Chapter 627: Please forgive me if you have to...

"By the way, Xiaozhuang, what are you doing at home?" Dazhuang drove away the girl who was dressed in a fashionable way for Ye Jinglong and Meng Wenhui, and naturally sat on the same table with Ye Jinglong, and his girlfriend, a girl who looked very tall.

"Is it at my house?" Ye Jinglong, who was lowering his head and squeaking his rice into his mouth, looked up and smiled: "My brother has opened a factory. My parents opened a store in the clothing market in my hometown. Where are you?"

Although Ye Jinglong and Dazhuang were roommates, they had never introduced their personal family situation. So Dazhuang didn't know what Ye Jinglong did at home, and Ye Jinglong also didn't know what he did at home. When he heard Dazhuang talk about this topic, Ye Jinglong naturally smiled and continued to talk.

"Open a store and run a factory, your family's conditions are good." After hearing Ye Jinglong's answer, Dazhuang didn't take it too seriously. After all, Ye Jinglong's performance at school on weekdays is not like a rich young man. I guess the shops and factories they run are just small-scale.

He smiled and said, "My family runs a hotel, by the way, what about you, brother and sister?"

"Me?" Meng Wenhui replied with a smile without any embarrassment, "I have planted a few acres of land at home. My parents and uncles are all farmers."

"It's very hard, right?" The girl sitting next to Dazhuang heard Meng Wenhui's calm answer, and seemed to have touched a string in her heart. A hint of admiration flashed through her eyes and interrupted: "I remember when I was a child, I only had one dollar a day for breakfast, two cents for lunch, and five cents for lunch, and the remaining 30 cents for some snacks."

"Haha, you are already very happy." Meng Wenhui took a breath and said, "Every day I go to school, I can only bring some dry food. I get up at four or five o'clock in the morning and walk on the mountain road for an hour or two with a torch. The same is true when I go home at night... I remember that my father bought me a pair of new shoes at that time, and I couldn't bear to wear them. I took off my shoes and walked barefoot after school..."

Four people and two couples sat at the dining table near the window of this small restaurant and started to chat quietly. Meng Wenhui did not hide any of her background and experience, nor did she make any fiction. Her calm expression was enough to make some people who lie for the sake of face ashamed.

The atmosphere during the meal was very lively. Meng Wenhui talked with Dazhuang's girlfriend, while Dazhuang and Ye Jinglong sat on the side near the aisle and called four bottles of beer, drinking and laughing.

It took me ate until 10:40 minutes, and the students in the restaurant also left one after another. The crowded scene disappeared without a trace.

After drinking two bottles of beer, Ye Jinglong, who didn't drink much, was already wearing his face, but Dazhuang, who was sitting directly opposite him, remained calm. For him, who grew up in a hotel, a few bottles of beer were almost the same as boiled water. Not to mention wearing face, it was difficult for him to feel a little bit.

Putting down the chopsticks and wine glass, Ye Jinglong was about to get up to buy it out, and gritted his teeth to ask if he could swipe the card, but Dazhuang reached out and pressed his shoulder and smiled: "I'll buy this order today. You can go to it next time you come out."

"Okay..." Ye Jinglong knew that there was not enough money in his pocket, and also knew that Dazhuang must have heard his previous conversation with Meng Wenhui. He was naturally a little grateful for his actions of taking care of his face.

He did not refuse Dazhuang's kindness, and nodded in agreement with a smile.

More than two minutes later, Dazhuang paid the order, and the four of them left the small restaurant near the north gate of Quzhou College. A white gold cup van parked not far away started and followed the four of them slowly.

"We are being targeted." Dazhuang, who was walking at the end, suddenly accelerated his pace and rushed forward for a while, and whispered in a solemn expression: "The van behind him has been following us."

"Ah?" Meng Wenhui obviously had never experienced such a situation. She instinctively raised her hand and covered her mouth, and a hint of anger appeared on her face: "Is it Qiu Lili's boyfriend?"

"Who else can it be except that coward?" Dazhuang lowered his voice: "There is no surveillance probe at the corner in front, and there is a green forest nearby... When the car is approaching, you will run away immediately. As long as you rush through that blind spot, they probably won't dare to do anything randomly."

"We will run together later." Ye Jinglong felt speechless. He had seen the petty people, but he had never seen such a petty scumbag before. Isn't it just that there was a conflict between quarrels? He would even ask people to come here to intercept them... Is it worth it?

Ye Jinglong shook his head, turned his head slightly and glanced at the Golden Cup van that was about sixteen meters behind them. He subconsciously tightened his fists, but could only let go. He was not a martial arts master, and he also understood the truth that two fists could not match four hands.

But the only thing Ye Jinglong could not have imagined was that because the Divine Prisoner, Liu Xueying, the alien killing organization and other forces were destroyed one after another, and coupled with the increase in the area of ​​the jurisdiction, Ye Yangcheng had transferred the ultimate strengthening Chinese pastoral dog that was originally arranged to be responsible for protecting his safety in Quheng City...

Therefore, his best choice now is not to fight against others head-on, but to find a way to escape from here first. As long as he returns to school, it will be safe... They didn't think about calling the police, but the problem now is, is it useful for them to call the police?

Haven't the other party attacked them yet? As long as you haven't taken action, it's useless to call the police. Moreover, Dazhuang grew up in a hotel and is more familiar with some social affairs. If he calls the police now, the people in the Jinbei car would probably be embarrassed.

Because this breaks the rules, unless they have police guarding them every day, they don’t think about leaving the school gate. Now they come over, obviously they have collected the money from the young man. If they can’t stop tonight, they will not come to cause trouble for them again...

Therefore, after such a measure of pros and cons, Dazhuang chose to run away. As long as the other party stopped and got out of the car, bypassed the blind spot and re-entered the range of the surveillance probe, they would be temporarily safe and would not make these hired thugs angry.

But in fact, reality is always a little bit crueler than ideals. They underestimated the young man's determination to revenge them.

When Dazhuang and Ye Jinglong took Meng Wenhui and two girls around the corner and were about to speed up and run wildly, they were surprised to find that just after the corner, the blind spot of the surveillance probe was parked. There were two black cars at some point. Five or six young men holding baseball bats were lined up, blocking them there and scanning the four of them with malicious intentions...

"**, I'm having a big time now..." As soon as I saw these five or six young men holding baseball bats and looked at another black sedan parked beside me, Dazhuang knew that he seemed to have played too much tonight. The young man wearing a Longines watch was simply his crazy dog

He cursed secretly in his heart, and Dazhuang didn't hesitate. He patted Ye Jinglong's shoulder beside him and said, "When he enters the forest, he ** I don't believe there is still in the forest..."

"If you have the ability, come here." As soon as Dazhuang finished speaking, four men who were also carrying baseball bats actually walked out of the artificial green forest. Behind the four men, Qiu Lili and her boyfriend were standing.

The young man hugged Qiu Lili's waist with one hand, stood there with a cigarette in the other hand, and sucked the clouds and spit out a mist. His face showed a strong sarcastic look, and he smiled sarcastically: "Oh, why are you blocked here? Those two boys, aren't you two very powerful? Another great one to show to the master?"

"I **..."

"Da Zhuang" Just when Da Zhuang couldn't help but pull his fist and was about to rush forward, Ye Jinglong, who was standing beside him, suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm. Although he was extremely embarrassed and annoyed, he also looked up at the young man holding Qiu Lili and bit his lip: "We were wrong with the previous incident, and I can apologize to you..."

"Apology? Who are you talking to?" The young man pretended to be blank and glanced at the surrounding environment, shrugged at Ye Jinglong: "Sorry, I don't understand what you are saying."

"Brother, please forgive me if you have to..."

"Bah, uncle, I really don't have the time to mess with you some students here." The young man took a deep breath of cigarettes, turned his head and spitted the smoke on Qiu Lili's face beside him. He shaved a little on Qiu Lili's face, spit thick phlegm on the ground, and said disdainfully: "If it weren't for my little baby, uncle, I wouldn't have been too lazy to come out to meet you."

After saying this, he didn't care whether Ye Jinglong and the other two had anything else to say. He hugged Qiu Lili and turned around and walked towards a black car parked not far away. He stopped and sucked the smoke and turned around: "Helping them well, if you don't teach a lesson, he really doesn't know that Prince Ma has three eyes."

"Hehe, Mr. Wang, don't worry." A 28-year-old young man danced the baseball bat in his hand and agreed with a chuckle.

But the young man hugged Qiu Lili, who was full of revenge, and got into the car and left directly.

"Boy, let me treat you well tonight." When Qiu Lili and the young man left, the young man who answered before turned around, carried a baseball bat, and laughed: "We are also using people's money to eliminate disasters. If we get a little mental disorder and have disabled hands and feet, don't resent us."

Without waiting for Dazhuang to say something else, the young man waved the baseball bat in his hand, licked his lips and said ferociously: "Brothers, come on."

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[Today's second chapter, Lao Zui thought about this paragraph for a long time, and carefully compared the outline. I finally started writing it after confirming that there was no problem... There are not many cases in the article now. I suspect that Lao Zui is infused with water or is just for ***... Please press and wait patiently, and read it patiently, o(n_n)o~]

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