"Bell~~"
As the school bell rang, students began to pour out of Southeast Middle School...
"Dude, just stop and leave."
Xiaosha and his two younger brothers got out of the Mercedes-Benz and said hello to the patrolman on the roadside.
"These days, even gangsters drive Mercedes-Benz. It's useless for us to be policemen." Patrolman A shook his head and said while looking at the Mercedes-Benz with a handsome butt under the ground.
"That's right!" Patrolman B nodded and agreed with what he said.
"Afang, don't worry anymore. We can make an appointment with George tonight and we can make things right." Seeing Zhu Wanfang depressed and frightened, Guo Xiaozhen comforted her.
"Xiaozhen, don't answer the call, it's not good." Zhu Wanfang advised after hearing the familiar beeping sound and watching her friend take out the BB machine from the bag.
"Don't worry, you won't have to do it after this time." Guo Xiaozhen said with a smile, not caring at all about the disadvantages of being a recruiter.
"Zhu Wanfang, my boss is looking for you." Guo Xiaozhen's boyfriend, George, the top tyrant in the school, suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.
"Zhu Wanfang, what happened?"
Teacher Wen from the school happened to be walking out of the school gate. When he saw George blocking Zhu Wanfang from leaving, he came over with a righteous mind and asked.
"Teacher Wen, just in time, my boss wants to see you too." George stretched out his hand to signal, and Xiaosha and his younger brother leaned against the Mercedes-Benz not far away, looking at a few people.
"Let's go!" George reminded impatiently as he saw several people standing still.
Zhu Wanfang and Teacher Wen had no choice but to follow George.
"Brother, he is the one named Wen." George brought Guo Xiaozhen to Xiaosha and pointed at the teacher Wen who came over.
"What do you want from me?" Teacher Wen asked, holding his eyes on the bridge of his nose.
"My little brother said that you always make trouble for him in school, and even want to fight with him. What do you want." Looking at Teacher Wen's frail scholar look, Xiaosha said arrogantly.
"Zhu Wanfang, you go back first." Worried that Zhu Wanfang would be harmed, Teacher Wen asked her to leave first.
"Director, among the crowd, the one sitting in the Mercedes-Benz is so cool. Should we walk over?" Lin Hai pointed at the crowd not far away.
Lei Weidong and his party had already arrived nearby, but there were a lot of cars on the road and they were blocked on the road more than a hundred meters away.
"What are you going to do if you walk over? Just bump into him. The gangster will run away. He will be angry when he looks at me. Fang Zheng will smash him, but don't hurt anyone." Lei Weidong ordered.
"Okay!" Fang Zheng, who was also worried about the world being in chaos, immediately became energetic after hearing Lei Weidong's words.
To deal with these little gangsters, what you need is to be more ruthless than him, and a good policeman like Lin Hai is of no use at all.
Watching the traffic start to move, Fang Zheng started the car, honked the horn, and rushed towards the crowd with a rumble.
"Didi..."
The blaring horns attracted the attention of the crowd. When they looked back, they were immediately frightened. They all ducked aside, fearing that they would be hit by a car if they slowed down.
Xiaosha and Xiaodi were also startled and quickly hid aside.
Although they are arrogant, they are still mortal to the naked eye. They will die if they are hit by a car. The gangster who was hit and killed by a knife scar is the best example.
Teacher Wen, Zhu Wanfang and others also ran to the side and watched as the out-of-control police car hit the side of the dashing car.
"boom!"
Just heard a muffled sound.
The big car parked on the side of the road was hit by the huge impact and moved to the side of the road, hitting the curb stone.
"my car!"
The police car was okay, except that the front of the car was flattened, the headlights were shattered on the ground, and the hood was raised a little.
Mercedes-Benz is unlucky because it is the victim.
Not only was half of the car body deformed, cracks appeared on the windows, the carport was lifted up, and the triangle of the logo flew to nowhere.
Seeing the miserable condition of his car, Xiaosha was driven crazy.
He is the overlord of this street. He just told Teacher Wen that you make the decision in the school and I make the decision outside, so he did this to himself. If he didn't handle it well and cheated the other party of 1.8 million, how could he have the face? Hang out on this street.
"Fangzheng, haven't you eaten? You can't even hit a car. Come again." Unlike Xiaosha, Lei Weidong was very dissatisfied with the result and thought the collision was too light.
"Aren't I worried about you, Director?" Fang Zheng said with a chuckle. He reversed the car and backed away, ignoring the dashing boy patting the car door. He backed the car ten meters away and then stepped on the accelerator.
"boom!"
Collided with the Mercedes-Benz again.
This time it was harder than before.
If the Mercedes-Benz was still worth repairing just now, it would cost tens of thousands of yuan to send it to a car repair shop to make the car look brand new.
Nowadays, it is cheaper to buy a new car than to repair it.
Not only did the door of the Mercedes-Benz fly off, the back cover was flat, the car was even knocked over and turned into a bastard with the wheels up.
"Come out, come out for me."
Seeing the police car stop, Brother Xiaosha didn't care that the other party was a policeman. He rushed up to the car door and kicked it several times, cursing wildly.
It seems that the policeman named Lin is doing this. When did this coward become so fierce that he even dared to hit his own car?
While Brother Xiaosha was still wondering, the back door of the car suddenly opened, and a big man walked out of the car. Brother Xiaosha just thought about something when a big foot flew up and kicked him in the face.
Suddenly blood splattered everywhere, and Brother Xiaosha flew seven or eight meters away and fell straight to the ground.
"Brother!"
George on the side was about to flatter him and stepped forward to help, when a big hand hugged his shoulder.
"You are George, the leader of Southeast Middle School." Fang Zheng leaned over and asked enthusiastically.
"You, you are, the police!"
George felt as if the bones in his shoulder were about to break. He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. He looked at Fang Zheng and asked incoherently.
"Police, come on, come and watch the show." Fang Zheng chuckled and looked at the venue.
Xiaosha, who was attacked by the cavalry army, was furious. Just as he was about to get up from the ground, he saw another fist flying towards him.
"boom!"
Hit in the face.
Xiaosha can become the boss because he works hard and dares to fight. A watermelon knife can cut from the street to the end of the street, but his real skills are far inferior to those of Ma Jun who has been martial arts since childhood, especially when he is beaten by Ma Jun. After seizing the opportunity.
"Da da da!"
Ma Jun was unyielding and swung his fists like raindrops, fast and urgently, all of them hit Xiaosha's head, causing his face to swell up visibly.
Fortunately, Xiaosha was able to survive the knife attack without blinking. Although he was hit hard, he could barely stay awake and tried his best to protect his vitals with his hands.
In addition, Ma Jun was worried that killing someone would cause trouble for Lei Weidong, so he was a little gentle when he struck, allowing Xiaosha to save his life.
"Cough cough cough!"
On the street, it's not good to overdo it. Seeing that the fight was almost over, Lei Weidong opened the car door and walked out.
