"Our kung fu is not in vain!" Dawei said: "Among the four of us, some of us are really blind, and we beat them until they are full of teeth!"
Daqin and Xiaoqin also nodded.
As girls, they don't want to learn Kung Fu because it hurts so much when they get beaten.
But after being forced to practice by Hua Zhao for so many years, the lessons were heavier than those of the boys. As a result, in addition to being inferior to men in terms of strength, their skills were superior.
Not to mention ordinary gangsters, even if you meet a practitioner, you can practice to see who is stronger.
Hua Zhao thought about it. They were not weak ordinary people who had never been out. When they went out for training these years, they did not bring bodyguards with them.
"Forget it, but did you bring the fruit knife?" Hua Zhao asked again.
Nowadays, controlled knives are no longer allowed, but fruit knives are allowed at any time.
"Take it, take it, one for each person."
Standing in the busy waiting hall of the train station, four children suddenly pulled out their fruit knives and played with them.
The movements were neat and uniform, and the small knife flashed with a cold light.
The knife is not a good knife, but in such a flexible hand, it is definitely a sharp weapon.
The few flashing eyes around him suddenly became dull.
Dawei and Xiaowei suddenly turned their heads and accurately caught several people with their eyes. They looked at them coldly and turned the knife in their hands.
Several people immediately turned around and changed directions.
Hua Zhao looked at the people who were standing there and smiled.
These people are not here specifically for them, but are the "permanent population" of the train station.
Dawei and Xiaoqin, who are all well-dressed, young and have big bags, look like fat sheep at first glance.
Those people were all thinking about how to attack just now, but now they are running faster than the other.
The four of them took back their knives with a smile.
"It's okay, sister, I'll call you when I get home to let you know you're safe," Dawei said.
A conductor started shouting to check tickets, and several people immediately said goodbye to Hua Zhao and quickly ran over to queue up.
They left in a hurry and couldn't buy a seat ticket. They only had standing tickets, so they had to stand all day and night!
Fortunately, it's the departure station, so if you get on the bus early, you might be able to grab a few seats.
The journey has not been smooth.
Today's trains are not very smooth.
There are a lot of pickpockets on the bus, and there are also a lot of pickpockets on the bus.
In some areas with strong folk customs, even before the train enters the station, the flight attendants will tell the passengers to close the windows.
Otherwise, as soon as the train stops, someone will immediately take a long hook and hook something out from the outside.
Whatever is hooked counts.
And it's not just one or two, it's a group.
If someone is hooked and injured, no one will care about it. They can't tell which hook it is. So what if they can? Can they still catch people?
Are you counting on the conductors? There are only a few of them, but there are dozens or hundreds of people below.
You can only consider yourself unlucky.
Later, because of this incident, several stops were cancelled, and the trains did not stop. Later, they took detours and could not pass because it was very dangerous when slowing down.
Afterwards, the authorities cracked down hard several times, and the road along the railway became clean, making it safer for passengers to travel.
So after getting on the train, Dawei and Xiaowei took turns keeping watch, and fought several times before we got home safely.
They still look too much like fat sheep. People coming up from behind didn't see it. They have to try to find out.
After getting out of the car, several people already looked a little embarrassed.
Although the clothes are new, the style is not ostentatious and very popular. Now Dawei and Xiaowei's clothes not only have holes in them, but also have cuts in the pockets.
Xiao Qin was well protected and was fine, but Da Qin's coat pockets were torn.
Several people looked bad, their hair was messy, and their packages were torn, just like a few beggars, they returned to the door of their hometown.