mtl008 Chapter 131 Let the bullets fly for a while
Chapter 131 Let the bullets fly for a while
These guys were really not polite to Ning Yuan. Except for Yuan Jun, Zhang Haiyang and a few others, almost all of the remaining thirty or forty guys came to Ning Yuan and took five dollars.
If you don’t have change, then two people from the same compound or living nearby can get a Big Unity note together and divide it among themselves when you get home.
Zhang Haiyang also searched for a while and picked out nine friends who had no one to take care of at home and had good skills, and kept them in the clinic.
Ning Yuan asked the remaining brothers to take the money and then quickly go back home.
Before leaving, Ning Yuan did not forget to give repeated instructions.
After this group of friends dispersed, Fan Xinhua and Zou Cheng also said goodbye to Ning Yuan.
They also have to go around to each compound.
Ning Yuan was honest. He knew that if these two people were to deliver the message, there would definitely be only a few tough guys who would listen, or maybe even none at all.
Maybe someone would come out and make fun of Ning Yuan, saying that he was just starting out and was already cowardly!
But Ning Yuan didn't care about how long this moment lasted. Who was right and who was wrong would naturally become clear after a while.
When the time comes, Ning Yuan will come out to take charge of the situation. He will be the savior and the hope in everyone's eyes.
Don’t worry, let the bullets fly for a while!
Only Ning Yuan, Zhang Haiyang and the nine friends who stayed behind were left in the ward.
The remaining group of brothers returned to their respective compounds. They still trusted and obeyed Ning Yuan.
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Baiwanzhuang, at the entrance of Courtyard No. 2, Shen District.
The little bastard Kang Jiu brought a group of his brothers and stopped at the gate of the yard on their bicycles.
"This should be the courtyard, right? Erhu, bring that kid over here!"
The little bastard peeked inside the gate and didn't see anything, so he called out to the back.
The tall and strong young man came over when he heard the sound, carrying a young man from the compound who was wearing an old Type 63 military uniform.
"Come and take a look, is this it? Behave yourself!" Erhu threw the young man to the ground, and then kicked him so that he fell to the ground.
The young man looked at the little bastard tremblingly, lying on the ground without daring to get up, and turned his head tremblingly to look at the courtyard.
"Yes, here it is! Can you let me go?"
The young man from the compound, lying on the ground, looked pleadingly at the spoiled little bastard riding on the bicycle.
"Where are you going? Going to tip off Lei Zi and have him come here to arrest me? Damn it! Just stay here!"
After the little bastard finished speaking, he spat at the young man.
The young man in the compound subconsciously raised his hand to block it.
But this one move made the gang of alley hooligans very unhappy. Erhu walked over and stomped hard on their stomachs and heads several times!
"Fuck you! You dare to raise your hand to block me? I'm going to fucking kill you!"
"Alright, Erhu, just step on it a few times and play here for a while. I want to see if that grandson Ning Yuan comes back here!"
The little bastard raised his hand and casually stopped Erhu who was exerting force at his feet, then looked around.
It’s still early, no rush.
Just now, that little bastard brought people to deal with a group of troublemakers in the compound!
When they first entered Baiwanzhuang in the afternoon, they met a group of young people from the compound.
There are quite a lot of people in this group, about twelve or thirteen of them.
They didn't know their own limits, so when they saw this group of ragged alley urchins, they immediately surrounded them.
The leader, a young man wearing a military officer's coat, had an arrogant look on his face. He came over and looked at the group of little bastards with a sidelong glance.
The little bastard was not actually that outstanding in the crowd. Instead, Erhu was regarded as the leader by the young man in the officer's coat because of his strong physique and disdainful look.
The young man in the officer's coat did not tolerate this group either. In his eyes, they were hooligans who had intruded into his territory and were trying to take advantage of the situation.
He took two steps forward and slapped Erhu in the face with two crisp slaps.
"You guys came here to look for~"
This arrogant young man from the compound hadn't even uttered the word "die".
Erhu reacted quickly and was kicked in anger, making him retreat four or five steps.
The leading young man from the compound looked in disbelief at a dirty black footprint on his abdomen.
He instantly became furious. "Fuck you bastard! You dare to fight back? Come on, guys! I'm going to break your leg today!"
In his opinion, these alley thugs had intruded into his territory, so slapping them in the face was the least of his worries. They were rebelling against him!
So, under the shouting of their leader, this group of young men from the compound took out the spring-lock daggers, wooden sticks, bricks, etc. that they carried with them.
Then they swarmed towards the group of alley urchins.
The little bastards didn't show any fear or worry at all. Instead, they all became excited.
They also each drew out their own personal belongings.
They were all short knives, and the little bastard also had a short knife in his hand.
Erhu was standing relatively close to the front, and the group of young men from the compound went after Erhu first.
So he became the sharp arrow.
This guy's physique really came in handy. Even the short knife was useless. He just used his two big fists, "bang bang bang", to knock down the two people on the opposite side with a series of punches and kicks.
But the young man in the lead obviously would not let him go.
He picked up a triangular scraper and rushed towards Erhu.
The little bastard had been standing next to Erhu. He reacted very quickly and pulled Erhu back hard, thus avoiding the knife.
Then the little bastard launched a counterattack.
While the rascal in the yard was about to strike with his knife, he stepped forward, grabbed his collar with his left hand, and held the dagger in his right hand, without hesitation or mercy!
Three times in a row!
The little bastard then let go of his collar with a ferocious look on his face!
The ruffian in the compound lowered his head and frantically tried to cover the blood that kept flowing out of his stomach with his hands.
Then he staggered back a few steps, his limbs becoming increasingly weaker.
He collapsed directly on the two young men from the compound who rushed over.
"Help, help me! He, he, he f*cking stabbed me, quick, help me!"
The rascal of the compound, who had just had a look of arrogance on his face, now stretched out his hand, which had been stained scarlet by the blood from his stomach, and grabbed the two young men in the compound twice.
This sudden change made all the young men in the compound who were about to take action stop in their tracks.
In addition to the two young men lying on the ground, there were two other people who supported the yard rascal who was stabbed three times by the little bastard.
Two young men surrounded them. Although the remaining six young men did not rush forward, they still held weapons and pointed at the gang of little bastards with vigilant faces.