Rebirth to 90s: Start from Scratch

The people present were all rice traders, and they had to carry hundreds of catties of rice every day, and they were not weak.

But they are riding motorcycles. Zhang Qianxiu rides bicycles and walks. The explosiveness and endurance that they have exercised these days cannot be underestimated.

Brother Chen didn't expect Zhang Qianxiu to resist, and one accidentally fell to the ground by Zhang Qianxiu.

Zhang Qianxiu held down Brother Chen's dagger hand with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other hand, hitting Brother Chen hard in the face.

The rice dealers who surrounded Zhang Qianxiu also reacted quickly, rushing up and punching and kicking Zhang Qianxiu. After all, they didn't dare to stab Zhang Qianxiu directly with a knife.

Although this era is chaotic, but it hasn't been so chaotic that there are occasional cars on the road, and there are local villagers in the distance watching the excitement, and they dare to stab people directly with a knife.

And they really didn't dare to kill, and they were just a bit fierce ordinary people.

Zhang Qianxiu endured the punches and kicks like a ****, and he stared at Brother Chen alone to fight with all his strength.

Brother Chen was also resisting, struggling and fighting back desperately, which also caused Zhang Qianxiu a lot of harm.

If Zhang Qianxiu had not been riding a bicycle every day, carrying hundreds of catties of meters and running dozens of miles, and had exercised his strength and endurance, he would have long been unable to hold it.

Soon, Zhang Qianxiu discovered that this way of fighting was very silly. It is actually a disadvantage if you stare at one person and fight with other people.

But this is the end of the matter, Zhang Qianxiu has no retreat, letting go of Brother Chen, he will only get worse.

Brother Chen was hit three or four times, his head buzzing, and angrily roared: "Pull him away! Damn, ah... pull him away, take his hand."

When Brother Chen shouted, he received another punch.

When Zhang Qianxiu heard Brother Chen's words, he reacted first. His hands and feet hugged Brother Chen tightly like octopus. The whole person was almost wrapped around Brother Chen, and he hugged the right hand he was holding. , To prevent him from stabbing himself, then opened his mouth and bit Chen Ge's neck severely.

Stink!

Sweat smell!

The smell made Zhang Qianxiu feel sick, but he bit on it and didn't let go.

A warm liquid with a fishy sweet smell flowed into Zhang Qianxiu's mouth.

This is blood!

Zhang Qianxiu dared not drink human blood, and when there was too much blood in his mouth, it flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Ah... Loose your mouth! Loose your mouth!" Brother Chen cried out in pain. He couldn't use his right hand, and his left hand struck Zhang Qianxiu's head desperately.

Zhang Qianxiu only felt that the whole person was dumbfounded. At this time, there were only three words in his mind: "Don't relax!"

The surrounding rice dealers quickly dropped the knives in their hands, trying to break Zhang Qianxiu, and tried their best.

Hugging Zhang Qianxiu's body and pulling outwards; breaking Zhang Qianxiu's fingers, broken fingers, rice traders are not afraid, as long as they don't die, they are not afraid; smash Zhang Qianxiu's joints with a knife handle; pull his hair.

Zhang Qianxiu felt that his fingers were about to break, his joints seemed to be broken, and his scalp was painful and numb.

This kind of pain further stimulated Zhang Qianxiu's inner beastly nature, turning all the pain into strength and putting it on his teeth.

The blood has dyed Zhang Qianxiu's and Chen Ge's clothes red.

Brother Chen's face and lips had begun to turn white. He could not hold the knife with his right hand, and the knife fell to the ground. The still movable left hand was clenched into a fist, and he was still desperately smashing Zhang Qianxiu's head, but his hand was shaking, and he had lost much strength.

Those rice traders who wanted to pull Zhang Qianxiu away were so scared that their faces turned pale at this time. Brother Chen was bleeding too much and his face was pale and scary. This is dying!

"Mad, you mad, shut up! It's dying!"

"The surname Zhang, you let go, I will quit, I will give you the position, you let go, don't bite!"

"Fuck, it's dying! What should I do?"

Zhang Qianxiu was already crazy at this time, and it seemed that he couldn't hear the screams of these people.

The rice traders no longer dared to beat Zhang Qianxiu. They were afraid that the more they beat Zhang Qianxiu, the more bitter they would be. They could only pull Zhang Qianxiu desperately, but Zhang Qianxiu seemed to grow on Brother Chen, and every muscle in his body was tight.

In this world, the soft ones are afraid of the hard, the hard ones are afraid of life, and the lifeless ones are afraid of lunatics.

Zhang Qianxiu is a lunatic now!

Finally, a rice vendor reacted and shouted: "Call the police... Go call the police!"

Some people objected: "Which police should we call? We stopped him. These knives are all ours. There are villagers watching over there. Who will be arrested?"

The rice vendors panic again.

Brother Chen already felt cold all over his body at this time, enduring the pain in his neck, desperately squeezing out a few words: "Emergency... call!"

"Yes, yes, first aid! I'm going to call." Someone reacted, released Zhang Qianxiu, turned around and went to ride a motorcycle, rushed to the nearest village, and picked up a landline to make a call. Now there is no cell phone. Not everyone can afford it and raise it.

The remaining rice dealers are still pulling Zhang Qianxiu.

Brother Chen's consciousness has begun to blur.

The blood flowed down Brother Chen's neck to the ground. Part of the soil was sucked in, and the rest was like a small stream flowing to a low place, eventually converging into a large beach in a low-lying place.

Seeing that big pool of blood, the rice dealers were so frightened that their hands trembled, so much blood flowed out, and they were afraid that the main artery was bitten off!

"Grandpa... Grandpa Zhang, let go! You're dead!" The rice vendor was about to cry.

Some people have already had the idea of ​​running away. Although people were not killed by them, they are all participants!

Zhang Qianxiu was sentenced to death, and they were not sad or sorry at all.

But they provoked this matter. If they were also sentenced to three years and five years, what would their family do? If they had been in jail, they would be completely ruined in the future.

They are just rice traders, and everyone who knows them treats them as serious businessmen.

They are not the gangsters on the street, they can't look at jail as going home.