In high school, Zhou Yuanchuan was agile and a good fighter, but over the years he had been pampered, flirting with women, fighting cocks and walking dogs.
Mao Yuchen barely blocked most of the iron rods, but he was still hit hard on his chest and abdomen, and he gasped in pain.
However, after a short while, Zhou Yuanchuan stopped panting.
This is tiring.
He stopped, looked at Lao Mao, and couldn't help but laugh angrily.
"You can fucking hide! You're thick-skinned!"
He also broke a section of the chair leg, but Lao Mao just grinned and gasped, and didn't look injured at all.
"Lao Zhou, isn't that the case?"
Lao Mao raised his head and finally glanced at Zhou Yuanchuan, but when he saw the fierceness in Zhou Yuanchuan's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
"You and I have been friends for so many years. Do you know how I deal with people who betray you?"
He punched the iron rod on the ground and took a greedy breath.
"Didn't you agree with Wang Yifan and he agreed? Why did you find someone to block him?"
boom!
Zhou Yuanchuan struck out with a stick again, and Lao Mao couldn't dodge it. One side of the stick hit him directly in the face. He felt a heat in his mouth and a stream of blood gushed out from the roots of his teeth.
A tooth is broken.
Zhou Yuanchuan smiled, and this time he felt real.
"Why the hell do you have the face to question me? If it weren't for you, he would have been able to run away?"
"I just want to know why!"
Mao Yuchen spat blood on the ground, and the corners of his mouth were so painful that it became difficult for him to speak.
"I fucking want to know why! You and I have been friends for so many years. I've given you food and held you up. Is this how you fucking repay me?"
"We are all classmates after all!"
"Classmate, you are paralyzed!" Zhou Yuanchuan went crazy again, but his strength in swinging the iron rod was really unsustainable. Lao Mao dodged several times, but he missed the hit. Even if he did hit, most of them hit the chair.
On top, and with very little strength, which made him jump to his feet in anger.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Hold him down, damn!"
Zhou Yuanchuan roared angrily at A Gen behind him. A Gen did not dare to hesitate and immediately stepped forward to control Lao Mao. Unexpectedly, Lao Mao had already broken free from his bound hands, threw away the chair, and kicked him directly.
He kicked Zhou Yuanchuan in the stomach.
Zhou Yuanchuan flew out, hit the shelf in the office, and slowly slid down.
A Gen looked at this scene in disbelief. He never thought that Mao Yuchen, who had always obeyed Zhou Yuanchuan, would suddenly attack Zhou Yuanchuan.
At this moment, Zhou Yuanchuan was like a cooked shrimp, lying on the ground with his back hunched over, making a squeaking sound, which showed that Lao Mao's kick was really hard.
When Agen saw Lao Mao looking at him, he trembled in his heart, but he had to muster up the courage to rush towards him, making ahhhhhh sounds, as if to embolden him.
Lao Mao raised his foot and gave him a slap on the stomach. He quickly took a few steps back and fell on his back in the corner. However, he also followed Zhou Yuanchuan's example, hunched over, then tilted his face and closed his eyes.
"Fainted" passed away.
Lao Mao spit out the broken tooth in his hand and looked coldly at Zhou Yuanchuan, who was lying on the ground and groaning.
"From today on, you, Zhou Yuanchuan, are no longer my brother, Mao Yuchen!"
Lao Mao knelt down and patted Zhou Yuanchuan's face.
Zhou Yuanchuan grimaced in pain, but his eyes still looked over with hatred.
He didn't understand the meaning of Lao Mao's words at all.
Agen, who was lying in the corner, moved his ears slightly, carefully opened his eyelids a little, and secretly glanced at Lao Mao.
When Lao Mao and Zhou Yuanchuan appeared in the car repair area, almost half of the car repairmen came up with a roar, holding wrenches, crowbars, or bare hands, all staring at Lao Mao eagerly.
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Lao Mao didn't even frown, threw Zhou Yuanchuan on the ground, and didn't care about the oil on the ground. He just said lightly: "From today on, Zhou Yuanchuan is no longer my brother!"
The mechanics suddenly looked at each other in confusion, looking at Zhou Yuanchuan who looked like a dead dog on the ground with complicated eyes.
The young man whose leg was broken by him before came over with the support of two people and asked loudly: "Brother Da Mao, are you serious?"
"He doesn't deserve it!"
Lao Mao snorted.
"What are you doing? Put it down and throw away everything in your hands. Do you hear me? Brother Da Mao is no longer protecting this bastard!"
The young man looked at the car repairmen angrily. If his legs and feet hadn't been broken at the moment, he might have picked up the wrench on the ground and lost one of Zhou Yuanchuan's legs.
Most of the car repairmen didn't respond, but no one came forward.
Lao Mao picked up Zhou Yuanchuan, seemingly effortlessly, and threw him into an SUV parked in a garage. Then he got in the car and drove away.
In the entire garage, no one tried to stop him.
I don’t know how much time passed, but Agen finally came out of the office, looked at the group of people gathered together, and cursed: "Why are you standing here stupidly? Why don't you go to work!"
Everyone dispersed in a hurry and returned to their respective places, as if what happened before had never happened at all.
"Uncle!" The young man with a broken leg supported the wall and looked at him aggrievedly.
"What are you doing standing here, go and look at your legs!" Agen looked around and said bitterly: "Let's go, I'll take you there, you are such a brat, what are you bragging about if you have no ability? You deserve to be unlucky!"
"
There was a hint of pity in his eyes.
"Uncle, I'm not bragging, it's that bastard Zhou Yuanchuan who has no ability!"
"Kid, please keep your voice down, you will die if you don't speak. Get in the car!"
The roar of the sports car sounded again, speeding away towards the outside of the garage.
"Uncle, is Zhou Yuanchuan really finished?"
"I have no idea!"
"If he's not finished, then we're finished, too?" The young man's expression changed drastically.
"What are you afraid of? Da Mao has turned against him, what else can he do?"
"But it's not like Big Mao is the only one he has under his command. He can't deal with Big Mao, so it's always easy to take it out on us!"
"You know what the heck, Da Mao is not the kind of impulsive person. Since he took action today, he will have considered it carefully!"
"But it was you who kidnapped him!"
The young people were almost crying.
"I kidnapped him, but if he doesn't want to come, can I kidnap him? Anyway, just remember this sentence, it's hard to buy him willing!"
Seeing this distant cousin's calm expression, the young man was unable to complain.
"What happened in the office? Why did Big Mao take action against Zhou Yuanchuan? In the past, Big Mao took very good care of Zhou Yuanchuan. Otherwise, I would have found an opportunity to knock him out. How could I still suffer this crime today?"