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Chapter 465 Retaliation

"Hey, brother, listen to me, listen to me, that little girl Zhang Jiaojiao is really good. Let's talk about her appearance, although, although almost... but you know if you live a life."

The car slowly drove towards the six people, watching them walking in a dim manner, holding their shoulders and talking in confusion, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

They get drunk, so they can do things better and have a lot of energy left.

"Brother Chao, I know..."

Outside the car window, a small flat head supported the drunk Dachao. Before Xiao flat head could finish speaking, Dachao waved his hand on his shoulder and interrupted him.

"You... don't talk, listen to me, listen to me.

That girl is really good. She is a living person and has money. She has buildings in the city. You are just a small pickpocket from the countryside. It is your blessing to see you. Do you believe me or not? You... Just say you believe me or not!"

Seeing Dachao's attitude, Xiaoping looked desperate: "Brother Chao, I believe you. I won't mention this when you drink too much, I'll give it to you..."

Before Xiao Pingtou finished speaking, Dachao interrupted Xiao Pingtou again: "No need to say anything, just believe in Brother. If you believe me, just listen to me. Just be together. Brother is waiting for your wedding banquet... Oh, did you hear me?"

When Dachao arranged a lifelong event for Xiao Pingtou, several gangsters around him also started to make excuses: "You just follow your brother Chao's arrangements, that's right."

"If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss in front of you. Brother Chao is a veteran, hahaha."

At this moment, Xiao Pingtou was completely helpless. He had a bitter face and looked desperate. "Brother, that Zhang Jiaojiao is a widow. Her children are fifteen years old. You... Even if I agree, I can't explain it to my family."

When he heard Xiao Pingtou's words, even Qin Hao, who had never liked to laugh, couldn't help but smile.

I, Jiang Zhinan, and Sun Lei, couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahahaha..." Jiang Zhinan, especially laughed loudly, and was arrogant enough: "You, a brother, are good at making arrangements. Arrange a big widow for your little brother, hahahahahaha, I also want someone else's building, hahahaha."

Our laughter and Jiang Zhinan's unrestrained mockery came out of the car window and into the ears of several people.

At this time, the six drunk men turned their heads and saw us in the car beside us.

Even in this process, there was still a little pickpocket who didn't recall it and agreed to us: "Brother Chao, I don't think it's okay to arrange a widow for Bingzai..."

"I'm laughing at you, but I'm asking for death!"

Dachao cursed, let go of his hands on his shoulders, pointed at our car, and walked towards this side.

It was already dark. Although the street lights were pressed in the roads in the city, they still couldn't see clearly what we looked like from outside. In addition, people who were drunk always lost their calmness and rationality.

They were completely unaware of the purpose of our followers and the van following behind.

They might just think we were passers-by, and after hearing these words, they humiliated them.

As he shouted and scolded, Dachao came straight to us.

I also stopped the car and opened the door.

'thump'

"Oh my god!"

At this moment, Dachao's feet slipped, his limbs leaned back and fell down.

This is the case in the winter in the northeast. The snow was pressed by ruts and was not cleaned up in time. The crushed snow lost its original thin cotton feeling. In addition, the weather has not yet reached the real cold winter of the twelfth lunar month. It will melt at noon during the day, turning into snow and water, and freezing at night, like a layer of thin ice, which will become very smooth.

In the northeast in winter, falling and falling is common.

In addition, Da Chao was drunk and his steps were unstable.

Dachao's fall adds more joy. Jiang Zhinan laughed wildly again: "Hahahahaha, just your legs and feet are going to hit us, come on, little bastard."

"Stop laughing, do things."

Mocking is mocking, and talent is the purpose.

After opening the car door, we walked straight out of the car.

‘Swish’

The van behind him opened the door and the younger brother in the car rushed down.

"What are you going to do!"

Only when we show our true purpose can we realize the seriousness of the matter.

I realized that we are not ridicule by passers-by, but purposeful people.

"Cao, don't he talk nonsense!" Behind him were the brothers' scolding, and then, brothers rushed towards the group of people with pickaxes.

The brothers I brought were brave and good at fighting. Most of the other party were pickpockets. After drinking too much, they could only be beaten passively and didn't even have the chance to defend themselves.

My goal today is only to make one big shot. For the sake of Sun Lei and they are the same students, it is not difficult for me to do so. I can't get too seriously injured after a few knocks on the pickaxe. Most of them are swollen for a few days and have some bruises, which are better than being cut by a knife.

Illuminated a cigarette, quietly watched the little pickpockets waving the pickaxe handles in their hands, and knocked on the snow again and again, holding their heads in their hands, curled up into a ball of pickpockets.

"Oh, brother, please stop beating, because something is it."

"Did you steal any big brother's stuff? Tell me quickly, don't let your brothers suffer with you."

Listening to the begging for mercy for several people, I took a puff of cigarettes, passed through my lungs, and then sprayed two columns of smoke from my nose.

With a cigarette in my right hand, I strode towards Dachao.

Seeing me over, Jiang Zhinan, who beat Dachao, stopped and asked with his waist on his back: "Brother Qiu, how can I do this guy!"

With a wave of my hand, I did not reply to Jiang Zhinan.

One foot was stepped on Dachao's chest, just like he stepped on me at the train station that day, looking down at him from a high point.

"Da Chao, open your dog's eyes and see, do you still know me?"

Hearing my call to his name, Da Chao tried hard to open his eyes wide and looked at my face.

Maybe it was because he didn't see clearly, or maybe it was alcohol that blinded his eyes. He shook his head: "I don't know you, who are you? Who are you and who are you hang out with, and you dare to touch me."

I admire his unyielding arrogance.

I just know if he still has such a tough mouth in a while!

"At the entrance of the railway station, I said, this matter is not over, I will come to you. I'm here as promised!"

After saying this contemptuously, I held the cigarette in my mouth and sucked my last mouthful.

"Yes... it's you!" Dachao's expression suddenly woke up from his confusion and looked at me in panic. Maybe he heard too many harsh words and never thought that one day someone would come to take revenge!
Chapter completed!
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