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Chapter 17 Find a factory to work

"What's wrong with your roommate's throat?" Qiu Baiwei asked.

"He often exercises his throat." Zhao Bi smiled.

"You've been a lot darker." Qiu Baiwei looked at Zhao Bi carefully.

"The same to you."

Zhao Bi responded casually, and when he realized that he wanted to change his words, Qiu Baiwei's steps were already several steps faster than him.

"Uh, I'm thinking inertia." Zhao Bi chased after him and explained.

Qiu Baiwei suddenly stopped and looked at the front of the left. Zhao Bi followed her gaze.

The scar man and his younger brothers who were arrested on the police that night stood quietly not far away, staring at this side with their eyes tightly. Then they walked towards this side together.

Zhao Bi leaned forward, blocked Qiu Baiwei behind her, and directly pulled her hand up to the crowd. The street slips did not follow him anymore and stopped not far away.

"Are they following us?" Qiu Baiwei asked softly.

"It's possible." Zhao Bi nodded.

"It should be useless to call the police now."

"It's useless. There's no evidence, and no criminal facts." Zhao Bi shook his head: "Walking on the edge of the law every day, they only have a lot more understanding and awe of the police than we do."

"Don't walk at night for now," Zhao Bi reminded him.

Qiu Baiwei nodded and said, "So too."

Zhao Bi fell into thought. Although he had warned these people at the police station, he could not guarantee that they would not act impulsively. This matter must be dealt with as soon as possible and cannot be delayed.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing Zhao Bi fall into thoughts, Qiu Baiwei asked.

Zhao Bi came to his senses and smiled and said, "Why do you miss your hands so soft?"

Qiu Baiwei silently pulled back her right hand.

"Why are you two suddenly walking so fast? Are those hooligans looking for you just now?" Baili asked after catching up with the two.

"Yes." Zhao Bi replied.

Baili Xiu didn't dare to look at the hooligan, but just bowed to Yao Beibei: "Miss Yao, there will be a meeting in the mountains and rivers, and that's all today, we will have a date in the future."

"By...beat." Looking at Baili Xiu's back as he ran away, Yao Beibei said goodbye in a daze.

"Then I will leave first, you two." Zhao Bi smiled and said goodbye to the two. It was getting late, so he had to rush to the playground.

"Bai Wei, how did you and Zhao Bi meet?" Yao Beibei asked by holding Qiu Baiwei's arm.

"It's a coincidence."

"Can I understand it as fate?"

Qiu Baiwei tilted her head, thought about it carefully, but no answer was given.

"He looks very beautiful, especially when he smiles." Yao Beibei muttered: "I don't know what kind of character he is. I didn't listen to him when I was having dinner just now. His roommate Baili said a lot, but it's very interesting and makes people feel that he doesn't get tired of listening. But he seems a little timid, ε=(?ο`*))) Alas, was he afraid of those hooligans just now? I don't understand it in broad daylight..."

"Bibei."

"OK?"

"I've become dark lately."

"Who is so eyeless?"

"A classmate."

......

At the end of the evening exercise, Zhao Bi came outside the school alone. He bought a bag of Jiuwu in the supermarket, then calmly came to the remote path and walked straight into it.

As Zhao Bi expected, the gangsters were squatting under the street lights smoking cigarettes. Seeing Zhao Bi walking in, the scarred man in the lead threw the cigarette butt, stepped on it, and then walked towards Zhao Bi with a fierce look on his face.

The younger brothers behind him followed with the knife in their hands.

Zhao Bi was not panicked, and a faint smile sucked at the corner of his mouth. He had struggled in society for many years, and had seen many big and small waves, and he had come into contact with many industries. There are many ways to solve such problems.

"Boy, are you crazy?" The scarred man raised his head slightly and looked at Zhao Bi with a fierce tone.

"Brothers, smoke a cigarette." Zhao Bi smiled calmly, took the cigarette in his hand and handed it over.

"Who, is it rich?" The scar man took the cigarette with a greedy look on his face.

Zhao Bi said in a whistle: "The last time the police incident was purely a misunderstanding. We two had a quarrel. You know, the woman had a problem with her brain, so she called the police. I was really embarrassed to arrest several people by mistake."

"I don't want to hear these useless things. It depends on how sincerity you can give. If we are satisfied, just expose this matter. Otherwise, wait for us to stare at you every day." The scar man said with a smile, dealing with those good students, they are experienced.

Zhao Bi narrowed his eyes. Naturally, he would not give money from the beginning. Once this hole is broken, what he will wait for will be endless blackmail.

"Before I came, I had already told my classmate that if the situation was wrong, I called the police. He was waiting on the street outside." Zhao Bi took out a pair of rubber gloves, put them on, and took the dagger from a gangster's hand, looked at the street lights. Then he said in a very calm tone: "I can guarantee that before the police come, use this dagger to cut a few wounds on himself. Do you think you will be sentenced to robbery and injuring someone at that time?"

Several gangsters looked at Zhao Bi with a cold face and were obviously stunned for a moment. The scar man shouted: "Boy, who are you scaring? Do you think those notes are fools!"

"First of all, only your fingerprints are left on the hilt. Secondly, I am a college student with good grades in the college entrance examination. The future of the country is hopeful, and you have a criminal record. Who do you think is trustworthy?" Zhao Bi still said calmly and slowly.

"Maybe you can kill me in one go. But whether it is the blood that spurts when I resist, your body fluids and hair, or your skin and flesh left in my nails, every trace left at the scene of the crime will increase exponentially. It will become a breakthrough for the police. No matter how cautious you are, the law of material exchange will point to you."

The heavy knowledge made the Scar men's expressions slightly dull.

Zhao Bi smiled, took out his wallet, took out a few bills and handed it over: "These money is my apology. For a small misunderstanding, crime is not worth it and there is no need. What do you think?"

The scar man took the money with a gloomy face, but in the end he didn't say anything harshly.

"I'm sorry to you for the unreasonableness tonight and last time. From now on, my brother will live my life as my brother. I'll go to my own school well. Let's go our own way forward, and we will go one side." Zhao Bi smiled and said this, then walked straight in without staying for a long time.

Several gangsters looked at Zhao Bi's back and looked at the hundreds of yuan bills. They scratched their heads, but still couldn't catch up. If they hadn't been to jail, they might not be so awe of the law.

No matter how much Zhao Bi said, they would do it without hesitation. But who told them all to be jailed? Only ignorant will make them fearless.

I learned too much, but I was just hindered.
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