Chapter Thirty-Three The Temperament of the Trickster in the Heart
Cheng Xiaoyu's expression changed, and Wang Hui's expression was also very ugly. She could fight five or six people at once, but facing a group of professional gangsters with weapons in their hands, she was also a human being, and a woman with limited physical abilities.
"Run!" Wang Hui shouted, signaling Cheng Xiaoyu to follow her, turned around and ran upstairs. She had habitually scouted the terrain here when she came here. She could go up to the rooftop on the seventh floor. There was a place on the rooftop.
In the area that connects to the six-story shopping mall on the pedestrian street next to it, there is no gap between the two buildings. They are close to each other. There was originally a fence blocking it. Wang Hui saw off the middle railing and put it casually on it.
At the entrance to the first floor of the office building, Wang Hui also installed a monitoring device. This was also set up to avoid being unable to fully protect Pei Pei in the event of an emergency.
"Your uncle."
"Chase!"
First there was the sound of cursing, and then there was the sound of crackling things being smashed from below. They must have smashed things that had not been smashed before. If it was Cheng Xiaoyu a few months ago, his body must be hurting to death at this moment. Those things are...
All his belongings, but now he is even more angry that he still can't get rid of the sorrow of being at the bottom of the society of little people. He has the ability to change his own living conditions, but he can't escape the oppression of the social form. Cheng Xiaoyu is very angry. This is what he dared to wield before.
The main reason why steel pipes actively attack.
It's enough for Bai Ji'an's incident to happen once.
The mountain village where Cheng Xiaoyu was born is considered a poor place, and the presence of unruly people is naturally inevitable. Cheng Xiaoyu himself has a good character, but he still retains his toughness in his bones. Faced with an experience that no man can bear, he endured it.
Come down, continue to wait with strength to one day be able to retrieve all the humiliation with your own hands. The appearance of Pei Pei calmed Cheng Xiaoyu's violence that was about to burst out, allowing him to find a sense of warmth, and even thought that if he could continue like this
It's also quite good. No one has ever encountered some setbacks in this life, so they can just endure it and get over it.
What happened today deeply hurt Cheng Xiaoyu's heart, which is neither too strong nor too fragile. Should small people die? He doesn't want to continue living like this, even if it's not for himself, he has to do it for Pei Pei. Will he encounter trouble in the future?
Is this still bearable? What if this trouble happens to Pei Pei?
Cheng Xiaoyu turned around and wanted to rush back, but Wang Hui glanced at him coldly: "If a good man doesn't suffer the immediate consequences, how comfortable is he being beaten in vain?"
Cheng Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and ran to the roof, still hearing the shouting and cursing coming from behind. He was covered in sweat. The short exercise made the fat on his body send out sore signals, and he resisted.
The continuation of movement.
A very sad thing happened. The tragedy of the fat man was that the distance of the fence after removing one of the railings was not enough for him to pass. Wang Hui was also stunned on the spot. At first, she and Pei Pei could easily see that distance.
I passed it without thinking much about it, but now...
"Damn it, fight with these bastards." He was already impulsive and grabbed the cylindrical iron rod that Wang Hui had sawed off. Cheng Xiaoyu shouted to Wang Hui: "Go call the police."
Wang Hui originally thought that Cheng Xiaoyu was too impulsive, but after hearing these words, she realized that this fat boy had experience beyond his peers. She nodded and took out the phone from her trouser pocket. After thinking about it, she did not dial the phone number with the shortcut key set on it, but
Called the police.
Cheng Xiaoyu rushed to the door of the rooftop entrance. Just inside the door of an ordinary house is the staircase going down. Cheng Xiaoyu saw an old table next to the door. There was a bamboo basket under the table, which was filled with beer bottles. It looked very strange.
Xin, you don’t need to think about it to know that it was left by the group of girls living in the apartment downstairs when they came up to drink when they had nothing to do. There is no end to the road, and the unruly and toughness in the bones surged up.
Pull the table behind you to support your body, pull the bamboo basket to the most convenient position on the left hand side, first put the iron bar on the table, grab a beer bottle with one hand, with a trace of determination in your eyes, grandma wants to do it
Just do it to your heart's content, or you'll end up in the hospital for a few months. Brother Left Hand, Brother Left Hand, it would be great if you could be strong enough to have one arm.
Noisy sounds resounded in the corridor. There was a spacious staircase from the first floor to the seventh floor. The one leading to the rooftop was a residential building near the edge of the building. There were at most two people walking side by side. A group of tough professional gangsters carrying...
They rushed up with pickaxe handles, sticks, and steel pipes.
"X your uncle!!!" Cheng Xiaoyu exerted force with his left and right hands, and smashed two beer bottles directly at the two gangsters who rushed up first.
boom!
The beer bottle didn't break when it hit the person's head. It bounced off the wall and the ground before breaking. Cheng Xiaoyu picked up two beer bottles again, but he was thinking in his heart, TV and movies are deceiving, the human head is far from hard enough.
Beer bottle shattered.
There was blood, and the splashing fragments scratched the skin of several people. Cheng Xiaoyu stood at the door with a beer bottle in both hands, looking at the gangsters who were stunned for a moment and shouted: "Come up here if you don't want to die."
"Fuck, destroy him."
"If you dare to resist, little B, you'll do it to him."
The difference between professional gangsters and ordinary people is that they will not back down in the face of a certain degree of ferocity. If they are ordinary people, they may be scared off by Cheng Xiaoyu's three axes, but when it comes to these people, it can only arouse their ferocity.
Shouting and rushing upward again.
There were two more beer bottles. Seeing that he could not stop Cheng Xiaoyu from grabbing the iron rod behind him, he hit the first person who rushed up on the shoulder. The other person did not expect that an ordinary fat man could be so tough and hit him with one stick.
The other party stepped back a few steps with an ouch, and pushed the people behind him out, almost falling down. Taking this opportunity, Cheng Xiaoyu squatted half-crouched and quickly grabbed a beer bottle from the bamboo basket with his left hand. In a hurry, his index finger happened to be
He placed it on the mouth of the bottle as a point of force. Cheng Xiaoyu, whose left hand was not very good, waved the beer bottle and flew out. Only then did he realize that the speed of the beer bottle flying and the force of hitting the chest of a man with a short head were obviously much greater than before.
, the opponent groaned as he hit him, took a few steps back and knocked down several people who were about to rush forward.
Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't care less about seeing someone rushing up to him and swung the iron rod. He didn't dare to take a step back, even if he got hit by the opponent with a stick on his arm. He knew that if he retreated, he would suffer the worst pain in his life today. Swinging
Holding the iron bar and swinging the beer bottle from time to time, he occupied an excellent location and withstood the opponent's offensive for a while. The opponent was not a fool. Seeing this situation, they began to smash the weapons in their hands upwards, forcing Cheng Xiaoyu to retreat and push
Make way for the door.
"Ah!!!" Was Cheng Xiaoyu scared? Very scared, but he knew that if he got out of the way, something even more frightening would happen. He waved his arms and let the iron rod hit all the flying objects as much as possible.
arms.
Just as a strong stick was about to hit him, he felt a force coming from his side, and Wang Hui's figure took his place.
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