The phenomenon of bullying exists in any age, and the places where it occurs are also very fixed, such as the woods behind the school, the river or the suburbs, because these places can give full play to their geographical advantages, and no one will listen to you if you shout at the throat, and you can also teach people at will. .
No, a brother on Xu Zihang's side was kicked into the river. The young people were having fun and laughing.
Among the people laughing, Song Ye saw an acquaintance at a glance.
When she heard what Wang Tiechuan said just now, she guessed that it was what happened in a private house last time, and those gangsters who she treated as sandbags for training probably blamed Xu Zihang for this.
After all, it had something to do with her. When Wang Tiechuan came to ask for help, she had the right to do good deeds and exercise.
Xiaodao here was still showing off his power with his arm hanging, "Xu Zihang, when I have had enough fun, I will hand you over to Brother Zheng. He has already said that he will hand you over and give 20,000 yuan to the brothers. If I had known you were like this You are so valuable, I should have tied you up a long time ago."
When they heard 20,000 yuan, the eyes of several young people around him turned green. In this era, this was a huge sum of money.
Xu Zihang fell to the ground clutching his abdomen, but there was no sign of weakness on his pale face, "If you dare, kill me now, otherwise..." He narrowed his eyes and pounced on the person in front of him when he wasn't paying attention. He went up, grabbed a stone, and threw it on Xiao Dao's chest.
"Ah..." The knife hurt, and the other brothers around him reacted and suppressed him again, and then they punched and kicked him again.
It took Xiaodao a long time to hold his chest and regain his composure. Seeing that Xu Zihang still had a tough look on his face, his eyes turned red with anger, "Okay, you are still very crazy. You are holding his hand down. I am going to cripple him today. Let's see how crazy he can be." .”
His hand was twisted off that day, and he is still hanging his arm. He gets angry when he thinks about it. He couldn't find the stinky woman who did it, and Xu Zihang happened to bump into his hand. Don't blame him for being cruel.
"Fuck, Brother Xu..." Seeing Xu Zihang resting one hand on the stone, Wang Tiechuan was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush over.
But as soon as he stepped out, a piece of clothing was stuck on his face, "Take it." A cold command came from his ears. When Wang Tiechuan pulled the clothes off, he saw Song Ye's slender figure had walked away. .
Xu Zihang has been suppressed by others all the way, and now he is being abused by others. It would be a lie to say that he is not afraid. But his pride didn't allow him to beg for mercy. If it wasn't just a hand, he would endure it.
"Haha, I want to see how long your bones can stay strong?" Xiao Dao was holding the stone and was about to take action with a sneer. Suddenly, he was patted on the shoulder. He subconsciously turned around, and what he saw was A delicate and handsome face, "You..." Who is it
Before he finished speaking, the person in front of him moved his hand, grabbed his wrist, and turned it over very quickly. Crisp and familiar sounds sounded one after another. By the time he reacted, the severe pain had already penetrated deep into his bones, " ah… "
"Hey, long time no see." Song Ye knelt down and looked at him calmly and said hello, because he felt that explaining was too troublesome, and doing something might help him deepen his memory.
Sure enough, the knife collapsed on the ground, both arms unable to use their strength, staring at Song Ye with familiar fear, "It's you!"
Such a familiar technique, a perverted method of torturing people, would not be used by anyone other than the stinky woman in a private house.
Song Ye nodded and admitted generously. When he stood up, he ran his foot over his wrist. There was another crackling sound, and the curse on the latter's lips turned into a scream.
Perhaps the scream was too shrill, or perhaps the wind by the river was too cold. At this moment, everyone could not help but shudder.
"Who are you?" The other gangsters took three steps back and looked warily at the pretty boy who suddenly appeared.
The knife over there fainted from the pain. Song Ye walked to Xu Zihang and stood next to him, pointed at him and said, "Should we let us go like this, or should we fight before we start?"
Her tone was so calm that it was almost arrogant, as if she was just asking if the weather was fine today, which made Xu Zihang, who had just sat up, look up at her and her surroundings. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice, "Where are the others? "
He asked cautiously, but Song Ye replied very frankly, "I came alone."
Immediately, Xu Zihang's gang of brothers were stunned, as were the dozen gangsters across from them. Then they looked around and laughed loudly, "You are the only one who dares to stir up trouble, hahaha, brothers, let's take our time. Play with him."
When he first heard the word pretty face, Song Ye frowned with dissatisfaction. Although she was white and wore a white shirt, it didn't mean that she could be arranged casually.
However, her frown was mistaken for fear. Xu Zihang, especially knowing that she was a girl, had a headache. He forced himself to stand up and said, "What are you doing here alone? Let's go!" Originally, he thought Song Ye dared to They must have come prepared, but after a long time they were still holding back. It would be terrible if they found out that Song Ye was a woman.
Song Ye looked at the gray-haired young man in front of him, as if he was about to fall down if the wind blew, but he was still showing off, and he admired his backbone in his heart. Walking around him and walking in front of everyone, Song Ye rolled up his sleeves and answered his question, "I am alone, that's enough."
What? Xu Zihang was stunned for a moment. Before he could understand the meaning of this sentence, the girl next to him had already made a move like lightning. The gangster on the other side was knocked down before he could see clearly.
"ah!"
The screams came one after another, and with the crisp sound of bones breaking, a dozen gangsters fell into a ball in the chaos.
Xu Zihang was stunned as he watched on the side, and finally understood the meaning of her words. Just when he was feeling admiration, he saw a gangster behind Song Ye pulling out a dagger, and his heart suddenly reached his throat, "Song Ye, careful."
Before the roar could finish, Song Ye in front had already turned around and pinched the opponent's wrist. Turning her fingertips, the dagger fell lightly into her hand. Her slender arm was raised and lowered, but the front of her face was filled with blood. As he came forward, the dagger was deeply clamped into the opponent's shoulder.
When the smell of blood was blown by the wind, everyone's movements slowed down. When the gangsters saw how ruthless Song Ye was, they all felt cold and finally fled in all directions.
"Ah... no, don't kill me, please... ah, please..." The gangster who was stabbed by the dagger fell to the ground and howled in pain. He saw Song Ye squatting in front of him, his face as pale as paper.
"I heard that you are from the Dihu Gang." Song Ye had a calm face, but as he spoke, his fingers touched the dagger, which was full of threats.