People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

The stick was even more frightened. In addition to peeing his pants, his legs were shaking non-stop, and he fell to the ground.

The ten or so accomplices of the little bastard also panicked at this moment, because they all heard what Bang Jiao said just now.

All of them turned blue with fright.

Let's not talk about whether the rolling mill has a security department and a militia company.

This is a well-known large state-owned factory in Sijiu City. The various branches add up to tens of thousands of people.

As the deputy factory director, how many people can be mobilized?

OK!I really dare not think about it!

If it weren't for the fact that the little bastard was usually too cruel, these people would have all run away.

If I didn't run now, I just wanted to wait and see, otherwise it wouldn't be worth it if I would be punished by Qiu Hou when I escaped.

Ning Wei said, "Little bastard, aren't you clamoring to kill my brother?"

"Aren't you pretty awesome?"

"Come up!"

"Whoever is afraid is a bastard."

Zhong Yuemin also took the opportunity to turn on the fire and said, "Where's your knife? Show it!"

"Others are afraid of you, but my master is the master of internal boxing."

"You are just a fart in front of his old man."

The little bastard was shocked and angry when he heard this.

A low class like him has never heard of a master of internal boxing.

However, it sounds like a great deal.

It seems very awesome.

The little bastard took a deep breath to embolden himself.

Then he said, "It's all a misunderstanding, don't be too arrogant."

"Okay, I still have something to do at home today."

"We'll figure it out later."

Before he finished speaking, the little bastard already wanted to run away with oil on his feet.

It doesn't matter whether the old Hetou on the opposite side can fight.

Anyway, his background is too scary, it's better not to mess with him.

And if it really makes people anxious.

Even if no one came from the rolling mill, this old He Toubao would not chase them with his motorcycle, and half his life would be lost if he hit them with a sip.

The more he thought about it, the more frightening he became. The little bastard had already decided that he was a bit of a nerd because he didn't read the almanac when he went out today.

Or hurry up and find a chance to slip away.

If you lose face, you lose face.

Continuing to stay here will not end well.

The little bastard turned around and wanted to run, but his subordinates also ran away one by one, faster than a rabbit.

He Daqing sneered.

This is the little hooligan in the TV series that everyone turns pale upon hearing it?

But so it is.

Without saying a word, he raised his foot and kicked it.

The little bastard was kicked flying two feet away.

The little bastard wiped his face and palms on the ground, his appearance was no longer visible, it was full of Yin Hong Ning Wei and Zhong Yuemin were already dumbfounded.

Fuck!This foot is scary enough!

The little bastard weighed a hundred catties at least, but he was kicked away so easily, like kicking a football, and he didn't kill anyone, the strength was just right.

terrible!

This is the strength of the master level!

Seeing this, Stick Terrier fainted from fright.

Where has this kid seen such a scene.

The little bastard fell to the ground, very embarrassed.

After all, he is full of blood.

Where did I suffer this kind of grievance.

All of a sudden, all the blood in his body rushed to his brain, his eyes were as red as rabbits, and he wanted to desperately draw out the knife.

pity.

When the knife stabbed at He Daqing, He Daqing snatched it off effortlessly.

He Daqing chuckled, "How dare a three-legged cat come out to harm the society?"

Then, in plain sight.

This sharply sharpened knife was broken in pieces by He Daqing from the tip to the handle, as easily as breaking a match.

Suddenly, the audience fell silent.

The little bastard almost lost his eyeballs.

This time, he wanted to die.

Knowing that He Daqing may be very powerful.

I didn't expect people to be so powerful.

Isn't this playing big swords in front of Guan Gong?

Too overwhelmed.

The little bastard was also scared to pee.

No way, the strength gap is too big.

Not one level.

He Daqing smiled slightly.

That's it?

Without saying a word, he made an unexpected move.

Take the camera straight out of your pocket.

Take a close-up of the little bastard.

Then, I took another picture of the stick.

At this moment, both Ning Wei and Zhong Yuemin were stunned.

So what's this about?

Ning Wei asked, "Master, why are you still taking pictures of them?"

He Daqing explained, "Don't worry, just watch."

Then, he turned his head and looked directly at the little bastard.

He said lightly, "Little bastard, I know you are a lawless outlaw."

"But you messed with people you shouldn't have messed with."

"I met Uncle He."

"If you dare to come out to fight and kill in the future, Uncle will print a hundred of today's photos and ask someone to distribute them to the streets and alleys."

"Let people take a look and see what kind of goods you are."

The little bastard's heart trembled twice.

This old dog is too cruel.

Don't play like that.

Come out to mix with the society, you will lose face.

He was cleaned up in such a mess and even peed his pants. Once it was exposed and known to everyone, he would have no face to continue messing around.

Really helpless, the little bastard had no choice but to say, "I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

"I shouldn't have messed with you!"

"In the future, I will be a man with my tail between my legs."

"No longer come out to provoke right and wrong."

He Daqing said again, "I don't believe a word of what you said."

"How about this."

"You continue to come out and do evil."

"Uncle He, I heard the wind and come to you right away."

"You can judge for yourself whether you are Uncle's opponent or not."

The little bastard's heart was filled with coldness.

Well, it's all over this time.

The life of a hooligan is over.

With He Daqing's kung fu, killing him is as easy as crushing a bug.

There was really no other way, so the little bastard had no choice but to say, "Uncle, please forgive me."

"I don't dare any more."

"If I come out to mix with the society again, I will be raised by patriarchs."

"You can kill me directly."

"Or take me to the Rolling Mill Security Section and lock me up."

When He Daqing heard it, he was immediately happy.

Knowing that he really bluffed the other party.

Indeed, seeing He Daqing's skill, who can not be shocked to sweat.

Follow the original historical trajectory.

The little bastard injured many people, his hands were covered with blood, and he even stabbed Ning Wei's brother to death.

0??? 0..

He Daqing is going to take care of this kid now.

It can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

A little bit of infinite merit.

He Daqing was even in a hurry, originally his character value had approached a negative number, but now he has recovered a little bit.

He Daqing said, "OK, remember what you said."

"Also, why did BangGou want to hang out with you?"

"what is the reason?"

The little bastard looked blank and said, "I really don't know what you're talking about."

"He just said, he heard that I am very powerful, so he wants to hang out with me."

"I saw that he was too young to accept him."