Let You Play As a Fugitive, Play! Understand!

When all the pursuers behind him were drawn into a group by him, Yuan Yifan gave a loud shout and signaled to attack.

Bai Mao and Zheng Hu, who were lying on the roof of the car, had been waiting for this moment for a long time. They stood up suddenly, and the big Zheng Hu knelt on one knee as a support. Bai Mao put the high-pressure water gun on his shoulder, and the nozzle was aimed at A group of street sneakers.

At this time, Hua Bi pressed the water supply switch in the car, and the clean water stored in the car was sprayed out under the strong pressure of the water pump, forming a white water chain, right in the middle of the group of Shamate young men.

"Ouch!"

"Yeah, who sprayed the water?"

"It's not good to retreat quickly, they raised squirrels!"

This group of street runners was in chaos all of a sudden, they all ran around with their heads covered, and some people were sprayed down by the water and trampled by their companions.

Some people cursed, some screamed, some ran away, and the scene was in chaos.

"Exciting! Really enjoyable! Let you fight against Brother Jia, I will spray you to death!"

Baimao roared excitedly, and when he saw someone who was arrogant and stubborn, he just sprayed on him, trying to get even rain and dew, and not giving up on every street trick.

With their current firepower, they are much more powerful than the trolls on the Internet, and Baimao is now the highest form of trolls—Spray Man.

Chapter 88 You Are All My Brothers

Yuan Yifan smiled evilly when he saw those street skaters who were being sprayed by the water, and now it's the perfect time to fight back.

Yuan Yifan grabbed the nearest street runner and fired a cannon directly, causing his nose to bleed and he fell to the ground.

With another kick, he kicked a street runner, and he fell to the ground and howled.

Iron Elbow hit one, and another one was suffocated. Yuan Yifan faced these street tricksters who were sprayed stupid by the water, almost one at a time. No one was his general.

Because these people were sprayed with water in their eyes and their vision was limited, it was as easy for Yuan Yifan to beat them as to beat his grandson.

There were also those who wanted to resist, but because the ground was slippery, they slipped and fell when they swung their fists, and they could only cry out in pain.

There are also people with excellent balance. When Hulu splashed water on his face, he was about to gesticulate with Yuan Yifan, but he was sprayed by the water spray man Baimao, and that person became duckweed in the water, drifting with the tide, no one can resist The tacit cooperation between Yuan Yifan and Baimao.

After Yuan Yifan killed a group of youths who killed Matt from the front to the rear of the car, most of them lay on the muddy street moaning and screaming in pain, only a few clever ones ran away early, so they were not tortured.

And the "bandit leader" Jin Long still hated Yuan Yifan so much, he got up desperately, because he couldn't play with the nunchaku, so he simply threw it away, and wanted to fight Yuan Yifan with his bare hands.

"The water can be stopped!"

Yuan Yifan stretched out his hand and made a stop gesture, and the high-pressure water gun stopped, so that he and Jinlong could fight one-on-one.

"Wow!"

Like the great jumping god, Jinlong made a few funny moves, and rushed towards Yuan Yifan in a Mongolian wrestling posture.

Yuan Yifan suddenly became an expression of "subway old man.JPG". This Jinlong's IQ is really immeasurable. Using fists would be regarded as bullying him, so Yuan Yifan grabbed Jinlong's extended arm, turned around and threw Jinlong over his shoulder. on hard roads.

"Ouch, whoop, whoop, whoop!"

Jinlong is worthy of being the king of funny, Shen Yin's voice is the same as singing, very rhythmic, and can sing RAP with an accompaniment.

At this time, Bai Mao and the other three got out of the car, and punched the street runners on the ground. Just now they chased them with knives, and now they are beaten so hard.

The dozen or so youths who killed Matt were howling miserably after being beaten, and the spineless ones begged to be let go. Now they were drenched in water, and Sha Matt's hairstyle had become sticking to their foreheads. up, it looks ridiculous.

Yuan Yifan asked them all to gather together, and then sat on the ground with his head in his hands and waited for the trial. Among them, Jinlong was "taken care of" emphatically.

"Hey, aren't you going to kill someone? Get up quickly!"

Bai Mao pawed and pulled Jinlong with his feet. Jinlong had become a soaked chicken at this moment, his body was dripping with water, and he couldn't be arrogant at all. He should not be called Jinlong now, he looked like a half-dead lizard.

Jin Long's body was in pain, and his mind was severely frustrated. Today, he was beaten up by Yuan Yifan twice in a row, and he lost his vitality. Now he is lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

To deal with this kind of person, Yuan Yifan often recruited him. With a wave of his hand, he said to Baimao: "This Mr. Jinlong is dying, he needs first aid, go to the car and take the high-pressure water gun to put him in his mouth, and feed him the source of life." Guaranteed to be fine!"

Bai Mao really pulled off the water gun, and just about to let Jinlong get in his mouth, Jinlong immediately revived and sat up with a bitter face.

"You are all my brothers, dear brothers, can't I accept it?" Jin Long said dejectedly.

"Real clothes and fake clothes?" Yuan Yifan asked him.

"Really convincing!"

"Are you still bullying students?"

"Stop bullying!"

Now Jinlong will answer whatever Yuan Yifan says, and after being subdued, he will become a good boy.

From this point of view, no matter how bad a person is, after being educated by Yuan Yifan's iron fist of justice, his psychology will be purified and cultivated, so that he will become a person useful to society.

"Tell you, this school is covered by me. In the future, I will hear that you are bullying people everywhere. Just think about today!"

After Yuan Yifan reprimanded him, he waved his hand, and Bai Mao yelled for him: "Go away!"

All the youths who killed Matt got up and ran away as if they had received an amnesty.

"Great, we won another battle!" Lingzi walked out of BYD, opened a few cans of Coke, and clinked glasses with several brothers to celebrate the battle victory.

When you are away from home, keep everything simple, and use Coke instead of champagne.

Victory in fighting is second, the key is that justice defeats evil, kindness defeats Xiao Xiao, and the inner joy is difficult to experience in ordinary times.

"Don't get too excited, have you forgotten that there is Lao Peng and his group?" Yuan Yifan reminded them after drinking the Coke in one gulp.

The expressions of the four young men froze, and then they remembered that compared to the twenty or so street thugs, Lao Peng is the most powerful enemy. The number of people he can recruit is probably several times that of these street thieves .

"Let's continue to deal with them with water guns!" Bai Mao showed courage, any strong enemy dared to fight.

"No, there's not enough water in the car!"

Just now, I have been operating the flower arm of the waterwheel and told a bad news.

"Can't you add water?" Bai Mao asked anxiously.

Yuan Yifan shook his head: "Don't say that there is no place to add water nearby, even if there is, there is no time, so take a look over there!"

Yuan Yifan stretched out his hand and saw a convoy approaching this way, including several trucks full of people, the number of people was nearly a hundred at least.

Sure enough, as Bai Mao said, this old Peng is very powerful in this area, and he called so many people at once, and their high-pressure water guns are still unable to fight, so they are in an extremely dangerous situation.

"Brother Jia, drive away first, let's stop here for a while, just help me take care of my little sister!"

Bai Mao stepped forward with a resolute face, as if the wind is blowing and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return when he is gone. He intends to stay and die.

Yuan Yifan was suddenly amused by Bai Mao. Bai Mao was very energetic, but he was an inflexible fool. With Yuan Yifan around, would he use someone else to cut off his heir?

The king of fugitive No. 22 never fights uncertain battles. If he dares to invite Lao Peng here, he has a way to deal with him.

"Why hasn't Captain Shi arrived yet? Why has her efficiency slowed down?" Yuan Yifan looked at the time on his phone and muttered to himself.

Bai Mao asked in surprise: "Brother Jia, have you found someone too?"

"Yes, the person I'm looking for is much better than Lao Peng!"

Yuan Yifan saw that the expected ambush was not in place, so he drove the water truck and BYD Han, and put the two cars head-to-tail and placed them in the middle of the road, so as to block Lao Peng's vehicles and make it difficult for them to form a team shape.

"Bai Mao, you stay here to hold him back, I'll go over there to scout, and as soon as I send the signal, you will provoke Lao Peng and let him chase me, understand?" Yuan Yifan asked.

"Understood!" Bai Mao nodded, and then he stood on the water supply truck, waving for Lao Peng's motorcade to stop.

Yuan Yifan took advantage of this opportunity and ran to the other side of the street to "pick up" the person he was looking for.

Chapter 89 Bargaining to one decimal place

Because the traffic was blocked, Lao Peng's convoy stopped, and more than a hundred people got out of the car together, and came to the front aggressively. They were going to push the cars blocking the road away with human power.

At this time, Bai Mao shouted at Lao Peng: "Old Peng, don't do anything, let's talk!"

"I have nothing to talk to you about. Give me the money back and kowtow to admit your mistake. Maybe Mr. Peng is in a good mood. If you spare your lives, each of you will lose one hand, and that's fine!"

Lao Peng is now a strong soldier, so his arrogance is very arrogant.

Bai Mao pretended to be contemplative, and then said: "Brother Peng, it was a misunderstanding before, we already knew we were wrong, and the money must be returned to you, you have a lot of adults, let us go!"

"Who the hell are you? Come and negotiate with me, and kill him!"

Lao Peng was so angry last night, so he was furious as soon as he came up. He didn't want to hear any explanation. When his subordinates heard his words, they started to besiege like a wolf like a tiger.

"Wait, what if our eldest brother is willing to pay another 15 yuan for settlement? If you hurt me, I won't have a penny!" Bai Mao suddenly threw out a bait. Nothing in this world is better than money. more attractive.

Money can turn brothers against each other, and can also reconcile enemies. It is so miraculous that Lao Peng suddenly stopped the younger brother who was rushing forward.

"15?"

If Yuan Yifan could get back the hundreds of thousands he won before, plus the 15 he lost, the deal would be a bargain, and he could even buy a new car for his new mistress.

After all, Lao Peng is a veteran of the rivers and lakes. He wanted to ask for more when he heard the benefits, so he shouted loudly: "15 is enough? At least 30!"

The price of 30 yuan is really high. Generally speaking, if there are grievances and grievances reconciled with money, it does not need so much money. The reason why Lao Peng quoted a high price is that he reserved the amount for Baimao to bargain. His psychological price is about 20 yuan.

Bai Mao has also been in the rivers and lakes, and he understands the rules of Taoism, so he began to bargain: "There is no price of 30, the most is 16!"

Lao Peng said angrily, "I'm giving you a one-buy price. I'll cut you off first if you talk too much!"

Immediately, a group of gangsters with machetes rushed up.

Bai Mao spread his hands together: "If you cut me off, I will go to jail and get another penny. I said, Lao Peng, who can't get along with anyone these days, and don't get along with money. You don't like the pink hundred-dollar bills. Do you burn your hands?"

"Of course I like Qian, but if I say 30, it's 30!"

"Or, 16?"

"The minimum is 29, it cannot be lowered."

"Then I'll make the decision for Brother Jia, 17!"

"28, this is the final offer!"

Then Baimao and Lao Peng argued about the compensation, trying to delay the time as much as possible.

At the same time, Yuan Yifan had already arrived at the other end of Xuefu Street, and at a glance, there was also a motorcade galloping towards him.

The cars in this team are much neater. The Audis in the front row are completely different from the style of social people like Lao Peng. Speed ​​up and rush over.

These people's vehicles formed a two-wing formation to outflank them. Compared with Lao Peng's chaotic team, it was the difference between a regular army and a mob.