novelhk Chapter 257 Urine
Chapter 257 Urine
After Fatty Fan walked quickly to the group of people, he saw that one of them seemed to be the leader.
The boy frowned, raised his head and looked at Fatty Fan with dissatisfaction and indignation.
"What are you doing? I don't have any alliance~"
Before he could finish his words, Fatty Fan kicked him with great force.
He kicked the young man and made him retreat repeatedly.
Fortunately, he had more than a dozen young men behind him, and they reached out and supported him.
When he realized what was happening, he stood up and prepared to pounce on the fat man, but as soon as he straightened up, he couldn't move his feet.
Fatty Fan was restrained in his attack. You know, he came with a dagger in his hand, but he ended up just kicking the young man over.
Do you really think Fatty doesn't dare to take action? Don't forget, at this time yesterday, in that yard, the number of people who had been killed by Fatty was roughly estimated to be no less than seven or eight!
When the boy wanted to fight back, he saw a dense crowd of young men holding various short knives and triangular scrapers, staring at him with bloodthirsty eyes.
He had no doubt that if he dared to act rashly again, these people would rush up and stab him to pieces!
The fat man put away the dagger in his hand and moved towards the young man who had been so arrogant just now.
He raised his hand and slapped him hard.
"Snapped!!!"
The crisp sound almost permeated the entire carriage.
After the slap, the young man's face instantly became red and swollen.
"What the fuck are you making so much noise for? I was sleeping so soundly and you woke me up!"
The fat man was still furious and became more and more annoyed as he spoke. He raised his hand and slapped the boy hard on the other side of his face.
It was also a slap that was delivered with full force.
The young man was slapped twice in a row. He was already filled with hatred in his heart, but he still had his rationality. Facing forty or fifty daggers, could he accept being slapped twice or being stabbed into pieces?
It goes without saying!
So he was breathing hard, and his face turned purple, not sure if it was because of being slapped or because of the anger he was holding in.
Even his head and hands couldn't help shaking from suppressing the fire.
Seeing this grandson being beaten into this state by the fat man, the many buddies who were woken up by their troubles finally breathed a sigh of relief.
And now those young men who were still lying on the ground and hadn't reacted yet, who were pulled up from their seats, were now shouting in their hearts with joy!
"Damn it! Aren't you a tough guy? When you run into someone tougher than you and dare to kill you, you become a coward! These two slaps really give you a good fuck!"
After the fat man vented his anger, he was obviously much more sober and stared at the young man who still looked full of hatred.
"What? You don't agree?"
"I'm impressed by you, damn it, aren't you just relying on the number of people?"
The young man also stared at Fatty Fan hatefully and said through gritted teeth.
After hearing this, the fat man slapped the man again.
The slap made the young man stagger. When he turned around, blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"What's wrong with me relying on my numbers? Didn't you guys rely on your numbers to deal with those guys? What's the matter? You act all cocky when you have more people, but you refuse to accept it when others have more people?"
After the fat man woke up, he was still very patient and talked so much with this grandson.
The young man was so stunned by the fat man's words that he couldn't say anything and could only stare at the fat man.
"Fuck you, I get mad just looking at you!"
After the fat man finished speaking, he raised his leg and kicked the young man again, causing him to fall onto the young men behind him again.
"Get lost! If I see you again, it won't just be a few slaps!"
The young man looked at the fat man and nodded.
"You said it, it's not a big deal if there are more people! Just wait!"
After hearing this, Fatty Fan's face darkened again and he took out a knife and was about to step forward.
When Zhong Yuemin saw this, he quickly grabbed the fat man.
"Don't make a scene, Fatty!"
Fatty Fan glanced at Zhong Yuemin who was pulling him, then glanced at the young man opposite.
Then he put away the knife in his hand with an expressionless face.
After the dozen or so young men turned and left, the fat man looked at Zhong Yuemin.
"Why are you stopping me, Yuemin? That bastard is no good either. Looking at his temper, he might even bring people to look for him again soon!"
Zhong Yuemin did not answer Fatty Fan's words, but quietly unbuttoned his coat, revealing the shirt underneath.
The shirt, which was originally slightly yellowed, was now covered in pools of blood.
When Fatty Fan saw this, he knew what Zhong Yuemin meant!
Yes, it is possible to kill one or two people on this train, and then throw them out of the window, and no one can do anything to them.
However, even if there is a slight possibility, what they did yesterday would become even more troublesome if this little thing was revealed.
It’s possible that before they even reach the place where they are supposed to work in the countryside, they will be taken away by soldiers.
Ning Yuan didn't say a word the whole time, because he was just struggling over whether he should just go along with it and become that young man.
There is a saying from the old folks that goes, "One good punch is enough to prevent a hundred!"
Show your authority and no one will dare to touch your beard again.
But if he really did that, there would be a big problem. In public, it would be clear that not all of the people were his own, but half of the carriage was filled with educated youth from other places.
Who can guarantee that these people won’t talk nonsense when they go out? It’s unrealistic. If they continue like this, and what they did yesterday is traced back to their whereabouts, it would be fatal!
They are targeting someone's close confidant!
So, after hesitating for a while, Ning Yuan decided to just do it this way for now. If they can stay quiet and don't cause trouble again, then just let it go.
But if that grandson really doesn't learn his lesson and brings people here, then Ning Yuan really can't be blamed for killing him.
"Alright, everyone, go back and sit down. Stay alert and don't fall asleep. If someone comes looking for you, don't let them catch you off guard. You have everything under control!"
After Ning Yuan gave a few instructions to his brothers, he led them to their seats.
The fat man, however, continued to shout as if he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, "Fuck, it just so happens that I haven't had enough fun yet. If they dare to come, I will spare their lives here!"
Zheng Tong is really a good supporting actor. Seeing the fat man in such a good mood, he immediately complimented him.
"Fat Master Piss~ Sex!"
Ning Yuan angrily slapped each of the two men on the head, which made them shrink their necks in disappointment and lead everyone back to the front seats!
(Brothers may not believe it,
When the data came out yesterday, I was stunned
The traffic provided by the bookstore has been completely lost.
However, there are more people chasing and urging for more updates than before.
I'm impressed. You guys are awesome. Really awesome.
It makes me feel a little guilty, damn it!
If I don’t write well, I’ll be sorry for my buddies who praise the Five Tigers so much!
Rough! Code, code! )