677 The Final Battle of the Old Town
During dinner, Ma Jie called and said that Pojun was preparing to sweep Xicheng No. 2 Middle School.
"When?!" The monkey, who had always been calm, was no longer calm, and put down a chicken leg that was being gnawed.
"Tonight. Two hours later!"
"So fast?"
"Yes, the news that the police released us has reached Po Jun's ears, so he has to take action first."
"Okay, let's go back and prepare now." The monkey hung up the phone.
Without further ado, Huang Jie and I immediately followed the monkey out. On the way, I asked the monkey and said it was only two hours, and it was too late. The monkey pondered for a while and said it was too late! When we arrived at the school gate, Tianlong was still selling fruits. The monkey hurried up to tell him about the situation.
Tianlong nodded: "There are two hours left? Then let's follow the original plan."
"Yes, let's arrange your brother as planned." The monkey looked heavy. Regarding the combat plan. Since we learned that Pojun had a plan to sweep the Second Middle School, we have already discussed it and could enter the combat state at any time.
Tianlong immediately turned around and called the old man selling rice porridge: "Dire Dragon"
And we immediately turned back and entered No. 2 Middle School.
It was already evening study time, and the campus of No. 2 Middle School was silent, but the teaching building was brightly lit. We entered the teaching building, and stepped up the stairs and went straight to the third floor of the high school. There was nothing to say. The three of us immediately looked for someone separately. This was a long-standing tacit understanding. The monkey went to Han Qiang and Huang Jie went to Gu Zhen. And I went to Xiaomao. I came to Xiaomao's class. The classroom was messy, especially the girls laughed very exaggeratedly. When I pushed the door, the whole class was stunned.
"Where is Xiaomao?"
I am also a top figure in No. 2 Middle School. No one doesn’t know me. Someone immediately replied: “I’m using the toilet.”
I immediately turned around and walked towards the toilet. When I pushed the door, the toilet was pitch black, and a smell of urine rushed into my nose. Everything I saw was dark, with only a few red cigarette butts rising and falling.
"Who?" someone asked.
"Xiao Mao?" I called out.
"Brother Fei?" Someone immediately walked out. Xiaomao's face appeared, and there was an uncontrollable excitement on her face: "Brother Fei, are you back?"
"Well, get ready, there will be a big battle later."
"Ah?" Xiao Mao was shocked.
"Call up all the people who can call and gather at the school gate!"
"Okay." Xiaomao threw away the cigarette butt and immediately rushed out.
After a while, a large number of students came from the corridor of the third year of high school, and led by several leaders to the school gate. Han Qiang and his team ran to the second year of high school and went to call people in the first year of high school. After passing the subdivided group of Huang Jie and Lin Keer, the first year of high school was no longer the world of the four heroes of Xicheng - or vice versa. Even if the four heroes of Xicheng were not there, the first year of high school could quickly enter the battle state and obey us completely, which was equivalent to undermining the four heroes of Xicheng. In fact, not only the four heroes of Xicheng, but also Han Qiang and Xiao Mao and the others were gone, but the team could also be used. It would be fine to promote a few leaders temporarily.
A large group of students rushed out of the classroom like swimming fish, and then went down the teaching building to the school gate. Like a stream converging towards the vast sea, the team at the school gate grew rapidly, and a large number of black students gathered there. Because they started preparing a few days ago, everyone had a handy guy in their hands. After the first two fierce battles, they were no longer afraid of social sluts. For a moment, the teaching building was empty, and the teachers on night shift could not control it, and they could only report to the leader, and then the leader called the police.
I don't have a guy yet, so I went back to the classroom, and there was a machete under my desk. I am not very good at fighting, and I have no special requirements for weapons. I am in a state of "just have one". When I returned to the classroom, there were only half of our class, and most of them were girls. I was at a loss and didn't know what was going on outside. As soon as I entered, many people shouted: "Brother Fei is back." "Brother Fei, what's going on outside?" "Brother Fei, are you going to fight again?"
Because most of them are girls, I can only keep ummy and ummy, and I can’t answer any specific questions. I returned to my seat, touched the desk, and took out the machete hidden underneath.
I was about to leave when Tang Xiaoxuan suddenly grabbed my arm. When I turned around, she looked anxious: "Brother Fei, where have you been there these days? How is Sister Lin?" Bao Dehua didn't call her on the birthday party. She had never seen us again since that day. Now it's almost a week in a flash. No wonder she was so anxious.
"It's okay, it's okay." I threw her away and walked out.
"Brother Fei, Brother Fei, where is Sister Lin? I'll go find her." Tang Xiaoxuan followed her anxiously. She used to call me Zuo Fei, but now she has started with Brother Fei Fei.
I was anxious to go to the school gate, so I didn't have time to argue with her. I said impatiently: "Lin Ke'er is not outside, she is in the hospital." After that, I threw her away and ran out quickly.
There were no people in the teaching building, and we called out the combat power that we could fight. The rest were either girls or good students who never fought. I went downstairs "thump" and rushed to the school gate with a machete. More than 500 students had gathered here, wearing the uniforms of Xicheng No. 2 Middle School, holding all kinds of guys in their hands, and all of them showed excitement and excitement on their faces. The two consecutive victories made them full of morale.
"Zuo Fei, here!" The monkey waved at me.
I walked over and there were about a dozen people standing beside the monkey. In addition to Huang Jie, Han Qiang, Xiaomao, Gu Zhen, and other senior high school leaders. It was cold and the monkey reached out to his sleeves and said tremblingly: "It's so fucking cold, fight quickly, it will be warm when the fight is warm." Everyone laughed with a playful word.
"Brother Monkey, who are we going to fight?" Han Qiang asked.
"Well, fight Pojun."
"Ah?" Han Qiang was quite surprised, "Isn't Pojun our friend?" We cooperated with Pojun in two consecutive games, first destroying the Greedy Wolf and then killing Qisha. The students of No. 2 Middle School always thought that Pojun was our ally, and some even thought that we had made Pojun younger brothers - there was no derogatory meaning. In the eyes of ordinary students, the school brothers who were with the society were proof of "capable", and they could even raise their heads and chests when they went outside in the future. Now they said they wanted to fight Pojun, no wonder they were shocked.
"Hehe, there are no eternal friends, nor eternal enemies!" The monkey stomped his feet on the spot and taught Han Qiang: "Pojun, Tianlang, Qisha were originally my brother's subordinates, but later he turned against my brother. Do you think I can let them go? I will use Pojun to kill Tianlang and Qisha first. Now the rabbit is dead and the dog is cooked, and the birds are hidden. It's time to kill Pojun as well. It's time to recover the old city!"
The monkey was really good at saying that it was Pojun who used us to kill Qisha, but now it became our use of Pojun in his mouth. This guy is really a big fool. However, the fooling was quite interesting. Everyone heard the blood of their blood. Not only did they think they were a righteous army, and they came out to suppress these rebels, but they also thought Pojun was very easy to deal with. They were like chopping melons and vegetables, and they easily killed them. For a moment, everyone was full of blood and said, "Fuck them to death, fuck them to death!" The morale was so high.
Just these few words from monkeys are enough for me to study hard. The girl's low circumference is rubbish.
After such a busy life, more than an hour has passed, and there are still dozens of minutes before Pojun launched the general attack. The school gate was full of students from No. 2 Middle School, and there was a lot of noise. At first glance, this situation was a group fight. Some merchants on both sides of the street were afraid of causing trouble, so they quickly withdrew the stall or closed the store. Of course, some of them did not leave. Some students went over to tease them: "Old man, go quickly, fight here later, don't spit your blood!"
Everyone burst into laughter.
In fact, sometimes you have to admit that most gangsters are quite incompetent.
Of course, Tianlong didn't leave either. His fruit stall was still on the same side. I also walked over and bought two oranges to eat. At this time, Tianlong looked no different from an ordinary old man. He was covered in dirty and wrinkled clothes, a pair of dull eyes, and a wrinkled skin on his face. No matter who passed by, he would not look at him directly. No one knew that tonight would be his rise night, and the Eight Dragons Club, which had been silent for 30 years, was about to shine tonight.
What was Tianlong thinking? I couldn't guess, because there was no expression on his face, but the old man selling rice porridge next to him was smiling, smoking a dry cigarette and looking around, his eyes full of expectation. I knew that his name was Dilong, one of the eight dragons of the Eight Dragon Club.
"Old man, why are you happy? Get me a bowl of porridge!" Han Qiang walked over.
"Okay." The old man quickly got up and took a ride of porridge.
"We are going to fight, don't you withdraw?" Han Qiang asked curiously.
"If you don't retreat, I still want to see the fun." The old man smiled.
"Haha, just don't scare you later."
"That won't be, maybe I can help you." The old man squeezed his eyes.
"Hahaha!" Han Qiang laughed for a while, and didn't take it seriously. He left after drinking the porridge and gave it money.
It was almost time, and the monkey cleared his throat, and Han Qiang and the others shouted knowingly: "Everyone is quiet, listen to Brother Monkey!"
The noise gradually subsided, and the monkey said loudly: "Sister Lin is not here tonight, so I will lead everyone for the time being. You should have heard more or less about me now. You know that my brother was the boss of Xicheng, such as Pojun, Tanlang, and Qisha. They were all under my brother's subordinates before. So, this time I came back to avenge my brother. I killed Tanlang and Qisha respectively two days ago. We will kill Pojun again tonight. I can guarantee you that we will win tonight. Do you have confidence?"
Chapter completed!