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Now the punks born in the 90s are so fierce. No one expected that Huang Mao would flick the dagger and stab it. It was too late and then soon. Liu Jun turned sideways to pass the dagger, and was about to punch, but saw the dumb kick flying in the air. Kicking at Huang Mao's head, the dagger fell to the ground with a bang, Huang Mao fell down with an ouch, hugged his head and yelled, "You hit someone, you hit someone."

"Brother Jun, run quickly." Chen Erlin realized what happened, and stepped forward to pull Liu Jun up to run.

Chen Erlin once took passengers to the Jiangnan Agricultural Products Wholesale Market and heard about it. The wholesale market is full of fish and dragons, petty theft is rampant, and there are at least dozens of people collecting protection fees. It is said that Duan Erpao is a ruthless character, the number of people whose hands and feet have been chopped off by him in the market is no less than two digits, whoever provokes whoever suffers.

Huangmao yelled and beat people, the bosses and dealers in the wholesale market avoided one after another. Everyone knew that Huangmao yelled loudly to call for his companions to come. People who make trouble in the market are not easy to provoke. One more thing is worse than one less thing. Who cares who cares.

"If you dare to move the knife, I will kick you to death." Liu Jun shook off Chen Erlin's hand, his anger was hard to dissipate, he stepped forward, and kicked Huang Mao who was lying on the ground and howling loudly on purpose, and kicked Huang Mao so painfully. sound, looking at Liu Jun dumbfounded.

"Brother Jun, someone is here, go away, it's too late if you don't go." Chen Erlin stepped forward to pull Liu Jun again, almost crying in anxiety, a group of people rushed towards this side in front of another row of shops, holding Iron rods, steel pipes, triangle irons and other iron objects rushed over aggressively, so many people came at once, presumably there were thugs waiting in the market for a long time.

The mute suddenly jumped in front of Liu Jun, turned his back to Liu Jun, and faced the crowd who was about to rush over, his eyes widened, saying that he already had a wrench in his hand, and Liu Jun bought it for the mute at the hardware store on the roadside when he first arrived in the provincial capital. The wrench never leaves the body, and the wrench magically spins in circles in the mute's hand, as if juggling, the mute will not let anyone hurt Liu Jun, the mute has only one belief, even if he dies, he will not let anyone touch Liu Jun .

Liu Jun glanced coldly at the crowd who came to beat people with iron weapons. Because there were many cars in the market, those people were hindered from running over. Taking advantage of tens of seconds of vacancy, Liu Jun stepped on it: "Go to hell!" Come on, you."

As soon as he stepped down, Huang Mao's ribs were directly broken. He grinned his teeth in pain and vomited blood.

"Brother Jun, let's go." Chen Erlin stomped his feet anxiously, his heart pounding in his throat, he didn't expect that Liu Jun's attack would be so cruel, and he wasn't afraid of revenge from someone coming from the opposite side. When Liu Jun stepped down, Huang Mao's whole body would be destroyed.

Liu Jun stepped on the yellow hair, squatted down quickly, took out the black wallet from the yellow hair pocket, took a few steps, and stuffed the wallet into the hand of the old man who bought it, and said: "Master, your wallet, pay attention to it next time." gone."

Holding the wallet, the uncle suddenly realized, his eyes flashed, and he thanked repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you, young man."

Four or five meters away, he was about to be chased by a group of crazy people holding steel pipes and iron bars. Liu Jun said, "Alin, Ali, let's go." and ran towards the parking place.

Someone rushed over, Liu Jun was not a fool, he was not familiar with the place, he couldn't stand the crowd, and a person who knew the current affairs was a hero, so he wouldn't just stay and run away first.

"I hit someone and wanted to run, but there was no door. I chased him and beat him to death. I'll be the one to kill him." A big, ferocious man shouted in the crowd with a cigarette in his mouth and stopped beside Huang Mao. The big man is Duan Erpao, a well-known Chinese character on the west bank of the Qingjiang River. Duan Erpao is famous for fighting, looting, bullying, domineering, domineering, and ruthless attacks. There is no shortage of famous people like Duan Erpao in any city.

"Chasing, Brother Pao has spoken, catch up and beat him to death." The crowd chased and beat Liu Jun and the three of them.

"Brother Pao, I, I..." Huang Mao was extremely nervous when he saw Duan Erpao standing condescendingly. Otherwise, get out, there are no cowards around him.

Duan Erpao glanced at Huangmao, and said coldly: "Get up and talk, what's going on?"

Huang Mao endured the severe pain and struggled to get up. Someone from Duan Erpao's subordinates stepped forward to help him. His mouth was crooked by the dumb volley. The corner of his mouth was bleeding, and his ribs were broken. It was very difficult to speak with his crooked mouth. Every time I uttered a word, I felt nauseated, and my voice trembled: "Brother Pao, I didn't, I didn't miss it, and I was ruined by those three boys halfway, which ruined a good thing."

"Well, you are a thief, you dare to steal my money, you are young, you are good at hands and feet, what can you do to make money, why do you want to be a thief?" The wallet was stolen, and it was found by Liu Jun The farmer uncle was shocked when he found that the cloth bag in his hand had been scratched with a long cut, and he started to curse, his voice was loud and full of energy, and he had a faint strong aura, and he was not at all frightened by the fierce-looking Duan Erpao .

"Master, don't say a few words, the money is not lost, forget it." A second dealer whispered beside him, trying to persuade him not to talk nonsense, the thief is a member of Duan Erpao, and if you mess with Duan Erpao, you will get into big trouble .

"He dares to steal, don't I dare to say it? This is the world of the scum, and they can turn against the sky?" The uncle was still very excited when he spoke, Ling Li's eyes stared at Huang Mao, and Huang Mao backed up a few times in fright. Step by step, without the previous arrogance at all, this old man looks silly, but he is full of momentum.

"You, what do you want to do?" Huang Mao looked at the uncle and then at Duan Erpao, feeling uneasy.

"Okay." Duan Erpao drank in a deep voice, threw away the cigarette, and basically understood what happened in front of him. It was the yellow-haired man who stole the farmer's wallet and was beaten by the three young men. After a meal, he ran away, and his subordinates chased after him. It is estimated that the three of them could not run far, but this old man who seemed to know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth had to be dealt with carefully.

"Grandpa, my brother has no eyes, and suddenly became greedy. I'm sorry, I surprised you. 1000 yuan, I have the right to shock you." Duan Erpao changed his tone, very clear in his heart, the farmer The uncle is often stubborn and not afraid of death, not to mention that this uncle looks a bit like a Lianjiazi. His subordinates stole money from an elderly man, which is a big mistake.

As soon as Duan Erpao finished speaking, one of his subordinates quickly counted ten hundred-yuan red notes and handed them to the uncle: "Master, I'm sorry, please calm down."

The uncle was stunned for a moment, looked at Huang Mao, who was trembling all over and couldn't stand still, calmed down a little, took 1000 yuan, walked in front of Huang Mao calmly, and stuffed all the money into Huang Mao's hands, He said earnestly and earnestly: "Young man, don't you know? There are many roads in the world, and only those who walk the right way can be successful. The vicissitudes of life are the right way, you know? Use this money to see a doctor, don't hate the person who beat you. "

Huang Mao took the money and muttered for a while, very moved, but couldn't say a word, this old man repays grievances with kindness, he is a master of the world.

The uncle gave out the money, turned around, looked Duan Erpao straight in the eyes, and said, "Brother Pao, take care of the people in your hands, don't steal from anyone you see."

Duan Erpao saw that the uncle seemed to be someone who had seen the world, and his attitude was very low, and he asked: "Yes, yes, sir, who are you?"

"I'm Liu Damu." The farmer didn't mind leaving his name behind, and he didn't think about whether Duan Erpao would retaliate in the future. He looked at a group of young men who were chasing and beating the three men who helped him just now with iron weapons. The three of Liu Jun were quick in skill and strong in stature, even those punks in the market couldn't catch up.

After Uncle Liu reported his name, he remembered the young man who was called "Brother Jun" by his companions who helped him get back his wallet. Those little Jun brothers are good people and have a sense of justice. There are not many people like that now. I was so crowded just now that I was negligent for a while, but I didn't notice that the bag was cut with a long cut. It seems that I am still old and my sensitivity has dropped rapidly.

"Boss, I want two hundred catties of Artemisia annua." After teaching Duan Erpao and Huangmao a lesson, the uncle went to the shop and shouted loudly.

"Boss Huang, I'll pay for Uncle Liu's Artemisia annua." The middle-aged man with a big belly in front of Duan Erpao also shouted. Obviously, Duan Erpao knew most of the wholesalers in the Jiangnan Agricultural Products Wholesale Market and had to I know, wholesalers have to secretly pay protection fees to Duan Erpao.

"Okay, Brother Pao." The man with a big belly is called Huang Cheng, one of the larger wholesalers of Artemisia annua, and seeing that the matter has been resolved, he ran over from the crowd watching from afar and saluted Duan Erpao branch and the world.

"Hurry up, it's embarrassing to be here." Duan Erpao glared at Huang Mao, and strode towards the crowd chasing Liu Jun. He wanted to get back the face he lost in the market.

"Yes, Brother Xie." Huang Mao took the money and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling at a loss for a while, what Uncle Liu said deeply shocked him, how could he be successful if he didn't follow the right path?

Duan Erpao was striding forward, surrounded by a few murderous younger brothers who followed suit.

The younger brother was puzzled and asked, "Brother Pao, why are you being so polite to that old man surnamed Liu? You just kicked him to death."

Duan Erpao smiled sadly: "Did I say that I should be polite to that old man? Later, find someone to check Liu Damu's details. If there is no background, see if I don't chop off his mouth. Hmph, I want a lot of old things." Mind your own business."

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