Chapter 15 Brother, I'm the only one who can't do this!
Chapter 15 Brother, this is the only thing I can’t do!
Author: Every village is every village
Chapter 15 Brother, this is the only thing I can’t do!
"elder brother."
A trembling hand held a lighter, lit it, and placed it in front of Lin Wei's mouth.
The cigarette butt in Lin Wei's mouth was also trembling slightly. His left hand was hooked on the narrow shoulder of the big head, and his right hand was holding it empty to block the wind, and he put the cigarette butt on the fire.
Cui Yonghao forced a smile and pointed at the lighter, lighting it before lighting one for himself. His wild black hair was now sticky on his head, and one eye was bruised and swollen with only a slit left.
The long black sleeves were like a beggar's uniform, and there were a few cuts on his body bleeding.
Lin Wei looked slightly better, but there were several clear small gaps in the leather jacket on his left hand. The dried blood stuck to the leather jacket, showing dark brown marks.
At this moment, there were originally eight people in the group. Except for the lucky gangster who was injured in the arm and Lin Wei asked him to take the first step, the remaining seven either needed help or were limping.
"Do you usually go to the hospital?"
"Go to the small clinic. There is a small clinic in the alley behind the game arcade."
After answering Lin Wei's question, Datou breathed heavily and whispered: "Brother, I'm a little weak."
Lin Wei glanced at him, retracted his arm, and stopped supporting him. He moved his left arm and looked at his belly. There was a hole on the right side of the leather jacket, which penetrated the front and back, but luckily it only penetrated the leather jacket.
Fortunately, I reacted quickly. When I heard someone screaming from behind, I subconsciously jumped to one side, otherwise the knife would have penetrated his stomach.
This may be thanks to the fact that he has strengthened to LV4 mixed martial arts - if he were at the level of an amateur master before, his first reaction might be to turn around and take a look. It is this LV4 mixed martial arts that almost gave him a neurological reflex.
His ability to dodge made him lucky enough to avoid a hole.
Damn it, you don’t have martial ethics.
Lin Wei was still congratulating himself on his luck today, but Cui Yonghao beside him puffed up his cheeks and began to say with admiration: "Brother, you are so awesome.
Have you seen it? Brother Lin hits someone with one punch, one with a bang, and one with a bang.
And that knee strike, Xiba, the boy on the opposite side was directly vomited, hahahahahahahaha."
As Cui Yonghao spoke, he pulled at the wound, covered his mouth and took a shaky breath of cigarette.
"If your mouth is hurt, don't smoke too much. It will hurt you to death." Lin Wei reached out and slapped the cigarette butt directly for him. Cui Yonghao just smiled stupidly.
Datou no longer had the slightly dissatisfied attitude before. He nodded and said in a complicated tone: "It's really good, brother. You might as well go to professional boxing. I heard that you can make a lot of money."
"Okay, okay, blow your farts, you look like you're half dead. Are you seriously injured?"
At this time, several people had already left the street. Lin Wei did not dare to take a shortcut, so he asked them to throw away their baseball bats and go back.
"It's okay. There were times before that were worse than this. It's really cool today. There are at least twenty people across from me, right?"
"I feel like thirty."
"Including massage parlors, there are at least forty, right?"
"Fuck, are we so fierce?"
"Xi Ba, it's Lin Gemeng."
Lin Wei grinned. Although these brats were bragging a little too obviously, as the one being bragged, he could still accept it for now.
A few people walked unsteadily along alleys and crooked roads for about 20 minutes before finally sneaking into the North Gate site.
"Mom, I'll be out for a while and I'll be back. Don't wait for me."
The dynamic ringtone rang, attracting the attention of many people. Lin Wei took out his phone and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "How about it? The ringtone is pretty good."
"Brother, the new Sanxing?" Cui Yonghao looked envious.
"Hey, you know what you're doing, but the service fee for this crappy cell phone is really expensive. Just the service of a crappy ringtone costs tens of thousands of yuan more per month."
"What kind of song is this? It's quite powerful."
"It seems to be called Mother, the new song in March."
"Brother, you even know this? How fashionable."
Lin Wei smiled and said nothing. To him, this was called nostalgia - it was rare to encounter a song that he had heard before time travel in this parallel world, but it was not easy.
The first time I heard this song in my previous life was sung by Wilber Pan, it seemed to be called Gecko Walking. Later I found out that this song was also a cover by Wilber Pan, and that the Korean male singer group 1TYM was the original singer.
I was distracted for a moment, but when I came back to my senses, the ringtone on the phone started to repeat itself.
"Hello? Who?"
"Hey!brother!"
Ding Qing's familiar and iconic voice sounded on the phone, and Lin Wei immediately calmed down: "Brother, what's the matter?"
"How are you doing there?"
Ding Qing's voice was unrecognizable.
"The brothers were all slightly injured, but the group of bastards in front of us wouldn't even think of coming out to fight for half a month.
But brother, their support is faster than I thought, and"
Lin Wei stopped as soon as he clicked.
Ding Qing laughed, obviously not surprised: "As long as everything is fine, we can talk about it when you come back. Can you come back?"
"Yes, I took a detour to be safe. It will take about ten minutes to walk back." Lin Wei made an estimate.
"Yes, you did a good job." Ding Qing replied affirmatively and hung up the phone.
Lin Wei put away his cell phone, and the boss at the side suddenly asked: "Does this matter have anything to do with one of us?"
Lin Wei glanced at him: "I don't know, go back and ask your elder brother."
Cui Yonghao was thoughtful, kept his mouth shut, and did not talk about the news he heard from Huang Dayong before.
But the high spirits of the group just now disappeared because of this, the adrenaline subsided, but some people started to cheer.
After returning to his own territory, Lin Wei asked others to go to the clinic to treat their wounds first, while he went directly to the game arcade.
Pushing the door open, he saw Ding Qing washing his hands with a basin. When he saw someone opening the door, he raised his head and grinned: "You're back, brother!"
His English pronunciation was very Korean, but Lin Wei understood him and just smiled and said: "He's back."
"Why don't you go to the clinic first?" Ding Qing saw the gap in his leather jacket at a glance.
Lin Wei took off his leather jacket carelessly, and his strong muscles bulged the black half-sleeves. He raised his left arm and looked at it, then turned it away: "I think the wound is not big."
"Zicheng, bring something and let him deal with it." Ding Qing shook his head and joked: "Xiba, are you sure you can do it here?"
"Ah?" Lin Wei raised his head with a confused look on his face. Ding Qing smiled and shook his head but didn't say much. He just wiped his hands, took two chairs, sat on one and threw the other to Lin Wei.
After Lin Wei sat down, Li Zicheng took something from the room and raised his chin at Lin Wei: "Take off your clothes."
Lin Wei casually took off his black half-sleeves.
"Woohoo!" Ding Qing let out a strange cry, stretched out his hand, and pinched Lin Wei. Lin Wei had a strange look on his face and held his hands in front of him: "Brother, this is the only thing I can't do!"