On Hanqiao Street, under the deserted night, a group of will-o'-the-wisp teenagers gathered together.

Inside the big white G, Zhuang Jianhui looked out the window at the arrogant young man, who was holding a steel pipe and slowly tapping on the glass. At this moment, Zhuang Jianhui's arm felt an inexplicable pain.

Zhuang Jianhui lowered the window and expressed a sincere apology on his handsome face: "Brother, I'm sorry, we didn't see the road clearly just now."

After the words fell, Wei Zishan quickly called out: "Brother Hui, you?"

She could hardly believe that the scene before her eyes actually happened.

It would be okay if he ignored her, but Zhuang Jianhui actually gave in, which was somewhat beyond Wei Zishan's expectation.

Compared with the sharp-edged Zhuang Jianhui who was in the Ancheng government compound when he was young, the current him is too easy to talk to.

He actually gives in to a little gangster who can't stand up to the stage...

The short and stocky young man saw that the person in the car was too young and very handsome. He was also stunned. Immediately, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth. How about giving up in front of such an awesome person?

He was so full of pride in his heart that he gave an awesome lesson: "Haha, give me something to eat next time and don't honk the horn!"

Zhuang Jianhui: "Yes, yes."

When the young man saw that they did not dare to resist, he felt bored. He added: "If you are someone with a bad temper, your car will be damaged. Remember, I am teaching you how to behave in the world."

After saying this, the short and stocky young man picked up the steel pipe and walked back in a swaggering manner.

"What the hell..." Wei Zishan had never been so humiliated before. She stretched out her hand to point at the young man.

But Zhuang Jianhui held her hand down. She turned her face and saw Zhuang Jianhui gently shaking his head at her.

In the back seat, Yuan Lin, who was wearing top-notch designer clothes, said: "Zishan, forget it."

Wei Zishan was afraid of turning the steering wheel and cursed in a low voice: "Damn, I really want to go down and kill them."

Lin Zida in the back seat was ridiculed like this, but he still laughed: "Zishan, if you think about it this way, what would be the consequences if we had a conflict with them just now?"

He looked through the front windshield and saw seven or eight motorcycles and a dozen young people gathered in front of him.

Lin Zida said: "There are too many of them, and they are young and have weapons in their hands. It is very risky to fight. They may be injured, disfigured, disabled or even killed. It is unnecessary."

"If you admit that you are a coward now, you will be laughed at at most. It's nothing."

After hearing this, Wei Zishan gradually calmed down and asked, "Uncle Zhuang has been in Yuzhou for more than a year. How did it end up like this?"

Yuan Lin leaned on his seat: "This kind of garbage will still exist even ten years from now."

Wei Zishan thought of the young man's arrogance just now and said angrily: "I'm still unhappy. I'll ask Uncle Zhuang to arrest him later. I must beat him to death!"

Zhuang Jianhui said: "Okay."

Although Lin Zida behaved generously and advised Wei Zishan not to be impulsive, he was still a young man and a player who loved various console games. Now he was being teased by a group of people who looked down upon him, so of course he was very unhappy.

He suggested: "Arrest them all and try their crimes separately. People like them must have done a lot of bad things. They should be imprisoned for a few years."

This kind of young man on the fringes of society has nothing to offer. If he has a criminal record, he is destined to be unable to turn around in his life.

Zhuang Jianhui: "Okay."

"Then let's reverse the car and take a detour now?" Yuan Lin asked. They came to taste Yuzhou's special delicacies tonight, but they were disappointed.

The side window glass reflected Zhuang Jianhui's side face. He looked at the few people surrounded by the will-o'-the-wisp boy and said, "Don't worry, let's watch the fun for a while."

…

Yan Tianpeng and Zhang Chi were called to help, but they were surrounded.

A coquettish girl wearing a leopard-print skirt and flesh-colored leggings in the middle of winter, twisted step by step in front of Lu Qiqi, and said with extreme arrogance: "Bitch, are they the ones you called?"

Looking at the two people Lu Qiqi called, the leopard-print girl almost laughed out loud.

Faced with Xiao Taimei's ridicule, Yan Tianpeng did not fight back forcefully. Although he was tall and powerful, many gangsters carried knives with them. If you really get up, you could take out the knife and stab you a few times, but no matter how strong your physique is,

The risk is too great!

The key is that there is no benefit in fighting. When playing games, you have to fight around resource points!

In real life, if someone gets injured during a fight, who will pay for the medical expenses?

Yan Tianpeng knew how to avoid risks. He smiled and held out a cigarette: "Sister, this is a misunderstanding, really a misunderstanding!"

"You think so, Qiqi?" Yan Tianpeng winked at her.

Lu Qiqi has an excellent IQ. When she was looking for a female mistress, she was scolded and pointed at her. Although she was very anxious, she did not take action. Instead, Yu Wen, who had a hot temper, came first and was beaten.

Lu Qiqi quickly forced out a smile: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

The leopard print girl seemed to have heard something funny. She smiled exaggeratedly: "Bitch, you crotch piece, aren't you crazy on QQ?"

The young man next to him slapped Yan Tianpeng's cigarette to the ground and laughed wantonly: "You want to send us away with just one cigarette? You have to explain things clearly, right?"

In the context of his own conflicts, Yan Tianpeng's humility not only failed to win others' forgiveness, but also made people think he was weak, making him even less willing to let them go.

It was very embarrassing now.

Yan Tianpeng still didn't get angry. He took out a pack of cigarettes and said, "Where did you guys get from here? Do you know Mr. Wang from Shuiyunjian Club?"

He began to show off his 'social person' network: "Brothers, this is really a misunderstanding. After the matter is settled, I will go back to Shuiyunjian and ask Mr. Wang to arrange some technicians for us. What kind of soft artistic conception 9295 are there for brothers?

Let’s have fun!”

"Mr. Wang, do you know Mr. Wang?" The leopard-print girl looked strange.

Yan Tianpeng maintained his aura and was enigmatic: "I helped him handle some things before. My name is Wu Yunzhi. Go and find out!"

Now that he is a person with status, giving in under such circumstances is enough to satisfy the vanity of this group of young people in society. If the other party has had enough fun, they will naturally let them go.

The leopard-print girl's face looked even weirder. She took out her mobile phone and dialed a number: "Dad, do you know Wu Yunzhi?"

The man's voice came through the speakerphone: "What Wu Yunzhi, what the hell, come back early tonight! Don't fool around outside!"

The leopard-print girl hung up the phone and stared at Yan Tianpeng with a half-smile.

"Hahahaha!" The whole audience laughed, and a group of young people laughed until their stomachs ached.

Yan Tianpeng was confused: "Are you Mr. Wang's daughter?"

Likewise, he realized, no wonder this girl could easily call out so many young men. After all, it was normal for someone who attended a club to have a wide network of connections.

After laughing enough, the stocky young man held up the steel pipe with an ugly expression on his face: "You idiot, you dare to lie to grandpa, I won't beat you to death today!"

The situation has become difficult.

However, Zhang Chi, who had been silent all this time, didn't care about Mr. Wang or anything like that. He, who was always lawless, opened his mouth and cursed: "Paradise, you are a bunch of stinky fish and rotten shrimps?"

When Qi Tianheng asked someone to beat him, the opponent found eight strong physical education students. Zhang Chi used his strong physique to throw them away.

Moreover, most of the young people in front of him are as thin as monkeys. Would Zhang Chi be afraid?

The leopard print girl stopped smiling.

The stocky young man had just taught the ignorant car a lesson, and when he was feeling very proud, when he heard this, he raised the steel pipe and wanted to knock Zhang Chi on the face.

When Yan Tianpeng saw this, he quickly stood in front of him: "Brothers, don't be impulsive!"

Zhang Chi and the young man were scolding each other across Yan Tianpeng, and the more they scolded, the more angry they became.

…

The road not far away.

Jiang Ning rode a bicycle to take Tongtong and Chu Chu to have supper. Since Jiang Ning was with them, the night has become as safe as the day.

Tongtong: "There was someone selling fireworks in Heba just now. I saw one that you can hold in your hand and spray fireworks all the time. It's so fun. Let's go back and buy some after we finish our meal."

Xue Chuchu was more sensible, but said: "After we finish eating, the stall owner should go home, right?"

Xue Yuantong's expectations were disappointed, and she hummed: "Chu Chu, please don't think so much, okay?"

Xue Chuchu realized that she shouldn't say, okay.

She sat at the back of the car and vaguely saw neon lights flashing in the darkness in front of her.

"Is someone setting off fireworks?" Xue Chuchu wondered.

Jiang Ning: "It's not fireworks, it's the lights of the car."

When it comes to car lights, Jiang Ning is never weak. He turned the button, and the modified titanium gray battery car immediately lit up and transformed into a will-o'-the-wisp mode. The lights were not bright, but flickering, dazzling. Xue Chuchu

At this moment, it feels like watching the light show up close.

Jiang Ning drove his chariot in person and drove all the way to the group of ghost fires. As expected, he was blocked on the road.

In the big white G car, Wei Zishan, who was watching the excitement, was surprised: "Hey, someone is here again."

Unfortunately, Jiang Ning's battery car was so cool. His whole body was immersed in the light, which was so dazzling that no one in the big white G even recognized him.

"Beep!" Jiang Ning whistled, signaling the motorcycle in front of him to move away quickly.

In the crowd in front, a stocky young man almost got into a fight with Zhang Chi, but suddenly a trumpet sounded from behind, and he cursed: "Fuck, who's coming to get in the way!"

He picked up the steel pipe and rushed in front of Jiang Ning in a fierce manner. He could not help but squint slightly when he was dazzled by the light: "Nah, you can't open your eyes. Didi, di, di, you're so big!"

Xue Chuchu buried her face in Tongtong's hair. She knew that sometimes her appearance would only cause greater conflicts.

Jiang Ning had not spoken yet. She only heard someone in the crowd shouting: "Ayuan, hurry up and get rid of the birdman who is in the way, let's fight!"
To be continued...