Brother Ma stood up and got off the motorcycle, surrounded him with his subordinates, and said with a wild smile;
"Hahaha... I've been to the police station a lot. Will they arrest me for being friends? It's a joke, my little beauty, just follow Brother Ma obediently. I will take you to the dance hall to have fun in the future.
Keep your favorite and spicy food, no one will dare to bully you again, and you can walk sideways on the streets of Huaizhou."
"What do you want to do?"
Xia Shuzhen looked around in panic and reached out to grab Wang Yaocheng's arm, as if it was the last straw.
I hate this shielding role.
Wang Yaocheng calmly took a step back, giving Xia Shuzhen a chance. Her expression immediately became panicked; "Xiao Wang, please help me stop them."
"I'm sorry, we all met by chance. I don't know what's going on between you, so I can't intervene rashly. What's more, in broad daylight, I think they won't do anything excessive. If there was any misunderstanding before, please talk it over between you.
That'll be fine." Wang Yaocheng refused without hesitation.
His words made Xia Yuxin's expression change. She looked at Wang Yaocheng with a pair of beautiful eyes in disbelief, as if the original tall image in her heart had collapsed.
At this time, shouldn't it be the hero who saves the beauty?
Wang Yaocheng spread his hands helplessly, conveying a silent message;
Sorry, classmate Xia Yuxin, I am not the hero you think of, I am just an ordinary senior high school student.
We all met by chance, so I can't interfere in your sister-in-law's messy affairs.
Wang Yaocheng doesn't believe that this big brother in society really dares to rob civilian girls on the road. Is this such a stupid thing to have a big hole in his head?
Although the social security in the early 1990s was a bit chaotic, it was not so chaotic that a gangster would dare to rob a woman on the street. Unless he wanted to die, it would be impossible.
The thing about Xia Shuzhen was that she was pestered by two gangs of gangsters because of her beauty. In the final analysis, it was her failure to refuse decisively, which made these gangsters think they had an opportunity to take advantage of her, so they kept pestering her.
If she had a firm attitude, she would call the police decisively if the gangsters dared to entangle her. After two warnings, these gangsters would not dare to continue to pester her.
In later generations, Xia Shuzhen became Ma Peng's woman. No matter what she experienced in the middle, the final result can explain a lot of problems.
In the final analysis, it was still her own problem. If Wang Yaocheng reached out and faced these gangsters at this time, it would be the last spark to detonate the explosive barrel, and a fight would immediately begin on the street.
As the saying goes, no matter how good your skills are, you are still afraid of the kitchen knife.
What's more, Wang Yaocheng only knows ordinary grappling and fighting. It's not a big problem to deal with one or two people. He can still run away if he can't beat him. If he wants to deal with six young men from society at the same time, he will only end up with an ugly death.
"Hehe! If you want this little brat to help you, stop dreaming and go to the dance hall with your brother. I'm treating you all to have a good time today, and these two beautiful little sisters are also going together, so it will be more lively."
Brother Ma saw Wang Yaocheng shrinking and laughed proudly.
While speaking, Brother Ma reached out to pull Xia Shuzhen, and looked at Wang Yaocheng warily. Seeing that he was standing by and watching, he became even more unscrupulous.
"Ah... get out of here."
Xia Shuzhen was so frightened that her face turned pale. Next to her, Liu Li was grabbed by the arm by two other gangsters, who pushed her and dragged her to the motorcycle.
Liu Li cried and struggled and fell to the ground suddenly. The scene was a bit chaotic for a while.
"Go away! Wang Yaocheng, help me quickly." Liu Li cried so hard that the pear blossoms were wet with rain.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Unable to bear it any longer, Wang Yaocheng said, "If you have something you can't say properly, you have to do something. I hope you can stop it."
"Idiot, you really dare to meddle in other people's business. Who gave you the courage?" Brother Ma's face darkened. "Get out of here now. Brother Ma will let bygones be bygones."
"Let go, you are breaking the law." Wang Yaocheng still did not give up.
"What the hell are you xxxx? If I don't kill you today, I won't be able to hang out on the street anymore. It seems you don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has. I will show you the truth today. The white knife goes in, the red knife goes in.
out."
Brother Ma cursed and let go of his right hand, taking out the thing from behind his butt. He must have been carrying a sharp knife with him.
Strike first to gain advantage, strike later to suffer disaster. Wang Yaocheng had already made preparations since he had made a move.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
I saw a light gray shadow drawing a perfect semicircle and hitting Brother Ma hard on the head. He was so fast that he had no time to dodge and made a dull "bang" sound.
Brother Ma's movements immediately stopped, as if he pressed the pause button.
Then, a thick purple-black blood as thick as a finger quickly slipped down, and soon divided into countless thin streams and covered his face, looking very ferocious.
At this time, Brother Da Ma, who was plotted against, should immediately counterattack and make an offensive move of "Iron Lock across the River", with the shadow of his fists like the wind and the light of his sword like rain, or he should shout: "Young men, come on, kill me."
Got this nosy guy."
At the very least, there has to be a "Golden Rooster Stands Alone" or a "White Crane Spreads Its Wings", and then two lines of scene dialogue, which are common scenes in Kung Fu movies.
In fact, there is no drama in street fights.
Brother Ma rolled his eyes and immediately fell to the ground, splattering dust on the ground. He also sat down on the ground with Xia Shuzhen, who was holding her tightly with her left hand, causing her face to change horribly.
With this instant change, the awesome and coaxing Brother Ma was directly fucked.
This magical stroke was so fast that the people around me were confused and exclaimed "Wow".
The crowd of minions who had gathered around dispersed in a flash, and casually pulled out the iron rod from the motorcycle. They looked at Wang Yaocheng with bewildered eyes, wondering what amazing secret weapon he had in his hand.
Why did you fall down all at once?
Wang Yaocheng leaned over and grabbed Xia Shuzhen's hands, pulling her behind him to protect her. He looked warily at the other hesitant people.
"It's still too late for you to rein in the situation, otherwise, if anyone comes up, I'll hit you, life or death."
These words were so decisive that the hooligans were so frightened that they couldn't help but take two steps back and look at Brother Da Ma who was lying on the ground. At this time, his head had turned into a bloody gourd. He was lying motionless on the ground. I don't know if it was all of a sudden.
Got beaten to death.
Then take a look at Wang Yaocheng's secret weapon under his arm. It is a gray canvas bag with a long shoulder strap. It looks very inconspicuous. It is really an ordinary backpack.
What the hell is going on?
Can a canvas bag hurt someone?
Is this the legendary saying that flying leaves and picking flowers can hurt people?
Looking at the blood marks as big as fists on the canvas bag, the remaining gangsters looked at each other in confusion. This young man couldn't figure it out. He seemed to be a practicing practitioner.
Wang Yaocheng pretended to mutter something, and then he let out a strange cry and leaned towards the nearest guy. He was so scared that the gangster dropped his butt and wanted to run away.
As a result, the wind-stained gray canvas bag was hit hard on the back, and he was knocked down with a "thud".
This time, several gangsters saw it clearly, and they were so frightened that they exploded.
They rolled and crawled while pushing the motorcycle and ran away. One guy tripped over his feet in panic and fell down. The motorcycle hit him hard and he couldn't get up for a long time.
"Wang...Wang Yaocheng, you can't...can't beat people to death, right?"
Xia Yuxin's face turned from red to blue, and she sat on the ground shivering, cuddling with her sister-in-law Xia Shuzhen. Liu Li's skirt on the other side was torn, and she fell to the ground and cried bitterly.
Wang Yaocheng ignored them and first reached out to pick up Brother Ma's wrist, measured his pulse which was still strong, and finally put down most of his worries.
The gray canvas bag contains a big brick Big Brother, which weighs almost two kilograms, plus a spare battery weighing a kilogram, which adds up to three kilograms. It suddenly turned into a meteor hammer and directly beat the two gangsters.
fall.
The actual weight of more than three kilograms was hit on the back or head, and the effect was the same as that of a meteor hammer. It was definitely not a violent blow that these bad guys could withstand, and they were knocked over directly.
In fact, if Brother Ma was not hit this time, Wang Yaocheng was already ready to run away. With his long legs, he could walk through the streets and rush to the police station to call the police without any problem.
"With me here, you don't have to worry about getting hurt. Everything will be fine. Don't worry."
Wang Yaocheng comforted her gently and showed a heart-warming smile at every opportunity, but he had already started scolding her in his heart.
Damn it!
I really overestimated the intelligence of these gangsters like Brother Da Ma. When I saw a beautiful woman unable to walk, there was really a big hole in my head, as deep as a three-story building.
I haven't sorted out so many troubles yet, and I got into another troublesome thing.
He took out the heavy mobile phone from his canvas bag and pressed the power button. The crisp "Ding Lingling" power-on ring sounded, and the phone could still be used normally.
Yes, Motorola's quality is quite good.
Satisfied, Wang Yaocheng put the phone to his ear, first called his father Wang Guodong, then called the police, and finally called 120 for an ambulance.