home.

"Grandpa, your grandson has called you." Lewd phones rang.

"Phew~"

Da Mao spit out the cigarette in his mouth: "Which grandson bothered grandpa to make a fortune, ah, Sister Qian, it's you, no, no, no, I'm not talking about you." ”

Da Mao said hurriedly.

"Good, yes, yes." Da Mao nodded and answered the phone.

"Huh~" hung up the phone, Da Mao let out a sigh, it seemed that the pressure on him from this phone call was very huge.

"Brother, what are Sister Qian's arrangements?"

Ermao asked.

"Shu Cai, Shu Cai is that Shu Cai again. What kind of person is that Shu Cai, which makes Sister Qian so concerned. I fucking eat vegetables every day, I'm phew. ”

Shuangmao had no choice but to stop his plan to make a fortune in front of him and carry out the next tasks according to the address given by Sister Qian.

"Shu Cai, I don't care what kind of dish you are, this time Lao Tzu must break you to a bone."

Da Mao touched the bright red slap mark on his left face and said angrily.

"Brother, you forward to me the photo Sister Qian sent you last time." Ermao said hurriedly.

"Hmph." Da Mao glanced at Ermao angrily, and the slap print on his face was given by Sister Qi.

The last time I was in a hurry to complete the task assigned by Sister Qian, I didn't compare the photos, and I hit the wrong person.

Ermao looked around at the photo, and after a while, the suspected candidate came into view.

Ermao poked Da Mao with his arm: "Brother, do you think that portrait is like?" ”

Following the direction of Ermao's finger, Da Mao lifted his leg and walked.

"Brother, hey, wait, you can confirm again."

Da Mao picked up his phone and looked at it twice: "That's right, it's this Shu Cai, Shu Cai, we are still Shu Ke and Beta, I'm phew!" ”

Seeing the real Shu Cai at this moment, Da Mao's anger is not in one place, because he found the wrong person last time, the slap marks on his face are still clear.

Da Mao got angry from his heart, leaned over and grabbed Shu Cai's collar.

"You're Shu Cai."

The other hand beckoned Shu Cai's little face full of collagen.

"I, I am."

Shu Cai said in a panic, these people are not good students at first glance.

Loosening Shu Cai's collar, Da Mao pointed to the left side of his face: "What do you think this is?" ”

"Ba, slap print".

"Do you know who hit it?"

Da Mao continued to ask.

"No, I don't know."

"I let you know!" Da Mao punched Shu Cai's nose.

In the face of the sudden fist, Shu Cai couldn't dodge, and could only watch Da Mao's fist hit him.

Blood burst out of his nose in an instant.

Shu Cai squatted on the ground with her nose covered, tears flashing in her eyes.

"Who the hell are you? What are our grievances? Shu Cai shouted angrily.

"It's simple, just because you're not Shuk!" Da Mao continued to greet Shu Cai with his hands and feet.

"Brother, if you don't fight, you'll die."

Ermao, who was late, hurriedly grabbed Da Mao.

There were more and more onlookers, and Ermao was afraid that someone who would act bravely would appear, so he rushed out of the crowd with Da Mao in his arms.

Shu Cai, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, made a phone call with tears in her eyes, and hid her crying with great grievances: "Brother Nan, help, I let two fools beat me!" ”