super student pretty school girl

Chapter 24
Xin'an Group is too far away from the school, not to mention riding a bicycle, even if it takes more than an hour to drive without traffic jams, Xia Long can't drive. Besides, Wang Shiyuan doesn't want to provide him with a car and driver, so for the sake of convenience , a remote coffee shop behind the school became the place where the two met.

When Sharon was turning a corner on his bicycle, a group of people suddenly approached him.

Immediately, a rain of punches and kicks greeted him.

It's very remote here, so no one passed by, or the guys who were ambushing here had already cleared the place beforehand, so Xia Long couldn't help even if he wanted to ask for help.

There was a burst of bang bang bang bang.

Xia Long stood there calmly, while the ten burly men who besieged him covered their fists, not to mention the pain on their faces.

Xia Long didn't make a move, but just let the fists of these ten guys smash on him for a while. As a result, these guys covered their fists as if they hit the steel plate.

Xia Long looked at the uncertain group of hooligans in front of him, and said with a smile, "In broad daylight, do you want to rebel?"

The leading rogue man looked at Xia Long viciously: "Boy, you and I have no grievances in the past, and we have no grievances in the present. We are doing things for others. I'm sorry, have you practiced?"

Xia Long smiled indifferently, but what he said was arrogant: "Small practice!"

"Since this is the case, then you can't blame us!"

The hooligan leader said viciously: "Brothers, bright guy!"

Swish!A white light flashed in front of Xia Long, and ten machetes about two feet long were aimed at Xia Long in unison.

Xia Long was slightly taken aback, looked at the leading man and said, "It's not good to use a knife, what's going on, everyone, I don't want you to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair!"

Xia Long's words obviously aroused the anger of this group of hooligans. The leader's eyes flashed fiercely, and he slashed at Xia Long with his knife. Judging by the smoothness of his strikes, he must have cut people like this before.

Xia Long's face was calm, and he didn't move when he saw the blade on his head. Of course, if he really did it, these ten guys would probably be disabled in less than a minute. Since The other party is taking people's money, so it has nothing to do with Wang Shiyuan and the Xuelie Gang. It is probably because of his limelight in school that aroused the jealousy of some guys, and being able to make such a big fight against him casually shows that the other party Don't be afraid of things.

He naturally remembered something.

Just when the blade was about to hit Xia Long's scalp, he slashed lightly with his foot, and the blade cut down dangerously close to the bridge of his nose. Then, at the critical moment, Xia Long raised his leg directly.

This kick seemed extremely easy, and it flowed like clouds and water, it seemed that there was no strength at all, but it was an understatement, and it directly kicked that hooligan leader into the air, and peach blossoms bloomed on his face.

Seeing his boss fell to the ground as soon as they met each other, they didn't know whether they were alive or dead. Even if fighting in normal times was like eating and drinking, these hooligans were terribly frightened.

"Are you going together, or one by one?"

bang.

The remaining nine hooligans quickly dropped the machetes in their hands, turned around and ran away, even ignoring their boss.

Xia Long walked up to the guy who was lying on the ground panting, and said with a smile: "Go back and tell the guy who paid you that if you want to find me in the future, don't use this method. I am a very talkative person. There is no need for everyone to shout Fighting and shouting, this is the capital, at the feet of the emperor, let's be reasonable!"

The hooligan leader was scared and angry, but what did he dare to say?He could only watch helplessly as Xia Long picked up the bicycle, got on the bicycle and left like that.

It wasn't until Xialong turned a corner that the hooligan who had run away came back in a panic, helped their boss up in a hurry, and kept saying: "Mal Gobi, boss, this kid is too powerful. Don't blame us!"

"Boss, this guy is a master, I don't think your boss is as good as this guy!

"Yeah, boss, next time, let's bring this!"

The guy who spoke made a gesture of a gun, which directly exchanged for a kick from the boss.

"He, you group of grandsons, actually ran away in a group fight. Let's see how I will deal with you when I go back. This bastard is too powerful. I have to go back and tell Lin Nan to double the money. Oh, him! The bridge of my nose is broken. Don't move, take me to the hospital right away, if it's crooked, how can I get stuck in the future?"

Xia Long was listening at the corner of the street at this time. After hearing the word Lin Nan, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and then he rode his bicycle to the coffee shop where he met Wang Shiyuan.

Wang Shiyuan had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw something strange on Xia Long's face, he couldn't help asking: "No, young master, it was wrong, Xia Long! What happened?"

Xia Long smiled and told what happened just now, but Wang Shiyuan was so scared that he almost didn't jump up. His whole body flashed with anger: "I'll take care of this matter! I'll assign you some bodyguards, they won't disturb you Learn and live!"

Xia Long smiled and shook his head: "No need, you should have known that I can fight, bodyguards are useless to me, but Uncle Wang, what kind of background does this Liu family have?"

Wang Shiyuan showed a helpless expression, and said: "The Liu family has received support from some departments of the country in recent years, and they have the momentum to surpass Xin'an Group, but after all, they know that we are not simple, so they will not mess around then, Liu Xinwu, I've been pestering the second lady all this time. I know what kind of plan I'm planning. Sharon, I'm still a little worried about you. I'm afraid I've been suspicious for a long time! Also, find a time and have a meal with everyone, after all, you have been recognized now!"

Sharon thought for a while and said, "Then it's Sunday night!"

Wang Shiyuan nodded, hesitant to speak: "Second Miss, hasn't bothered you all this time?"

Xia Long obviously heard other meanings from Wang Shiyuan's words, he couldn't help touching his nose, and said: "You don't need to tell me, I know, most of them are old and immortal. They want to transform me into a What a worthy character, hehe, Uncle Wang, to be honest, I still have something to say to you!"

Wang Shiyuan hurriedly said, "Say it!"

Xia Long said what he had thought up a long time ago: "I don't care what the old guy thinks, I am indeed not related by blood to the Jia family, and the old guy insisted on me calling me godfather. I don't have any other thoughts about the Jia family's property, so I want to make three chapters with you. First, no matter if it is about the gang or the company, unless it is an important matter, don't bother me. Second, you can't Let others know my identity at school, and third, I haven't thought about it yet, I'll talk about it when I think about it!"

"Ok?"

Listening to the first two points Xia Long said, Wang Shiyuan still nodded for a while, but he didn't expect the last point to startle him!
This one is the worst!

"Xia Long, you can't do this. Isn't this digging a hole for Uncle Wang? When something really happens, the old man won't kill me!"

Xia Long really did this on purpose, he smiled and said: "Then I don't care, in a word, I will be the successor of the old man for the time being. It's best for Jia Yuling, I really don't know what the old man is thinking, but he wants to hand over such a huge family business to me, an outsider, the four big gangs in the capital, isn't something big going to happen?"

Wang Shiyuan thought for a while, then sighed, and said, "A gangster, who doesn't want his own territory to be big? Who doesn't want to dominate one side?"

"What about you, Uncle Wang?"

Wang Shiyuan was taken aback for a moment, opened his innocent looking eyes and said, "This is my job!"

Forbidden City.

Anyone with a little common sense would know what this term represents.

It is the peak tourist season now, and there are many tourists, but deep in the Forbidden City, there is a very quiet small courtyard.

In fact, the Forbidden City is open to tourists, but it only occupies a very small part of the whole. The other palaces are either under repair or abandoned, and many places are even more dilapidated like haunted houses. The big palace, in the middle of the entire Forbidden City, can only be regarded as a very inconspicuous building, but here it is very clean, and the plants on the ground are also glowing with endless vitality.

And outside this secluded small courtyard, there is a newly opened parking lot. The entire parking lot is not big, and it can accommodate [-] cars.

A very simple-looking black car slowly drove into the parking lot from a certain palace gate. The cars parked in this parking lot, even if placed in any city, are considered very common, and the price is lower than the price. In the tens of 20, some even look like they are about to be eliminated.

But these vehicles all have one thing in common, that is, the license plate, which is all red on a white background, and the license plate starts with a red Beijing V without exception.

Although these cars are not worth much, it can be said that any guy here driving such a car into Yanjing is definitely the object that those luxury cars worth tens of millions would not dare to mess with.

Of course, the premise is that someone knows the goods.

A young man got in and out of the black car. He was about 1.8 meters five. He was slender and strong. Zhang Li's short body, a face with sharp water chestnut angles, can be said to be Gu Pan Shengwei.

In the driver's seat of the black car, sat an old man in a Tang suit. He was silently closing his eyes and resting his mind. In his hand, he was holding a string of Buddhist beads. The beads were also very strange. Each one was not black, but It was blood red, as if it had been soaked in fresh blood. As the old man kept fiddled with the beads with his fingers, each of the beads collided gently with each other, making an incomparably crisp sound.

The young man strode towards the door of the small courtyard. Before he entered the courtyard, a hand stretched out from the side, and directly touched the young man's chest.

(End of this chapter)