Military industrial hegemony

Chapter 343 The Defeated Punk
Jiang Chen sat on the back seat of the motorcycle with a depressing expression on his face. Facing the gazes of the crowd, he felt as if he wanted to find a crack in the ground.Originally, Jiang Chen was thinking about driving a 212, but Wei Lingling refused to do it, saying that what's so good about that car is that riding her motorcycle would be better.Jiang Chen couldn't hold back her, so he could only obey her.But it was said that Jiang Chen would take her with him on a bike, but she couldn't do it. He said that she should be the master of the bike given to her, so it's better to let her, the master, ride it.Jiang Chen couldn't, so he could bite the bullet and sit in the back.

"How far is it?" Jiang Chen yelled as he sat in the back.

"What did you say?" Wei Lingling asked loudly.

Jiang Chen leaned forward to the ear part of her helmet and asked, "I said, how far is it?"

"We're almost there." After Wei Lingling finished speaking, she pushed the accelerator, and the motorcycle sped forward. The huge roar made passers-by on both sides look sideways.

The old man who was taking a walk at the moment looked at the motorcycle speeding past and asked the people next to him, "What just passed by?"

"Hey, old man, you don't even know this, it's a motorcycle." A young man next to him said in a proud tone as if it was his own.

"Who are you? I haven't seen this motorcycle before. How can it grow like this." The old man didn't believe it.

"You don't even know this. This is a sports car. I heard that it costs tens of thousands. You can almost buy a car." The young man next to him said enviously.

"What kind of sports car, aren't motorcycles used for running? I said, is this car broken? It makes such a big noise. Those who don't know think it's an airplane." The old man was a little disconvinced.

"You don't understand, what they want is this strength, the sound is not loud, and they don't ride yet." The young man said proudly.

"Go, there is no one who likes the sound of motorcycles. I'm old, so I'm not stupid." After speaking, the old man continued to walk around with his hands behind his back.

Only the black line on the young man's forehead was left.

Wei Lingling rode a bicycle and led Jiang Chen to an apparently abandoned warehouse. Outside the warehouse, the grass grew tall, and it seemed that no one had been here for a long time.Wei Lingling slowly rode her bicycle through the small gate by the courtyard wall. There used to be an iron gate, but now the iron gate has been deformed and rusted in the weeds.After entering, Wei Lingling didn't stop, but rode her bicycle in circles on the open space in front of the warehouse, bang on the gas pedal.

Jiang Chen was very speechless about this, he hurriedly urged Wei Lingling to stop, and then jumped down by himself.After stopping the car, Wei Lingling took off her helmet and said to Jiang Chen with a smile, "How about it, my skills are not bad."

Jiang Chen shook his head and smiled wryly, "I'm already regretting giving this car to you. If Grandpa Wei and Uncle Wei knew how you behaved, they wouldn't have called my house."

"Go, do you think my dad and grandpa don't know about it?" Wei Lingling rolled her eyes at Jiang Chen and said with a smile.

"I said, you ride slowly in the future. You were too scary just now, and accidents are easy to happen at this speed. If you have an accident, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life. And if you let someone else have an accident, I will be sorry for Grandpa Wei and The influence of Uncle Wei and the others is also very bad," Jiang Chen persuaded.

Wei Lingling stared at Jiang Chen, then burst out laughing and said, "Don't worry, I'm not worried, what are you worried about. I'm taking you with me today. Normally, I would be very careful."

"Well, that's good." Jiang Chen nodded and turned to the warehouse.At this time, a group of about a dozen people came over with sticks, chains, belts, and homemade soil sprayers.

Jiang Chen said to Wei Lingling, "People are coming, the formation is not small."

Wei Lingling turned her head to look and said, "Most of them are people from our compound, and there are a few people I don't know."

"Where are the two boys you mentioned?" Jiang Chen asked.

"No, that evasive kid is my second uncle's son Wei Bing." Wei Lingling pointed to the [-]-year-old boy who was dodging in the crowd and had a wound on his face.

"It looks like we've lost the battle, and our morale is low." Jiang Chen raised his lips.

"Hmph." Wei Lingling shouted from the crowd: "Why, don't you even recognize my sister?"

At this time, Wei Bing stepped forward and said with a smile, "Sister, why are you here?"

"Why can't I come?" Wei Lingling questioned when she saw Wei Bing, who was all dirty and had wounds on his face.

Wei Bing secretly looked at Jiang Chen and smiled apologetically, "Well, why don't I welcome my sister warmly when she comes?"

"Stop talking nonsense, where is Li Hong?" Wei Lingling interrupted.

"This, this..." Wei Bing stammered, "Li Hong has gone home."

"Nonsense, I just came from home, and he went home." Wei Lingling twisted Wei Bing's ear and said angrily.

"Yo, it hurts, it hurts, sister." Wei Bing called out hastily.

At this time, a relatively older young man came out of the crowd and said with a smile: "Sister Wei, Li Hong has really returned home."

"What's the matter, Yuejin, are you also lying for this kid?" Wei Lingling turned to look at the young man and asked softly.

"Well, I'm telling the truth. Sister Wei, your motorcycle is not bad. Let my brother ride it another day." The young man changed the subject.

"Don't interrupt me, tell me, Li Hong is there." Wei Lingling, who felt something was wrong, asked immediately.

"This, this." Wei Bing and the young man began to stammer, hiding from Wei Lingling's gaze.

Seeing the expressions and appearances of these people, Jiang Chen joked with a smile, "Why, it's just a defeat, so there's nothing to say."

"Who the hell are you? It's up to you to speak." The young man named Yue Jin suddenly jumped up and cursed loudly.

Jiang Chen was taken aback for a moment, and then he slapped the young man backhandedly and said, "If you say I can, then don't take my mother with you, and let her old man's ears be quiet."

Seeing that the young man was knocked to the ground, two young men next to him, one holding a wooden stick and the other carrying an iron chain, turned towards Jiang Chen.Jiang Chen is not a vegetarian either. Although he is not very good at melee combat, he is the deputy captain of the special team after all. He has participated in the formation of two special forces (the special service squadron of B17 factory), so he has learned over time. A few furs, but even these furs are enough to deal with these little bastards.I saw that Jiang Chen put his foot on the man's stomach before he swung the stick, and pushed him back several steps before he fell on his back.Seeing this, the young man next to him wanted the iron chain to whip him, but he raised his arm to block the front, and the iron chain wrapped around his arm in an instant, and then pulled hard, dragging the young man to the ground. Then there is a kick.

The young man who had been slapped by Jiang Chen got up and took a dirt spray from his companion's hand and shouted at Jiang Chen, "Don't move, I will kill you if you do it again."

Jiang Chen stopped and looked at the young man's exasperated look, as well as the trembling hand holding the soil sprayer, and said with a faint smile, "Boy, you have to think carefully about firing a gun in front of me."

(End of this chapter)