Chen Dong used two moves in a row, but Hou Hanhai saw the way out!
Of course Chen Dong was very surprised, but he casually said: "What do you care about me?"
The crazy old man said at the beginning that he must not be exposed as his master.
Hou Hanhai sneered and said: "Bajiquan and Soul-Chasing Eighteen Legs are extremely common, and you haven't studied for a long time. Do you really think I don't know who taught you? It's just because I'm afraid.
It just hurts the face of old friends in the world."
With that said, Hou Hanhai pushed Chen Dong away and said coldly: "Let's go, don't see Xiao Xiao anymore. You two are from two different worlds!"
Of course Chen Dong was furious.
Hou Hanhai first insulted the martial arts taught to him by the crazy old man, and then despised his origin and background.
Mainland goods?
Two worlds?
Now, let you have a taste of the power of "bulk goods"!
Chen Dong suddenly looked behind Hou Hanhai: "Xiao Xiao, are you here?"
Hou Hanhai was very surprised and turned around suddenly, only to find that there was no one behind him.
This trick has been tried and tested by Chen Dong. In the past, every time his father chased and beat him, he would call out to his father behind him, and when his father turned around to look, he would take the opportunity to run away.
Over time, Chen Dong's acting skills became very realistic and he succeeded almost every time.
But this time, Chen Dong did not escape.
He crossed his fists, clenched them tightly, and hit Hou Hanhai on the chin with a "Straight-to-Sky Cannon".
With a "click" sound, Hou Hanhai actually held down his fist again.
"Don't show your three-legged cat skills in front of me..." Hou Hanhai slowly turned his head and said word by word: "Leave here immediately, otherwise I will be rude to you!"
Of course, Chen Dong was shocked. He was sure that he was no match for Hou Hanhai, and if he continued to fight, he would be asking for trouble, so he turned around and walked towards the door of the community.
Seeing Chen Dong gradually walking away, Hou Hanhai disappeared into the flower bed next to him.
But at the same time, Chen Dong's figure flashed and lurked in the grass on the roadside.
He planned to sneak into Xiao Xiao's house while Hou Hanhai was not paying attention.
You must talk to Xiao Liming today.
Not only for him and Xiao Xiao, but also for his father...
At the same time, outside the wall on the east side of San.
Looking at the three sons, the purple-haired man and others lying on the ground, Pan Yan couldn't help but frown.
Twenty minutes ago, Pan Yan received a call for help from Sanzi, saying that he had been beaten and could not move, so he drove here.
It's so miserable.
The third son has never been beaten so badly since he followed me.
Looking at the dying third son with his face covered in blood, Pan Yan couldn't help but ask: "Who did it?"
"Chen Dong's father..." Sanzi said weakly.
"Chen Dong?"
Of course Pan Yan remembers this name. It is said that he is the Tian of No. 3 Middle School. He once had a conflict with Brother Dali, and he once sent his third son to deal with him... isn't it all in the past tense? Why are we entangled again?
Now that the matter has come to this, the third son definitely can no longer hide it, so he has no choice but to tell it in detail.
Pan Yan was so angry that his nostrils almost smoked. He thought that Sanzi had already dealt with Chen Dong. Xiao Liming was quite happy when he called, thinking that he was giving Xiao Liming a favor. But it turned out that this was not the case at all. Sanzi
Instead, he was beaten!
If the third son hadn't been miserable enough, Pan Yan would have wanted to throw him away.
If you don't get angry, you still have to avenge yourself.
Even if you can't get revenge, you still have to spend some money.
Pan Yan took photos of Sanzi and others and sent them to Xiao Liming.
"Mr. Xiao, take a look, this was all caused by Chen Dong's leadership. Can you tell me how to solve this matter?"
From the third son's mouth, Pan Yan already knew that Chen Dong and Xiao Liming's daughters were a couple, so Xiao Liming would definitely protect Chen Dong and pay for his brother's medical expenses. Then a large amount of money would come into his account...
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So many people were injured, and without fifty thousand yuan, this matter would be impossible to deal with.
Pan Yan couldn't help but feel happy at the thought of another windfall.
A horse cannot be fat without night grass, and a man cannot be rich without external wealth.
Pan Yan and Sanzi are the same kind of people, how else can they be brothers?
Of course Xiao Liming received the news quickly.
Xiao Liming saw the photo and listened to the audio. He was surprised and then excited!
He and his daughter have been at a stalemate for several days, with neither one willing to bow to the other.
In the past few days, Xiao Liming scolded Xiao Xiao countless times, but Xiao Xiao was stubborn and refused to break up with Chen Dong. He even threatened to go on a hunger strike, leaving Xiao Liming unable to do anything.
Now, Xiao Liming seems to see the dawn of victory.
It seems that Chen Dong is in trouble.
Pan Yan will definitely not let him go. When Chen Dong is completely in crisis, his daughter will 100% beg him. Then...
Thinking of this, Xiao Liming sneered at the corner of his mouth and sent a voice message to Pan Yan: "Chen Dong, I don't care about him anymore. You can solve it how you want."
Pan Yan thought he heard wrongly, so he confirmed again: "Are you sure?"
"Sure."
Pan Yan looked at his phone in silence for a long time.
What's going on?
Son-in-law, don’t you want it?
Okay, since you don't care, don't blame me for being rude.
Anyway, Chen Dong's family is quite rich, and the same goes for blackmailing his father.
"Knife." Pan Yan called softly.
"In..." A ghostly figure appeared behind Pan Yan.
"You have seen everything." Pan Yan said calmly: "The third son is our own brother. Do you understand what we should do?"
"Understood." Daozi said solemnly.
Daozi, the most mysterious thug under Pan Yan, is particularly good at playing with a butterfly knife. He is known as the "god of death" in the underground world of Acropolis.
How many people are frightened when they hear the name "Knife"!
They are all under Pan Yan's banner, and the status of the third son is far inferior to that of Dao Zi.
Hearing that the knife was about to take action, the third son couldn't help but feel shocked. He knew that Chen Dong and his father were both finished.
Take action with the knife, and the sand will fly away!
This is also a proverb in the underground world of Acropolis. It describes that the knife does things neatly and acts decisively, and no one can resist it wherever it passes.
Pan Yan also knew the power of the knife and said specifically: "Don't die, live."
Such a good opportunity to make money is unacceptable.
Daozi nodded, his face still expressionless: "Understood."
"Well, how many people do you want?"
"No need." Daozi said, "I am enough alone!"
If others said this, Pan Yan would just think he was bragging, but Dao Zi said...
This is the "god of death"!
Pan Yan smiled slightly: "Where do you plan to start checking?"
Daozi said calmly: "Three middle schools."
"No. 3 Middle School? It's not appropriate. Chen Dong and his father injured our brothers, and Xiao Liming didn't care. They must have fled back to their hometown. How can they still stay in No. 3 Middle School?"
"The most dangerous place is the safest place." Daozi said: "If I were Chen Dong, I would hide in No. 3 Middle School with his father instead of escaping back to my hometown where everyone can think of it."
"It makes sense. Then go to No. 3 Middle School and look for it. If there is no news, it's not too late to go to your hometown to check."
"Even if you're not in No. 3 Middle School, you can't go back to your hometown. That would be like throwing yourself into a trap."
The knife turned and walked away.
"You can enter here." Pan Yan pointed to the gap in the wall and said.
"I always only go through the front door!" The knife gradually went away.
"Awesome, really awesome..." Pan Yan said with great emotion: "We should be able to see Chen Dong and his father before dawn."
No. 3 Middle School, at the gate of the school, in the concierge.
Chen Dahong was drinking with a young security guard. The two of them had a plate of peanuts and drank very happily.
"If you go to Guyang Town from now on, even if you tell me my name, no one will dare to bully you!" Chen Dahong said carelessly, patting his chest.
"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely look for you when I go!" The young security guard nodded repeatedly.
"It's settled!"
"That's a deal!"
"I drank too much, I need to take a nap."
Chen Dahong stood up staggeringly, fell on the bed and fell asleep.
The young security guard was also a little dizzy, but he still managed to stay on duty.
At this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the window.
A young man with a stern face stood outside the window and nuzzled at the young security guard, asking him to open the door.
The young security guard opened the window: "Who are you looking for?"
"I'll go in and find someone."
Daozi knew that Chen Dong was the leader of No. 3 Middle School and didn't want the news to leak out.
"That won't work, it's still class time..."
With a "swish" sound, the knife took out the butterfly knife and said coldly: "Open the door!"
Of course the young security guard was very frightened and opened the door immediately.
The knife scurried into the campus like a ghost.
The young security guard broke out in a cold sweat and immediately took out his cell phone to make a call.
"Chief Du, it's not good..."
Although Du Changwei was not on duty tonight, he was resting in the faculty dormitory. As soon as he heard that a knife-wielding gangster had entered the school, he immediately led a group of security guards to search the campus.
Their hard work paid off, and twenty minutes later, they finally blocked the knife downstairs in the boys' dormitory.
"Who are you?!" Du Changwei waved the baton in his hand, "Come with us!"
Other security guards are also gearing up.
Dao Zi smiled coldly, not taking these people seriously at all.
However, he just searched around No. 3 Middle School and found no sign of Chen Dong or his father - he didn't know what Chen Dahong looked like, but he knew Chen Dong's class and dormitory - and there was no need to stay here any longer.
It seems that Chen Dong and his father are really not in No. 3 Middle School, and he made a mistake in his judgment.
Chen Dong is not as smart as he thinks.
The knife ran away.
"stop!"
Du Changwei immediately led his men to chase him.
Knife ran very fast and left the school in a flash. When Du Changwei and others chased him to the door, he had disappeared.
From the beginning to the end, Du Changwei didn't know what this person was doing, but when he thought that this person was carrying a knife and might hurt the students, he said angrily: "From now on, we will tighten our precautions again and no strangers will be allowed in."
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"Yes!" All the security guards nodded.
At this moment, a loud snoring sound suddenly came from the concierge.
Du Changwei was extremely surprised. He ran into the concierge and saw a stranger sleeping soundly.
"Who is this?!" Du Changwei asked angrily.
"I... a friend of mine..." The young security guard was frightened and did not dare to say that this was Chen Dong's father.
"Tell him to get out of here!" Du Changwei said angrily: "If this happens again, get out of here too!"
"Yes..." The young security guard almost cried.
After Du Changwei and the security guards dispersed, the young security guard quickly went to push Chen Dahong away.
"Brother, I'm sorry, our leader is angry and won't let you stay here..."
Although Chen Dahong is not afraid of anything, he is afraid of leadership.
Because the "leader" can call the police to arrest him at any time.
No matter how clumsy Chen Dahong was, he would not dare to confront the people in the bureau.
So Chen Dahong didn't say anything nonsense, got up and left.
After leaving No. 3 Middle School, Chen Dahong felt a little hungry, so he walked into a fast food restaurant across the street, ordered a lot of dishes, and ate like a flurry of food.
He didn't know that a young man with yellow hair next to him had already set his sights on him.
He must be a rich man if he orders so many dishes!
The young man with yellow hair swallowed his saliva, walked to Chen Dahong and said cheerfully: "Can you borrow some money to spend some money?"
Chen Dahong glanced at him sideways: "Who the hell are you?"
"You don't even know me?" The yellow-haired young man licked his lips and said, "My name is Brother Dali, and I am very famous in this area."