The machete fell to the ground, and Scarface fell limply to the ground with it.
Su Yuncheng turned around and saw the little girl who was supposed to be obedient and stay on the other side, holding a brick in her hand and still maintaining the posture of hitting someone on the head.
She worked hard, and her fingertips turned slightly white.
Lin Nianhe: "What a coincidence."
Su Yuncheng: "Well, it's quite a coincidence."
Lin Nianhe threw the brick aside casually. The brick was thrown not far away and hit Scarface's forehead.
She said: "We were passing by to pull bricks."
He responded: "What a coincidence, I was passing by too."
Su Yuncheng threw the iron rod at Zhou Xu at an angle that happened to hit the attacker's head.
Zhou Xu kicked the sneak attacker behind him and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "Give me twenty food stamps and I won't believe the coincidence you two are talking about!"
Zhou Xu has reason to believe that from beginning to end, only the ox cart flipping into the ditch was a true coincidence.
Su Yuncheng didn't seem to hear Zhou Xu's words. He didn't even look at him and rushed out while protecting Lin Nianhe.
"Stay away and run away if something goes wrong." After he finished speaking, he turned around and joined the battle.
This fight with a huge disparity in numbers was not difficult, especially after Scarface "happened" to be knocked unconscious by a brick.
His younger brothers had the intention of retreating and wanted to run, but as soon as they took a step, there was a smoking hole at their feet.
In an instant, the sounds of shouting and killing disappeared.
"Run! Run separately!" A clever guy shouted at the top of his lungs.
Su Yuncheng looked cold and said calmly: "Okay, run, I'll beat the fastest one."
After saying that, the smart guy's knees weakened and he fell to the ground with a plop, covering his leg that was bleeding out, howling extremely miserably.
Su Yuncheng glanced at him and continued: "And those who talk nonsense and come up with ideas."
It is useless to threaten a group of people. If you threaten one person in a group of people and make him pay for it, others will be really afraid.
This group of people were originally just gangsters who were aggressive and aggressive. They didn't have any ideas of their own, and now they didn't dare to run or fight.
They subconsciously looked for the cronies of their boss, and the result was——
"Did I just now? Come on, come on, I'm going to risk everything today, Brick is enough!"
Those two were being forced to learn Tietou Gong and had no time to care about their lives.
I don't know who was the first to throw away the guy in his hand, followed closely by the sound of begging for mercy one after another.
Some said they were unjustly accused and didn’t know anything, others said they just took money to do things so they wouldn’t be shot, and some said they just happened to be passing by...
Su Yuncheng reluctantly convinced himself that he believed in too many "coincidences" today. Now the person who said this had no reason for him to believe it, so——
"Tie him up tight, especially the one who said he was passing by."
Most of the hemp ropes used to tie people were taken out by Qian Guozhu. Their car had hemp ropes for binding goods; a small part was contributed by Scarface, who originally wanted to tie Qian Guozhu and Sun Mancang Go back.
"You two, are you okay?" Su Yuncheng walked up to Qian Guozhu and Sun Mancang and asked.
Qian Guozhu was grinning and feeling his cousin's tenderness. Hearing this, he reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled uglier than crying: "It's nothing, thank you... Oh, sister, please be gentle."
"You will also need to go to the police station to explain the situation later. Someone will repair your car." After Su Yuncheng finished speaking, he glanced at Wang Shumei.
Wang Shumei was busy washing the blood off Qian Guozhu's body with water from the kettle, and didn't notice Su Yuncheng's eyes.
"Hey, okay." Qian Guozhu nodded, "We'll stay here and won't leave."
"Um."
Su Yuncheng turned around and glanced at Feng Wei and Zhou Xu, frowning slightly.
Feng Wei shrank his neck and lowered his head, while Zhou Xu looked up at the sky. Both of them were too embarrassed to look at Su Yuncheng.
There were fifteen people in total. If Su Yuncheng had been behind them two years ago, the two of them should have been able to knock them all down.
Now, with the help of two comrade drivers, all four people have lost the lottery...
Even if all those guys were tied into rice dumplings, they would not have the shame to say that they had won.
"How's it going? How's it going! Did you see it? Isn't my brother awesome? Without me, you all have to finish it!"
"Ah, yes, yes, you are right."
A slightly impatient voice came from afar.
Su Yuncheng's eyes softened slightly and he said to them: "Keep an eye on them. I'll go to the production team to borrow a phone and ask someone to escort them back."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the mess over there.
Feng Wei raised his head and punched Zhou Xu in the lower back in disbelief: "Xu Zi, Brother Cheng didn't scold you."
Zhou Xu raised his hand and hugged the little fat man's neck: "Why are you scolding me? It's not me who fired the three empty guns!"
Feng Wei struggled to argue: "Isn't that place difficult to aim at..."
"Ha, just wait until Brother Cheng remembers to settle accounts with you tomorrow." Zhou Xu looked gloating, let go of Feng Wei's neck, and turned around to help his bicycle that fell on the ground.
He was different. Su Yuncheng was unlikely to do anything to him.
The moment he lifted up the bicycle, Zhou Xu's eyes were full of loneliness.
In fact, he quite wanted to be settled by Qiu Hou...
On the other side, the quarrel between Lin Nianhe and Zhao Zhuangshi had just ended.
Lin Nianhe: "If you had said you wanted ten cents instead of one hundred yuan, I would have given it to you."
Zhao Zhuangshi had just beaten two people. Although he was frighteningly reckless, he still succeeded.
He didn't care about it. He held a dime in both hands and sat back on the bullock cart with tears in his eyes: "In so many years, this is the first time I have fought a battle that will pay off..."
Lin Nianhe: "..."
The former village bully of the Shili Brigade had a miserable life.
"Ahem."
Lin Nianhe turned around when she heard the sound and saw Su Yuncheng. Her eyes were filled with smiles: "Brother Yuncheng, are you not hurt?"
"No." Su Yuncheng glanced at the bricks scattered on the ground and asked her, "What about you? Did you fall?"
Lin Nianhe shook his head: "It's okay."
They all have too many questions to ask each other, but this is really not a good place to talk.
Su Yuncheng said: "You are involved and we need to go to the police station together to explain the situation."
Lin Nianhe listened to him and looked at him without blinking.
If she was only interested in Su Yuncheng's face before, then after seeing his three extremely accurate shots, the deer in her heart had knocked her unconscious.
Just imagine, the war has just stopped, he carries the afterglow of the setting sun, walking towards him from the hustle and bustle of the world... He doesn't need to say anything, it is more shocking than the black cards of ten tyrants.
Comrade Xiaolin's immunity dropped to zero, and his emotional intelligence instantly seized the high ground.
If you don’t flirt now, when will you wait?
She looked at Su Yuncheng and nodded lightly: "Okay...but not too late. I'll be afraid if it gets dark."
The soft and coquettish tone made Su Yuncheng's heart skip a beat. At that moment, it seemed that no one around him existed.
The summer evening breeze gently brushed their cheeks, and their hair swayed lightly, trying to tease someone's heart.
What reached their ears along with the wind was Sister Lan's disgusting voice:
"You're afraid of a hammer!"
(End of chapter)
