Huadu Agent

Although there are two groups of people, the number of people is very different. The number of people in Wang Li's phalanx is twenty times that of Ye Shaofeng and the others.

Many passers-by and students stopped to watch.

This time it was very lively, the school boss really showed his power this time, calling so many people all at once.There are six to seventy people.

This kind of appeal, in the entire Eighth Middle School, there is no other person except Wang Like.

It was beautiful to watch the excitement. This was the first time I encountered such a large-scale group battle. Some climbed up to the school wall and sat on the top of the wall to look over here, so that they could see it more clearly.

These people have seen gang fights, but they haven't seen six or seventy people fight three people.

However, those three people standing at the entrance of the billiard hall are not good.

The three of them were big horses, holding shiny machetes in their hands, and they were all sharpened, with an aggressive cold air on the blade.

Ye Shaofeng and the three of them were not afraid, watching Wang Li lead the people over, the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters.

Many passing vehicles made a detour, for fear that this massive battle would affect their beloved car.

The bosses and waiters of many small shops around also poked their heads out to watch the excitement.I have been operating here for so long, and I have never seen any operator who dares to fight against these students.

I heard that Wang Li is a bully on campus, and his father is also a leader of the city criminal police team.He is strong in school, has a background in society, has many brothers, and fights hard enough.

No one wants to provoke such a ruthless character.Therefore, Wang Li has long been used to being domineering in these stores in front of the school.

They don’t pay for meals, go to Internet cafes to eat and play for free, and take a chick to a nearby small hotel to open a room to follow up with their own home. They want the best and largest room, and they don’t pay for a night.

You, the operator, must not ask him for money. If you anger this bully, you will have a hard time in the future. If you call a few ruffians casually, they will smash your shop, and you will suffer unspeakably.

When these managers saw that the newcomer Ye Shaofeng and others dared to openly fight against the campus overlord Wang Li, they felt a little bit emotional. They were bullied by students all the year round. This time someone could stand up and fight against them. Absolute hero.

However, after the surge, they were worried about Ye Shaofeng.Because Ye Shaofeng and the others were too small, only three of them.Three people, how could they be opponents of six or 70 people!

"Aren't you saying that the three idiots are overestimating their capabilities? If you dare to challenge Wang Li, you are making trouble for yourself." A restaurant waiter poked his head out and discussed in a low voice.

"Fuck, they're new here, how the hell do they know how powerful Wang Li is? Wait a while, after beating them up and smashing their shop, you'll know how awesome Wang Li is. Let's just wait and see the show." !” said another waitress.It seems that in the eyes of these waitresses, Wang Li has almost become their idol.

On Wang Li's side, there are many people, and the initial fear has long since disappeared.

It's like this when fighting. Once the emotion reaches this point, you don't think about anything at all. When it's time to be awesome, you have to be awesome.

"Fuck, aren't the three of you amazing! Aren't you playing tricks in front of me? Do you fucking know that this part of No. [-] Middle School is who the fuck is carrying it!" Wang Li yelled.

Ye Shaofeng looked indifferent and did not speak.

Wang Zheng on the left was holding a machete in one hand, and grabbed the purple sand pot with the other, and took a sip from the spout of the tea pot, as if watching a play, with relish.

Peng Xiaofei was holding two machetes in his hands, looking fierce.

He didn't like this kind of silent chirping the most, and said, "You talk a lot of fucking shit, so hurry up and say hello if you want to hit me, I don't have time to play around with you bastards!"

Wang Li spat fiercely on the ground, took a stick, pointed at Ye Shaofeng and the three of them, and said, "Fuck, you are still pretending to be like me! Today, you three, kneel down for me and say hello!" Grandpa Wang Li, I was wrong. I’ll just pretend nothing happened. If you three don’t admit your mistake, I will bring my brothers and smash your shop, and each of you will lose a leg!”

Wang Zheng smiled, glanced at Ye Shaofeng, as if he was chatting, and said, "Look at this kid, he's quite crazy. He really doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. But let's not rush to do it. When a friend of mine comes, we will It's never too late to fight."

Wang Zheng was talking, only to hear a loud roar from a distance: "You scolded the neighbor, your grandpa Li is here!"

Everyone followed the sound and looked around.

In the distance, a green-skinned boy wearing a sky-blue workman's uniform with a cigarette in his mouth was riding a [-] permanent bicycle, rushing towards the crowd.

The pedals are pedaling fast, and Erba Yangche, a product that seems to have faded out of the traffic scene in Luyang City in the late 90s, has reappeared in the world.

The cyclist, no matter in terms of clothes or appearance, was absolutely stunning. His appearance made everyone's attention turn to him with lightning speed.

Erba Iron Donkey came to Ye Shaofeng and the others in a blink of an eye. The boy on the bike jumped out of the bike, stretched out his hand, and pulled out a boning knife with blood on it from his back waist. He jumped up to Wang Zheng in a few steps, and said : "Damn you, why don't you call earlier if something goes wrong! The old man kicked hard all the way, but fortunately he didn't miss the thing. What's the matter? Is it just these kids in front of you who are making trouble?"

His name was Li Xin, and he was wearing blue overalls with the words of the Second Artillery Arsenal printed on it.

He is a worker in an arsenal, and he can be regarded as a military family.Both of my parents worked in the arsenal. After I graduated, I joined the arsenal as a matter of course and became an operator of a CNC machine tool.

Li Xin is not a good person. To be precise, the children who grew up in the military compound are not good people.

The Second Artillery Military Factory used to be in Habin City in the northeast. Later, the army moved and moved the arsenal to Luyang City. Li Xin came to Luyang with his family. Now, nine years have passed, and he is considered half of Luyang. up.

This kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp.When I was in junior high school, I beat the principal at school and was sent to a juvenile detention center for half a year.When he was in high school, there was a gang fight, and one person beat four of them seriously, and they were sent to the detention center for half a year. If his family hadn't entrusted him with a bond to release him on bail, this kid would have been almost sentenced to prison.

After I came out, I didn't go to college, so I went to work in the factory.

Children like them who lived in the compound of the military region since childhood are a bunch of playboys.Moreover, among these children, Li Xin is quite attractive. As long as he has a name, he can call all his peers from the Second Artillery Military Factory compound, it will definitely be a piece of cake...