Especially when things went wrong for Zhu Chun tonight, he had already been simmering with anger. Seeing that Fang Ming was still trying to ruin his good deeds without hesitation, he became even more angry.
With a wave of his hand, Zhu Chun ordered the four big men in black beside him: "Come on, beat this ignorant boy to death.
"Hmph, I want to learn from heroes to save beauties. I want to see what you, a hero, can do to save beauties. Hehe... Boy, remember, before you do anything, you have to weigh your own weight first. It doesn't take courage.
, but I think you have no chance to learn your lesson, because today next year will be your death anniversary."
When Leng Lingling saw that the person coming out of the darkness was Fang Ming, a well-known "pervert" classmate in the class, she couldn't help but worry secretly.[
After all, she understood Zhu Chun's character very well, and there was absolutely no chance of letting Fang Ming go by who ruined his good deeds.
Although Fang Ming has a reputation as a "pervert", to her, he has no bad deeds. She was not involved in the incident in the locker room, so now Fang Ming is her classmate and her deskmate. When she sees him
I was very worried about risking my life to save myself.
The four big men in black listened to their young master Zhu's order and surrounded Fang Ming with fierce expressions on their faces.
Fang Ming quickly thought about countermeasures in his mind.
To be honest, he didn't care about the attack power of these four muscular men.
Although since his debut, Fang Ming has not had the experience to fight with multiple people, because the most important thing for a thief is to remain concealed.
But he remembers that when he knocked his master to the ground with one punch, his master once said to him: "With your current ability, you can break out of a circle surrounded by hundreds of police officers."
At that time, he was so happy that he almost flew up and asked: "Master, seriously, am I really that powerful?"
After the master nodded in affirmation, Fang Ming jumped up and down with joy, thinking: "If I can force my way out when surrounded by a hundred policemen, then I am close to invincible, and I won't be afraid of stealing all over the world in the future."
But he was only happy for a few seconds before the master shattered his fantasy and said: "Don't be happy too early. There are conditions for saying that you can break out surrounded by a hundred policemen.
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"Well, Master, there are conditions. What conditions?" Fang Ming asked doubtfully.
"The condition is that if those hundred policemen don't have guns and fight you with their bare hands, then of course you can break out of their encirclement."
"I'm dizzy and I don't have a gun. You're not talking nonsense. Are there any police officers who don't have guns?" Then he asked with longing: "Master, if they all carry guns, how many police circles can I leave calmly?"
go?"
After listening to Fang Ming's question, the master looked at him intently for a few seconds, only to make his heart tremble, and then slowly said: "If they all carry guns, let alone a hundred, just ten, a few.
One or even one may prevent you from running away."
Fang Ming shouted loudly: "No way, Master, one can do it. Isn't the difference too big?"
The master said: "Exactly, one. If the other party is a sharpshooter, one is enough. If you want to run away, if he shoots you in the head, can you still run away?"
The master's words made Fang Ming feel like having a plate of cold water poured down on his head, chilling him from head to toe. It was also like drinking ice water on a hot day, which made his heart feel cold.