Reckless Youth of Delinquency

Mustache's pupils also dilated at this moment, and unable to move, he could only watch helplessly as the knife was chopped down.

Logically speaking, I shouldn't save Mustache. Afterwards, he will definitely know that I was the initiator of this war, and his hatred for me will reach an unprecedented level. Judging from his character of revenge, he will never give up. So this time, the best thing to do is to beat him to the end so that he will never recover. A student rushed out rashly and wanted to chop him to death. From my perspective, I should have been watching the show happily. But something went wrong. I rushed over and grabbed the student's wrist.

"Are you crazy?!" I yelled, "This will kill people!"

"If you die, you will die!" The student said with red eyes, "I just want to chop him to death, and no one will dare to mess with me again!"

"Crazy!" I cursed, and then gave him a hard push: "Let's go, as long as I'm here, no one will bully you in the future!"

The student took two steps back, looked at the mustache on the ground, pointed a knife at him and said, "Good luck to you!" Then he ran out along with the flow of people. I looked back at Xiao Hu, and he had closed his eyes, wondering if he had fainted. Black Spider and others gathered around me and said anxiously: "Brother Hao, go quickly, the police will be here soon." I looked out the window, and saw a line of police cars and ambulances parked downstairs, with sharp sirens screaming. It doesn't stop, but even if no one comes up, they are still waiting for us to clear the place. I nodded and left with everyone. There were people in front of me and behind me, and everyone ran to their own classes.

On the way, Black Spider said: "Brother Hao, you are still soft-hearted!" Wen Xin also said: "That's right, Brother Hao, just hack him to death. That guy will be a disaster in the future." - Even a girl More decisive than me. My heart was in a mess and I didn’t know what to say, so I stayed silent all the way, thinking: Did I make a mistake in saving him just now?

Back in the class, everyone looked happy. Before, most of the boys in the class also went to fight. This time they were angry at being bullied by Zhu Yi a few days ago. The book-burning men gathered around me and said excitedly: "Brother Hao, thanks to you this time, otherwise this revenge will never be avenged!" I smiled and talked to them, feeling quite happy. I'm happy, after all, during the period when Mustache was most prosperous, as a second-year junior high school student, I felt that my face was shameless, and I was bullied like this by a single-minded freshman! In addition, because of Wen Xin's incident, he came to the door of the hospital to threaten me, which made me feel very unhappy.

The boys in the class were all talking excitedly about the battle just now. One was bragging about how many people he had killed, and the other was bragging about how brave he was just now. Having been in so many group fights, I have become accustomed to it, and bragging is the norm. As I was talking, I felt a cold gaze behind me, and I knew it was that boy Jia Tai without looking back. This time I organized people to fight such a big battle. He was probably angry, anxious, jealous, and jealous, but he couldn't do anything about me. Of course, I can't do anything to him, because he is Fu Jiaming's man now, and even if he beats a dog, he still has to look at the owner. Now I can't afford to offend Qiu Feng. However, if he wants to do something to me again, it won't be as easy as before. After talking for a while, the eldest brother and the others also came in.

"Brother Hao, we have zero casualties here. The brothers are all right. Only a few short-sighted ones were slightly injured!" The eldest brother said happily: "Zhiyi mustache is completely injured this time. , I don’t dare to fight with us anymore after this once! I’ve seen it, the ambulance has taken him away, and he will definitely not be able to get out in less than ten days and a half months. Taking advantage of these few days, Let’s clean up the other thorns to save us from trouble in the future!”

They are better at these things than I am. Those dedicated thorns either completely surrendered or were forced to drop out of school. Even if the mustache came back, it would be powerless. If they just hit the first bird, Big Lao Er and others will continue to deal with him until he is completely subdued. On the other hand, the person that Mustache hates the most is me, and he never knows when he will deal a fatal blow to me. Did his previous kindness pave the way for his own trouble? I am also very confused about this issue. Any other big boss wouldn’t take action to save Mustache, right? If time comes again, I will probably make the same choice.

So, I don't regret it.

The ambulance and police car had already left, and there were still bloodstains on the corridor of the first grade. Every classroom was empty. Those who had fallen down had been taken to the hospital, and those who could stand up ran to the campus. The surviving dedicated freshmen gathered in a group somewhere on campus, still talking about what had just happened in fear. "I want to go home. This school is too scary. I don't want to go on studying any more!" "It's all fucking Qin Bo's fault. What are you doing to provoke a second-year junior high school student? He's been here for more than a year and he's going to call you A new student is riding on his head? This time he deserves to be chopped off!" "Damn it, I like this kind of exciting life the most. I already dominated it in junior high school. At that time, I thought this life was too boring." "Before I came to the vocational college, I had heard about what kind of place this was. I am not surprised at all what happened today. Qin Bo is asking for trouble and does not know his own abilities!"

At the same time, in a classroom of the third year of junior high school, Liu Xiangrong hurried to Nie Yuanlong and reported as fast as possible: "Wang Hao took the twelve bosses of the second year of junior high school to sweep away the first grade of junior high school. Qin Bo This time it was a complete defeat!" Nie Yuanlong's eyes widened suddenly: "Twelve bosses?! How did Wang Hao do it? Are those people willing to be used by him?" Liu Xiangrong said: "After investigation, these twelve bosses?! All the bosses have been beaten by Qin Bo. I am afraid that Wang Hao took advantage of this to temporarily unite them and form this huge force!" One hundred and fifty people are definitely a big force in the vocational college. of power.

Nie Yuanlong stood up, turned around in a circle, sat down again, and said: "This guy actually did it, and he did it silently. The guy who can dominate Chenggao and Beiqi at the same time is indeed It’s extraordinary.”

"Brother Long, what do you think we should do now?" Liu Xiangrong looked at Nie Yuanlong and said, "Wang Hao said before that he wanted to join us so that we can deal with Yu Chengfei together in the future. Do you think this person is trustworthy?"

Nie Yuanlong pondered for a moment and said: "With Wang Hao's current power and his own abilities, it would certainly be of great benefit if he could join us. It's just that this person is elusive and spent more than a year moving around. Three schools, and created countless myths and legends, how can such a person easily let others guess his mind? From my point of view, it is true that he fell out with Yu Chengfei. He is probably too ambitious, and Yu Chengfei cannot tolerate him; It's true that I want to join a powerful organization and seek protection. Who wouldn't be afraid of Yu Chengfei? But if he joins us, I'm worried that he will have other ambitions, and maybe he'll take a fancy to the fat in my hand. "

The fat in Nie Yuanlong's hands, of course, refers to his monopoly on the drug trade in the vocational college. Any drug-addicted student in the vocational college must go through his hands if he wants to buy goods, which will generate countless amounts of money every day. Of course it's fat, big fat. In Nie Yuanlong's eyes, too many people are vying for this piece of fat. Qiu Feng is the same, Yu Chengfei is the same, and Wang Hao is not surprising.

"You know." Nie Yuanlong said quietly: "How can someone who is used to being the boss be willing to be someone else's pawn?"

Liu Xiangrong nodded and said, "So, Wang Hao is not trustworthy?"

"Definitely not worthy of trust." Nie Yuanlong said: "Which one of the people who steps on this road is a good bird? I look at Wang Hao just like I look at Qiu Feng and Yu Chengfei. He is always wary of the fat in his hands. They were robbed."

"Okay." Liu Xiangrong said, "I can find any reason to reject him and let him fend for himself in the vocational college."

"That's not necessary." Nie Yuanlong sneered and said: "Regardless of what Wang Hao's ultimate goal is, at least it is beneficial for him to join us now. Make an appointment and let him come and meet me."

Liu Xiangrong frowned and said: "This... is tantamount to playing with fire. What if Wang Hao has evil intentions..."

"Just be careful." Nie Yuanlong said in a rough voice: "He Wang Hao is not afraid when he comes to the vocational college alone. We have been here for the third year and are still afraid of a bird? Even if he is a dragon crossing the river, we all The local snakes may not be afraid of him. He wants to use me? Hehe, I still want to use him, it's not necessarily who is playing with fire." There was a gloomy light in the eyes, and a gloomy smile on the corner of the mouth.

"Brother Long has a foresight, and we, the younger brothers, should follow suit." Liu Xiangrong smiled, suddenly yawned, took out a cigarette from his pocket, couldn't wait to put it in his mouth, lit it and smoked it. One mouthful.

Nie Yuanlong frowned: "Damn it, your addiction is getting worse, right?"

Liu Xiangrong took a sip and regained his energy a lot. He smiled and said, "No, I just smoked a little when I had nothing to do."

"Damn it, I said it when I bought this thing. We can make a lot of money with this, but we must never touch this thing. Once we touch it, our life will be ruined. Did you take my words seriously? Did it fall on deaf ears?"

"No, no, I will keep Brother Long's teachings in mind." Liu Xiangrong took another puff, with a look of enjoyment on his face, and continued: "I'm not addicted. It's about the same level as smoking. It's okay if you don't smoke."

Nie Yuanlong looked at Liu Xiangrong doubtfully: "Really?"

"Really." Liu Xiangrong assured, and then took another beautiful sip, showing a silly smile.

"Damn it." Nie Yuanlong scolded: "Quickly quit, I'm going to quit. You still look like a red stick now!"