The all-round master who charms the city with a smile

There were more than a dozen people standing outside the Internet café, all of them fierce, and some had steel pipes hidden in their sleeves, deliberately revealing a section for Bei Yufei to see.

Bei Yufei wiped the sweat from his forehead, his body trembled slightly, calm on the surface but turbulent inside.

Swallowing his saliva unconsciously, he thought, "This is really the end!" The

short-haired boy took out a cigarette and lit it, his eyes were already small, and when he squinted again, there was only a gap, and his very unfriendly gaze flashed.

"Dude, don't say I'm bullying you. I look at it like this, I won't ask you more, you take 20,000 yuan out, and this matter will be over!" The short-haired young man patted Bei Yufei on the shoulder, holding a cigarette in his mouth, with the posture that I am a big brother.

Bei Yufei took out his trouser pocket, which was cleaner than his face, and there were several ten-yuan banknotes in his hand, as well as a five-yuan and three-dollar one-yuan bills, which were mixed with several steel hammers, adding up to fifty yuan at most.

Helplessly, he spread his hands: "That's all I have!" The

short-haired young man's face sank, and it was impossible to be sent away like this: "It's okay, call your parents to send the money, I can wait."

"You seem to be deliberately making me laugh, is it possible?" Bei Yufei took an open posture: "There is so much money, do you want to love it, not to mention that the equipment was not deceived by me, you still have to know how to be a person." The

short-haired boy laughed, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it hard, and punched Bei Yufei in the face.

Bei Yufei's eyes were quick, his head was crooked, and he narrowly dodged this punch.

"Damn, dare to hide, let's go together. The

short-haired boy kicked Bei Yufei to the ground, followed by a wave of his big hand, and a group of people on the side rushed up, kicking her hard one after another.

kicked and scolded, and beaten.

Bei Yu Feilong didn't have a chance to fight back, so he could only curl up and protect the most important position of his head with both hands.

After beating people, the short-haired boy was in a slightly better mood, squatting next to Bei Yufei: "Don't be too arrogant, be honest, don't pretend to be forced, it's easy to be beaten, you know?"

Bei Yufei sat up and moved his muscles and bones a little, the pain was a little painful, but it was all trivial, harmless: "Is it over, continue if you don't finish fighting, I'll leave if you're done!"

The short-haired boy's expression was very rich: " I said, do you have something wrong with your brain, or do you have a big heart and want to leave if you don't give money, are you telling me a joke?"

"I don't have any money anyway!" Bei Yufei spread his hands, first, he didn't want to give money, and second, he shouldn't give it at all.

He looked around and found that there was a beer bottle next to the air conditioner at the door of the Internet café.

Bei Yufei was entangled in his heart, he would take it by surprise at this time, so he would wait and see the situation.

The voice of the short-haired young man came out again: "I can't help you if you have any money, there is an electric pole in front of you, strip him naked and tie it to it, see if he dares to be so hard-mouthed."

Bei Yufei's face changed suddenly, and his entangled and hesitant mood was swept away.

Bei Yufei walked to the air conditioner in three or two steps, picked up the beer bottle on the ground, and smashed it directly on the head of the short-haired young man.

The short-haired boy felt his head buzzing, the sky was spinning, his eyes were pitch black, and his body was shaky and unsteady. Immediately afterward, I felt a warm liquid running down my cheeks, and my hands were covered in blood.

Boom!

There was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in everyone's ears, and the short-haired boy fell to the ground, rolling in pain: "Bastard, I'll grass your ancestor, fuck him!"

Don't look at the guy in your hand, you really feel weak when you encounter things, after all, they are all teenagers, and it's fake to say that you're not afraid.

Bei Yu flew forward and took two steps, and the infiltrating momentum completely shocked the group of people on the opposite side, and a group of people unconsciously retreated.

Suddenly, I don't know who shouted: "Run, the police are coming!" A

group of people dispersed in an instant, Bei Yufei saw that the situation was wrong, threw the fragments of the glass wine bottle, ran away, and disappeared into a dark and deep alley, leaving only the short-haired boy rolling in a pool of blood, and his mouth let out a very painful scream and moan.

A police car stopped next to the short-haired boy, and as soon as the door opened, a middle-aged man jumped out of the passenger seat: "Paramedics, hurry over and bandage the injured." Then

he stretched out his hand and pointed to the direction in which Bei Yufei escaped: "The person ran over there, hurry up and chase after it." An

hour later

, Bei Weiwei, who was looking for someone around, received a phone call: "What, the police station, oh, okay, I know, we'll come right over."

"What's wrong?" Bei Lifen was with her, and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart: "Is something wrong

with Xiaofei?" "I don't know, the police said that Xiaofei is at the police station, let's hurry over."

Bei Lifen thought that her son had an accident, so she was so anxious that she raised her legs and left, and only after walking two steps did she realize that she didn't recognize the way: "How do you go to

the police station?" "Go this way!" Bei Weiwei stretched out her hand and pointed and called Ling Feng as she walked: "The person has been found, at the police station, we are on the way to it at this moment."

"Meet at the door of our

police station!" Bei Weiwei hung up the phone, looked at her aunt who was so anxious to wipe her tears, and said: "Auntie, don't worry, Xiaofei should be fine, I think she should have had some conflict with someone, so she was taken to the police station."

"Hmm!" Bei Lifen only had one thought at this time, her son must not have an accident, if something happens, how should he explain to his father when he goes back?

Ling Feng was not far from the police station, and he arrived at the door in seven or eight minutes, and after waiting for a while, Bei Weiwei and her aunt walked quickly towards this side.

"Let's go in!" The

group of three came to the office hall, it was more than three o'clock in the morning, and a policeman in his thirties got up from the bench: "Are

you Bei Yufei's family?" "I am Bei Yufei's mother, may I ask, where is my son, can you let me meet?" Bei Lifen was excited, and her voice trembled a little.

The policeman said calmly: "Don't worry, Bei Yufei is fine, he is cooperating with the transcript at this time."

"Make a record?" Bei Weiwei panicked: "What happened, how could I be interrogated?"

In order to make the family members less nervous and sensitive, the police deliberately said the matter very lightly: "Don't think nonsense, it's just that the two children have a little conflict and do it."

Belifen was obviously much more relaxed, and her hanging heart was also relaxed: "That's good, that's good." "