Although Wang Bo's words sounded a bit ruthless, his speed at riding was almost the highest speed he had ever seen. He rushed to the printing factory community and rode the mountain bike directly to the door of the unit building before he suddenly pinched the brakes. The rear wheel of the mountain bike was locked in an instant, and with a "squeak" sound, the rear tire of the bicycle dragged a black wear mark on the cement floor.

Wang Bo jumped off the bicycle and didn't even have time to set up the tripod. He let his beloved mountain bike, which was spotlessly maintained by his fucking sister Zeng Ping, fall to the ground. Then he walked steadily and rushed to the door of the third floor home in three or five steps. He took the key to open the door, entered the house, rushed into his bedroom, opened the drawer, took out the electric baton that was kept in full power at any time, pulled it in his hand, and then turned around quickly, went out, closed the door, went downstairs, helped the car, got on, and continued to run as he came... A series of actions seemed like a German wolfdog was chasing him from behind, doing it as if a fire was fire, and it was too fast to cover his ears.

He quickly returned to the fork in the road where he was watching the fun. Wang Bo raised his eyes and looked at the place where Zhong Jiahui and several gangsters were staying in the distance. Fortunately, the five of them were there, and Wang Bo immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He then pinched the brakes and stopped the car, gasped heavily, and began to calm down the heartbeat caused by two or three minutes of intense exercise. He was like a drum and sweating like pulp.

When Wang Bo left, he saw Zhong Jiahui about to leave, but was surrounded by three gangsters and was not allowed to leave. When he came back with an electric baton, the situation changed a little. Two of the three yellow-haired men, one of them pulled Zhong Jiahui's backpack with his hands, and the other grabbed her wrist. The two tried their best together, as if they wanted to drag Zhong Jiahui to somewhere. But Zhong Jiahui was obviously unwilling to do so, holding his schoolbag belt with one hand and holding the handlebar of his bicycle with the other hand, fighting.

And her "boyfriend" stood aside like a piece of wood, without any response to it.

The lawn with a track in the stadium is as big as a football field. It is a place for morning exercises and leisure for citizens, old ladies and old men near Sifang. Some men and women in love also like to sit on the lawn while basking in the sun while chatting and blending feelings. As long as it doesn’t rain, Wang Bo’s English salon also likes to hold it here. Therefore, during the day, this huge lawn is quite lively.

But now it is already six o'clock, and the old woman and the old man are all going home to cook. The leisure citizens and young men and women in love are nowhere to be seen. The huge lawn is rarely visited. Except for Wang Bo, a troublesome man who "watches the fun", no one nearby cares about the "night-night" who stays far away from the Jinshui River and stays in a corner of the stadium. I don't know what the hell is, but at first glance, there are four men and one woman who don't learn well.

It can be said that even now the four gangsters have put Zhong Jiahui Lun/j, probably no one has noticed it. In this dim night, they will also think that the men and women in love are "wrestling".

After a long confrontation, the girl kept not cooperating, which made the first person who collected money among the four yellow-haired men, who was probably the eldest brother, finally a little impatient. The leader walked up directly, pinched the back of Zhong Jiahui's neck, raised his free hand, and slapped twice, one left and one right, and slapped directly on Zhong Jiahui's face. Then, the eldest brother hated the evil shape and shouted at Zhong Jiahui a few words. Needless to say, it was definitely a threat.

Zhong Jiahui was stunned by the slap of the leader's elder brother, and seemed to be scared by the other party's threat. After the leader's elder brother threatened, he directly climbed Zhong Jiahui on his shoulder and led Zhong Jiahui forward. Zhong Jiahui lost resistance, like a soulless walking corpse, being climbed by the leader's elder brother, and stumbled forward.

About two minutes later, Wang Bo's heartbeat that only after sprinting for a hundred meters was finally calmed down. In the faint night, he saw that Zhong Jiahui seemed to have given up on the struggle. Finally, he compromised with several gangsters who had been surrounding her and refused to let her go. So Wang Bo, who was sitting on the bicycle, tried his best to ride his bike towards the gangsters who were pushing the bicycles, and followed the wall, carrying the "prey" slowly forward.

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Wang Bo directly rode the bicycle to a place more than ten meters away from the four men and one woman before stopping, then jumped off the bicycle, set up the car, and secretly opened the high-voltage security of the electric baton that had been held in his hand.

"Zhong Jiahui, where are you going? You're going to go to evening self-study now. Aren't you going to evening self-study today?" Wang Bo walked towards the few people with a flashlight holding a flashlight in his hand, and rushed to the middle of three yellow hairs. He looked desperate and had a beautiful finger mark on his cheek. He turned a blind eye to the other gangsters and regarded it as air.

The sudden appearance of Wang Bo, several senior high school students in vocational high school were obviously quite surprised and surprised. However, when the few people saw Wang Bo's appearance clearly and the school uniform of the No. 4 Middle School of the same color as Zhong Jiahui, they suddenly relaxed.

"Where did this come out of stupidity? "One of them is tall, at least 1.8 meters tall, with a side-pointed part of Aaron Kwok, said Huangmao, named Gao Feng. This person is also the "leader" in Wang Bo's eyes, the gangster leader who collects money.

"Fourth middle school! Four middle school is stupid / B?" Another yellow-haired man who had a middle school score shrugged and replied.

"Hahahaha..." As soon as the "middle point" was said, the other people began to laugh, especially the "big brother" Gao Feng laughed the most vigorously, while laughing while slapping his bicycle head. After laughing for a while, Gao Feng looked at the other one who was about the same height as Wang Bo, but looked more handsome than him. In Wang Bo's mind, Zhang Zheng, who thought it was Zhong Jiahui's "boyfriend", winked, "The fourth brother, I don't have much time, I'll give you a minute to pass this stupid/B."

For Wang Bo, the sudden appearance of this top student who was versatile and well-educated, and the No. 4 Middle School student privately called "No. 1" was completely surprised. Like a few gangsters, she and Wang Bo had no interaction, and had never even spoken. The other party suddenly appeared in front of her and asked her why she didn't go to evening self-study. Zhong Jiahui only thought for a moment and realized that Wang Bo wanted to come and relieve herself.

Wang Bo took the initiative to help without fear of power, and Zhong Jiahui was very grateful. She was so entangled by several professional gangsters, threatened and intimidated by her, like a beam of light in the dark, the last straw that drowned.

However, seeing the other party with only one hand, there were only one person, and there were four around her, two of them, the height and physique of her elder brother Gao Feng and her ex-boyfriend Zhang Zheng were not inferior to Wang Bo, especially the elder brother Zhang Zheng. When the whole body was bigger than Wang Bo, Zhong Jiahui's gratitude turned into tension and worry. Seeing that Gao Feng had already called Zhang Zheng to start beating people, she couldn't help but shout:

"You, go! I have something to do today, so I won't go to evening self-study, go!"

Zhong Jiahui did not call Wang Bo's name, but just called "you". Her original intention was to protect Wang Bo, but she did not want him to be overbearing by these vocational high school students. She was in trouble for the entire circle of middle school students in all directions after learning about his name.

However, her word "you" has become a kind of love name and a kind of flirting in the ears of several gangsters.

The eldest brother Gao Feng's face immediately became dark, and he looked at Zhang Zheng with a smile and said, "Fourth brother, have you been unable to understand why your Jiahui broke up with you? Now you know thia? 'You, you'... tsk, you are so fucking intimate!"

"The fourth brother, this is stupid / B comes to save the beauty? Don't you express your expression?" said another yellow-haired man.

"The fourth brother, you call me stupid / B call me so intimate, I bet with you, you must have been fooled by this stupid / B, do you dare to bet with me? I bet 20 yuan!" Another yellow-haired man said.

"The fourth brother, you are a little boy. You used to treat your horse like a dog treasure, and you didn't dare to beat him. But he murmured? People are looking for a young man in their school and let him do it, but they don't let you do it! Brothers say unfairly to you, and you blushed to your brothers, saying that your horse is not that kind of person. If the boss hadn't designed to call out your horse and let your horse show its true form today, you probably wouldn't know that the woman you used to treat as a dog treasure was just a torn shoe that was someone who had been ***** didn't know many times! The fourth brother, the fourth brother, now you should see the true face of your horse clearly? They are willing to let the young man fuck you all night, but they don't want you to touch it! Are you sad?"

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Gao Feng’s two subordinates were like cross talk, ridicule each word of me, and buried their “old fourth”.

Zhong Jiahui was both ashamed and angry as she listened to the dirty words of the two vocational gangsters, and her innocent innocence was so shameless and angry, and her face turned red and turned red. But what she was even more worried about was Wang Bo, who was careless and unaware of the danger at all.

"Go away! Don't worry about my business! Go away quickly!" Zhong Jiahui shouted at Wang Bo in front again.

Zhang Zheng was ridiculed by his elder brother and two brothers, and now he heard his ex-girlfriend Zhong Jiahui taking care of Wang Bo so blatantly, Zhang Zheng was burning with anger as if adding fuel to the fire and suddenly became angry.

"Bitch! Your mistress is coming and you are still pretending to be with me! Pretend to be your mother or B! B--" Zhang Zheng walked directly to Zhong Jiahui, slapped Zhong Jiahui hard, and then rushed straight towards Wang Bo, rushing and cursing:

"I/Grass you! I won't kill you guys and women today, I don't believe Zhang!"

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Zhong Jiahui's ex-boyfriend and Zhang Zheng are decorated by book friend "Qingshan Stills".
Chapter completed!