"It's been almost two years......" Huang Jie smiled helplessly.

After getting drunk, Huang Jie finally opened his heart and told us about that shameful past.

It was also winter, the howling north wind was as cold as today, and Huang Jie, who was about to graduate from junior high school in half a year, was ready to do a big job.

Although he was only in the third year of junior high school, Huang Jie was already the emperor of the third middle school at that time, and even the bastards in the second and third years of high school did not dare to do anything to him. At that time, Jia Yang was only in his first year of high school, Tang Liang and Xiao He were in the same grade as Huang Jie, and several of them were also outstanding in the gangster circle of the third middle school, so they were naturally quite dissatisfied with this guy with the title of emperor.

In their eyes, Huang Jie and the others are just a bunch of wild children without fathers and mothers, although they are strong, they will not be a big deal in the end - because there are too few people, only a dozen people!

Moreover, in order to highlight his status, Huang Jie also unilaterally named Jia Yang, Xiao He, and Tang Liang as the three officials, and took different nicknames according to their personality characteristics, namely Red Flower Champion, Iron Fist List Eye and Broken Ruler Tanhua.

These titles that sound quite childish are actually Huang Jie's unintentional works at that time.

Jia Yang and others were naturally unconvinced, and claimed on different occasions that Huang Jie was a **, what qualifications did they have to give them a nickname?

So, one day, Huang Jie suddenly had a whim and decided to clean up these three disobedient guys. The specific process will not be repeated here, in short, Huang Jie used all kinds of despicable, shameless, and subordinate means to fully demonstrate his tyrannical characteristics, and he subdued all the three senses in one morning.

Although there were many officials at that time, they were weak and incompetent after all, and they were vulnerable in front of the powerful and fierce Huang Jie. Huang Jie took the three of them to a classroom, insulted them wantonly, made them learn to crawl as a dog, pretended to be a pig, and rode on them to play a game of pig-dog racing......

Huang Jie's humiliating methods emerge one after another, one after another.

In the eyes of Sanguan, Huang Jie is a demon without humanity. Later, Jia Yang turned over, spat on Huang Jie's face, and stepped on Huang Jie's face with his foot, which was actually just one of Huang Jie's methods at that time.

At that time, Huang Jie was angry and resentful, but no one dared to spit on him in person. Of course, Sanguan is not a good thing, otherwise he would not have gotten those titles, and perhaps only Huang Jie can rectify them with "worse things".

In fact, it was not only the three officials who were insulted at that time, but also some bastards in the second and third years of high school, because they had graduated and left school, so their names were not mentioned here.

A child in the third year of junior high school, playing with children who are much older than him, how terrible should he be?

The current Huang Jie is really much less angry than before, perhaps this is one of the reasons why he was insulted by Jia Yang again and again. However, Huang Jie should feel lucky, if he goes down the road he was supposed to go on, there is only one word that greets him: death.

When people do evil, the heavens will see it.

No matter what industry you are in, even if it is a green forest thief who robs a house, he also has his own set of codes of conduct and bottom line principles, such as not killing women and children, and not robbing people. At that time, Huang Jie had no bottom line and principles at all.

He does things only by interest.

It's just that Huang Jie at that time was also arrogant. Huang Jie, who was very successful and easily climbed to the top of the third middle school at the beginning of his career, was very excited, and in his opinion, there seemed to be no hurdle in this world that he could not overcome.

Jia Yang, who was riding and crawling around under him, said: "Brother Jie, you are so strong, how can you only be the boss of the third middle school?" I think the boss of South Street is worthy of your identity! ”

Just such a sentence sent Huang Jie to hell.

Huang Jie was overjoyed: "You're right, Lao Tzu naturally wants to be the boss of South Street, what kind of bullshit is that pork Rong, he should give way to Lao Tzu!" "The formation fork rests blood.

Just do it, Huang Jie immediately contacted all the horses in the entire third middle school, as long as they could fight, they were all pulled out by him. After only an hour of preparation, he sorted out three or four hundred people, and they rushed towards South Street.

Huang Jie didn't know that in that period of more than an hour, Jia Yang had secretly reported to Pork Rong. Jia Yang is from South Street, even if he has no direct contact with Pork Rong, he always knows a few social youths in South Street. Jia Yang knew that Huang Jie was not an opponent at all in front of Pork Rong, and he wanted to use Pork Rong's machete to kill Huang Jie, a new little dagger.

Borrow a knife to kill.

At that time, Jia Yang was already well versed in this.

Huang Jie came to South Street with three or four hundred students, and he knew where those social bastards stayed, it was nothing more than some entertainment cities, foot-washing cities, and sauna shops. Huang Jie walked around South Street, but unexpectedly didn't see a bastard. He casually entered a store to cause trouble and smash and fight, but in exchange for a plea from the manager, there was still no half of the South Street bastard who came out to stop him. This scene made him overjoyed, and he had reason to believe that Pork Rong saw that he was strong and strong, so he fled in advance!

Even Jia Yang was very puzzled, he didn't know what was going on.

Huang Jie, who was overjoyed, after visiting all the entertainment and leisure places on South Street, declared that he would be the new boss of South Street from today onwards!

Pork Rong mysteriously disappeared, and the news that Huang Jie became the boss of South Street was transmitted back to No. 3 Middle School. Huang Jie didn't go back to school anymore, he took Zhao Mingming and others to eat and drink spicy food on South Street all day long, and the bosses and managers of those entertainment venues were all respectful to him.

Huang Jie enjoyed the glory brought to him by the boss of South Street.

But the good times didn't last long, and within a few days, he heard about Pork Rong, who was hiding in a slaughterhouse. Huang Jie believes that if you want to sit firmly in the position of the boss of South Street, you must cut the pork Rong to the roots!

On that day, Huang Jie dispatched troops again, called three or four hundred people from No. 3 Middle School, and slaughtered the slaughterhouse.

When I came to the slaughterhouse, I couldn't stand so many people. Huang Jie asked everyone to guard the door, and he took more than 20 people into the slaughterhouse, in addition to Zhao Mingming and others, there were also three officials and some bastards in the second and third years of high school.

When I went inside, I saw that there were more than a dozen people killing pigs, and there were hundreds of live pigs screaming in the pig pen.

"Who is Pork Rong, give Lao Tzu out to die!" Huang Jie shouted.

Those people glanced at Huang Jie and ignored him, he should brush the bristles and bristles, and he should bleed and bleed.

"Lao Tzu asks you who is Pork Rong!" Huang Jie was furious and walked towards one of the pig killers with a machete in hand.

"Who doesn't want to live and scream at me?" A man suddenly walked out of the antechamber, this man had a large waist and a fierce face, and his chest was open, revealing a tuft of dark chest hair.

As soon as he saw this person, Huang Jie had the answer in his heart: "You are Pork Rong?" ”

Pork Rong was holding a large tea jar in his hand, he lifted the lid and dialed the tea leaves on the surface, and sneered.

"You are Huang Jie?"

"Yes, I'm Huang Jie, if you have self-knowledge, hurry up and get Lao Tzu out of South Street, maybe Lao Tzu can spare your life!" Huang Jie also has a domineering spirit.

"Hehe, I haven't looked for you yet, so you're looking for me?" Pork Rong laughed again.

", don't, I'm going to kill you today!" Huang Jie shouted, and rushed forward with a machete.

Of course, Huang Jie was not brave and unscrupulous, before rushing up, he gave Zhao Mingming a look, and Zhao Mingming and the others immediately paid close attention to the dozen or so people who were still killing pigs next to them, in case they suddenly rushed out to help Pork Rong. However, they didn't move, as if there was no such thing, they should brush the bristles, they should bleed and bleed, as if they didn't see Huang Jie at all.

Pork Rong is the same, as if there is no Huang Jie in his eyes, and continues to drink water in the tea jar.

With such a great shame, how could Huang Jie give up? He rushed to Pork Rong and slashed down with a single machete. But at this moment, Pork Rong suddenly tipped the tea jar, and the boiling water spilled out. Huang Jie was shocked, of course, he reacted quickly, and immediately blocked it with his hand, but some of the tea still spilled on his face.

With a shout of "ah", Pork Rong stretched out his leg again and kicked Huang Jie to the ground.

This kick was like a thousand powers, Huang Jie seemed to have been hit by a big hammer, and his whole body was unconscious. Then, Pork Rong hurriedly took two steps and stepped on Huang Jie's head.

Zhao Mingming and the others saw that Huang Jie was at a loss, so they naturally rushed forward immediately. Of course, it was only a few of them who came up, and the three officials and the others all stood in place and did not move. At the same time, those who killed pigs also rushed over, and they waved the boning steel knives in their hands, and within a few clicks, they all cut Zhao Mingming and the others to the ground.

For a while, screams erupted and blood flowed.

After all, the strength is still too far behind.

Huang Jie was trampled under the feet of Pork Rong and couldn't move, so he could only shout frantically: "It's all for Lao Tzu, why don't you go up!" ”

Sanguan and the others all looked at him expressionlessly. Not only did they not go up, but the three or four hundred people outside the slaughterhouse did not move.

More than a dozen pig killers stood with knives, Zhao Mingming and the others lay on the ground and groaned, and Pork Rong continued to drink tea with a smile on his face - only half a cup was spilled just now.

Huang Jie roared and scolded, but the three officials just didn't move, but showed a gloating smile.

"What are you scolding people for?" Pork Rong suddenly snorted: "Can't see it yet?" It's you who are unpopular, except for these dozen doglegs, others don't obey you at all! Bring three or four hundred people over, and only a dozen people are willing to help you, you are really the most failed boss I have ever seen! ”

Pork Rong kicked Huang Jie's ribs, and Huang Jie spit out with a "wow". He tried to stand up, but was trampled by Pork Rong again. In front of Pork Rong, he didn't have any strength left.

Huang Jie looked at Jia Yang and them angrily, and Jia Yang and the others were looked at by him, and lowered their heads one by one.

Pork Rong kicked Huang Jie again, kicking and scolding: "Look at what people are doing, you failed as the boss, don't blame others for being ruthless and unrighteous as a little brother!" ”

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