Ding Shuo frowned slightly. Before he could recognize who the other party was, a cold shout came from behind him: "Robbery!"

Hearing this "robbery", Ding Shuo finally remembered where he had seen the black vest blocking the road in front of him...

Isn’t this the bastard who snatched a bag on the street after the rain and was shot by his mobile phone on his birthday?

If I hadn't been seriously injured in my abdomen that day and hadn't chased me far, I stopped covering my wounds, how could I give the two bastards an opportunity to run into a deep alley on the side of the road?

"squeak--"

The tires rubbed against the ground, and a pungent smoke came out.

Ding Shuo braked suddenly less than three meters away from the front wheel of the motorcycle, and supported the ground with one foot, stopping the motorcycle steadily.

"Boom~~Boom~~~~~"

Ding Shuo slammed the accelerator twice on the spot and signaled the other party to crawl away quickly.

However, the man who blocked the road not only did not mean to give way, but instead shook his neck and tightened the stick in his hand.

I saw his eyes showing fierce light, and with the white fangs on the black mask, he really had a bit of a fierce smell: "Boss Ding, we're meeting again!"

When Ding Shuo heard the other party calling him "Boss Ding", his heart skipped a beat. No wonder he always felt that someone was secretly following him in recent days. It turned out to be the bastard in front of him.

He turned off the motorbike and lifted the goggles: "Ha~~Who am I going to be? I've been having sex for a long time and it turns out that it's you guy."

Under the dim street lights, in the long alley, the muscles in the corners of the black vest twitched: "If you hadn't meddled with other people's business that day, how could my brother break his arm? He has been having a high fever and is still lying in the clinic?"

Ding Shuo got out of the car, took off his helmet and hung it on the handlebar, and glanced at the young man behind him who was also carrying a stick with a shaking back and a bear waist: "So, are you here to ask for medical expenses?"

Black vest sneered: "In addition to medical expenses, I also want to avenge my brother and waste your arms."

A trace of disdain flashed across Ding Shuo's face: "It's up to you two?"

The black vest stopped talking nonsense and raised his hand and snapped his fingers. As if a command was made, a loud sound of footsteps suddenly came from the originally quiet alley.

In less than a breath, more than a dozen young men carrying guys in their hands and dragons and tigers on their arms were covered with ferocious expressions, surrounded Ding Shuo and Gao Zirui.

If it were someone else, the legs would have become weak long ago.

But in Ding Shuo's eyes, it was no different from pediatrics. He curled his lips and asked Gao Zirui, who was riding on a motorcycle and was watching the fun: "Zirui, I haven't had a fight for a long time, right?"

Gao Zirui nodded: "It seems..."

Ding Shuo glanced at the young people holding the guy and were eager to try, and bye bye, "Do you want to move?"

"Okay!" Gao Zirui nodded and jumped off the motorcycle.

When they were in college, the two were the demon duo, and they never accepted anyone when they fought.

Especially Gao Zirui, although he is usually hipster and tall and thin, he is a master of fighting. He just quit a job and is a training student at the underground fighting club.

So the two of them got to the point of getting angry, and before they could finish their heat, they fucked all the gangsters down.

They curled up on the ground, humming with pain. Even the young man with a tiger-backed and bear-backed waist was a useless character. He was kicked in the chest by Gao Zirui and knelt on the ground for a long time without breathing.

"It's so boring. These people are too irresistible, right?" Gao Zirui patted the dust on his hands, a little disappointed.

Ding Shuoze walked to the black vest, squatted down and stared at the other person's eyes, and patted the other person's cheek hard: "You said you have arms and legs, what's wrong with doing? Do you have to do those illegal things? Is it exciting to steal someone's bag? Or is it more satisfying to spend the money you robbed?"

Black vest stared at Ding Shuo angrily, but after a violent struggle in his heart, his hideous expression quickly returned to calm, and his tone softened: "One person does things and one person, they are all temporarily found by me. This matter has nothing to do with them, please let them go."

"Let them go? Haha~~Why? If we were beaten today, would you let us go?" Ding Shuo took out his cell phone, no longer wanting to talk nonsense with this group of social scum, and entered three numbers.

When Black Vest saw Ding Shuo want to call the police, he felt guilty. It was nothing if he was caught in, but he didn't want to implicate these brothers, so he got up from the ground and knelt down for Ding Shuo with a "thump" sound: "Brother, I was wrong! Please let me go of my brothers. Some of them are still children, some are old and some are young. As long as you are willing to let them go, I, Qiao Yuesen, will do whatever you want."

Ding Shuo frowned slightly after thinking for a moment, and he hung up the alarm call that had not been connected yet.

"It's okay to let them go, but you have to promise me a condition."

"you say……"

Ding Shuo pointed to one of the trembling young men: "As long as you carry a stick and open his head for me, I will let you go."

"Can you change one?" Qiao Yuesen asked gritted her teeth.

"No!" Ding Shuo answered neatly.

Qiao Yuesen gritted his teeth, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out. He stood up and clenched the stick in his hand hard. However, when he walked to the trembling young man, he threw the stick on the ground: "No, I can't do it, you'd better call the police!"

Ding Shuo narrowed his eyes, lit a cigarette for himself, and suddenly changed his decision temporarily: "You can leave!"

Qiao Yuesen was stunned and looked at Ding Shuo with bloodshot eyes: "Are you really willing to let us go?"

"Get out before I change my mind!"

Qiao Yuesen said to the young man with a tiger back and a bear waist: "Dunzi, take your brothers and retreat first, and I will come later..."

"I know Brother Sen!"

With the order from Qiao Yuesen, the young men who fell to the ground helped each other to get up from the ground and escaped from the alley as quickly as possible.

Ding Shuo bounced the ashes and asked Qiao Yuesen: "Don't you get out?"

"Don't you want to know that my brother and I have good hands and feet, why don't we find a serious job?" Qiao Yuesen's eyes were no longer fierce, but a little sad. He took off the fangs mask he wore on his face in front of Ding Shuo.

"Hiss..." Ding Shuo couldn't help but take a breath. He had experienced pain and confusion, but all his misfortunes combined were less than one ten thousand of sadness.

Ding Shuo felt that his heart was poked hard by something hard.

"Because no company is willing to take us in!" Qiao Yuesen's face was burned with helpless smile, "In order to survive, we have picked up waste and begged along the street, but the only thing we have received is people's fear and disgust.

I remember one time, a little boy kicked a football to the side of the road where the car was coming and going. I kindly ran over to help the little boy pick up the ball, but scared the little boy to cry, pointing at me and keeping talking about monsters! His mother came over and threw the coffee on my face indiscriminately, threatening me, and calling the police if she didn't get out.

What am I doing wrong? Who wants to be burned like this by the fire?

So I hate this world, I can’t live a good life, no one can think of a good life for a special code!”

Ding Shuo could feel the helplessness of the other party. It was precisely because of this helplessness that the other party's thoughts were a bit extreme. He handed the other party a cigarette: "Tell me, how did you make this happen?"

"Thank you..." Qiao Yuesen took the cigarette handed over by Ding Shuo and began to recall: "My brother and I are warehouse managers of a clothing factory. On the night of the fire, my brother and I could have escaped smoothly, but in order to help the boss reduce the losses, my brother and I started to put out the fire after calling the police...

We quickly fainted in the thick smoke, and our actions saved nearly half of the company's inventory.

Unexpectedly, after we woke up from the hospital, we not only did not receive praise or thanks from our boss, but also blamed me for not finding out that the line was aging earlier. Before we could be discharged from the hospital, the boss quit our job and sued us brothers in court…”

After hearing Qiao Yuesen's sad memories, Ding Shuo fell into deep thought: "So...you start to take revenge on this society?"

Qiao Yuesen nodded: "That's right, but don't worry, the grudge between us has been written off. From now on, I will not cause trouble for you again."

Seeing Qiao Yuesen limping towards the distance with a cigarette in his mouth, Ding Shuo stopped him: "Hey, wait a moment..."

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Chapter completed!