Reborn My 1993

Chapter 696
"go to hell!"

The moment Zhang Yiming held the knife, the fear in Zhang Yiming's heart suddenly disappeared, replaced by uncontrollable anger.

These people are chasing after him, pressing every step of the way, are they trying to drive him to a dead end?
He, Zhang Yiming, was reborn to change his destiny, not to become their target and let them bully him. Since they didn't let him go, it would be a big deal for everyone to die together.

So, Zhang Yiming grabbed the pipe knife, ran towards the peaked cap and stabbed it out.

The peaked cap didn't expect that Zhang Yiming would suddenly have a pipe knife in his hand, and he didn't expect that Zhang Yiming would stab him desperately with the pipe knife.

Between life and death, the peaked cap naturally had to choose to dodge, and at such a time of dodging, the antagonistic relationship between him and Zhang Yiming changed.

Zhang Yiming felt as if he had been given blood. All the anger he had suppressed during this time erupted, turned into sharpness and melted into the wielding knife, and every move rushed towards the vital point of the peaked cap.

The peaked cap retreated steadily, and retreated step by step to the side of his sports car.

"Want to run? No way!"

Zhang Yiming saw what the cap was trying to do. The moment the cap reached out to pull the car door, the pipe knife in Zhang Yiming's hand fell directly on the neck of the cap. Scared of cap's short body, the pipe knife slashed on the car window. There was a click on the car window. Although it wasn't broken, it must have been cracked.

The peaked cap turned around and wanted to enter the car from the other side of the car door, but Zhang Yiming moved faster than him. Before the peaked cap man reached the door, Zhang Yiming's pipe knife had already arrived.

Peaked Cap was cornered by Zhang Yiming, and finally yelled at the four people on the other battlefield, and the four immediately gave up entanglement with Song Laosan and ran over to help Peaked Cap.

These four people were very puzzled, how could their boss not even be able to handle a helpless little boy, and was chased to call them for help.

Of course, Song Laosan would not let the four of them come over to reinforce the peaked caps. The crowbar in his hand ran towards the back knee of one of them and swept it directly. On the legs, who could bear it, the bald head who was swept into the knee fell directly on the ground.

Song Laosan kept moving, rushing to sweep over the back of another bald man, and the bald man fell to the ground in response.

In just such an instant, a bald man ran behind Zhang Yiming.

Song Laosan frowned, regretful in his heart, if something happened to Zhang Yiming, he would be ashamed to live.

If Jiang Liu had told him all his life that he would fail in such a matter, even if Jiang Liu didn't punish him, he would not let him go.

But at such a moment, Zhang Yiming, who had his back to the bald head, suddenly turned to one side, and the pipe knife in his hand cut at the bald head at an incredible angle. Shoulder, the bald man immediately let out a scream, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Song Laosan took a sharp breath.

This kid is cruel enough!

The peaked cap dodged quickly, but Zhang Yiming's movement was too fast. Even if he dodged, the point of the knife still pierced his sleeve and cut a bloody gash on his arm. Although it was not clear in the dark, the peaked cap I knew that this knife must have cut to the bone.

"Song Laosan, have you forgotten my solidarity with you back then?"

At the very moment, the peaked cap suddenly yelled a word at Song Laosan, Song Laosan's face changed slightly, and his eyes glanced at Zhang Yiming.

"Zhang Yiming, stop!"

After two seconds of tangled complexion, Song Laosan called out to stop Zhang Yiming, but Zhang Yiming was already a bit jealous, and Song Laosan shouted several times before Zhang Yiming heard it.

"Zhang Yiming, this person has been kind to me for a while, and today they all lost the lottery, so let's let them go!"

The blood red in Zhang Yiming's eyes slowly receded.

"I'm back in the car."

Without hesitation, Zhang Yiming turned around and walked towards the jeep.

Only then did the peaked cap hold his wound and let out a sigh of relief.

This little boy is simply a wolf, so fucking ruthless!
The four bald heads were also terrified. They never thought that one day they would fall into the hands of a little boy.

"Today I paid off my love, and went back and told him that if he dares to touch Zhang Yiming again, I will no longer care about the old love. Goodbye is a battle of life and death, so let him take care of himself."

After finishing speaking, Song Laosan slowly turned around and returned to the jeep.

Zhang Yiming's mood has calmed down.

He didn't really want to give Song Laosan face from the bottom of his heart. Although he seemed to lose his mind with his blood surging, he actually knew very well that if the opponent was really cornered and fought back hard, he would win. It's really hard to know, although he is rampaging with a pipe knife, in fact he has been controlling his strength and direction, he must not let himself get involved in a life lawsuit.

Moreover, he was actually exhausted, and only he knew that his hand holding the knife was already shaking violently.

Therefore, Song Laosan's favor was completely taken care of by him.

"I remember this love today."

Sitting in the driver's seat, Song Laosan looked at Zhang Yiming and said firmly.

"Third Brother, you are too polite."

Zhang Yiming said lightly.

Song Laosan paused for a moment, then started the car.

When I got home, it was already early morning.

Zhang Yiming was exhausted, and he didn't say anything to Song Laosan. He didn't even take a bath, so he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, after Zhang Yiming woke up, he realized that his whole body was in severe pain, especially his right arm, which was so sore that he could barely lift it.

Song Laosan had already woken up, and was sitting at the dining table, on which were steamed buns, side dishes, millet porridge, and a few boiled eggs.

Zhang Yiming was a little surprised. In addition to being a bodyguard, Song Laosan also works as a part-time nanny?

In fact, although Zhang Yiming slept very fast yesterday, before he fell asleep, he actually had many questions in his heart that he wanted to seek answers to.

It's just that he doesn't know if Song Laosan is the same as Jiang Tian, ​​he doesn't know when he asks, no, he keeps his mouth shut.

"I was messing around with Qingya back then."

Zhang Yiming lowered his head, drinking the porridge while thinking about how to talk to Song Lao San, but before he could speak, Song Lao San took the initiative to talk to him.

"Before Zhang Yang took over Qingya, I had been in the gang for 16 years."

Zhang Yiming's spirit immediately became excited.

(End of this chapter)