Chapter 17 The Mob
At four o'clock in the afternoon, a large group of three people on the Yingshan Road walked down in groups of five. Zhang Bowen walked to the end and chatted with Pan Hongsheng.
"Brother Pan, are you sure that today's old monk is my master." Zhang Bowen's face was unbelievable. From Pan Hongsheng's mouth, he already knew that his master was an old monk in a gray robe from the rain, and the person sitting on the lecture today was obviously a solemn Taoist monk.
"What's wrong? What's the point of disbelief?" Pan Hongsheng asked with some surprise.
"No, I'm just wondering if I'm half a monk. I'll quit drinking and meat in the future." Zhang Bowen said with a happy face.
This child's hobbies are basically made by monks.
"It's not so particular. Just remember to take a look here next year." Pan Hongsheng said with a smile, and Zhang Bowen also smiled.
It was Zhang Bowen who opened the road. When he went down the mountain, there were a group of girls who were like arrows. However, just as they were about to get to the bottom of the mountain, there was a sudden noise from below. Zhang Bowen and Pan Hongsheng looked at each other, and then hurriedly walked to the front.
"Brother, it's this group of people. Yesterday, I said I would get some extra money, but I was beaten by these people." Zhang Bowen walked in and recognized the waxy yellow face that was hit by him yesterday, but there were nearly thirty people behind him, and they were still holding what was wrapped in the newspaper in their hands, which was obviously a knife or an iron stick.
"I called you later, and they said wait and didn't pay attention to you at all!" With a waxy face, he said with an an annoy face. Suddenly, he saw Zhang Bowen in the crowd, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Big brother, that's him. I was beaten yesterday. I was beaten, but this is not to give you face!" Pan Hongsheng, who had a sallow-yellow face and a sharp-mouthed monkey-like cheek, frowned.
Not only him, but many people present didn't look good. Everyone saw what happened yesterday, but because a large group of people on the other side did not dare to talk.
The other party's triad gang can't guarantee that it will give you two knives and then run away directly. At that time, you don't know where to go if you cry.
"Kid you hit my brother?" The black-faced boss looked at Zhang Bowen and asked with squinting.
"I hit it, what's the matter?" Zhang Bowen asked faintly. This fearless appearance made many boys applaud, but of course, many girls showed an anxious look.
Listening to Zhang Bowen's appearance, the black-faced man was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he was wondering if the other party had any powerful supporter, but thinking that there were so many younger brothers waiting for him behind him, his face immediately sank.
"Ky, I don't want much. It's 20,000 yuan for medical expenses. Give it to me and you can go." The black-faced man looked at Zhang Bowen and said.
He has made a lot of concessions. In his opinion, if Zhang Bowen is a sensible boy, he will definitely nod and pay for money, but it's a pity. Because yesterday's 'great power' and Pan Hongsheng around him, Zhang Bowen can't wait for his nostrils to fly to the sky.
"There is no need for money!" Zhang Bowen answered bluntly. This answer not only stunned all the students around him, but also the black-faced boss was stunned, and then his face was completely gloomy.
"I don't want your life, but you'd better keep one for this arm! Brothers, go!" The black-faced man roared, and then greeted his younger brother to directly surround Zhang Bowen.
All the students subconsciously retreated when they saw this scene. Only Pan Hongsheng still stood next to Zhang Bowen, looking helpless.
Pan Hongsheng never wanted to be in the limelight. Even if everyone knows it at school, he is passive in the end. If he doesn't do it, he will be bullied by others, but fundamentally, Pan Hongsheng is a person who knows how to hide his clumsiness like him.
The current situation is obviously not allowed. There are nearly 30 people on the other side. Even if Zhang Bowen's breath enters the body, it is impossible to beat so much. What's more, these people still have guys with them. Just suppressing them can crush Zhang Bowen to death.
"Brother Pan, how many can you arrange for me?" Zhang Bowen licked his lips and asked eagerly.
When he got up early this morning, he could even feel that he was more than twice as strong. Previously, he could cut more than a dozen people to be hospitalized with a knife at the school gate. Now although he doesn't have a guy in his hand, his strength has increased a lot.
"You can rest, or protect yourself later." Pan Hongsheng shook his head and said.
"It's okay. I was at the school gate..." Zhang Bowen seemed to want to say something, but was directly stopped by Pan Hongsheng.
The school gate is full of students. A group of big brothers who know a big brother outside the school pretend to be a tiger. Not to mention Zhang Bowen, even if an ordinary person really dares to go up and cut it, I'm afraid they will be birds and beasts.
"Stop it. Take care of yourself for a while. Remember to do whatever you can in the future. How can you follow me when you are dead!" Pan Hongsheng shouted in a low voice, which was indeed the case.
"Yo, have you two made arrangements?" The black-faced man saw that only Pan Hongsheng stayed, and the other people's distant faces couldn't help laughing. He was afraid that these people would unite. Even if he had ten heads, he would not dare to slash the future of a group of flowers and society of the motherland, but only one or two people were different.
"No need to arrange." Pan Hongsheng sneered, and then walked towards the black-faced boss step by step. A group of classmates behind him saw a strange light on Pan Hongsheng's face one by one. Under the reputation, he was mediocre. Pan Hongsheng even made Zhang Bowen bow down at school. You can imagine his ability.
"Su Xue, Pan Hongsheng is fine alone, why don't we call the police!" A girl walked to Su Xue and asked, with a trace of worry in her eyes.
"You don't have to call the police. Don't worry, it's okay." Su Xue said with an indifferent expression, but there was a trace of pride in her heart.
Only such a man who is worth entrusting himself for life to protect himself through all difficulties and obstacles. As for others, Su Xue looked around at many boys hiding behind, and there was a trace of disdain in her eyes.
Pan Hongsheng naturally didn't know Su Xue's idea. He walked to the black-faced man step by step. Suddenly, his left foot moved forward, and his left hand suddenly hit him with a straight fist. At the same time, his right fist was aimed at the other party's temple.
A set of straight punches hit the black-faced man directly, and everyone present was stunned.
Pan Hongsheng and others were weak, and he actually walked over and did it without saying a word.
"FUCK, boy, you want to die!" His waxy face picked up a knife beside him and cut it directly at Pan Hongsheng's body. At this time, he suddenly found that his eyes were dark, and his whole brain was blank and fell back.
"Now I'll give you a chance to get out of here!" Pan Hongsheng gently pushed the black-faced man, and the black-faced man who had been motionless suddenly fell straight back.
In the middle and late period, in the face of an ordinary person, one punch is enough.