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Chapter 0012 Smashed!

City H, Yanhe Road, 3 am.

At that time in 2003, the night market was far less prosperous than it is now, and the social security of that period was incomparable to the present, so at 3 a.m., it was hard to see even ghosts on the streets.

Therefore, when Li Huzi and his group of more than a dozen people walked out of the alley, the team seemed particularly eye-catching.

"Swish!"

Li Huzi was still wrapped in gauze on his head, but at this moment he was full of energy and energy. He was carrying an iron rod more than one meter long in his hand, and there were about a dozen young men holding iron rods or pickaxes behind him.

For a moment, Li Huzi felt like she was back to the age of seventeen or eighteen, and felt that her life had reached a high level.

"Come on! Here!"

Li Huzi shouted coldly and led the young and Dangerous team to take the lead.

One minute later, Li Huzi had already found his brother to bake.

Zhao Sheng, who followed Li Huzi, sneered, "I knew the door was closed, so I must have slipped away long ago."

"It's closed, what's wrong?"

"Running? The monk ran away. Can the temple leave?"

Li Huzi glanced at his brother's plaque in a cold look, waved his hand and ordered, "I smashed it for me, do it hard, I will take care of it if something happens!"

"clear!"

"Received, Brother Hu!"

Most of the people who followed Li Huzi were young people in their 17 or 18 years old or in their early twenties. These people were easily infected by the atmosphere, and they were all very indifferent to the legal awareness. So when they heard the elder brother say that they smashed it, they all rushed forward without hesitation, picked up the weapons in their hands, and then "kaka" and quarreled at the rolling gate!

In less than a minute, the sign of ‘Brother Bake’ was smashed so badly that the rolling gate was smashed and deformed. After 2 minutes, a big hole was made of the rolling gate.

On the second floor of the residential building opposite, a sleeping middle-aged couple was awakened by the noise downstairs opposite. The middle-aged woman hurriedly turned on the light and opened the curtains and looked at it, and hurriedly said, "Old Yu, Lao Yu, call the police! The brothers on the opposite side were smashed!"

While talking, the middle-aged woman picked up the phone at the head of the bed to call the police.

The middle-aged man named Lao Yu ran to the windowsill barefoot and took a look, then turned around and stopped his wife who wanted to call the police, "You silly woman, your hair is long and short. So what if you call the police? Maybe we will make you fishy."

"What should I do? I know a few young men from that brother baking. I went there and ate it. The skills are OK, and these young people are pretty good." The middle-aged woman frowned and said. After thinking for a while, she picked up the phone again: "It's okay not to call the police. It's okay if I inform them, right?"

"You, Hamama, are just a flood of love and meddling in other people's business." The middle-aged man said speechlessly, but this time he didn't stop him.

A moment later, the middle-aged woman called.

"Hey? Is Xiaofeng you?... Yes, I'm disturbing you to rest. That's right. That brother was smashed by more than a dozen people. I think your family lives next to their house?... Yes, it's just that they are pretty good, otherwise I'm too lazy to care about this matter... Yes, okay, then please inform them."

Five minutes later, the shutter gate was broken, and Li Huzi and his group broke into the door.

Touching his swollen face like bread, Li Huzi felt a sense of evil fire in his heart. Then he kept doing it and simply gave an order to smash the refrigerator, stove, bowls and chopsticks in the store.

It was not until the store was in a mess and there was nothing left that it left.

When Zhang Jun and the other four arrived, it was already half an hour later, and Li Huzi and his group had long lost their shadows.

The four of them wanted to chase after him, but in such a big H City, who knows where the leper like Li Huzi is?

Li Huzi is different from Qiao Feng. Qiao Feng is a well-known and has a level of identity. People like Li Huzi have no place to live. They may be in some bathing city tonight and will run to the countryside again tomorrow.

But the current situation is that there is not even a complete chair to sit in the messy store.

The four of them looked at the dilapidated storefront, and not long after, the first fierce quarrel occurred since they met.

Zhang Haowen sighed, "Oh, the store that has been opened for only more than a month has disappeared. We each lose tens of thousands of dollars in this job."

Chen Baichuan stamped his feet in anger and said angrily: "I said I shouldn't touch Li Huzi. That Li Huzi is a scoundrel. Why are we provoking him? Didn't we just do a few times on credit? Now, I'll get back 600 yuan, but I lost tens of thousands of dollars!"

Zhang Jun frowned and glanced at him, "Can you blame me?"

Chen Baichuan was stunned and then smiled bitterly: "I don't mean that, I mean it's not easy for us to do some small business. Brother Jun, you don't have to be so impulsive. We don't have to be angry with a hooligan like Li Huzi."

Guan Jiu watched from the side without saying a word.

Zhang Haowen pondered the lines and pondered: "Jun'er was indeed a little impulsive in dealing with this matter, but Li Huzi is really bothered. There is nothing to say. Let's blame us for being unlucky."

"Yes, I mean that's the same!" Chen Baichuan said quickly: "Jun'er is too impulsive when encountering things. Li Huzi did it just as he said it. That's the case with Yamato Logistics. Tell me, is it a pity to fight with the second son and Li Huzi?"

Guan Jiu listened for a long time and felt that it was getting worse and worse. "Okay, I agree with Li Huzi. Li Huzi's thorns, it's done. He smashed our store and we'll do it. What a big deal?"

Zhang Jun glanced at Chen Baichuan and saw that he was still chattering.

In the bottom of my heart, Zhang Jun really wanted to ask him if he was impulsive when he was in the boiling bar, but when he thought about it, he felt that this was too hurtful and he held it back to his mouth.

"Okay." Zhang Jun was silent for a while, scratched his nose, and said, "Since everyone believes that I did something wrong, I admit it too. In this way, everyone's losses are all on my head. I will give up this face and borrow money to make up for it. Do you think it's okay?"

"Jun'er, what I meant." Zhang Haowen saw that Zhang Jun was talking very stiffly and persuaded him: "I want you not to be so impulsive in the future. Let's do it well. Isn't it over to continue tomorrow?"

"Haha, no need." Zhang Jun squeezed out a smile and said in a deep voice: "I will beat people like Li Huzi once and every time I see you! I, Zhang Jun, have a clear moral character in life and work. Don't worry, I said I will pay a point, and it will be too late, so I will lose my companion first."

After saying that, Zhang Jun walked straight out without turning his head.

"Jun'er!" Guan Jiu raised his hand and pulled him, but he couldn't hold it back.

"Jun'er, you're back, that's all this. There's no need to do this, right?"

Zhang Haowen also shouted from behind, but Zhang Jun had already walked away and didn't know if he heard it.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Jun walked to the W Shui River alone, smoked, and looked at the shimmering river surface in the early morning, dazed and dazed.

After a long time, he sighed.

Sometimes, imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.
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