Ninghai in December is very cold, the geographical location determines that the winter humidity of this southern metropolis near the sea is very high, the north wind together, the water vapor is wrapped in the cold to drill into the bones, even the northerners who are accustomed to the cold will shout after coming to the south, it will be so cold and cold, today coincides with the cold air going south, and the pedestrians on the road are shrinking their heads one by one, becoming quails. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the alleys outside the southern suburbs middle school, the bad students of the 28th middle school who are waiting to find Xu Mozhen are forced to be hard, in order to increase the "deterrent", their dress is often to highlight the muscles, even if they wear sweaters, they are also the kind of thin and tight-fitting ones, and they suddenly look like they are all stinging, which can indeed scare many honest students, but can they wait in the cold wind...... As soon as the cold wind blew, a column of clear and shiny snot couldn't stop flowing out.

Finally, a bad student with yellow hair couldn't stand it anymore, and threw the cigarette butt to the ground: "Little Brother Ma, let's just go in and find someone to beat it up, anyway, we have the class, name and photo of the rabbit cub, why drink cold air and wait outside?" If you blow it any longer, the big guy will definitely catch a cold. ”

Several delinquent students at the same time cast their eager eyes on the leader known as Little Pony.

That's a man with a strong sense of society, obviously not a student, very similar to Ma Baifeng, and in fact he is indeed Ma Baifeng's cousin, named Ma Baiwen, is a powerful guy, since he dropped out of high school, he has gathered a group of bad students near No. 28 Middle School to engage in a gray gang, and now it is also a small bully, after hearing Ma Baifeng's cry of being "bullied", this is to bring people to avenge him.

He knows much more about the severity than these brainless bad students, and when he heard Xiao Huangmao's words, he glared back at the other party at a glance: "Go in?" Are you the twenty-eighth middle school in the southern suburbs? Believe it or not, in less than three minutes, the strip will come and catch you and take you back to practice horse walking? ”

Nanjiao Middle School, a private school that can attract many upper-class children to study, is definitely not something that ordinary people can run. The joint defense of the school and the police is not easy to provoke without thinking about it.

"But it's okay for us to continue to wait like this, it's really cold...... Ahh Before he finished speaking, Huang Mao couldn't help but itch his nose, and he didn't have time to turn his head, so he immediately pasted a bunch of saliva and snot on Ma Baiwen.

Ma Baiwen is angry, why is his own "subordinate" so unreliable? was disgusting and distressed about his clothes, so he quickly took out a tissue and wiped it: "Fuck, Huang Mao, you are not dirty!" I'm Adidas, a brand! ”

"I'm sorry, Brother Pony, I couldn't hold back for a while." Huang Mao wiped his snot casually and apologized with a sneering face: "But it can't all depend on me, it's too cold this day, I really can't stand it!" ”

At this moment, the school bell of the southern suburbs middle school rang, Ma Baiwen glared at Huang Mao, and he didn't have time to "reason" with him, and said: "Okay, no need to call, the southern suburbs middle school has been dismissed, and the brothers are optimistic, don't let that little rabbit cub run away, otherwise, if the matter is not done by then, my brother will be embarrassed to take the money!" ”

A group of bad students who had been waiting impatiently for a long time nodded excitedly one by one.

This year is a market economy, if you want people to do things, you can't do it without money, Ma Baiwen knows this truth very well, so even if his cousin asks him to help, the price that should be opened cannot be saved, otherwise how can he lead this bad team? These bad students are not mixed up with themselves for any righteousness or morality, in the final analysis, not for money?

"It's all optimistic, in case any unlucky thing misses people, causing everyone to run in vain, and if you don't say it, you will be punished yourself!"

When Ma Baiwen was still emphasizing "battlefield discipline", a bad student waved his hand excitedly: "Brother Xiaoma, our banknotes are here!" ”

Ma Baiwen looked at it fixedly, and took out a photo provided by Ma Baifeng in his pocket, but it is not, it is exactly the same, it looks ordinary, standard students, this has always been the appearance of a good pick-up, dealing with this kind of object, there is no risk at all, and with the generosity of his cousin, this labor fee does not dare to give less, and it is a safe and profitable deal!

Ma Baiwen smelled the smell of money: "Hehe, boy, I found you, brothers, go, drag him into the alley!" ”

The three bad students immediately walked out of the alley, surrounded Xu Mo from behind, hooked their shoulders and looked affectionate, and said things like "brother, give face" in their mouths, but in fact, they used brute force to hold him hostage and dragged him to the alley where Ma Baiwen and the others were.

This is the gate of the southern suburbs middle school, directly beating people or something, that is to slap the face of the southern suburbs middle school, those doormen, teachers can't do it, you can use this set, many people will have more than one thing is better than one less.

Judging from the results, their set worked quite well, and there were many people who saw this scene, including the two sharp-eyed doormen, but they didn't see the scene of direct action, and they really didn't come to intervene!

With a bang, Xu Mo was pushed to the wall in the alley by the three bad students who held him hostage, and the combined force of the three people was far greater than his strength alone, and this time he hit his back with a pain, and then he saw Ma Baiwen and the others with hideous smiles on their faces, and gradually occupied the field of vision.

"Boy, I heard you're crazy, huh? A lot of people can't get used to it, so how about asking me to talk to you? Have you figured out what to say? Ma Baiwen looks like a black boss, pretending to be a forced Adidas jacket with open arms, flicking the hem of his clothes, and feeling more stylish.

The other bad students also laughed, no one took Xu Mo seriously, a student from an ordinary family, seeing so many people, he couldn't be scared and weak?

"What is there to say? Isn't it that Ma Baifeng wants to retaliate and find you gangsters to clean me up? Xu Mo rubbed the sore spot, but he looked calm, and said that Ma Baiwen's so-called "many people can't get used to it", but in fact, only Ma Baifeng can't get used to the fact that he can't get used to it.

Ma Baiwen didn't expect Xu Mo to be so "calm and composed", he didn't even take him and his subordinates in his eyes, his nose was almost crooked, and the yellow hair on the side observed his words and looks, noticed his unhappiness, and immediately scolded and said: "You kid is really crazy enough, you dare to talk back in front of so many people, today you are dead, I will tell you!" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and slapped Xu Mo in the face.

As the saying goes, hitting people doesn't hit their faces, slapping their faces is an insulting nature, but these people came to surround Xu Mo just to humiliate him, and they have no scruples.

However, Xu Mo did not let out the screams expected by Ma Baiwen and others, but the yellow-haired boy screamed, and his body trembled, as if he was having an epileptic seizure.

Looking closely, Xu Mo didn't do anything, just reached out to block Huang Mao's slap, and at the same time grabbed Huang Mao's arm with his other hand.

Could it be that this kid has internal strength and is using internal strength to destroy Huang Mao?

As Huang Mao rolled his eyes, his lower body fell to the ground and convulsed, and the bad people around him and Ma Baiwen all showed a frightened expression, guessing blindly, but none of them found that Xu Mo's finger had an extra copper-colored ring at some point.

The Electric Shock Ring, one of the trophies confiscated from the security guards of Kaltai Mining, an evolutionary version of the high-tech product of the electric batons, this world does not have the mysterious power of the Doraemon world, and it suddenly exerts its power in full force, and the results are remarkable.