Chapter 6: Kicking the Iron Plate
Feng Ziyang and Shen Ting finished eating, and it took exactly two hours.
In the complicated eyes of the clerk, Feng Ziyang Shi Ran took Shen Ting away.
The two of them talked and laughed and walked around the store for a while, but they didn't buy anything.
It's not that you can't afford it, but you don't have to buy it, it's just a walk after eating.
Seeing that the sky outside was gradually darkening, Feng Ziyang proposed to go back.
Although Shen Ting was a little reluctant, this was the first time she had 'dated' with Feng Ziyang, and it was a pity that it ended so soon.
But she didn't want to be too obvious, so she had to say reservedly that it was really time to go home.
So, Feng Ziyang took a taxi to send her home, and then walked slowly on the road by himself.
If Shen Ting was still here, he would definitely ask him why he didn't go in the direction of his home.
Feng Ziyang walked and stopped, looking around as if he was enjoying the night view of the city, walking and walking, and unconsciously came to a secluded path.
The road used to be the internal road of a state-owned factory, which was used to separate the factory area from the living quarters.
Now the factory is long gone, and the living area has become a commercial area, except for the path, which is less than five meters wide, still lying silently.
There are no street lights on the side of the road, only two rows of tall plane trees, and there are no residents around, so the light is very dim.
Feng Ziyang put his hands in his trouser pockets, hummed an unknown song in his mouth, and walked on the road with three swaying steps.
Looking at his calm appearance, no one will feel that he is a threat.
Song Zhe, nicknamed 'Erji', also didn't think that Feng Ziyang could pose any threat, so he felt a little sad in his heart, this time the money was really easy, if only he could do more work like this in the future.
Song Zhe is not a good person, he dropped out of school early and learned to mix with others, and now he has more than a dozen younger brothers under his hands, and he is also somewhat famous in a certain neighborhood.
When those bad boys saw him, they had to call 'Brother Ji' in a proper manner, otherwise they would be beaten up.
This time, I received a call from Chen Dashao, a newly acquainted gold owner, saying that he should bring some people and prepare to teach a high school student a lesson.
Originally, he thought that there was a bit of a fuss, just a high school student, and he could eat it with a little brother in his hand.
But later, someone persuaded him, from another point of view, such an easy thing can be exchanged for a lot of money, how cost-effective!
Only work but don't work, and there is money to get, this is a beautiful difference that can't be found with a lantern.
So Song Zhe shouted to take his younger brothers together, squeezed into two Hongguang S god cars and went to the outside of Yida Plaza, and after listening to Chen Chu say the specific location, more than a dozen people took turns to go up and recognize their faces.
When Feng Ziyang and Shen Ting left Yida Plaza, Song Zhe's people drove up as soon as possible.
Shen Ting entered the community safely and was not targeted, because she was not the target.
And Feng Ziyang, who chose to walk, became the prey in the eyes of Song Zhe and others, more than a dozen men who mixed the rivers and lakes faced a high school student who didn't have any hair, which is about the same as me being a knife warrior and a human fish, which feels really cool.
Song Zhe was not too careless, resisted the urge to do it, and ordered the younger brother to continue to drive and follow not far behind, until he followed this little-traveled path, and then he decided to do it.
After careful observation along the way, he determined that there was no threat to this target.
Hmmm-
The not-so-bright light suddenly shone on, enveloping Feng Ziyang's figure inside.
Feng Ziyang didn't even look back, and continued to walk forward carelessly.
Seeing this, Song Zhe mistakenly thought that this kid had no vigilance, and while laughing, he also completely relaxed the last trace of vigilance, and directly ordered the younger brothers to surround him.
As a result, the two divine cars suddenly began to accelerate, and soon sandwiched Feng Ziyang in the middle.
Feng Ziyang's way was blocked, so he naturally stopped and looked ahead calmly.
Song Zhe sneered, and took the lead in getting out of the car and walking towards him.
"Boy, you're in a big deal!" Song Zhe took out a small folding knife from his pocket as he walked, and turned it around his fingertips very skillfully.
The sharp blade cuts through the air and makes a 'whoosh' sound, which is particularly intimidating in the night.
Feng Ziyang looked at Song Zhe calmly, his gaze slowly swept over the others who came up, and shook his head gently, "It's too little." ”
"What?" Song Zhe was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had misheard.
One person to a dozen people, why is this too little?
I'm afraid this kid isn't mentally retarded......
But Song Zhe didn't have the heart to think about it so much, he was just a thug who took money to do things.
So he waved his hand and shouted coldly from the posture of the bigwigs in the movie: "Up!"
The younger brothers were very obedient, and rushed forward with a whoop.
They didn't have knives in their hands, they just came to teach them a lesson, and it was easy to kill people with knives.
They are just mixing rivers and lakes to eat, and no one is the kind of righteous ranger who 'three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light', and he has no consciousness of killing people and going to prison.
But even so, the scene of a dozen people rushing up with sticks in their hands is quite scary, at least the average high school student will definitely be scared to pee on the spot.
Feng Ziyang is not an ordinary person, he is from the second class.
Facing Song Zhe's younger brothers, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and then he raised his leg and kicked out, kicking out the guy who rushed the fastest.
You must know that his physical strength is equivalent to the level of a superman, even if he doesn't have a strong kick, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford.
So with one kick, the hapless fellow flew back faster than he had rushed up, knocking over four or five of his companions along the way.
Seeing this scene, Song Zhe instinctively felt that something was wrong.
He has done a lot of things to teach people for the gold lord, and he has seen all kinds of hands-on targets, but he has never seen someone as calm as Feng Ziyang.
People have the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil, even if they are mentally retarded.
But Feng Ziyang didn't seem to see the danger, not only did he not dodge, but he also took the initiative to attack!
This made Song Zhe muttered a little in his heart.
"Shouldn't it be a bad year today...... No, I have to change my strategy first and observe the situation. ”
With such a thought in his heart, he turned back into the car without hesitation, keeping the car running while carefully observing it from the rearview mirror.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it almost scares him out of it at first glance.
The dozen or so little brothers he brought were all lying down in less than half a minute!
The culprit who caused them to lie down was naturally the target of their trip - Feng Ziyang!
"it!"
only had time to scold, Song Zhe did not hesitate to hang up the second gear and start, and stepped on the accelerator under his feet.
The car's engine roared, but it didn't move.
Song Zhe looked back in surprise, only to find that the car he was driving, the rear bumper at the rear was lifted by Feng Ziyang with his hands, and the rear wheels of the entire car left the ground!
In this case, no matter how hard you press the accelerator, it is impossible for the car to move forward half a step.
"It's over......" Song Zhe's face was covered with cold sweat, he decisively turned off the engine and got out of the car, turned around and knelt on the ground directly.