This second class is irresponsible. The good ones will go racing on highways with fewer people, while the bad ones will just race on highways. Basically, when something goes wrong, they will cause a large area. .
Of course, there is the most insane third class. These people can race cars everywhere, and especially like to race wildly in the middle of the night in the middle of the city. Not only do they not take their own lives seriously, but they also take the lives of others. Son.
In China, it may take decades for a hobby group to build a good reputation for itself. But it might only take one accident for a few bad guys to destroy the group.
"The name is Qiu Shan, right?" Fang Ze looked at the young man stained with grandma's gray and said, "Who does Ge Jiayue owe money to? Tell me the name and I will go directly to him."
"Brother Qiu is driving a car, why don't you go over there and cause trouble." A young man with gray hair came over with side eyes, grabbed Fang Ze's collar and said, "Don't you understand what I'm saying to you? Give me your money Turn around here. When brother prisoner comes down later, we will return him to you."
"Can you let go?" Fang Ze looked down at his collar that was being pulled and said.
"No." Grandma said, the gray man tried to pull Fang Ze's collar higher.
Fang Ze saw that this young man couldn't understand people, so he pushed him with his knee without saying a word.
This young man may have some precautions against Fang Ze's move, so he reached down to block Fang Ze's knee as soon as he hit it, but he couldn't make it in time.
Since Fang Ze got the Qi sense from Professor Kame Sennin, although there is no Qi that can be exercised in the body, the Qi existing in the Dantian still helps Fang Ze a lot.
This fierce knee strike directly bent the young man's body, and then Fang Ze added another elbow strike, knocking the man directly to the ground.
"Uh, ah." The young man was in so much pain that he couldn't say a word, and could only make meaningless sounds from his mouth.
Fang Ze immediately squatted down, looked at the young man and asked, "What is the name of the guy you call Brother Prisoner? And why did he take Ge Jiayue away."
"I fucked your uncle, you attacked me sneakily." The gray man took a breath, and his first reaction was to curse at Fang Zepo.
Fang Ze smiled slightly when he heard the young man's voice, turned around and went to get a steel pipe placed aside by the repair shop.
Fang Cheng's father told Fang Ze and Fang Cheng a truth when they were young.
When facing a good and reasonable person, you have to be polite and don't try to use force to solve any problem.
And when facing the kind of gangsters who like to act rogue, you have to act like a ruthless person who doesn't abide by the law and has no regard for the consequences, so that they will talk to you properly.
But the premise is that you can be ruthless and beat others. If you can't beat him, just be a civilized person quietly and suffer a little injustice.
But if you encounter a truly ruthless person, Father Fang Cheng’s advice is to hide as far away as you can. If you can’t hide, find a group of people to fuck him together until he’s dead. .
Of course, Fang Ze's understanding of this is that he talks nonsense when he sees people, and he talks nonsense when he sees hooligans.
The young man saw Fang Ze dragging a steel pipe over and was obviously scared. He immediately wanted to run away by rolling and crawling, but Fang Ze walked over and stepped on his leg.
Then without saying a word, he hit the young man stained with granny ash on the head.
Of course, this steel pipe is deflected.
After all, just pretending to be cruel is not really cruel. Fang Ze twisted his wrist, pretending to be dissatisfied with the miss just now and preparing to hit him a second time.
At this time, the young man who was stained with grandma's gray was almost scared to death and hurriedly shouted, "Brother Qiu's real name is Qiu Yue. He took that girl away because she took her sister into business and lost five thousand." Block. His sister couldn't get angry, so she asked Brother Prisoner to take him and drive him to the mountains to scare him."
"Oh, that's it." After listening to the young man's words, Fang Ze probably knew what was going on, so he threw the steel pipe away and turned around to drive his car.
The gray young man looked at Fang Ze's retreating figure, quickly got up, walked back to the small house where he was resting, and started to make a phone call.
"Brother Qiu, the relative of the girl named Ge Jiayue just came over."
"Oh, the man is here. But I am already preparing to start going up the mountain. Youzi said that he will take the girl for a ride to scare her, so you can ask her relatives to wait in the repair shop before we return. "
"No, that prisoner brother." Grandma's gray man stammered, "That man didn't give me any money."
"No money?!" Brother Prisoner shouted, "What do you mean he didn't give me money? Are you going to reason with me?"
"He said he was going to Mingqiu Mountain to find you, and asked for your name."
"If you want to come find me, that's good." Brother Qiu said, "Tell him that I have already gone up the mountain. I, Qiu Yue, am waiting for him at the top of Mingqiu Mountain."
Naturally, Qiu Yue didn't know that his younger brother had been beaten up and sold him, so he naturally wouldn't tell Fang Ze what he said.
After he finished calling Qiu Yue, through the window, he saw a white Wuling Hongguang exiting the road in front of the repair shop and heading towards Mingqiu Mountain.
The repair shop is about forty minutes away from Mingqiu Mountain, but Fang Ze was worried about being caught speeding, and he knew that the group just wanted money. There was no danger, so I didn't speed on the road. I drove honestly for 40 minutes to the foot of the mountain.
By the time Fang Ze arrived, there were not many people here, and he could only see an RV and two young men standing there.
As soon as Fang Ze's car passed by, one of the two young men blocked him.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, stop." This young man has black hair and looks a bit rogue overall.
With a cigarette in his mouth, he walked to Fang Ze's car and knocked on Fang Ze's car window to signal Fang Ze to roll down the window.
Fang Ze pressed the button and lowered the window.
"Brother." The young man said nothing and just threw a pack of Haipingben-made cigarettes to Fang Ze. "What's wrong with going up the mountain?"
Fang Ze caught the pack of cigarettes and didn't know what the young man meant, so he said, "Go up and find someone."
"It's okay to wait for a few hours." The young man said, "We are racing on the mountain. It may be dangerous for you to go up now. Why not wait here now and go up later."
"Are you from Qiu Yue?" Fang Ze asked directly.
"Why, you know Brother Qiu." The young man saw Fang Ze saying Qiu Yue's name and became a little enthusiastic, "Hey, it can't be one of our own. But brother, you can drive a Wuling Hongguang over here and race. , isn’t it a bit awkward?”
(End of chapter)