On September 20, the Jiangbei military training at Mingzhu School of Political Science and Law ended.

Zhao Chang'an, Zhong Lianwei, Zeng Xiaoxiao and Wen Ye gathered to rent a house to welcome Wen Ye.

Because it was a weekend, Zeng Xiaoxiao's dormitory checked at 10 o'clock.

At 9:30, the brothers and others hurriedly ended, and Zhao Changan rode a bicycle to take Zeng Xiaoxiao back to the business courtyard.

Zhong Lianwei and Wen Ye were resting in the rented house.

On the morning of the 26th, a freshman from Wujiaochang Vocational and Technical College held a grand military training report parade.

At noon, the instructors of the training regiment left the school by car.

Some girls in the class cried and cried, and many boys were reluctant to leave their eyes.

With the military vehicles leaving.

The brief military training was officially over, and all freshmen truly entered their college career.

Because it was Saturday, Wen Ye and Zeng Xiaoxiao were not going to school. After seeing off the instructor, Zhao Changan did not return to the dormitory, but instead rode his bicycle to rent a house in camouflage uniform.

When you open the security door, you can smell the aroma of dishes in the room.

"Brother Chang'an, you drink some water."

Zeng Xiaoxiao, who was watching a movie on the computer, saw Zhao Changan enter the house, and quickly turned off the player and poured Zhao Changan a cup of chrysanthemum herbal tea.

Zhao Changan turned his head and glanced.

There were a few dishes on the dining table, and two 10-liter beer barrels were placed aside.

Wen Ye was wearing a kitchen hat and an apron, and was stir-frying hard in the kitchen with a "crackling" fire.

He glanced at the time and couldn't help but frown slightly.

It was almost 1:00 p.m. Zhong Lianwei had not come back yet.

On the phone yesterday morning, the four of them had already agreed that Zhong Lianwei would go to the computer city to work in the morning and take leave in the afternoon.

When I came back at noon, the three brothers were drunk before they could finish their rest.

"It's because today is too busy. Zhong Lianwei forgot the time or can't leave. I'll call and ask?"

Zeng Xiaoxiao was a little worried.

You should know that for a few people, this place is a strange city after all, and the computer city is five or six miles away, not too close.

There was traffic all the way.

Seeing Zhao Changan nodding, Zeng Xiaoxiao started dialing.

“Doudu,”

After only two or three times, the phone was answered.

"Hey, you're arguing, you'll be fighting later if you have something to do!"

A large number of roaring noises came from inside, as if Zhong Lianwei's voice was heard.

"Damn, fight!"

"Click!"

As the excited shouted over there, the phone was also hung up.

At this moment, Zhao Changan's heart suddenly tightened.

——

When Zhao Changan and the other two hurriedly sat out to rent the shop in the Computer City, the shop had already pulled the rolling gate, and there was a large pool of shocking blood on the ground outside.

Scattered with pieces similar to jade.

Zhao Changan was so scared that his hands and feet were cold and his face turned pale.

In that time and space, Zhong Lianwei went to Guangnan to work and later moved to Xingcheng. Although he was not rich and noble, his family and career were also a happy one.

If he followed him, something happened instead—

He Zhao Changan can feel guilty for the rest of his life!

The three of them immediately asked the general situation from the owner of the shop next to them.

Zhong Lianwei was going back at noon, and happened to have a lot of work today, so Brother Yong refused to let go, threatening that if Zhong Lianwei dared to leave, he would not give a penny of his salary for the twenty-two days.

During the quarrel, Brother Yong slapped Zhong Lianwei,

Zhong Lianwei took advantage of the situation and smashed Brother Yong with the Yuguan Gong ornaments in the store and broke into blood.

"Why do fat guy always lack people? It's because he's not a good person, treats employees as a bullshit, and he doesn't pay the promised salary.

The security guard locked your brother up, and the fat man went to the hospital to bandage his head and take a video.

He is a famous big gangster in this area. He is really fine in the police station. Now he is in the security guard and it is fine for the time being. The security team leader will be the one who bandaged his brother. When he comes, your brother will be finished!

You are not employees of the Computer City. You can’t get up on the fifth floor or above, so it’s useless if you go. The fat man can’t get through for a while. Aren’t you students? Brother, I’ll give you an idea and go back to school to find your teacher.”

The shop owner next to him kept falling with gloating expressions, and finally came up with a blind idea with ill-intentioned intentions.

Seeing Wen Ye bent down to pick up the fragments of the jade Guan Gong ornaments, his eyes showed a look of looking at the country man from other places, and the country buns looked contemptuous: "This is a Class B product, it is worthless and poisonous to wear! In a while, those who swept the floor will be swept away and thrown into the trash can, and rinsed the ground."

"Pick up more, pick up more with blood, I'll call the police!"

Of course, Zhao Changan understood what Wen Ye meant. While reminding Wen Ye, he ran towards a nearby telephone booth.

As an international metropolis, the police station dispatched police very quickly.

Less than five minutes after Zhao Changan called, a policeman in his early thirties and seemed to have just graduated from the twenties, rushed over on a motorcycle.

The five people entered an elevator without talking nonsense.

The national face said with a calm face: "Sixth Floor!"

The middle-aged woman driving the elevator looked at her for a few seconds and didn't say anything.

Press the ‘6’ key.

"Ding~"

As soon as the elevator door opened, a few people heard curses echoing throughout the corridor.

"Little Red Man, is he very hard-mouthed? He still glared? Are you not convinced? Grandpa, I can't kill you today, you are my father!"

"Bang bang!"

Then there were two fierce kicks, and the sound echoed in the corridor.

"Grandson, I have a plant for you today-"

"Bang bang bang!"

Three consecutive kicks.

"Or I'll be young sooner or later-" was Zhong Lianwei's hoarse curse.

"Bang bang!"

They were fierce legs again.

"Stop! Lian Wei!"

Zhao Changan heard that it was Brother Yong's voice, and there was no doubt that the shop owner below told a lie.

The purpose is to prevent Zhao Changan from going upstairs and looking for a school.

After such a long time, Zhong Lianwei would even be crippled, and if things get bigger, he would change his direction and get rid of a competitor.

"It happens that I'll fight together when I'm here!"

Amid Brother Yong's roar, Zhao Changan rushed into an open door and saw five or six security guards standing inside. Brother Yong's head was wrapped with blood gauze.

At his feet, Zhong Lianwei's face was covered in blood.

"You~"

At this moment, Zhao Changan was so angry that his heart was breathless and rushed towards Brother Yong.

"Bang bang bang ~"

He was punched several times in an instant, and his head was hit hard by a rubber roller.

It made Zhao Changan's eyes pop up.

"Bang!"

Brother Yong kicked Zhao Changan in the lower abdomen.

"You're damn~"

Zhao Changan hugged Brother Yong with both hands and kicked his right leg into his lower abdomen, forcibly pressing down and the bloody smell surged up.

He used all his strength to throw it out.

"ah!"
To be continued...