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Chapter 4 Pull the pants pocket

Some people may say that the man in the felt hat has never practiced Iron Tou Kung Fu, so why does the kitchen knife make a "ding" sound when he cuts it on his head?

Lao Qi, did you use the wrong adjective?

No, it was really a bang, because Da Huizi’s kitchen knife struck the man in the felt hat on the head with thunderous force. The huge force of the shock actually broke the kitchen knife from the handle.【】

There was a clang, the sound of the blade falling to the ground. But Da Huizi only had a bare handle left in his hand.

A splash of blood fell from the head of the man in the felt hat. The man in the felt hat slowly fell to the ground.

The people in the carriage were in an uproar. How could this man be so violent? He killed one with one knife?

However, Shen Tianlong knew that the reason why the man in the felt hat fell was not because he was hacked to death, but because he was knocked unconscious.

Because Shen Tianlong's skull was severely chopped twice by the enemy with bayonets on the battlefield, so Shen Tianlong knew the hardness of the skull very well.

"Damn you, there are so many railway gangs, if you dare to hit my sister, I will fucking chop you all up." Victory with a knife, Dahuizi looked majestic and stepped on the back of the man in the felt hat. , looked at everyone with eager eyes, and yelled and cursed!

Da Huizi was running rampant in the mining area and had experienced hundreds of battles. Of course, he knew that a chop on the head with a kitchen knife would not kill anyone. But if he used a hammer, with the same force, he could really kill someone.

The person closest to the man in the felt hat, wearing a royal-colored military cotton-padded jacket, was in a dilemma for a while while holding the dagger. He didn't know what to do. After all, Da Huizi had been too aggressive just now.

"Kneel down!" Dahuizi roared again, shouting at the emperor's army cotton-padded jacket.

This is a common strategy used when brothers fight at home. Not only do they have to hit the opponent physically, but also, after winning the fight, they force the opponent to kneel down and hit the opponent mentally again.

Da Huizi suddenly appeared and subdued the annoying man in the felt hat. The carriage suddenly became lively. I don't know who was the leader. There was even warm applause in the carriage.

The people in the carriage did not know Da Hui Zi and did not know the evil things Da Hui Zi did in his daily life. They just thought that Da Hui Zi was a heroic man who drew his sword to help when the road was rough.

Dahuizi stepped on the back of the man in the felt hat and looked complacent. After all, Dahuizi had done all kinds of bad things in the mining area and was stabbed in the spine from behind. Suddenly enjoying the feeling of being a hero, Dahuizi stood up. proud.

The man in the felt hat was still bleeding heavily from his head. Yang Hai'e was not surprised by this scene. After all, she had been exposed to the bloody life of her brothers since she was a child. Yang Hai'e was not afraid, but walked to In front of the imperial-colored military cotton-padded jacket, he stretched out his small white hand: "Bring it here!" Yang Hai'e said to the military-colored cotton-padded jacket.

"What are you taking?" Jun Mian Jiao was intimidated by Da Huizi's momentum and began to be polite to Yang Hai'e.

"What are you putting it in? In your left pocket, there is a packet of money wrapped in a floral handkerchief. Take it out." Yang Hai'e observed carefully.

Seeing Da Huizi looking at him eagerly, Jun Miao had no choice but to put his hand into his pocket, fumble for a while, and sure enough, he took out a wallet wrapped in a floral handkerchief.

"Why have you been touching for so long? Is there anything else in your pocket? Take it out and take a look." Yang Hai'e was a little dissatisfied with the dawdling attitude of the military cotton-padded jacket and continued.

Forced by Yang Hai'e, the military cotton-padded jacket turned over its pockets helplessly. There were two-dollar and five-dollar bills in the pocket, which was quite a lot of money. Moreover, there was even a ten-dollar bill.

You know, in the early 1980s, the popular money on the market was the 1962 version of the third set of RMB, with the largest denomination, which was ten yuan.

"Give all this money to the aunt holding the child." Yang Hai'e ordered.

"This is my own money," Jun Mian Jiao argued unwillingly, his voice sounding quite aggrieved.

Yang Hai'e looked at the military cotton-padded jacket and said angrily: "What about your money? All your money was stolen. I just chatted with that aunt. The aunt was carrying her child to the city for medical treatment. You all stole this kind of money.

Are you still human?"

With that said, Yang Hai'e stepped forward, grabbed the money that the military cotton-padded jacket had just dug out, and was about to give it to the middle-aged woman holding a child next to her.

"Hai'e, be careful!" Dahuizi yelled.

After all, Yang Hai'e is a little girl, not a bastard like Da Huizi who licks the blood with a knife. She thought that her brother had already beaten the leader, and the others did not dare to resist, so she was careless. She did not expect that she would have another chance.

Danger.

As soon as Dahuizi finished speaking, just when Yang Hai'e turned around and handed the money to the middle-aged woman holding the child, the military cotton-padded jacket suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Hai'e in front of him.

At the same time, the military cotton-padded jacket quickly held the dagger and put it on Yang Hai'e's neck.

"Let her go!" Dahuizi became anxious when he saw his sister being caught.

"You're pretty awesome," said Jun Miao Jiao.

"..." Da Huizi remained silent. Now he was a bit defensive. After all, his sister was in someone else's hands.

"Jump out of this car, and I promise to let her go when we get to the station, or I'll stab her to death right now!" Military Cotton Jacket pointed a dagger at Yang Haier's neck and said threateningly.

In his heart, he was very afraid of Da Huizi.

"You fucking let go of my sister!" Dahuizi saw his sister with a dagger pressed against her neck. He was a little anxious and took a step forward. Although Dahuizi usually did bad things, he was really nice to his sister.

"If you take one more step, I will stab her to death!" As the military cotton-padded jacket spoke, he used a little force with his dagger, and the tip of the knife cut through Yang Hai's neck. A trace of blood oozed from the snow-white neck.

Dahuizi looked at his sister and stopped. Dahuizi was not afraid of military cotton-padded jackets, but he was afraid of military cotton-padded jackets. In desperation, he actually stabbed his sister.

"Let my sister go, or I'll kill her!" Seeing the critical situation, Dahuizi had an idea, picked up the kitchen knife that fell on the ground, put the kitchen knife on the head of the man in the felt hat who fell on the ground, and followed

The army men and women faced off.

"Hmph." Jun Jiao sneered and said, "Okay, I'll count one, two, three, and let's stab him together. Whoever doesn't fucking do it will be his grandson."

Jun Mian Jiao's words stunned Da Huizi.

Da Huizi's mistake was that he shouldn't have told Yang Hai'e that he was his sister. After all, he only had one sister. As for the Railway Gang, who knows their relationship with each other. Maybe the military cotton-padded jacket had already seen the felt

The hat man is not pleasing to the eye.

Although Yang Hai'e looked down on her brothers and often scolded her brothers for not doing business, the brothers in the old Yang family were very fond of this younger sister.

Jun Mian Jiao's words really froze Da Hui Zi. Da Hui Zi was in a dilemma for a while, not knowing what to do.

Seeing the military cotton-padded jacket strangle Yang Hai'e's neck harder and harder, Yang Hai'e's breathing began to become difficult, and her snow-white face turned red from the suffocation.

At this moment, someone suddenly screamed, and a young man with long hair stood up, holding his stomach, and ran towards Yang Hai'e.

This person is Shen Tianlong. Although Shen Tianlong hates Da Huizi, Da Huizi's sister is an upright and brave little girl, and Shen Tianlong has a good impression of her. So seeing Yang Hai'e in trouble, Shen Tianlong decided to take action .

"Stop!" Seeing the sudden change in the change, Jun Miaoye quickly shouted at Shen Tianlong, while looking at Shen Tianlong warily.

"Brother, you can do whatever you want. Nothing will happen without me. I have a bad stomach and can't hold it in anymore. If I don't go to the toilet, I'm going to shit my pants." Shen Tianlong's face was twisted and he looked very painful.

"Go back and sit still." Jun Miao was unmoved at all.

"Brother, please." Shen Tianlong's expression showed as much pain as possible: "I really can't hold it in anymore."

Before he finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound and Shen Tianlong farted.

"Brother, my shit just popped out. If you don't believe me, I'll take off my pants and show you." Shen Tianlong covered his stomach, his voice was weak, and he was about to shed tears.

Everyone in the carriage was so impressed by Shen Tianlong, it was so disgusting.

The military cotton-padded jacket was also disgusted by Shen Tianlong. He gave Shen Tianlong a disgusted look and said impatiently: "Hurry up, why should such an adult have to pull his pants out of his pockets?"

"Thank you, brother, thank you, brother." Shen Tianlong hurriedly bowed his head and thanked him, covered his stomach, and continued to walk forward.

"Brother, do you have any paper? Can you lend me one?" When Shen Tianlong passed by Jun's cotton-padded jacket, he suddenly stopped, covered his stomach, and looked at Jun's cotton-padded jacket pitifully.

"Get out!" Jun Mian Jiao was so angry that the bastard jumped out of his body and moved in front of him. Jun Mian Jiao felt disgusted, raised his foot and kicked Shen Tianlong.【】


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