After school at noon, Haolong sat on his motorcycle and waited for Han Tingting. He didn't know where Han Tingting's home was.
A few minutes later, Han Tingting came out pushing a bicycle. It was a pink bicycle with cartoon patterns on it. It didn't look very suitable to Han Tingting.
As expected, Haolong pressed his hot face against his cold ass. Han Tingting ignored her and didn't even give Haolong a look.
Haolong raised his eyebrows, "She is wearing headphones, she must be wearing headphones." Haolong comforted himself in his heart.
It is said that Han Tingting was grabbed by the ankle by Hao Long on the 400-meter playground. One leg bounced in a full circle. Han Tingting's leg is still sore and numb. If she hadn't practiced it herself, she would have been lying on the playground.
Haolong rode his motorcycle in front of Han Tingting. The motorcycle lay in front of Han Tingting, "What's wrong? Aren't you going to go to your house? If you don't talk to me, then I will go back."
"You!" Han Tingting admitted that she was no match for this rogue teacher in terms of rhetoric, "Okay, you follow me."
Haolong glanced at her bicycle and said, "How long will this ride last? Come on, the teacher will take you, okay?"
Han Tingting glanced at Haolong and said, "No way!"
Haolong was riding his motorcycle so slowly behind Han Tingting, which made Haolong, who liked speed, very depressed. At the corner in front of the school, several arrogant young people holding iron and wooden sticks blocked the front.
Han Tingting was shocked. She thought these gangsters were here to find her and stopped the car, "What are you doing!"
"Hey, I didn't expect that a grown man would hide behind a little girl. It's so fucking embarrassing for a man!" said a young man with yellow hair.
When Haolong heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, it looks like you are here to find me."
"Are there any other men here besides us? Unless you prove that you are not a man, hahaha..." The yellow-haired boy burst out laughing.
Haolong looked at these seven or eight people and knew that they were coming with bad intentions. "You guys, just tell me what's going on. I have something else to do and I'm in a hurry."
"Hmph, it's not your turn to speak! Take out all the valuables you have on you, including mobile phones and cameras, and keep the covers for yourself! Then kneel on the ground and kowtow three times and we will let you go!" Huang Mao said arrogantly.
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"Oh! That's it." Haolong got off the motorcycle, protected Han Tingting behind him, grabbed Han Tingting's bicycle, and just one round left a wheel mark on the faces of the three gangsters at the front.
The three gangsters covered their faces and shouted in pain, "Damn it! You don't know that I rely on my face to make a living! Come on!"
Seven or eight gangsters rushed over with iron and wooden sticks. Haolong held a bicycle in both hands and swung it in circles. The gangsters couldn't get close at all.
"Chi—" there was a harsh braking sound, and a Hummer stopped at the intersection, and four more people got off from it. One of them was a red-haired young man, and the other three were big men with ferocious faces.
When the red-haired young man came to the intersection, he happened to see Haolong swinging his bicycle and smashing a person away. The bicycle in Haolong's hand had been deformed by the smash, and the two wheels had become oval. Haolong threw the bicycle in his hand,
Grab a gangster's wrist and twist it hard. With a "pop" sound, the gangster starts screaming.
Han Tingting also joined in. After all, her Taekwondo training was not in vain. She kicked a few of the gangster's teeth with a downward chop.
Hong Mao became more and more frightened as he watched, "Could it be him!"
The three big men beside Hongmao couldn't help it anymore. They took out the knife from their waists and walked towards Haolong. Haolong, who had sharp eyes, had already caught their movements and took it out of his jacket pocket, which he hadn't used for a long time.
"Haohan" brand spring knife
Haolong ran for a few steps, then jumped directly in front of the first big man. The switchblade in his hand came out in response, and a bloody arrow shot out. There was a horizontal scar on the big man's face.
After Haolong landed, he kicked the big man on the right in the chest. He switched the switch knife to his left hand and cut open the big man on the left. The white flesh immediately rolled out. Han Tingting felt disgusted when she saw it.
Hong Mao had already noticed that something was wrong. He wanted to run and just as he turned around, the switchblade in Hao Long's hand shot past his ear. A few strands of red hair nailed to the door of the Hummer in front slowly fell down. Hong Mao was shocked.
Mao broke out in a cold sweat
"Brother, I was wrong. I didn't know it was you. I was wrong." Hongmao turned around and said with a sad face.
Haolong snorted, "What, do you recognize me?"
"Brother, you are so noble and forgetful. Did you forget to commandeer my car on the winding mountain road? At that time, you punched my car. That's when I began to admire you." Hong Mao begged for mercy.
with flattery
Haolong rang. When he was chasing Ren Xueqi, he had commandeered the Hummer of a red-haired young man. "Oh, it's you."
"Yes, I realized after seeing my eldest brother's skills that he is the one who drives the tractor," Hong Mao boasted.
Haolong walked over and clamped Hongmao's head, "Come on, tell me, what's going on?"
"Well, a friend asked me to help him. If I knew that the person I was beating was you, my eldest brother, I wouldn't dare even if I'm just brave." Hong Mao said with a sad face.
Haolong touched his chin and pointed at the gangsters on the ground, "You, it's just you!
"Hmph, it's not your turn to speak! Take out all the valuable things you have on you, including your mobile phone and camera, and keep the cases for your own use! Then kneel on the ground and kowtow three times and we will let you go!" This time it's your turn!
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Seeing that those gangsters were still there, Hong Mao said, "How stunned are you! Hurry!" He first took out his wallet and took out all the cash, watches, mobile phones, etc.
The gangsters saw that the red hairs were all taken. They hesitated for a moment and then took out the valuable things they had on them. Unexpectedly, these gangsters had a lot of stuff on them. Just looking at their mobile phones, they were also very good.
Haolong took off Hongmao's clothes and put everything into Hongmao's clothes. "Okay, you all go back. By the way, what is your friend's name?"
"Qin Yuzhe" Hongmao returns
Hao Long nodded, "It is indeed him. When he asked you again, you said you had beaten him up. Then I will also pretend to not make it difficult for you."
"Yes, yes, eldest brother is so good, eldest brother walks slowly, eldest brother is wise and powerful, eldest brother has extraordinary intelligence..."
Haolong pulled out his switchblade and rode on the motorcycle, "What's wrong? You haven't gotten on the bike yet. Your bike is already like that. Are you still planning to ride it?"
Han Tingting glanced at the deformed bicycle lying on the ground with distress, and sat helplessly on the back seat of the Haolong motorcycle.
Haolong smiled with satisfaction, "Don't worry, the teacher will buy you a good one when the time comes."
"Huh, I don't care about that!" Han Tingting said with her mouth tilted.
Haolong rode a motorcycle to Han Tingting's house. Han Tingting's family lived in an ordinary residential building. According to Haolong's guess, Han Tingting's family should not be short of money. Living in such a place is probably what everyone likes.
Han Tingting's family lived on the third floor, and Haolong followed her up.
"Dad, I'm back!" Han Tingting informed her father that she was safe as soon as she opened the door.
"Ah, I'm back." Han Guozhong was busy in the kitchen and came out with the freshly made fish soup. "Mr. Hao is here too, sit down," Han Guozhong greeted enthusiastically.
Hao Long walked into the room and smelled a scent, "Oh, I didn't expect that Mr. Han is not only good at martial arts, but also has first-class cooking skills. Just smelling this smell makes me salivate!" Hao Long praised,
What he said is not a lie, the smell is really good
"Hey, how can I dare to talk about kung fu in front of Mr. Hao? If it weren't for Mr. Hao, I would probably be half disabled," Han Guo Zhong said politely.
Han Tingting washed her hands and sat on the chair, "Teacher, dad's cooking is top-notch. Don't compete with me then!"
Haolong secretly raised his middle finger to Han Tingting. He changed his face so quickly. When he was with him, he was like an enemy. When he was loyal to Han Tingting, he was like an obedient kitten.
Han Tingting raised her eyebrows proudly, picked up a dish and put it in her mouth
"Tingting! Teacher hasn't eaten yet, why are you in a hurry?" Han Guo Zhongdao
Han Tingting pouted at Han Zhongyi and ran into the kitchen.
Guo Guozhong smiled and said, "It makes Mr. Hao laugh because I spoiled Tingting rotten."
Haolong waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Tingting is very good in school."
Han Tingting's busy work in the kitchen was not in vain. She filled three bowls of rice and brought it over. She gave the largest bowl to Haolong, followed by Han Guozhong, and finally her own Han Guozhong smiled with satisfaction.
"Teacher, why don't you eat? Is it because daddy's cooking doesn't taste good?" Han Tingting said.
Why did Haolong feel that there was a hint of conspiracy in his words?
"Oh, let me tell you, something is missing." Han Guozhong slapped his forehead and went to get a bottle of wine. The wine was really good. It seemed to Wuliangye that Han Guozhong was really enthusiastic. "We are all men, how can we not have wine?"
After Han Guozhong finished speaking, he poured two glasses.
"Come on, Mr. Hao, I'll thank you for this cup!" Han Guozhong raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
Haolong didn't show any pretense. He raised his head and drank it all before taking a bite of the food. "Well, Mr. Han is really good at cooking!"
"Haha, what a joke. This was purely forced. Tingting doesn't have a mother. I can't let my daughter suffer. I was forced to develop such a cooking skill in a difficult situation. Hahaha, do it!" Han Guozhong poured another glass in front of her.
Haolong, Korean loyal has the feeling that when you meet your best friend, a thousand cups will be too little.
Han Tingting saw that the two of them were having a drink and said, "It's not good to drink all the time. Let's eat!"
Haolong took a mouthful of rice, and his face suddenly turned the color of pig liver. There was rice here and there, and this was a bowl of salt! But Haolong couldn't spit it out in front of Han Guozhong, so he gritted his teeth and swallowed it.
Seeing Haolong's painful look, Han Tingting couldn't help but smile proudly. Her busy work in the kitchen just now was not in vain. After serving the rice, she poured a bag of salt into Haolong's bowl and stirred it. It was not obvious.
The only thing is to make Haolong suffer a little bit.