After that, Heavy Metal yelled at the four delinquent boys behind him, "You're still poking and making fun of me and calling someone!"
Heavy Metal was so happy that he really wanted to thank the person who had offended his aunt.¤ Dingdian Novel,
If it weren't for that blind person, how could he have the opportunity to work for the cold aunt? It was an opportunity that a lot of people couldn't ask for, but he just let himself wait. How could he not be excited.
Going forward, who dares to underestimate himself? What kind of red flag does Liu Sijun want to be awesome in front of him in the future? Grandma!!!
"Who are you calling? Can you guys handle it?" The little guy tugged at the waistband of his trousers, which was always hanging down, and said with a disgusted look on his face.
"No, don't you think that with the strength of the crowd, we can show our aunt's abilities? Well, since you have spoken, let's go to the meeting alone. Aunt, just tell us which blind beast is causing this. You! I’ll go over and fight you right away!”
"Don't just talk but don't practice. My grandson has two kids. They can't just play with each other. They have to make some oblique ones. If you dare to disgust me, this time, I will be disgusted to death."
As she spoke, the little girl's clever and eccentric eyes gradually brightened up, and she waved repeatedly, "You all come here, gather around me."
Heavy Metal hurriedly called for everyone to come around and listen to the instructions.
By the time the little guy finished speaking, the crowd almost exploded.
"This is too bad!"
"Brother Qiu, I'm afraid this won't work. That thing is so disgusting. How did you get it out?"
"Auntie, if it really doesn't work, let's change our mind. Otherwise, you can leave it alone. Tomorrow, I promise to make that grandson kneel in front of you!"
There were all kinds of objections.
It was so easy to come up with such a wicked idea, and the little guy was so proud of it. How could he withstand the cold water? He said angrily, "Why are you making such a fuss? Just do it like this, loach. They say you are so good at talking. I still don't believe it. Now, Son, I kind of believe it. What’s the matter? You can’t even handle this little thing? Okay! If you can’t handle it, don’t do it. Get out of here and I’ll find someone else!”
Heavy Metal was dumbfounded and danced around. "Who are you looking for? I'm ready. I'll do as you say!"
"ah!!!"
A bunch of followers all had their mouths opened.
"Oh shit! Hurry up!"
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The sun was shining brightly. In the single ward on the fifth floor of Xinjie People's Hospital, which is the closest to No. 5 Middle School, Lao Qiang, whose face was covered with sandbags, finally coughed and woke up.
The nurses in the ward, relatives, and friends who came to visit were all busy.
After a lot of fuss, the group of people were all kicked out by a middle-aged lady. This person was none other than the woman who had made a fuss in the principal's office earlier, the mother of the old gun, the deputy director of Yong'an Heavy Industry. The factory director's wife.
The identity of this old gun is really unusual. He is not a child of ordinary poor people.
Yong'an Heavy Industry is a heavyweight large-scale state-owned enterprise in Beijing, with a department-level structure, and his father is a high-ranking deputy department-level cadre.
The old gunman had not learned to do it well since he was a child. He was a flying eagle and a lackey, fighting and stealing. That was his specialty. After that, his father couldn't bear it anymore and spent all his strength before pushing him into the barracks.
After several years in the army, the gangster spirit in Lao Qiang has not been worn away much, but his fighting skills have improved continuously. Even when this guy was finally discharged from the army, it was because of a fight in the barracks that seriously injured the instructor and was driven back.
Such a disgraceful mark was added to his resume. Even though Lao Qiang's father had some abilities, he couldn't erase it.
In this day and age, when looking for an employer, you have to look at your resume. Once a resume like Lao Qiang is put out, basically you won't be able to get into the employer.
Unable to get into the work unit, Lao Qiang had no choice but to continue working in society. In fact, with his temperament, even if he entered the work unit, sooner or later he would have to come out and join the society.
He had taken advantage of the opportunity, and he was in the barracks during the severe attack. After the severe attack, he slipped out.
During this period, he flirted with cats and dogs, bullied men and dominated women, and made a lot of noise. He seemed to be the leader of several streets.
He was so majestic and majestic that he never thought he would capsize in a small ditch.
In fact, Lao Qiang woke up a long time ago and noticed that the room was full of people. He felt ashamed to open his eyes. He closed his eyes and thought about it quietly. The more he thought about it, the more angry and regretful he became.
What makes me angry is that after being ruined by a stupid kid, how can I still have the nerve to command heroes in the future? I am afraid that I will be pointed out and ridiculed by my former little brother when I walk on the street.
The emotion stronger than anger was regret. He regretted it so much. Why did that girl take out a gun? He was surprised and dropped the gun. Why didn't he hold it tight? With his own ability, he had every chance.
Before that girl shoots, throw out the point steel gun.
By then, if word spreads, the reputation of his old gun will surely grow.
Now it's fine, the reputation I worked so hard to build is just like a flower.
What's even worse is that it was later proven that the girl was holding a wooden gun.
The old gun that roamed Xinjiekou was frightened by a wooden gun and even knocked unconscious...
Lao Qiang no longer dared to think about it anymore. The deep sorrow and anger almost burned him to unconsciousness. He even started coughing when he was so angry.
With this cough, no matter how much I tried to pretend to be asleep, I couldn't.
The noble lady drove away the people in the room, took Lao Qiang's hand, and began to greet him.
A loving mother often loses her son, Lao Qiang and his son are a typical example.
In the eyes of a noble lady, only her own son is the best, and everything she does is right, and she does not care about the life or death of others.
At this moment, seeing Lao Qiang wake up, he kept asking for help and making wishes and promises.
"...Xiaoqiang, don't worry, rest in peace and recuperate. That little girl can't run away. When you get better, no, tomorrow, tomorrow I will bring that little girl over and let her kneel in front of you to beg for mercy. Let you
I'm going to die to vent my anger. This little maid dared to beat my son, and the world has turned upside down..."
The lady comforted him for a long time, but Lao Qiang didn't move. Until the lady scolded the little guy, Lao Qiang suddenly became energetic.
Yes, the matter has come to this, and there is no point in lamenting. The important thing is revenge. As long as the little bitch is completely subdued, everything can be undone.
"Mom, I want to be discharged from the hospital. I want to be discharged from the hospital now. I will kill you if you are paralyzed!"
Lao Qiang jumped up, and the infusion needle in his right hand was ripped out, causing blood to flow.
While the lady was scolded, she hurriedly called the nurse, but the only remaining spectator laughed and said, "Xiaoqiang, it's not difficult to get revenge. The important thing is how to get revenge. I think this matter needs to be considered in the long run!"
Previously, the noble lady had driven away all the people in the house, leaving only one person behind. He was none other than her biological brother, Lao Qiang's uncle, who was also Lao Qiang's father's secret agent and mastermind. He was always ruthless and wise!
He had seen through it a long time ago. If he didn't punish the girl severely, Lao Qiang's heartache would not go away. What's more, he also formed a deadly feud with the girl. (To be continued...)