Volume 4 [Wolvey Surrounded by Tigers] NO.13 Beating Road Hog
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The drive from Zhonghai to Shazhou takes three and a half hours. Yui also bought a temporary ticket and followed Zhang Bi into the car. Michiko was very considerate and asked someone to stuff a suitcase under the car.
Originally, Michiko hoped to drive them, but Zhang Bi was too lazy to refund the ticket, and Yui also wanted to take the long-distance bus, so she gave up. When passing through Taicang, Zhang Bi bought two cans of pork floss at the rest stop, which Yui happily ate.
"Brother, is college fun?"
"Well, it's not bad. I met some friends. Oh, by the way, I have a friend who joined the army a while ago." Zhang Bi sat in the outer seat and said with a smile.
"Brother is still so good." Yuyi dug out the meat floss with a spoon, and her lips were covered with traces of meat floss foam. She stretched out her little tongue and licked it around, which made Zhang Bi very funny.
I remember that when she first came to China, she always followed him and was teased as a follower. At that time, Hou Youyi's violin performance in the Children's Palace was really amazing.
Hou Zhenting is in the seasoning business. His hometown is Yibin, Sichuan. The Sichuan Army finally collapsed in the war against Japan. He later fell into the Taihang Mountains and became the Eighth Route Army soon. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he finally found a job. After the reform and opening up, Hou Zhenting relied on his ancestral heritage.
The secret Yibin shrimp paste has become famous in Suzhou area.
In the 1990s, with the support of noble people, he was able to use various seasonings. The MSG he produced was advertised on CCTV.
In his early years, his wife died leaving behind a son. When he entered the 1990s, he was among the first batch of private entrepreneurs to go abroad. In Japan, he met and fell in love with Michiko Nakajima, the eldest daughter of the Nakajima family. The child was born the next year.
Got off Yui.
Later, he immigrated to the United States and sold all his properties. Now he has been doing charity in the United States to aid the Chinese. He is relatively well-known among the Chinese circles in San Francisco.
"What about you? Didn't you say you were going to Alice or Tchaikovsky?"
Zhang Ben asked her while holding a piece of biscuit.
"I still prefer China with my brother."
Yuyi looked at her with a smile. In fact, she was only fourteen years and eight months old, but she looked sixteen or seventeen years old.
The conversation between the two made the passengers curious and couldn't help but take a second look.
When we were about to reach Shazhou, the bus seemed to be taking a detour, and it picked up some more people along the way. The boy following the bus, holding banknotes in his hands, shouted: "Are you going to Shazhou? Fifty! Fifty-one!"
Yes, yes, there is a big seat!"
Five or six people came up on the ground. The younger brother was lean and tough, and he was also a man who lived in the world. He leaned over and said to Zhang Bi while holding on to the upper edge: "Brother, you two and
Is it okay if people squeeze in a little bit?"
"no."
Zhang Bi raised his head and looked at him coldly.
"Brother, please help me. You see there are so many people. They will get off the bus without entering the station."
"no."
The boy frowned, obviously impatient, and said to a middle-aged man next to him: "Come on, come on, there's a seat over here, there's a seat over here!"
Apparently ignoring Zhang Bi's words, Zhang Bi sneered and stood up suddenly. Everyone around him was stunned, and then they realized that this kid was so strong.
With one hand he pinched the neck of the guy following the car, and with one hand he pushed it against the roof of the car. Zhang Ben said in a cold voice: "You fucking think I'm farting, don't you?"
"Let it go, let it go! Son of a bitch, you have the guts...I...ouch!"
Zhang Ben exerted force with his fingers. He screamed in pain and danced in mid-air. He couldn't exert any force at all. The driver broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly came over to dissuade him: "If you have something to say, say it well. If you have something to say, say it well!"
Throwing it away, Zhang Bi looked at him mockingly: "You bitch, don't think that you can win over people by calling them brothers on the road. Do you have the guts to ask people to come over and cause trouble for me?"
After stepping on his chest, everyone around him was silent, only then did they realize that this kid was a character.
Some people who often run long distances shrink back. They don't want to mess with such stupid young people.
Yuyi turned her head sideways and looked around. She was still digging there with the spoon in her hand, her eyes flickering as she looked here, looking very curious.
Zhang Bi didn't want to kill him, but the driver obviously felt a chill in his heart. It was not easy to earn some hard money. It would be unlucky to mess with such a bastard, so he drove away quickly.
The boy following the car shivered in fear and huddled in front, unable to come over. He counted the money again after a while, his eyes glancing this way from time to time.
Before it reached the stop, the bus seemed to suddenly stop. There were twenty or thirty motorcycles parked around it, as well as a few minivans. The boy following the bus laughed excitedly: "Little beast, look at you still trying to mess with me!"
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Yuyi wasn't nervous at all, she just murmured to herself: "There don't seem to be enough people here."
After stuffing a spoonful of meat floss into his mouth, Zhang Ben clenched his fists, smiled, and walked over in a swaggering manner. He first took out the key to the bus, and then followed the boy who was so frightened that he jumped down.
After getting off the car, the boy following the car pointed at Zhang Bi and shouted: "That's him! Get him!"
Everyone knows that two fists cannot defeat four hands, and a tiger cannot defeat a pack of wolves.
But immediately his eyes widened and he was speechless. Before he could talk about the rules of the world or say anything about slapping him when he admitted his mistake, Zhang Bi flew up with a kick and sent the person who was kicking the boy flying up.
It hit the bun, and with a bang, two pieces of glass broke.
This gang of car gangsters and road bullies had no idea how to get this person, but they took action without any explanation. It turned out that Zhang Bi was even crazier than they imagined.
At that time, he trampled the foot of a strong man holding a steel pipe, grabbed the steel pipe, smashed and beat anyone he saw. Those who were still sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle were stunned, and then
He rushed over yelling, but things seemed to be getting weird.
All the people who rushed up had their arms and legs out of shape. None of them were intact. They all rolled on the ground and cried for their mothers. The three leaders were so frightened that they peed their pants. They really peed!
Originally, these three people wanted to relieve themselves, but they didn't expect to be beaten so fiercely. They were so frightened that they had no time to urinate, and a smell filled the air.
The leader seemed to be a big fat man with a green dragon tattooed on his body. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Brother, we were wrong, brother, we were really wrong!"
A steel pipe hit him on the head, causing blood to flow. He stepped on his fingers and laughed ferociously: "Qinglong is it! Big brother is it! Awesome yes! I will follow this path from now on and beat you every time I see you. It's a dog day."
Believe it or not, I will kill you if you use this stuff to dampen my interest?"
"Believe it, believe it, brother, we believe whatever you say, brother, stop fighting! Brother, please, someone is going to die..."
This fat man is simply a scoundrel. He doesn't care that his crotch is still wet, but he rolls all over the floor. Those grandsons who saw something bad had already run away like flying on their motorcycles. How dare they stay here? Not all of them*
*, The kid in front of me is obviously very skilled and can beat him. Is he looking for death?
Passengers inside the bus gasped and leaned against the windows one by one to count how many people were lying on the ground.
"Oh my God, there are twenty-eight of them lying there!"
There were more than a dozen people hiding and standing in the distance, looking at this place from a distance, not daring to get close at all.
"Do I need to pay for medical expenses?"
Zhang Bi twisted the steel pipe into a twist, looked at the fat man coldly, and asked him.
"No, no, no, we all deserve it. Let the big brother beat me happily, happily..."
Although I was thinking about calling the police and killing this kid, I thought that if this kid was also a local, he might be a young master from some family with his abilities, and he would still be the one to suffer.
He's a bastard, but this fat guy has a very quick reaction. He just hopes that this vicious guy will leave quickly.
The highway here is not closed, and many people along the way are locals. Seeing the situation here, they are all secretly frightened. They obviously know what the fat man eats, but he didn't expect that he made a mistake today.
He actually hit such an iron plate.
The damn fat man swept his eyes, and the urge to urinate came to his crotch again. Why do you think this fat man saw the thirty boys lying around him with broken arms and legs? Is he still a human being if he is so cruel?
I just thought about Amitabha, let this bastard get out of here!
As Yuyi ate the meat floss in one bite, the middle-aged man sitting a seat away asked her curiously: "Little girl, who is that young man? Is he from the special forces?"
Yuyi turned around and looked: "Are you asking me?"
"Yes, yes, that young man is so good at fighting, he must be from the special forces."
Everyone around him said yes again and again, and Yuyi chuckled: "Brother is not a special force."
"That must be some kind of martial arts practice!"
The people around him immediately agreed.
"It's not martial arts. Huh, my brother is very good! There were more people than this before, and he was easily defeated!"
She looked proud and extremely proud, but no one else thought she was bragging. It was obvious. There were so many people around her, one after another, and one after another. There was no chance to fight back.
I didn't even meet them, they were all crying for father and mother.
There was a lot of wailing and howling under the car, with broken arms and legs. It would take at least three months to stop here. The dead fat man in charge was also beaten to a bloody head and his left leg was obviously unable to straighten. They were in bad luck today.
He spat and hit his head with the bloody twisted steel pipe in his hand. The fat man started to cry and howl again, which was even more painful than the death of his own mother.
Zhang Ben clapped his hands and got on the bus. Immediately, the onlookers shrank back to their seats and did not dare to get close.
Throwing the car keys to the driver, Zhang Bi went up and slapped him: "Drive!"
"Yes, yes! Let's go! Let's go!" He nodded and honked the horn frantically, asking someone to move the motorcycles in front of the bus away. Those who had not yet broken their legs or arms quickly pulled the car aside.
, watching the bus leave the sight with joy in his heart.
Zhang Ben sat back down and Yuyi clapped his hands and said happily: "Brother is still so awesome!"