Looking at the two people happily eating barbecue.

As a result, Xue Chuchu doubted herself, 'Is it possible that there is nothing wrong with them, but it's me?'

Xue Yuantong said: "Chu Chu, don't be stunned, let me roast green peppers for you."

"Is it spicy?" Chu Chu looked at the roasted green peppers, which were charred and tender, with chili and cumin sprinkled on the surface. She had never eaten roasted green peppers.

"not spicy."

Xue Chuchu took a bite, and it was indeed not spicy. The salty, sweet, spicy, and umami flavors all blended together, making it surprisingly delicious.

Seeing that she liked it, Xue Yuantong gave her another one.

Gradually, Xue Chuchu blended into the peaceful atmosphere of the years.

Occasionally drinking a drink, Xue Chuchu took advantage of Jiang Ning's attention and quietly looked at him from the corner of his eye. It was unimaginable that his not-so-strong figure could actually hide such terrifying power.

This kind of power gave her an indescribable sense of security.

Xue Chuchu always had a premonition of tragedy for beautiful things and did not dare to open her heart. However, at this moment, her heart felt relaxed and peaceful as she had never felt before.

…

Night, 10:30.

Li Shi looked at Jiang Ning's retreating back: "They're gone."

Wei Zishan took a breath and complained: "Little Fatty Lin, if I had known he was so awesome, you would have introduced him to me!"

Lin Zida was speechless, "Didn't you look down on her at first? Now you're attracted to her?"

"Nonsense, if you said earlier that he could fight, I would definitely make a friend."

Wei Zishan recalled Jiang Ning's handsomeness and his indifferent and free and easy temperament, which made her legs tighten. He was so handsome!

Lin Zida: "Come on."

Even if Jiang Ning was said to be able to fight at first, Wei Zishan would definitely not take it to heart. After all, there was no basis for what he said.

It's just that he was so handsome. Not to mention Wei Zishan, a girl, even Lin Zida was so handsome by him.

Who among the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys has not imagined that they can fight against each other on the street and beat others to their knees?

Lin Zida often plays role-playing games and has fantasized about it many times, but it is too difficult to realize it.

Zhuang Jianhui said: "He is really good at fighting."

Wei Zishan changed her previous unruly attitude and said excitedly: "The main thing is that she is handsome!"

Li Shi suddenly asked: "Better than professional boxers?"

Yuan Lin saw boxers competing when he was studying abroad, and he thought: "It's different."

Lin Zida opened a bottle of beer: "When both sides are bare-handed, it is not difficult for a professional boxer to beat four gangsters."

Upon hearing this, Li Shi relaxed her eyebrows slightly, and the lines on her face softened a lot.

Judging from this, any professional boxer can do what Jiang Ning did.

The status of those boxers was not high, and compared with those from her family background, they were not on the same level at all.

Lin Zida continued: "I mean both sides were bare-handed. Now there are no restrictions on the streets. As you can see, some of them smashed them with beer bottles, and some of them poked them with steel picks."

"The lethality of that thing is not much worse than that of a knife. It suddenly explodes at close range and stabs continuously with the weapon. It is difficult for professional players to defend against it. As for grabbing the blade with bare hands, it is too difficult." Lin Zida was speechless.

The last action of the gloomy young man really shocked him. If he was unlucky, he might get killed.

Li Shi's original sense of superiority was lost again, and she spoke unwillingly:

"Can't you guard against top professional boxers?"

Seeing her confusion, Lin Zida said, "Do you remember a truth? Apes erectus millions of years ago dared to poke lions and tigers with pointed sticks. How can a professional boxer beat a tiger with his bare hands?"

"

Wei Zishan: "Little Fatty Lin, stop talking nonsense. Do you have Jiang Ning's contact information? I'll add him as a friend."

Yuan Lin on the side said helplessly: "Auntie, please stop playing around, we won't be able to stay in Yuzhou for long."

There was one thing he kept in his heart but didn't say, you look like this now, with gray dreadlocks, big earrings, heavy makeup, and revealing clothes.

The gangsters are too lazy to mess with you, let alone a boy from a small city like Jiang Ning. It's too late to stay away.

Wei Zishan said solemnly: "Just because I can't stay long, I can't have any regrets."

…

Old town, a two-story building with an old dilapidated courtyard.

In the bedroom, Brother Cheng took cotton balls and iodophor to wipe the wound.

Occasionally he encountered a deep wound, which made him gasp in pain.

Not only him, but also the black-faced Xiao Wang, the yellow-haired man, and the gloomy young man are all there.

Brother Cheng often gets into fights and keeps a lot of things to bandage wounds at home.

The atmosphere in the room was terrifyingly cold, depressing, and frozen.

"Brother Cheng, I still said what I said, no matter what you do, I will stay with you until the end." Xiao Wang's face was distorted, swallowed by hatred.

The gloomy man said nothing, he was alone, and he did things regardless of the consequences. You can tell his character from the moment he dared to use a steel pick.

When he was in junior high school, he poked someone's eye out, and his family lost a lot of money.

As for Huang Mao, he said: "Brother Cheng, let's buy some lime powder and try a sneak attack. No matter how hard he beats him, it will be useless. When the time comes, we will put a sack on him, dig out his eyes, and castrate him."

His words were extremely cruel and inhumane.

The square-faced Brother Cheng's expression changed. He thought again of the thrilling girl at the barbecue stall. He would never be able to touch that face and figure.

He made up his mind: "Let's not deal with the man first. Let's deal with the girl first. Xiao Wang, go check out the location. She should be a student. Find out her route after school."

Xiao Wang: "Okay, I'll ask around."

"It's done, I'm going to come." Brother Cheng said calmly.

Several people were startled.

"Can you go up? Together?" Brother Cheng said again.

Xiao Wang: "I'll go, but will she tell you afterward?"

Brother Cheng said coldly: "When the time comes to take photos and videos, does she dare to say anything?"

When he thought that he could threaten such a beautiful girl with the video threat, Brother Cheng's throat felt dry for a while, and even the wound didn't hurt as much as before.

When she gets tired of playing, she can be forced to make money again. With her beauty, there must be many people willing to patronize her. Isn’t it much more profitable than selling goods in the countryside?

When the time comes, he will catch the man who beat them today and let him witness it with his own eyes.

By the way, there's that little girl... Brother Cheng's expression is extremely sadistic.

Several people discussed the details, and driven by extreme emotions, they completely lost their humanity, leaving only the desires of beasts.

"Xiao Wang, you go explore tomorrow morning, and I'll get lime powder." Brother Cheng decided.

At this moment, the door suddenly made a loud noise, and the thick wooden door exploded.

The black-faced little king was hit by a broken piece of wood, causing him to scream in pain.

Brother Cheng looked at the door, picked up the short knife by the window, and shouted angrily: "Who?"

Then he saw a figure dressed in black, with his face shrouded under a bamboo hat, standing at the broken door.

The figure was silent and silent. Brother Cheng's heart trembled. He felt that the person was very strange and did not look like a human being.

The next second, the figure raised the barrel-shaped container in his hand, and a large amount of liquid was poured in front of them. The four of them were unable to dodge and were poured all over themselves.

Brother Cheng smelled a pungent smell on the tip of his nose, and he had an idea:

"gasoline!"

The last thing he saw was a golden rectangular piece of paper. The piece of paper spontaneously ignited without any wind. Before it even hit the ground, half of it burned, instantly igniting everything in the room.

…

at the same time.

The mountain bike drove to the entrance of the game arcade. Jiang Ning pressed the brakes with a gentle smile:

"Tongtong, let's go, I'll take you to play with the game console."
Chapter completed!