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473,1V4

On the last day, the old blind broke out, today's 7,500 words, please give me a monthly ticket and a reward!

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For several gangsters who look about the same age as him, even if they are older than one or two years old, Wang Bo does not want to fight with the other party as soon as he comes up. He still holds the idea of ​​"being polite first and then soldiers". If the other party can take the initiative to escape and let Zhong Jiahui leave after seeing an outsider coming out to disturb him, then the matter will end. As for Zhong Jiahui being slapped several times, including some money lost by the other party in front of him, he does not have the intention to get justice for her. Last time, he was a good student, and he would be the price paid for the young girl who didn't know the sinister hearts and the tuition paid.

However, the bad boys did not take him seriously at all - this was nothing, and he did not come over to him, and the high point of these people was not worth a penny - these guys were not clean and scolded his mother, which was a bit "unbearable" for Wang Bo, and touched his reverse scale.

Wang Bo even lacked the strength to say something. Facing Zhang Zheng, who raised his hand and rushed up to slap him in the face, picked up the electric baton in his hand, pushed it directly to the "strong light" level, and shot Zhang Zheng towards him.

After being shined by a strong light with a range of 200 meters, Zhang Zheng was immediately blinded for a moment, and for a moment, he could not see anything.

"Ah, my eyes—" Zhang Zheng, who was temporarily blinded, was like a blind man touching an elephant, and he didn't dare to leave.

Although the other party has lost its combat power and has no threat for the time being, Wang Bo does not want to let go of the guy who wants to "kill" him. Seeing the other party screaming and making a fuss like a ghost, and rubbing his eyes with his hands, Wang Bo did not stop and rushed forward with a steadily, poking the metal discharge head at the front of the electric baton towards the other party's waist, and pressing the discharge button at the same time. A high-voltage arc flashed by "crackling", and Zhang Zheng fell down like a tire that was suddenly released by someone.

From Zhang Zheng rushing up to slap Wang Bo in the face to Wang Bo's shooting. In just four or five seconds, in Gao Feng's three gangsters originally planned to watch the show, Zhang Zheng, a living person, stopped and fell to the ground. The three gangsters had never seen this fighting pattern. They were stunned and shocked at all, and could not believe their eyes at all.

But Wang Bo either did things without doing them, and he had to do it to the end as soon as he did it. He was too lazy to care about the psychological activities of the other three gangsters. After the shock, Zhang Zheng was shot again and rushed towards Gao Feng, who was stupid and stupid for a while, and was completely confused about the situation. During the rushing process, Wang Bo turned on the strong light again, aimed at the heads of the three gangsters, and shot one by one.

"Ah, my eyes—"

"Boss, I can't see it! Ahh, I'm blind-"

"You, don't come here..."

Two of the three gangsters were hit by Wang Bo's strong light, temporarily blinding. The last one, Gao Feng, the gangster leader, avoided a disaster because he was not caught. However, although he closed his eyes in time, when Wang Bo shone the two next to him, he was still shook by the strong light, and his vision was affected. After opening his eyes again, he could only see a tall, blurry figure rushing towards him at high speed. Gao Feng was shocked, and one hand urgently slashed at his jeans, trying to get the butterfly knife in his pocket, and the other hand subconsciously stretched forward to cover it, trying to stop the black shadow's attack.

But immediately, he felt something poking in his hand, and then an arc of orchid flashed. Then, Gao Feng knew nothing, like Zhang Zheng just now, collapsed on the ground with a "bang".

After solving the problem of Gao Feng, the leader who was the most threat to him, Wang Bo continued to work hard without any mercy. He came to the two yellow-haired men who covered their eyes and shouted, and looked at each other's waist and eyes.

Two more arcs flashed by, and the entire sports field became quiet.

Turn off the insurance of the high-voltage electric baton and Wang Bo came to Zhong Jiahui.

"Wang Bo, is it... it's you? What's wrong with them... they all?" Zhong Jiahui pressed her chest with one hand alert and shook her forward with the other hand. It was obvious that she, who was next to the gangster, was obviously affected by the strong lights that Wang Bo had just shot out.

"Zhong Jiahui, it's me!" Wang Bo saw Zhong Jiahui swaying with one hand, as if he was blind, and was worried that he had accidentally blinded the other party just now, so he quickly grabbed Zhong Jiahui's hand, "Don't worry about these gangsters. I have all brought down. What's wrong with your eyes? Can't see anything?" Wang Bo asked with concern.

"I can see it. But I just can't see it very clearly, there are many shadows." Zhong Jiahui said. Her hand was grabbed by Wang Bo, and Zhong Jiahui felt a little embarrassed, but at this moment, it also made her feel an unparalleled sense of security. "Wang Bo, did you use... a baton just now?"

"That's right." Wang Bo took Zhong Jiahui's hand, carefully avoided the "corpses" lying all over the floor and the bicycles that were tilted around, and came to the place where he placed his bicycle, "You stand here first, I'll push your bicycle over. What color is your bicycle?"

"Thank you, Wang Bo. Mine is a red mountain bike. Also, my schoolbag fell to the ground just now. Can you pick it up for me?"

"no problem."

Wang Bo helped Zhong Jiahui up his bicycle, stuffed her schoolbag that she dropped to the ground into the luggage box in front, and pushed the cart to Zhong Jiahui and set up the cart.

"Are you still not able to see it?" Wang Bo stood in front of Zhong Jiahui, looking at her eyes wide open but had no focus, and asked with some concern.

"It seems to be getting better."

"Can you see my face clearly?" Wang Bo put his face up and let the other party distinguish.

This is the closest time that Wang Bo has been with the girl he likes the second girl he likes in his previous life. He has never had such an opportunity to look at the other person. Under Wang Bo's gaze, Zhong Jiahui's face was clear for the first time, and it was visible in front of Wang Bo's eyes. He had big eyes, high nose, slightly thick lips, but he was not without sex. For some reason, the other person opened his eyes wide, but could not see the appearance of the thing clearly, which made him feel like he was watching the blind heroine in Stephen Chow's "Kung Fu".

By the way, what's the heroine's surname?

Oh, I remembered it, my surname is Huang, Huang Chenyi! There are three female celebrity posters on the wall of my college dormitory, one of which is this "Miss Huang".

Thinking of this, Wang Bo took the opportunity to let Zhong Jiahui distinguish himself and looked at the other party again. Not to mention, Zhong Jiahui is quite similar to Huang Chenyi, one of the "Four Little Flowers" who is as famous as Liu Yifei, Yang Mi, and Wang Luodan ten years later. However, Wang Bo personally thinks that Zhong Jiahui's eyebrows are better than Huang Chenyi. Huang Chenyi's eyebrows are masculine sword eyebrows, while Zhong Jiahui's feminine Chang'e eyebrows. In addition, the face shapes of the two are also different: Huang Chenyi's overall contour is slightly hard, with a kind of heroic spirit that women rarely have; Zhong Jiahui's face shape is softer, although lacking that heroic spirit, it has a natural charm of women. Compared to women's heroic posture, Wang Bo prefers women's bird-like people.

Zhong Jiahui obviously had no warning to Wang Bo's blatant slap, and shook her head and said, "I can't see clearly."

"Oh, sorry. This is the first time I have used a high-voltage electric baton. I have no experience and have implicated you." Wang Zhi raised his body, withdrew his gaze, sighed, and said with apologetic.

"It's not your fault! There are so many people in them, you are only one, and you can't beat four hands with two fists. Wang Bo, you don't know, I really scared me just now. I'm calling you to leave, but if you don't leave, I'm really worried that they will beat you together. If you have something... I'll really be unlucky." As he said that, Zhong Jiahui patted her chest, looking lingering in fear.

As Zhong Jiahui patted her chest, Wang Bo's eyes naturally looked at the other's front chest. Zhong Jiahui was wearing the winter uniform of No. 4 Middle School today. There is nothing to mention for boys in No. 4 Middle School, but if the school uniforms of girls are worn by beautiful girls, they really have a bit of charm. The waist-hugging design not only narrows the other person's waist, but also reveals Zhong Jiahui's outstanding breasts. Wang Bo deliberately bulged high at the two balls on Zhong Jiahui's chest, looking up on the hills that are already quite large. Just glanced at him, he felt his strangeness.

"Haha, then you're worried in vain. I'm not Bruce Lee, I won't fight with these guys. I must be prepared." Wang Bo said with a smile, and he slid away his unscrupulous gaze with some reluctance. He thought to himself that Zhong Jiahui was privately discussed by the boys of No. 4 Middle School that he had the best figure in the entire No. 4 Middle School, and it was indeed worthy of his reputation! "By the way, Zhong Jiahui, I just saw you follow one yellow hair to meet the other three yellow hairs, how could you go with these people..."

Looking at the five finger marks on Zhong Jiahui's pretty face that had not yet dissipated, Wang Bo hesitated for a long time and finally wanted to ask why. He wanted to know who the gangsters he had knocked down were, whether they were social or students, which also determines whether the measures he would take were gentle or violent.

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