Ma Hoozi put down the wine bottle, stretched out his hand and tapped it at me and said: "Dachen, don't worry about this, as long as I, Ma Shoezi, are here, no matter how many fat guys come, I will still kick them away."
"Okay, you'll die if you don't brag!" I rolled my eyes at him and looked at the wound on Qian Feng's neck, which was still bleeding. I turned on Xiong Shuai's cell phone and made a call to the dormitory.
"Hello, who's there?"
I heard a voice that sounded like Tang Meng's. It was usually his job to answer the phone in the dormitory. I smiled and said, "Mengzi, let Xiong Shuai answer the phone."
Mengzi hummed, and then called: "Brother Xiong, Brother Chen's phone number."
After waiting for a while, I heard Xiong Shuai complaining on the other end of the phone, "Dachen, if you tell that little Qian Feng, if I don't fucking skin him, then I won't..."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense! How is Tianqing? Is his foot okay?"
Xiong Shuai was rejected by my words, and he sighed and said: "It's not a big deal, I just jumped from the window and sprained my foot. Did you know that this is the third floor!"
"Then how did they jump?" I asked in surprise.
"Are you still asking me? Tianqing and little bad Murphy tied our sheets together and climbed down from the window. Tianqing was lucky, and he was the last one to go down. When he went down to the second floor, he
The buckle of the sheet came free, and luckily it fell vertically to the ground." Xiong Shuai fell silent after saying this.
"Brother Xiong, are Little Bad and Murphy seriously injured?"
"Fortunately, they were all hit by sticks and no bones were injured. I just applied medicine to them both. By the way, how are you?" Xiong Shuai asked me anxiously.
I smiled and said, "I'm fine, my whole body just hurts. When I get to the dormitory window, throw the medicine down for me!"
"OK!"
I was about to pick up the phone when Xiong Shuai shouted to me, "Hey, Dachen! My and Xia Xue's phones are still at the KTV. What should I do?"
"Oh, don't worry about this. Qian Feng gave me his phone and I will send it to you in a minute! It's just that Xia Xue's phone screen is broken." I said and looked at Qian Feng who was sitting there, and he looked up.
Hold me.
"Dachen, help me hold Qian Feng, I have to give him a fucking beating!"
"Okay, I'll hang up and I'll be downstairs in the dormitory later!"
After hanging up the phone, I put the two mobile phones in my pockets and looked at where Ma Yuzi was drinking. "Brother Ma, I'll be back in a minute to get some medicine!"
"Hey, wait a minute!" He bent down and looked for a box under the bed, "I have safflower oil here, you can use it first.
I waved my hand towards him and said with a smile: "Come on, you can keep that one for yourself. The ones I have are for previous training and are specially used for athletes to treat injuries. Besides, it's not for me!"
Ma Yuzi looked at me doubtfully, then pointed at Qian Feng and glanced at me. I smiled, nodded, opened the door to the dormitory and ran out.
It's good to live in a bungalow. You don't have to worry about closing the door at night. I ran from Maple Laughing Road, bypassed the restaurant, and was behind the men's dormitory on the runway. There was no light here at all, and there were stones and bricks everywhere. I thought to myself
If Tianqing had really fallen, he would probably have been crippled. I turned on Xiong Shuai's phone and found that there were a lot of messages on it. I looked at it curiously and found that An Ning had the most messages.
I opened two messages and looked at them. One message asked, "Xiong Shuai, why are your and Xia Xue's phones turned off?" The other one asked me, "Xiong Shuai, is Liu Chen with you? Why are your phones not working?"
Can’t get through? What’s going on with you guys? Call me back as soon as you see the text message!”
Following the path under my feet, I looked almost below our dormitory. Suddenly I found that the cloth under my feet looked more and more familiar. "Oh, my bed sheets?" I picked it up and looked at it. It was indeed my bed sheets.
,Forget it, for the sake of Tian Qing’s injury, I just scolded his sister.
I dialed the dormitory phone number, "Brother Xiong, I'm under the window! I want the Yunnan Baiyao in the glass bottle for disinfection, and get me some wound patches."
"Can you catch me if I throw it?"
I looked up and saw a dark head sticking out of the window. I shook the phone in my hand and whispered to him: "Don't worry, where is your phone? An Ning sent a lot of messages, you must
Send him a message back, and then ask her to tell Yaoyao for me, just say..." I thought about it for a while, but I didn't think of any good reason, "Just say that I will contact her tomorrow!"
Xiong Shuai was also a little anxious and shouted to me: "What should I do? Why don't you just call An Ning back? I won't lie."
"Hey, whatever, I'm not in the mood to explain to her. Well, you go take out the boxing gloves from my suitcase, put the medicine in it and throw it down for me, and I'll throw the phone up for you."
Xiong Shuai retracted his head, and then poked another head out of the window, "Brother Chen, are you okay!"
"Damn, Tianqing, I'm fine. How is your foot?"
"It's nothing serious, I'm just feeling anxious and want to vent!" Tian Qing fell silent as he spoke. Seeing that he was lying on the window and not talking any more, I knew that this kid was an impatient person and he had to solve problems quickly, otherwise
It can suffocate him to death.
"Brother, be patient! We can't cause trouble at this time, you know?" I looked at his dark head, and then heard Tian Qing sigh deeply.
Xiong Shuai waved at me with his boxing gloves, "Continue in the morning!"
"Okay, just let go!"
After I finished speaking, Xiong Shuai let go of his hand. I stood underneath and stretched out my shirt, just in time to catch the glove. I took out the medicine and trauma patch, put the two mobile phones in, and then used the glove on the wrist of the glove.
The bandage was tied tightly with a buckle, "Brother Xiong caught it!"
I looked at the black head on the window and threw it up. I didn’t know if it was still thrown in, but I heard Xiong Shuai scream, "Ah! My nose!"
I couldn't help laughing. The window in front of me opened, and a black head was lying on the protective net looking at me. It really scared me. I groped for the path under my feet, and then quickly returned.
The journey went smoothly, and I didn't meet any of the school's patrolling security guards. I couldn't figure out why I should help Qian Feng. This kid had caused so much misery to me and these brothers, yet I still had to be so kind to him. With Xiong Shuai,
As the saying goes, "If I don't kill him, I won't..." Walking into the bungalow and standing at the door of the dormitory, I suddenly remembered the scene at the school door. Yes, I remembered it. I must have Qian Feng stand with me.
, this guy still has certain use value to me.
He has nothing now. The Sanda Association has become a horse hoof. Wu Mingshui also betrayed him. According to his character, he will definitely seek revenge from the fat man. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile. I pushed away the horse hoof.
At the door of my dormitory, Ma Hoozi smiled at me. Qian Feng raised his head and looked at me, then lowered his head and smoked. Ma Hoozi’s brothers gave up two beds to me and Qian Feng.
Zhang lower bunk.
"Brother Ma, please lend me your lamp!"
The horse hoof smiled and brought me his head, then curled his lips and whispered, "If I were you, I wouldn't help him!" After saying that, he lay on the bed and turned around to sleep.
I placed the desk lamp on Qian Feng's bedside, took out the medicine from my pocket, "Come here, I'll apply medicine to you!"
Qian Feng stared at me blankly, then sighed and leaned over. I took out a cotton swab and dipped it in the liquid, then applied medicine to the wound on his neck. He held the bedside bracket tightly and bit it.
Teeth gasped.
"Be patient, the wound is not deep!" I gently applied medicine to him, and looked at the wound where I had punctured it with a piece of glass. I knew that this kid must have a grudge, at least that's what I thought. I asked tentatively.
He said, "Qian Feng, how much benefit will it bring to you if you follow the fat man? How much income can a shabby KTV earn in a month? Is it worth your life?"
Qian Feng's body trembled and he didn't answer me. I changed a cotton swab and continued to wipe him, "I know you hate it, but you have to see the reality clearly. If you want revenge, you can't do it alone.
I know you still hate me, but I want to tell you that I hurt you alone, but you hurt several of my brothers. I once told myself that no one can touch my brothers. If they do,
I will pay back double the amount."
Qian Feng raised his head and looked at me, "Then why are you still helping me?"
"Because I don't think we need to keep fighting like this. It would be better to deal with the fat man to save energy, what do you think?"
Qian Feng sneered twice, looked at me and said, "You want to take advantage of me?"
"I know you would say that, but I think it's more like cooperation between us!" I threw away the cotton swab in my hand, then took out three trauma patches and applied them to the wound on Qian Feng's neck.
Looking at the beer and cigarettes on the table in Ma Tuozi dormitory, I took a bottle and handed it to Qian Feng, then opened one myself, "Here, let's do it!"
Qian Feng hesitated for a moment, then smiled, opened a bottle of wine and touched it with me, "So that's why you helped me, you are such a good guy!"
I smiled and held the beer towards him. Qian Feng smiled and touched the bottle with me, then raised his head and drank the bottle of beer. I just took two sips, then lit a cigarette and handed the lighter to him.
To Qian Feng, "Tell me about Fatty!"
Qian Feng took a puff of his cigarette and started to tell me that we had been chatting for a long time and I had remembered some of the important information Qian Feng told me. This big fat man did have some strength. Qian Feng could learn from him in a month.
I got 1,500 yuan there, and my job was nothing more than watching the scene, and cracking down on counterfeiting was a common thing. When I talked to Qian Feng about Fatty wanting me to hang out with him, Qian Feng said that he mentioned it to Fatty, saying that the United Nations General Assembly
There is a man who can fight very well.
It's just that Fatty really looks down on others and thinks that he is a big bastard. I will be afraid of him. Let alone a bastard like Fatty. Even if there are a few more respectable people who touch my brother, I will do my best.