Life is like a naughty cat, it can always bring you a little surprise. Of course, if you are not mentally prepared, the surprise may turn into a fright.

After walking out of the campus, Wang Xiaoming, who was talking and laughing with Han Meimei, stopped. He glanced quietly at the side of the road smoking, but he almost didn't have the three yellow hairs on his face saying "I am a bad guy."

"What's wrong with Wang Xiaoming?" Han Meimei asked curiously.

Wang Xiaoming? These three words seemed to be some kind of signal. From time to time, they looked at the cigarettes thrown in their hands by the yellow hair at the entrance of the campus. The three of them walked to Wang Xiaoming casually and asked condescendingly: "Wang Xiaoming?"

Wang Xiaoming ignored it, and Han Meimei on the side shouted in fear: "Who are you? What are you going to do!"

"Who are we?" The leader of the yellow-haired man looked at the two of them with a smile.

"Little girl, it doesn't matter who we are. What's important is not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise we can't guarantee what will happen!" The leading yellow-haired threatened fiercely.

"As for you, Wang Xiaoming? Haha, with such a frustrated name, I thought it was a great master. After a long time of fucking, he was a big kid!" Huangmao looked at every serious companion around him and said, "Aunt Liao is really a fuss. Is it necessary for us to take action?"

"Isn't this Aunt Liao, seeing that my brothers don't have any money to help me, I have to repay you." The companion next to me said.

"Yes," Huangmao tilted her head and looked at Wang Xiaoming: "You said, brother, I'll just break your arm?"

"You dare!" Han Meimei, who probably understood the truth, reached out and stood in front of Wang Xiaoming, biting her lower lip with her mouth tightly, looking at the three gangsters with a pale face. At this moment, Han Meimei's trembling body told Wang Xiaoming how much courage the little girl who rushed up to try to protect him had mustered.

"Oh, I didn't expect that I would get a friend in the grade, so I can't tell you!" The leader gangster glanced at the two of them and said with disdain, "Do you think this can protect your little lover?"

"We are just classmates!" The little girl's face turned red with anger. She felt infinite grievance and fear in her heart. She could no longer help it. Tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes and fell to the ground. Han Meimei cried and whimpered: "Wuwu, you are all bad people, I want to tell the teacher! Wuwu..."

"Tell the teacher? Hahaha." The gangsters who heard the little girl laughed unscrupulously. The three of them were exaggerated and laughed: "Oh, I'm so scared, I'm so scared, I'm so scared that you tell the teacher. Hahaha..."

"Wuwuwu..." The little girl who finally remembered her family's words shouted again: "I want to call the police and ask the police uncle to arrest you bad guys!"

"Call the police?" The leading gangster put away his ridicule, lowered his head and stared at Han Meimei's eyes and said viciously: "Okay, call the police and let Tiaozi catch me! It's amazing that I'll just be locked up for two or three days. When I come out, I will see how I deal with you!"

After saying that, he straightened up and stretched out his thumb and gestured to the three of them: "I see clearly that the three of us are famous leaders in the nightclub of "Wild Rose". The three of us who call the White Wolf brothers are the three of us! Little girl, if you don't agree, I'll wait for you to find someone!"

"Get out of here now!" The leader Huangmao stretched out his right hand and pressed Han Meimei's head, pulling her aside with force. The strength was so great that the little girl fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

From beginning to end, the students entering and exiting the school gate did not dare to breathe loudly, and the old guard even closed the window hard.

"It's your turn now!" Looking at Wang Xiaoming who seemed to be frightened, Huangmao rushed up with a grim smile on his face.

Trouble, it's really troublesome! Wang Xiaoming sighed in his heart. The behavior of the crawlers made him bored and ridiculous, and he felt a little bored. Should he directly destroy these guys? Wang Xiaoming thought secretly.

Forget it, let's be more low-key. After all, I have lost my strength now, so it's better not to cause so much trouble! Wang Xiaoming, who made up his mind, missed Huangmao's flying kick, went around behind Huangmao, jumped up and kicked Huangmao's butt hard.

Huangmao, who lost his target, had an unstable center of gravity. Wang Xiaoming's kick made him unable to control his body. He staggered forward and finally fell to the ground.

As the rabbit rose and fell, no matter whether the yellow hair was lying on the ground did not react, even his companions looked disbelief. Han Meimei even forgot to cry, looking at Wang Xiaoming with shock as if she was looking at an alien.

When the two were lost, Wang Xiaoming misstepped in front of one of them again, lowered his head and avoided the other party's hastily waved right hand, then jumped flat on the ground, stretched out his tender right hand in the other party's horrified gaze and clenched it into a fist, and smashed the Adam's apple on the man's neck hard.

The man squatted down with his hands covering his throat with his hands in pain. Wang Xiaoming, who fell to the ground, jumped up again and turned around and whipped his legs. His heels hit the man's temples heavily. Then, the man's eyes rolled and he fainted.

Humph! Wang Xiaoming, who completed this attack, snorted lightly, turned over and landed, and pounced on the side like a leopard. The only remaining gangster reacted and couldn't help but shout miserably: "No!"

Unfortunately, Wang Xiaoming ignored it at all. He rushed to the gangster and grabbed the other party's right arm with great force, took a deep breath and leaped his body lightly, spread his legs along his body, and then tightly clamped the other party's neck.

"Drive it for me!" Wang Xiaoming roared, taking advantage of the forward impulse brought by his weight, he slammed his legs against the last gangster's head and fell to the ground.

Bang! The sound was so dull, and with the strange scene just now, it made the onlookers feel extremely illusory and so unreal!

"Fuck you..." Huangmao, who fell to the ground, crawled up cursingly, but waited until he turned around and looked at his companion lying on the ground, and then looked at Wang Xiaoming who stood up as if nothing had happened. Huangmao was stunned and stunned. Seeing this movie-like scene, the originally quiet school gate instantly stood up.

Ignoring the yellow hair behind him, Wang Xiaoming walked to the shocked Han Meimei and helped him up: "Are you okay?"

Han Meimei, who stood up, came to her senses. She looked at the gangster lying on the ground in confusion, and then looked at Wang Xiaoming with a dull face in disbelief, her eyes lit up.

"Oh, Ultraman?" the little girl asked timidly.

Wang Xiaoming, who heard the girl's words, almost fell to the ground with a stroke of his feet. He looked at Han Meimei with a black thread on his face and said, "What the hell?"

Han Meimei grabbed Wang Xiaoming's hand and cheered: "Wang Xiaoming, you are so awesome, you are even more powerful than the monks in Shaolin Temple!"

Shaolin Temple? Wang Xiaoming, who had thought about this name in his mind, then remembered what Han Meimei was saying. He shook his head without interest: "Okay, let's go home!"

"Yes, go home! I must tell my father about this. He must not believe that my deskmate is a martial arts master!" The excited Han Meimei grabbed Wang Xiaoming's hands and chattered, not realizing that Wang Xiaoming had a speechless look.

Mr. Zhang Liu has always thought he was a character, at least in this city, he thinks he is still a character. This faint sense of superiority has been with him for a long time, until now.

"Bang!" Mr. Zhang Liu smashed the wine glass in his hand to the ground with anger. The subordinates in the office trembled, and then lowered their heads and did not dare to breathe for a moment.

"Tell me, why are you mute?" Zhang Liuye pulled the buttons of his collar irritably, and looked at the silent subordinate who became even more annoyed, and slapped the table hard: "What the hell is going on!"

The subordinate looked at Master Han Liu in fear and whispered in a low voice: "We don't know the specific reason. In short, Tiaozi suddenly checked our place, and then found an excuse to order rectification and asked us to close for a few days..."

How many days? What does it mean? It may take months or even years to solve this problem! Thinking of the losses in between, Mr. Zhang Liu felt that his heart was bleeding.

"I'll ask you what the reason is!" Mr. Zhang yelled at the table again.

"I really don't know this, Master Liu!" My subordinates were almost crying. He knew Zhang Liu's character clearly, and he was also in trouble. He encountered such a thing: "I asked someone to send a message to the Wang Office, but he didn't have any voice yet..."

Taking a deep breath, Mr. Zhang Liu sat on the sofa. Now he had no good idea, so he could only wait for the police station to get news and then see how to solve it.

"Here's here, Master Liu!" A subordinate ran into the office in a panic and said, "Young Master Wang called just now..."

"What did he say?" Mr. Zhang Liu asked quickly.

"He said..." The subordinate hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and continued, "Mr. Wang said that we were not eye-catching and actually injured Director Han's family! Don't expect them to come forward to solve this matter."

"Director Han? That Director Han?" Mr. Zhang Liu asked hurriedly, he had a bad premonition.

"Han Gang, Director of the Public Security Bureau!" The subordinate who reported secretly glanced at Mr. Zhang Liu and said with a look down.

Hearing this name, Mr. Zhang Liu slumped on the sofa. Although he was now a slutty man, he was respectfully called Mr. Liu by his brothers on the way. All this was not even a big shot in the eyes of those real bosses. He could die without a burial place in minutes. When he thought that his subordinates actually injured the family of the Public Security Bureau Director, Mr. Zhang Liu could no longer control himself and stood up, walked to the subordinate and kicked him hard.

"I'm your whole family! A group of stupid people who are not eyebrow, you dare to fight the family of the Public Security Bureau Director who fuck you X? Why don't you go to God!"

The innocent beating subordinates did not dare to avoid it, so they could only defend themselves: "Sixth Master, Sixth Master! This is really not what we did! Brothers have not caused trouble at all during this period! This is wronged, Sixth Master!" At this moment, his subordinates felt that they were more wronged than Dou E, and they felt so aggrieved in their hearts that it was even more uncomfortable than eating shit.

"Isn't you really doing it?" Zhang Liuye stopped his actions when he heard his subordinates screaming and asked suspiciously.

"It's really not, Master Six!" his subordinate quickly patted his chest and said, "Brothers have been busy fiddling with the newly added karaoke in the nightclub for a while. How can they cause such a big deal?"

After carefully recalling the actions of his subordinates during this period, Mr. Zhang Liu's face turned dark. He gritted his teeth and said, "Check it out for me! Find that bastard, I will kill his whole family!"
Chapter completed!