As soon as Li Xiaoning left the gate of the community, he found a crowd of people gathered on the road, and there were sounds of shouting, beating, and murdering people. He was feeling angry and needed a chance to divert his attention, so he squeezed through the crowd and left.
When I went in, I saw a BMW Z4 and a human-powered tricycle colliding together. The left headlight of the BMW was shattered by the collision, and the tricycle overturned directly to the ground.
At this time, a tall, thin young man was frantically beating an old sanitation worker who was lying on the ground. Next to him, there were two women with long hair and fair skin leaning on the BMW car and taking pictures with their mobile phones.
The young man was wearing a yellow slim-fitting T-shirt and tight leather pants. His golden H-shaped Hermès belt buckle was shining brightly. His long bangs hung down to the corners of his mouth. At first glance, he looked like an idle rich second generation.
Li Xiaoning knew what was going on at a glance. To be honest, there are too many things like this that the rich second generation is playing tricks on, and most people are not willing to take care of it. Li Xiaoning usually doesn't want to take care of this kind of thing, because he can't handle it.
But when he saw that the old man on the ground had been beaten to a bruised and swollen nose and face, and blood was starting to pour out of the corners of his mouth, the young man refused to stop. Li Xiaoning couldn't bear it anymore, so he pushed everyone away, walked forward, and said, "That's almost enough.
"
The young man stopped, turned around and walked over, pushing his sunglasses on his head and looking at Li Xiaoning up and down.
"Who are you? What's the matter with you?" The young man pushed Li Xiaoning and said dirty.
Li Xiaoning did not move. He knew that it was difficult to persuade these rich young men with words, but he still had to try hard, and said coldly: "The old man's car is on the sidewalk, and it is going straight. You are turning a corner and occupying the sidewalk.
I understand that it is your full responsibility. Not only did you not compensate, but you also beat someone. This is already going too far, and you actually killed him! Are you still being unreasonable?"
"Haha!" The young man smiled instead of being angry. He looked back at the two green tea bitches. They also laughed, laughing at Li Xiaoning for not knowing what he could do.
"Fuck you, do you know who I am? How dare you point fingers in front of me!" The young man suddenly stopped smiling and said with a sudden change of color. But he was neither as tall as Li Xiaoning nor as tall as Li Xiaoning. He was so fierce and mean-spirited.
The appearance is a bit ridiculous.
Li Xiaoning had a good temper, but that didn't mean he was a softie. He had been holding back a fire in his chest and needed to vent it. Now when he heard the young man insulting his mother, he suddenly exploded and cursed: "
I don’t care who the hell you are? First, teach your parents a lesson so you know what education is." Before he could finish his words, he kicked him out.
This kick hit the young man right in the stomach. He immediately stooped up in pain and squatted on the ground for a long time, unable to move.
The two green tea bitches were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they screamed: "I'm beating you, I'm beating you, call the police, call the police." When the young man beat the old sanitation guard just now, they didn't see them wanting to call the police, but now they think of the police.
coming.
"Report your mother to the police?" the young man said weakly, "What's the use of the police? Call Da Fei and ask him to bring someone here." He then said to Li Xiaoning with a stern look, "Don't leave if you have the guts.
"
Li Xiaoning raised his leg and kicked the young man in the face again, and the noise suddenly disappeared.
"Killing, killing." The two green tea bitches screamed as if they were being raped.
"Stop screaming, he won't die." Li Xiaoning said coldly, "Didn't he tell you to call that Da Fei? Why don't you call him quickly?"
"Ah, don't come over here. We won't fight, we won't fight." The two green tea bitches were so frightened that they hugged each other and squatted down. The short skirts couldn't cover the spring scenery at all, and the underwear inside was immediately exposed, which made the onlookers stunned.
They took the opportunity to feast their eyes on it.
"Fight as long as you are told, what's the point?" Li Xiaoning scolded him again. He was now covered in blood and urgently needed a good fight to vent his anger.
Seeing Li Xiaoning's fierce look, one of the green tea bitches was afraid that Li Xiaoning would really beat her up, so he hurriedly dialed the phone and said tremblingly: "Brother Fei... I'm Man Ting, Master Xue was beaten by someone."
...I wonder if he is still alive...where is he? Where is this?"
Seeing her whining, Li Xiaoning became even more angry, so he stepped forward and grabbed the phone, which scared the green tea bitch and screamed again.
"Hello? Hello? Man Ting? Talk, where are you?" Dafei on the other end of the phone was still roaring. Li Xiaoning put the phone to his ear and said calmly: "I'm at the gate of Fanhai Community, hurry up
Come, I'll wait for you."
The other party was also unambiguous: "Okay, just wait, I'll be there soon."
After hanging up the phone, the crowd of onlookers came forward to persuade him: "Young man, you can't beat four hands with just two fists. Since they have help coming, you'd better leave quickly. A good man won't suffer the immediate consequences."
Li Xiaoning smiled slightly and said: "It's okay, I just want to take the opportunity to teach these beasts who only bully the elderly." He rarely fights, but since the last time he rescued Tang Wei, he had a fight with Ding Wei's men.
, he had a more intuitive understanding of his abilities. Ding Wei's men were all professional thugs, and he could easily kill five people. What is there to fear from such ignorant and industrious second-generation rich people?
?
Seeing that Li Xiaoning couldn't listen to the advice, the onlookers shook their heads and walked away. Some even muttered that Li Xiaoning didn't understand the good heart of Lu Dongbin when his dog bit him, but some people quietly called the police.
Ten minutes later, more than a dozen sports cars drove over from the north and stopped at the intersection. The car doors were opened. Rich young men wearing colorful luxury brands got out of the car. They all carried their belongings in their hands. The leader was twenty-five years old.
Next year, the grown man has a ponytail and is holding a police sling stick in his hand, with an unruly look on his face.
"Brother Fei, you're here." The two green tea bitches immediately ran over and cried while holding their ponytails.
Ponytail pushed the two of them away in disgust and said impatiently: "Are you crying about your sister? Where is he? Did he run away?"
"No, it's over there. That's him." The two green tea bitches pointed at Li Xiaoning with an expression on their faces: "Just wait to die."
Ponytail took off his sunglasses, spat on the ground, and cursed: "Aren't those from Male Gobi just poor? Beat me! Beat me to death!"
At this time, the old man who was a sanitation guard had calmed down. Seeing this, he hurriedly pushed Li Xiaoning's calf and said, "Young man, run quickly."
Li Xiaoning said calmly: "Run? If you run away, what else can you do?" Then he walked towards the rich second generation.
Three wealthy second-generation men carrying machetes were the first to surround him in a "pin" formation. Without saying a word, they slashed with their swords. Li Xiaoning dodged the knife slashed by the man at the front, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and twisted it hard.
The man screamed and knelt down. Li Xiaoning hit him with his knee, and the man's face suddenly blossomed, he fell down, and the knife was snatched away by him.
Li Xiaoning turned the back of the knife outward and quickly blocked the attack of the other two. At the same time, he kicked out the side. The person on the left flew out and slid on the ground for several meters before stopping. Then Li Xiaoning moved the knife horizontally and blocked it.
The man on the right slashed with the knife, then pushed it forward, and the steel knife in his hand had wiped across the opponent's neck.
The man was immediately frightened out of his wits. He hurriedly reached out to cover his neck, only to find that no blood spurted out. He didn't realize what was going on. Li Xiaoning was face to face with him and said with a smile: "Isn't it fun? Do you want to use a knife?"
Come too?"
The rich young man shook his head hurriedly, and Li Xiaoning slashed his forehead with another knife. Although he still used the back of the knife, it was enough to make him temporarily unconscious.
The onlookers were all dumbfounded. Only in movies can such wonderful skills appear. It took less than ten seconds to knock down three people, and the protagonist was a handsome guy. "It's so cool!" said several young people in the crowd.
The girls immediately became obsessed with each other and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
Before the other second-generation rich people could stop themselves, Li Xiaoning had already killed them, just like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. In just over a minute, these rich people who were used to bullying men and dominating women had already killed them.
The young men all lay down on the ground.
At this time, not only did the onlookers open their mouths into an O shape, but the ponytails were also dumbfounded. They watched helplessly as Li Xiaoning walked over and pinched him.
"Da Fei, come on, let me tell you something." Li Xiaoning pinched the back of Ponytail's neck and said. Ponytail's face turned pale and he didn't dare to say anything.
Li Xiaoning dragged her ponytail to the old sanitation man and asked, "What do you do?"
Ponytail said: "My younger brother runs a bar. I wonder what line of work my older brother does?"
Li Xiaoning slapped her face and scolded: "Am I asking you, or are you asking me?"
She covered her face with her ponytail and didn't dare to speak. Li Xiaoning said: "You brought so many fucking people here with knives and sticks. What are you doing? I know you run a bar, but I don't know.
Yeah, I thought you were from the underworld. Did you think you were Brother Hong Xinghaonan?"
"Don't dare! Don't dare!" Ponytail said hurriedly.
"After the beating, you said you don't dare anymore?" Li Xiaoning slapped me again, "Who wanted to beat me to death just now?"
Ponytail mumbled and said: "Brother, can't I be okay if I was wrong?"
"No!" Li Xiaoning shouted coldly again, pointing to the old sanitation guard on the ground and said, "The old man was beaten by your brother, and before he could recover, he was frightened by you with such a group of people. What do you think?
How to fix it?"
"Can't I just pay for the medical expenses?" Ponytail said, taking out his wallet and taking out all the banknotes in it, which amounted to thousands of dollars.
"That's it? Where are you sending the beggars?" Li Xiaoning raised his hand and slapped him again.
"That's all I have." Ponytail said sadly.
"Take out all the money they have." Li Xiaoning pointed at the rich young men lying scattered on the ground.
How could Ponytail dare to disobey, so he hurriedly asked the two green tea bitches who were already frightened to help take out all the money from these rich second generations.
Li Xiaoning took a quick look and saw that it was nearly thirty thousand yuan. He took it and gave it to the old man who was a sanitation officer, and said, "Old man, this is the medical expenses they compensated you. You can take it to see a doctor."
"I dare not ask for this!" the old man cried.
"I told you to take it, just take it, why are you grinding?" Li Xiaoning said a little angrily.
Don't tell me, Li Xiaoning spoke calmly, but the old man didn't take it seriously. When he became so fierce, he immediately didn't dare to say anything and obediently took the money.
"Hurry to the hospital." Li Xiaoning continued to pretend to be a bad guy, "Then don't ask for the broken car, just take a taxi and go."
After waiting for the old man to take a taxi and drive away, Li Xiaoning opened her ponytail and left in a grand manner.
At the same time, in the alley across the street, a Santana with police livery was parked quietly. Two policemen in the car, an old man and a young man, watched the whole fight, but they never got out of the car, nor did they get out of the car.
No alarm was sounded.
"Luo Suo, why don't you go over and stop them?" the little policeman asked in confusion.
"What to stop?" the old policeman said with a confused look, "We received a report from 110 that there was a fight at the gate of Fanhai Community. But when we came over, we were stuck in a traffic jam on Ningxia Road. When we arrived,
It’s over, I haven’t seen anything.”
"But we didn't have a traffic jam? When we came here, they just started fighting. I wanted to get out of the car, but you stopped me..." the little policeman asked in confusion.
"Then you write the report." The old policeman took out a red Nanjing stick and lit it, "Just write it as you just said."
"Luo Suo, that's not what I meant." The young policeman noticed the old policeman's dissatisfaction and said hurriedly with a smile on his face.
Seeing that the young policeman had given in, the old policeman said earnestly: "I won't let you get out of the car for your own good. Those dozen or twenty people just now were either armed with knives or sticks. You stepped forward rashly."
, what if you get hurt? Your parents don’t feel bad?"
"But we are police, and it is our duty to maintain law and order..." the little policeman said with an upright face.
The old policeman took another deep drag on his cigarette and said, "Don't you understand what's going on? These rich second generations bumped into the sanitation worker and beat him up. The young man saw injustice on the road and came to help. If we
As soon as we come forward, even if we arrest everyone, but which of these rich second generations has no background? Who do you think will be sanctioned? Could it be these rich second generations? How good it is now! Everyone is happy."
"But..." The little policeman was still a little unwilling.
"Stop it." The old policeman threw the cigarette butt out of the window. "It's okay here. Let's go back! Remember, we are stuck in a traffic jam!"