Chapter 0009 Don't mess with the reborn with skills
At the beginning of the 2000s, I don’t know if it was influenced by the Hong Kong movie Young and Dangerous. Some young people who didn’t learn well would often get shawl hair or hedgehog hair.
With yellow hair, red hair, green hair, and a small tattoo, he thinks he is a big brother in society, as if others have to give him face wherever he goes!
"Damn, what's your expression? Are you looking for trouble?"
Yuan Shuai knocked on the table twice.
When Shen Dapeng saw that someone had come to his door, he didn't want to hide it.
If he had let it go before, he might have endured it for a while and made big things into trivial matters. But now, do you still think that he is the Shen Dapeng from before?
He slowly stood up and was actually a head taller than Yuan Shuai!
Shen Dapeng, who was 1.8 meters tall, looked down at Yuan Shuai's little body of less than 1.7 meters, and wondered why he was afraid of these chicks in his previous life.
"Yesterday I was injured in the fight with Sun Dapaozi. What's the matter? Are you okay?"
Yuan Shuai was stunned. Did this kid take the wrong medicine? He admitted it so readily?
He didn't have time to say a lot of domineering threats that he had prepared before, and he suddenly felt a little aggrieved.
But thinking that he didn't have to waste time to continue looking for people from class to class, Yuan Shuai felt a little better. He felt that Shen Dapeng must have been frightened by him before he admitted, "Just admit it! Yesterday you gave Brother Pao's eyes a
It’s broken, do we have to have a good chat?”
"Okay, then find a place!"
Shen Dapeng didn't care. He couldn't hide when things came. In his previous life, he tried to muddle through, but he was beaten even worse the next day!
He clearly remembered that bastard Yuan Shuai blocked him in the toilet and gave him a beating. In the end, he took off his pants and ran away. He made him hide in the toilet cubicle all afternoon and did not dare to go out until it got dark.
Run home on your waist.
"Oh my god, who is so annoying, disturbing people's sleep, looking for... to beat..."
Li Zeyu was woken up by Yuan Shuai's arrogant roar. He originally thought it was a fight between classmates, but when he opened his hazy eyes, he saw Yuan Shuai holding the legs of a stool, and he was so scared that he shut his mouth.
"Let's go, little bastard..."
Yuan Shuai grabbed Shen Dapeng's school uniform and started to walk out.
Li Zeyu saw that this posture was obviously wrong. Shen Dapeng had just finished fighting Sun Dapaozi yesterday, and today Yuan Shuai came to visit. Obviously nothing good happened.
He quickly jumped up and grabbed Huang Mao's arm, "Brother Huang Mao, why are you in our class! You said you were coming, so I can go and greet you! Shen Dapeng is my brother. Look, if there is nothing serious, just sell it
For the sake of my face, forget it..."
Li Zeyu usually skipped classes and went to the computer room outside the school to play, and sometimes he would meet Yuan Shuai. Of course, Yuan Shuai definitely didn't know how to spend money, so Li Zeyu invited him a few times and he became familiar with him.
"Forget it? You said forget it about Brother Pao?"
Yuan Shuai snorted, forced his arm back, raised the stool leg and pretended to hit Li Zeyu.
"Why!"
Li Zeyu quickly reached out to block it, but Shen Dapeng grabbed Yuan Shuai's stool leg first.
However, when Li Zeyu grabbed Yuan Shuai's hand just now, it seemed to be stained with something blue. When he lowered his head, he saw that the tattoo on Yuan Shuai's arm, which was neither a snake nor a dragon, was broken in the middle and a piece was missing.
"The quality of your stickers is really not that good. I'll buy something more expensive next time."
Shen Dapeng smiled half-heartedly. In his eyes, Yuan Shuai used to be an unreachable and violent man on campus, but now, he is just a joke.
As an adult, Shen Dapeng often read about campus violence in the news. He wondered why students who were beaten or insulted did not dare to resist.
Only now did he understand that the psychology of children and adults is different, and the things they fear are not the same.
"You bastard!"
Huang Mao put down his sleeves to cover the broken tattoo, his face flushed with embarrassment but still furious, he pointed Shen Dapeng's chest with the leg of the stool, his eyes flashed fiercely: "This time it's not just about you and Brother Pao.
If you mess with me, you won’t be able to have a comfortable life at school! And you..."
As he said that, Huang Mao turned his attention to Li Zeyu who was standing aside.
"Our business has nothing to do with anyone else, let's go!"
Shen Dapeng pushed Li Zeyu aside and walked toward the door. Yuan Shuai and Baldhead immediately followed him.
In school, everyone would go to the toilet when they needed to fight to solve a problem, so Shen Dapeng didn't waste time and went directly to the toilet.
"Hey, this kid is quite sensible. He knows how to go to the toilet and get beaten so as not to be embarrassed when the girls see him!"
Yuan Shuai and Bald Head followed behind, laughing and shaking their heads as they entered the toilet.
As soon as he entered, Yuan Shuai casually slapped the buttocks of several students who were peeing with the legs of a stool: "Gungun, get out of here. I wonder if Brother Huang Mao has to do something? Monk, clear the place for me!"
"Hello!"
The bald man following Yuan Shuai was about to chase him away in a pretentious manner, but found that the timid student had already run out of the toilet.
A few others who were a little braver and had some respect in school stood in the corner, waiting to see which unlucky guy was about to get beaten again!
But what I saw was the unfamiliar face of Shen Dapeng, and I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. I thought Yuan Shuai was going to deal with the thorn in some class!
"Brother Huangmao, it's too sui (sui, weak, low) to bully an unknown boy!"
A boy had a cigarette in his mouth. He seemed to be familiar with Yuan Shuai. He went up and handed him a cigarette. Just as he was about to help light it, he felt a figure coming next to him!
The cigarette-smoking boy turned around subconsciously. Before he could see the figure, he heard two screams. When he turned around again, Yuan Shuai and the bald head were already in the cesspool!
And his face was also splashed with a touch of moisture, either from daddy or urine. He felt the liquid slide from the corner of his mouth, and his muscles twitched uncontrollably.
Yuan Shuai had just taken the cigarette and was waiting for someone to light it for him. Suddenly he felt a strong force hit his waist. He fell unsteadily and his eyes were filled with stars. The next moment, he found himself sitting in a manure pit with someone sitting next to him.
The bald boy whining bitterly.
"ah!!!"
The cigarette-smoking boy smelled the stinky smell on his face and immediately shouted, rushed out of the toilet and went straight to the water room. The other students who were watching the excitement also felt that something was wrong and scurried against the wall.
Get away!
"Are you satisfied with this solution to the problem?"
Shen Dapeng slowly put down his legs that were raised high like a horse, looked at Yuan Shuai and the bald head indifferently, and walked out of the toilet on his own without waiting for them to speak.
In his previous life, Shen Dapeng returned to the county and could not find a job after graduating from junior college. He was an apprentice of his father, and later Deputy Captain Liu of the county criminal investigation team arranged for him to work as a co-op in the bureau. Although it was a temporary contract worker,
At least we can maintain food and clothing.
During his time as an assistant police officer, he received extensive training in quickly defeating enemies.
As for fighting, it doesn't mean whoever has more strength will be more powerful. It requires skills.
It was just that Shen Dapeng later felt that there was no development in the police cooperation and went to the capital to make a living, but he did not throw away his fighting skills.