In fact, Zhang Xiaowen still felt a little guilty in his heart. A few gangsters didn't take any weapons just now, and he could barely deal with it. Zhang Xiaowen gritted his teeth and prepared to fight hard.
A small gangster called with a stick, Zhang Xiaowen flashed lightly, pretending to chase the gangster, scared the gangster to retreat quickly. As a result, Zhang Xiaowen suddenly turned around and hit the bully with the bricks behind him to the left. The bully with the bricks originally wanted to take advantage of Zhang Xiaowen to deal with the people in front, and attacked from behind. Who knew that Zhang Xiaowen's real target was himself, but the distance was too close and there was no time to hide. The bully also gritted his teeth and took a brick shot. Down!
Zhang Xiaowen flashed to the right, and his left fist hit the little bastard directly. The hapless bastard directly bleeds from his nose and mouth and lay on the ground. Zhang Xiaowen suddenly felt the wind behind his head, so he rolled forward, just avoiding the sap behind him. At the same time Zhang Xiaowen picked up a stone on the ground, turned around and threw it at the bastard who had attacked him. The bastard jumped up and dodged while holding a mop stick to block the stone. Zhang Xiaowen was waiting for this moment, a step forward. Already close to the gangster, he kicked his stomach while grabbing the mop in his hand.
The remaining three gangsters were obviously frightened. They stood still and flinched, and did not dare to move forward. Zhang Xiaowen suddenly became angry with pride in his heart, and asked the gangster who just said he was: "You say it again, who is Watchdog?"
Just when Zhang Xiaowen was about to take action against the remaining three gangsters, a high-pitched voice interrupted him: "What the hell are you doing? Don’t look at where the damn is? Is it the place where you fight? ?"
Zhang Xiaowen discovered that a group of people came not far away. A small middle-aged man was surrounded by a group of gangsters. Obviously, the thin middle-aged man called out what he said just now. And Zhang Xiaowen also found that Fatty Chen was in this group of people.
Pang Chen also saw Zhang Xiaowen and wondered, why did this Xiaowen come to the bar to make trouble? Is it here to find yourself
A few gangsters turned around and saw the thin middle-aged man, and nodded quickly: "Brother Chicken, there's a kid making trouble!"
When Chen Pang heard what the gangster said, he hurriedly whispered a few words to the thin middle-aged man. The thin middle-aged man looked at Zhang Xiaowen, and then asked: "Boy, if you come to play, we welcome, if you come to find fault Yes, even if it's a policeman, I can't beat it!"
Zhang Xiaowen suddenly wanted to laugh. It seems that this Chen Fat is afraid that he will suffer, and he has already told the middle-aged man his identity, making the middle-aged person have some scruples. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaowen was more at ease, at least it means that Chen Fat is still on his side. Zhang Xiaowen cleared his throat, and then said to the middle-aged man: "Brother Chicken! I'm neither here to play nor Come to find the fault, I just came to find someone. I didn't expect your watchdog's mouth to be dirty, so I will teach you a lesson!
Zhang Xiaowen understands that if he continues to fight, he will definitely suffer a loss, after all, the other party has another group of people. Since the middle-aged man didn't say anything, it shows that he still has some scruples about his identity, so he should just sell his face and borrow a donkey from Poxia.
The middle-aged man didn’t expect Zhang Xiaowen to give himself such a face, shouting "you". Since Zhang Xiaowen didn’t want to fight, just let it go. The middle-aged man smiled and said, “Since it’s my subordinate, it’s not right. First, then you have taught them a lesson, even if the matter is even. It is still the same sentence, if you come to play, we still welcome, if you find the fault, we are not vegetarian!" The middle-aged man finished, and again To the gangster who was fighting with Zhang Xiaowen just now, said: "You guys are still fucking dick, don't ask before the fight, really put people on the ground as an attack on the police, then I won't go fishing for you!"
The middle-aged man finished speaking and walked into the bar. A few gangsters were unconvinced in their hearts, but they couldn't help it. The boss didn't dare to defy the words. Besides, if they were really fighting, they would have no idea whether they could beat Zhang Xiaowen. So I had to cast my anger on the mop stick, and then turned and followed the middle-aged man into the bar. Before entering, Pang Chen nodded to Zhang Xiaowen, and Zhang Xiaowen hurriedly shouted to him: "Chen Dachun, your mother asked me to bring you a word!"
Chen Pang was taken aback, thinking that Zhang Xiaowen was really looking for him. He looked at the thin middle-aged man. The middle-aged man also heard Zhang Xiaowen's words, cast a look at Chen Pang, and signaled Chen Pang to pass. With the permission of the middle-aged, Chen Pang walked to Zhang Xiaowen.
After watching Chen Fat leave, the middle-aged man said to the bastard behind him: "Go and stare at them. It's best to figure out the police's purpose of looking for Chen Fat." The bastard nodded, pretending to smoke, and went out. .
When Zhang Xiaowen saw Fat Chen coming over, he suddenly didn't know how to speak. Instead, Fat Chen asked him first: "Let's talk about what to do with me. My mother won't let you talk to me."
Zhang Xiaowen thought for a while. It’s not the time to take care of face, so he asked directly: "Why are you a Ma Tsai? A good patrol member is not appropriate, you go to be a Ma Tsai? Are you sick! Although it is not you Mom asked me to take it for you, but I believe that if your mother knows that you are a bastard, she will definitely let you stop. Why can't we be a bastard? And why are you going to gamble?" Zhang Xiaowen thought about it. I have said all the questions in my mind and my own thoughts, and I feel much more comfortable.
Facing Zhang Xiaowen’s question, Chen Pang didn’t get angry. He sighed, “Oh! Each family has its own difficulties. Your parents are both civil servants and your family’s conditions are good. Of course you can easily mess around. But I can’t. My parents are all laid off and have almost no income. I’ve been 24 years old and haven’t even talked about a relationship. If I don’t want to earn money, what do I take to marry a daughter-in-law? Worker, my mother sweeps the street?"
Zhang Xiaowen did not expect that Chen Fat would directly give such a realistic reason. He did not expect to refute it for a while, so he had to say forcefully: "Then you can't gamble either!"
"You said lightly, how can I be rich if I don't bet? You know, even the matchmaker dare not take our job, I'm poor and ugly, and I don't have any money. Which girl can match me?" Chen Fat said. It was also aggravated, and the performance was a little unhappy.
"Then you won the bet? I guess you must have lost the bet and didn't have the money to pay your debts, so you followed them, right!" Zhang Xiaowen unconsciously increased his voice.
Fat Chen's expression was a bit ugly, and he yelled directly: "My business, don't care about it! I really thought you could call me when you were a policeman. Tell you, if you don't have your parents' relationship, you will even enter the patrol team. No, so you should take care of yourself!" After Chen Fat finished speaking, without giving Zhang Xiaowen a chance to refute, he walked to the bastard who had come out to smoke, asked for a cigarette, and started smoking!
Zhang Xiaowen couldn’t figure it out. How could Chen Fatty be like this? It seemed that his persuasion had failed, so he had to go back, but after a few steps, Zhang Xiaowen turned around and shouted to Chen Fatty: " One day, you will regret it. If you break the law, I will arrest you and go to jail without hesitation!" After speaking, he left without looking back.
Fat Chen sneered: "Insane!" Then he threw the cigarette to the ground and stomped it severely. The gangster next to him patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't go to your heart, you're just a little policeman, look back and help you clean him up!" (End of this chapter)