Kaohsiung is Gao Weihong's father. According to what they said, Gao Weihong is Kaohsiung's younger brother. The difference in generational differences is huge.
"Damn it, boy, don't talk nonsense to me. If you leave now, we won't stop you. If you don't leave... humph!" The tattooed man did not finish the words, but the meaning was self-evident.
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"Oh, okay! Let's go!" Gao Weihong pulled the foreign girl and turned around to leave.
"Wait a minute!" the two gangsters shouted quickly.
Gao Weihong turned around and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Fuck, are you fucking kidding us two? I'm letting you go on your own, not taking that little girl with you!" Huang Mao scolded.
The call should be almost connected now? Gao Weihong thought to himself, glanced around, and said: "It's not impossible for you to take my friend away, but you can't be too stingy? I can meet him on the way home.
You, do others need to say anything? You see there are trees all around, but how can there be a comfortable bed? My friend is still... uh... what about that! I can't let you be so easy!" The word "virgin", Gao Weihong
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't speak. However, fortunately, I knew at a glance that the girl behind her couldn't understand Chinese. At this time, she was a little confused and looked at Gao Weihong in a panic, as if she was afraid that Gao Weihong would dump her.
Got off.
In fact, it stands to reason that these two gangsters would have taken action a long time ago or ran away. But if word of this spreads out, the two of them will not be able to survive. Don't forget, the one in front is still an international friend, and... they always
Can't Gao Weihong be killed? Now, these two people are also in a bit of trouble. Huang Mao frowned and said: "Then what else do you want?"
"Isn't that the Beigang Hotel over there..."
"Fuck, you mean, if we rape a little girl, we have to spend a lot of money to get a room in Beigang Hotel?" The tattooed man sneered, with a look of disdain on his face.
Gao Weihong rolled his eyes and thought to himself, do you still know that you are raping? Gao Weihong shrugged and said: "Then I have nothing else to do, I will take her away, goodbye!"
"Fuck, are you fucking kidding us?" The tattooed man had such a hot temper that he immediately rushed forward with a dagger.
"Fuck!" Seeing that the tattooed man was serious about it, Gao Weihong threw his schoolbag in their direction, then took the foreign girl's hand and started running.
Running in front, chasing behind, and from time to time there were a few angry curses. At this moment, this quiet small street suddenly became noisy.
However, a little girl is a little girl, no matter where she is, she is still a girl. Therefore, she cannot run fast, and she quickly loses her strength and cannot keep up with Gao Weihong's pace.
Gao Weihong, who was holding the hand of this foreign girl, naturally felt that her speed was slowly slowing down, and he quickly said: "Damn it, run! They are coming! How do you say run in English? Fuck!"
!Forgot!" After saying that, he continued to drag the foreign girl and run away.
"What are you saying? Ah..." As soon as she finished speaking, the little girl tripped over a stone on the ground and fell to the ground. But it was better not to do this. With this trip, she just fell on Gao Weihong.
Gao Weihong's center of gravity was unstable, and a dog came to eat shit and fell to the ground, and the little girl lay directly on Gao Weihong's body.
"hiss……"
Gao Weihong took a breath. He felt something cool and soft pressing against his back, and there was a scent. Without thinking, Gao Weihong knew what it was. He touched his nose, damn! Nosebleed! What the hell is this?
Did he fall out, or was he seduced by sex? Just as Gao Weihong was thinking about it, the two gangsters behind him also chased after him. Huang Mao gasped and said: "Fuck you, run! Keep going.
Run! Can't you fucking run? Damn it, I'm exhausted."
Gao Weihong quickly retreated and returned the foreign girl lying on him. The little girl also climbed up very sensibly and hid behind Gao Weihong again. Gao Weihong also knew that he could not run away, so he got wise and shouted to the little girl behind him.
: "o!" In fact, Gao Weihong still hasn't figured out whether go means walking or running. But even if it means walking, in classical Chinese, "walk" also means "run"?
"Go, what the hell! I'll kill you!" The tattooed man rushed straight towards Gao Weihong.
Now I can only delay time! In the words of his father, what is a man if he doesn’t fight? What kind of man is a man if he doesn’t leave scars when he fights? Today, I am a man! Gao Weihong’s blood is surging, and his body can’t help but feel that because of that
The cold light of the dagger trembled a little, but he still rushed forward without hesitation.
Gao Weihong was originally a go-getter in school. Although he had a lot of fighting experience, he at least knew some tricks. In addition, he had practiced some kung fu since he was a child, so he didn't have much fear in his heart.
There was a flash of cold light, and the dagger went straight to Gao Weihong's heart.
Gao Weihong's pupils shrank, and he was about to die as soon as he came up? Is this guy really crazy? Caught off guard, Gao Weihong ducked sideways, and with a "squeak" sound, the dagger opened a hole in Gao Weihong's school uniform. How much was left inside?
Some blood spilled.
Generally, even if it's a gang fight, they won't kill it. If they hold a knife, they will stab it in insignificant places such as buttocks, thighs, and arms. It is precisely because of this understanding that Gao Weihong accidentally got drilled.
Confucius. Gao Weihong looked at a long strip of bright red on his chest and spat hard. These two guys are really crazy. This is really killing people!
The tattooed man weighed the dagger in his hand and sneered: "Oh, boy, that's not bad, your reaction is pretty quick."
"Haha, boy, to tell you the truth, we two brothers are not easy to mess with. It's too late to leave now, otherwise, don't say that my brother is cruel and kill you with one knife!" Huang Mao walked over, not taking Gao Weihong seriously at all.
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The burning pain in his chest spread all over his body, but Gao Weihong pointed at his heart without fear, "The stab was not accurate just now. Even if I don't hide, you can't kill me. Come again if you have the guts!"
The two gangsters looked at each other, both a little frightened. The soft ones were afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones were afraid of the stunned ones, the stunned ones were afraid of the violent ones, and the violent ones were afraid of risking their lives. This kid is a typical desperate person! In fact,
The man with the tattoo just did it intentionally, because serious injury and intentional homicide are two completely different concepts!
Huang Mao curled his lips and sneered: "Fuck, who are you trying to scare? It's not accurate yet, bah! If you don't want your life, what are you hiding from?"
"It's stabbed crookedly. I'm dead but I can't die. It hurts so much!" Gao Weihong said helplessly.
"..."
"Fuck, boy, don't try to trick me!" the tattooed man roared and charged forward again.
"Well..."
What's going on?
The tattooed man stopped and listened to the muffled sound in astonishment along with the gangster.
On the contrary, Gao Weihong on the side finally breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing this sound, it was definitely the sound of the engine of the bread, and there was more than one fucking car!
After a while, a number of white vans drove quickly from both sides of the road, blocking the road. They drove until they were in front of a few people and then stopped. The car lights were brightly lit, and the entire street was blocked.
The night was as bright as day. A man ran out of the car first, walked up to Gao Weihong and whispered: "Master, are you okay?"
Gao Weihong pointed to the long incision on his chest. Although it was not deep, it was painful enough. Gao Weihong smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Ma, if you come here a little later, something will really happen to me."
Ma Bowei naturally saw the wounds on Gao Weihong's body, and immediately became furious. The Beigang Gang has now invaded the entire province, and his young master was actually scratched with a knife in front of his home. What a shame is this?
"Fuck you!" Mabowei aimed at the belly of the tattooed man closest to him and kicked him directly, knocking the tattooed man to the ground. Then he waved his hand and roared: "Brothers, you all should be f**ked."
I get off the car!"
"Hula... Hula..." A group of dark people got out of the vans on both sides, and slowly approached here, and each of them had a machete with cold light in their hands, looking particularly cautious.
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As for Huang Mao and the tattooed man, they were already frightened. One was standing and the other was lying down, a little at a loss.
"Plop..."
Huang Mao knelt on the ground and begged: "I can't see Taishan, please, let me go!" Even a fool can understand now that he has messed with an awesome person and can no longer be awesome.
People!
Mabowei didn't have such a good temper, so he kicked Huang Mao in the face, took out a pistol from his waist, and said angrily against Huang Mao who was sweating coldly: "Damn it, Brother Xiong's son, you are...
Dare you touch it, are you tired of living?"
When the tattooed man and Huang Mao heard Brother Xiong, they immediately collapsed on the ground. They had just heard Gao Weihong say it, but they didn't believe it. Do they still dare not believe it now?
Gao Weihong saw the frightened foreign girl beside him and said depressedly: "Uncle Ma, you'd better take them all away!"
"Hey, I understand! I understand!" Ma Bowei smiled ambiguously at Gao Weihong, then took out a schoolbag from his younger brother's hand and said to Gao Weihong: "Master, I picked this up on the road."
"Yeah." Gao Weihong responded, seeing that the frightened foreign girl was already in tatters. As long as she took her hands off, she would definitely be naked. Gao Weihong took out a leather jacket from his schoolbag.
I handed the jacket to your foreign girl and told her to put it on with my eyes.
This foreign girl understood Gao Weihong's meaning very well. She blushed and put on the leather jacket lightly. But Ma Bowei couldn't stand it and waved everyone away, not to be a light bulb for her young master.
While muttering in his mouth, "I have to tell Brother Xiong when I get back. The young master has finally enlightened and knows how to pick up girls!"