() Master Ba is making his final insistence, and the group of disciples behind him are also holding on for the last breath. Everyone has the same idea as Master Ba, hoping to take action at the moment of pause at the toll station.
, just with the pipe in Grandson Hui’s hand, I don’t believe that this little bastard can still fly into the sky.
The sun was so scorching that Lao Ba's gums were bleeding from biting down, and his legs were moving almost mechanically.
"We're about to turn a corner!"
Master Ba muttered something in his heart...
"There are still a hundred meters to go, hold on, we can already see the toll station!"
Master Ba encouraged himself again. He opened his eyes angrily and glared at the toll station in the distance. From a distance, he saw the three-inch Sun Mazi wearing a one-size-larger uniform, tilting his neck and rushing towards the person in front of him.
A large truck yelled angrily.
Seeing Sun Mazi on duty, Ba Ye was completely relieved. Then, the pleasure of revenge surged out of his heart. As the saying goes, how great the pressure is, how strong the rebound will be. At this moment, Ba Ye could almost see himself in front of him.
The face of this little bastard is so satisfying when he is taking care of this beautiful girl, Master Ba is in high spirits!
But just as Ba Ye's mental state was recovering, Section Chief Sun Mazi, who was blackmailing the big truck in the distance, also discovered Ba Ye.
When Section Chief Sun discovered Master Ba, it wasn't that he was blinded by the side of his head, but that the toll collector in the duty room noticed it and came out in person to tell Section Chief Sun.
"Section chief, section chief, the bald old man is here, the bald old man is here!" . .
The toll collector almost shouted at the top of his lungs, quickly and urgently.
Section Chief Sun, who was showing off his power to the big truck driver, heard the shouting, and his short body jumped up, kicked the door of the big truck on the steps, and yelled at the top of his voice to make the big truck driver yell at his father and mother.
Move forward quickly and don't block the road!
After scolding the truck driver, Section Chief Sun, who was three inches tall, waved his hand and slapped the toll collector who was staring at the approaching Ba Ye and others, "You are looking for death, you haven't prepared for me to get in here!"
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Speaking. Section Chief Sun rushed into the toll room first, and the toll collector suddenly woke up and walked in the door. Then, with a bang, the iron door was slammed tightly and turned back.
When the toll collector entered the station, Section Chief Sun had already scolded another toll collector and raised the electric barrier high. He himself had already made the most solemn stand at attention, faced the window, raised his hand and gave a military salute, because he was too short.
, for fear of being invisible to people outside the window. Section Chief Sun simply stood on the chair and did all this. The two toll collectors in the room did not dare to neglect, and had already assumed the same posture as Section Chief Sun.
After all, this toll station is also a unit under the Transportation Bureau, a dignified government agency. In any case, there is no need to show such a low profile to the classless Youth Gang gangsters, but in fact, toll stations in other places may have this
I'm confident, but the toll station next to the West Railway Station has been hacked by gangsters like Master Ba.
The root of the problem has to start with the nickname Bald Lao Ba. Bald Lao Ba is nicknamed Bald, but in fact Ba Ye has a full head of black hair, which is thick and black. It has nothing to do with bald in any case. In fact, he is
The origin of bald head does not refer to his own head shape, but to
It was the Bald Guy who became famous. It turned out that two years ago, this guy picked off a guy who refused to give up. He pulled out the guy's hair root by root with his bare hands, and almost took off the guy's scalp.
, since then, the bald old man started shouting.
And the unlucky man who had his hair ripped off by the bald old man was none other than the former section chief in charge of the West Railway Station Toll Station. At that time, it was also because the bald old man refused to pay and ran across the barrier that the former section chief could not see.
He opened his eyes and yelled a few words from a distance. As a result, the bald old man became arrogant and played a cruel trick!
And when the former section chief suffered such a tragedy, he was supposed to have a superior leader stand up for him and fight against the injustice. Who would have thought that what followed instead of the warmth of the organization was a transfer order, and the former section chief was actually transferred to the Traffic Management Office?
Went to look at the gate.
It is precisely because of such antecedents and consequences that Section Chief Sun, who took over, treated the bald old man and his gang like he was respectful to his mother and father. On weekdays, the bald old man passed by here, let alone blocked him, and had to salute and say hello. Other than that,
, Even though he was called "grandson, grandson, grandson" by the bald old man, Section Chief Sun was still smiling, just like a grandson. In this way, Section Chief Sun has stayed at the West Railway Station Toll Station safely for more than a year.
And nothing happened!
At this moment, seeing the bald old man approaching, how could Section Chief Sun dare to neglect him? Especially when Mr. Ba and more than ten of his men were following behind a car, running with smoke coming from their heads.
In Section Chief Sun's opinion, this scene was no different from seeing ghosts and gods. In an instant, Section Chief Sun
I made a bold prediction in my mind: The person sitting in the jeep must be a big shot, maybe Fire Wolf Dragon Head. It must be Lao Ba who did something that made Fire Wolf Dragon Head unhappy, and Fire Wolf Dragon Head is punishing him! Steady
Stay, be sure to stay steady, and you must not get into trouble!
Section Chief Sun almost tightened his gluteus maximus to make his stance appear more upright, and he kept scolding the other two people. You must hold on, even if the sky is falling outside, you can't move rashly, you can't blink, and keep your posture.
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call,
The jeep slowed down near the toll station. Suddenly, it sped up again and passed by in a flash. Looking at the complex eyes of the bald old man and the horrified eyes of more than a dozen Youth Gang thugs, Section Chief Sun almost missed his chance.
I fell out of my seat. Fortunately, the little jeep finally went far away, and the bald old man and the gang of hooligans also followed.
Finally, Section Chief Sun breathed a sigh of relief!
"wrong!"
As soon as he jumped off the chair, Section Chief Sun blurted out because he saw Master Ba with half his butt naked.
Who would have thought that as soon as Section Chief Sun shouted "That's not right", Mr. Ba fell to the ground. Immediately afterwards, he saw the jeep speeding up. Mr. Ba fell to the ground and was dragged twenty or thirty meters before he was hit by the jeep.
Throw it down and fall limply to the ground, dragging out a long pool of blood.
Snap, Section Chief Sun fell to the ground, and the other two toll collectors were also expressionless, with two pale white faces without any trace of blood, looking at each other.
"Look...did you see it? That's the Qing...Qing Gang's style of doing things. No matter how good Lao Ba is, he can do anything, but in front of Big Dragon Head and his old man, isn't he still a piece of shit?"
Section Chief Sun stood up in a hurry and spoke with saliva flying. To be honest, he was not only frightened but also happy from the bottom of his heart when he saw Master Eighth's miserable condition.
"Yes, that's what the section chief said!"
The two toll collectors were complimenting each other, but at the same time they were secretly complaining. Seeing how proud you are, is it possible that when you see me in the future, you can still act like a gray grandson?
However, the three people in the toll booth were standing in the distance watching the excitement, and the bald old man was finally caught up by the gang of men, who shook him up and helped him up.
But as soon as Lao Ba woke up, his subordinates accidentally gently supported him on the affected area. With a sound, he fainted again from the pain. Then, everyone shook him again, and Lao Ba woke up again, and he just fainted.
He woke up, fainted, fainted and woke up again. Lao Ba almost thought he was going to die.
But he said that Lao Ba was shaken awake again and completely lost his spirit. He took his last breath and yelled at everyone to move away. Then he slowly lay down on the ground. He was in pain. His whole body hurt. He was so painful that he did not dare to stand.
He could only endure the severe pain and lie down. At this moment, Lao Ba even doubted whether he still had any good skin on his body!
"Woo..." Lao Ba suddenly fell to the ground and sobbed.
"Ba Ye, Ba Ye..."
When Lao Ba cried, his disciples and grandsons were all dumbfounded. They knew how cruel their old man was. They thought that when they were fighting for territory with Tiejingang's gang in Yangpu District, Baye was pierced by Tiejang's knife.
I didn't see him on half of my shoulders.
With a snort, he held Tie Jingang's machete with one hand, turned around and used a three-edged thorn, stabbing Tie Jingang to the core. Only then did Ba Ye have a good time in the Qinggang, but today Ba Ye didn't do it either.
The injury was serious, why did he shed tears in front of everyone?
How could these guys know that Lao Ba was filled with pain, hatred, injustice, and grievance? He was simply filled with sadness that could not be cut off!
What I hate is that the little bastard doesn't even say a word and turns against me. What's aggrieved is that I can't use any of my abilities against that bastard. The little bastard doesn't seem to even look at me.
I'm not afraid of torturing myself like this and hitting the iron plate. I'm not afraid of being punished. What I'm most afraid of is this kind of situation. Being punished and not being taken seriously, I really have no sense of existence at all.
Among the many melancholy emotions, the strongest one was not the above two, but injustice. Lao Ba never expected that his usual arrogance towards his gray grandson would actually cause him so much pain today.
The dragon is coming.
It turned out that when the little jeep was approaching the toll station, Lao Ba almost mobilized his last energy. The railing in the distance that usually made him want to break it was, in Lao Ba's view, definitely the worst in the world.
Perfect wood.
All the old man hoped for was that when the little jeep parked his car to pay the fee, he would have his finger broken by this little bastard, and he would have to ask his grandson to take out the pipe to help. Taking a step back, he thought that he would be beaten by that little bastard.
The bastard was defeated. The old man believed that his subordinates should know how to deal with the next step. The little bastard was doomed.
But what Lao Ba never expected was that when the little jeep arrived about ten meters in front of the toll station, the mesmerizingly beautiful horizontal rail was automatically raised. He only heard the little bastard in the jeep saying "Xue
"Yang, your car is awesome." Then, the car only slowed down for a moment near the toll station, and then the speed suddenly increased.
At that time, when the little Jeep passed the toll booth, the boss saw San Cun Ding saluting at him in the toll booth, and almost fainted from anger. At that time, the boss didn't care about fainting, he just fought for his life,
He had to shout out and let Grandson Gray and his gang of bastards take action together to fight the little bastard.
Who would have thought that he was still shouting, and the little jeep accelerated, and Lao Ba felt a tightening on his arms, and he was pulled down, followed by an excruciating pain on his butt and back.
Later, he couldn't even utter a scream, so he was dragged unconscious and dragged twenty or thirty meters before he could escape. (To be continued.)