Li Weimin slowly wandered to the Shishahai Ice Rink.

At this time, although the weather is very cold, it is still not to the point of freezing.

The ice rink hasn't opened yet, so there aren't many people around.

The so-called ice rink is like a gathering place.

Three or five people, seven or eight people in a bunch, basically playing their own games, without interfering with each other.

Li Weimin also has his own small circle, a total of three people, and he is barely the boss.

Because in these years, it is not easy to enter the factory as a regular worker, especially when the father is still young and has an elder brother, it is basically not their turn.

Although there are also some fathers who choose to retire early in order for their sons to be able to enter the factory to replace their places.

But after all, such is only a very few.

Therefore, there are many unemployed young people.

Otherwise, they would not have been sent to the countryside in a few years.

Since he is a young man, his anger is naturally strong, and no one will obey anyone.

Like Zhong Yuemin and his gang in the blood romance, they are typical representatives.

Anyone who has never fought and entered the police station is not qualified to be the boss.

Li Weimin was able to be the boss of the three because he fought a lot and went to the police station a lot, so that he was also famous in this area.

But that's about it.

After all, their parents, to a certain extent, also determine their height and circle.

After Li Weimin arrived, a little brother hurriedly took out a cigarette from his arms and handed one up.

The three of them began to swallow clouds and spit, bragging and fartizing.

Unbeknownst to them, not far away, a group of people were quietly paying attention to them.

"Did you see it clearly? Isn't this Li Weimin? ”

The person who spoke was the old cannon who pointed his finger at Li Weidong in the night market in the early morning of that day, but unfortunately he didn't care about Li Weidong's appearance at that time, so he didn't have any impression.

Next to him, the ones who were trying to identify were the two who were easily put down by Li Weidong, one of whom was called Xiao Wu.

There is a big difference between them and ordinary unemployed young people, that is, they are real gangsters.

It is a ruthless character who dares to stab people with things and wants to see blood at every turn, and as for stealing things, it is even more commonplace.

"He was wearing a hat before, and I didn't see the hairstyle, but his face was a bit similar." Xiao Wu tried to distinguish it, and said with great certainty.

In fact, he didn't recognize it at all, the two were separated by three or four meters at that time, and the sky was dark, how could he see clearly?

Then the other party directly covered his face with an egg, let alone saw it.

And the other beaten old cannon, the same, the so-called close-up, was just a shadow flashing, and then he lay on the ground, not even daring to open his eyes.

Light knew that he had been beaten severely, his arms, chest, thighs, and still bruises.

"I'll test it later, if it's this Li Weimin......"

"Big brother, do you want to move the point?"

"Are you a mallet? There are so many people around, you are sharp, do you want to die? ”

After speaking, he paused, and said: "But you can't go unavenged for your revenge with Xiao Wu, isn't he running fast?" Lend him a leg. ”

"Cheap him." The old cannon who had been beaten before was a little unwilling.

After saying that, the group walked over with their feet raised.

"Li Weimin?"

At this time, Li Weimin was showing off the dumplings he 'ate' last night with his two younger brothers, and when he heard someone calling him, he instinctively turned around.

"Something?"

Seeing that the other party's number was larger than his own, Li Weimin restrained his temper slightly.

He likes to fight, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have a brain.

"In the early hours of yesterday morning, the black market at the west exit, eggs, I don't know if you remember."

When it comes to the black market in Xikou, how can Li Weimin not know the truth?

Especially Li Weidong has recently gotten a lot of good things from there, so it would be strange if he didn't pay attention to it.

And the word egg is too sensitive for him.

Coupled with the word Xikou black market, he immediately understood.

Could it be that Li Laoer's eggs were obtained from this gang?

But why did the other party find him?

Could it be that Li Lao Er told them?

In his name, he is out there?

He said, Li Lao Er is a hillbilly, why can he buy so many eggs, his feelings still depend on him.

It seems that he, Li Weimin, has some face whether he is in the Shishahai Ice Rink or the West Exit Black Market.

"It's you, what? Want to bring me eggs? ”

In front of the two younger brothers, Li Weimin also took it up.

After all, such a good opportunity to pretend to be forced is really rare.

When it came to giving eggs, Xiao Wu's eyes suddenly turned red.

Is this revealing his scars?

Or remind him to pay for his eggs?

A few old guns looked at each other: yes, yes!

In that case, what nonsense is there?

Immediately, the two stepped forward, one left and one right, skillfully holding Li Weimin.

Before Li Weimin could speak, he slammed down with a heart-warming fist.

Li Weimin's two younger brothers wanted to step forward when they saw this, but they were stopped by the other two.

"Brother, personal vendetta."

Seeing that the other party was overwhelmed and bulging in their arms, the two younger brothers hesitated, but in the end they still failed to struggle.

As for Li Weimin, he was directly beaten.

Before he could catch his breath, he put down two cruel words, and was pressed to the ground like a pig.

The old cannon in the lead unhurriedly pulled out a steel pipe and smashed it down on Li Weimin's right leg.

"Click!"

At the same time, the crisp sound was accompanied by Li Weimin's screams.

His two younger brothers were so frightened that they turned around and ran.

In the distance, although someone has already noticed this, but what kind of thing is it that fights?

It would be strange if there was no fight here one day.

This group of old guns moved cleanly, and after breaking Li Weimin's leg, they turned around and left, without any delay.

Only Li Weimin was left slumped and rolling on the ground.

In the past, he also broke other people's legs, if it weren't for Li's father coming to the door and begging bitterly, losing money, and promising to find a job for the other party, he would have been re-educated through labor a long time ago.

Father Li clamored several times to break his legs, but in the end he didn't give up.

Now, because of a 'misunderstanding', his leg is finally broken.

It can only be said: retribution!

The two younger brothers who had just run away saw that the other party had withdrawn, so they hurriedly ran back.

"Brother Min, how are you?"

"You're blind, don't you see that Brother Min's legs are broken?"

"What then? Sent to the hospital? ”

"Do you have any money?"

The two men fell silent.

At home, Zhang Xiuzhen and Yang Fangfang were preparing lunch.

Suddenly, I heard a commotion, and then I saw two young men carrying a man in with a broken door.

"Li Weidong, Li Er, get out of here."

On the door panel, Li Weimin shouted hysterically.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiuzhen and Yang Fangfang were shocked.

Even Li Weidong, who was squinting in the sun, opened his eyes.