The residential area of ​​the Diesel Engine Factory is behind the No. 7 Middle School campus and the Xindong District bus station.

A road with a depth of 600 to 700 meters reaches the north shore of Lijia Lake with nearly 200 acres of water.

Then go west on the road between the lake bank and the back wall of the No. 7 Middle School campus for more than 200 meters.

We just arrived at the residential area of ​​the diesel engine factory.

Four or five years ago, the security department of the diesel engine factory set up three guard booths at the entrance to the avenue, at the corner of Lijiahu, and at the entrance to the factory's residential compound.

The lights are brightly lit all the way at night.

Both sides of the road are planted with sweet-scented osmanthus trees, ginkgo trees, wintersweet trees, and crabapple trees, and temporary pavilions are built step by step.

Lijia Lake is full of lotus leaves.

The residence of the Diesel Engine Factory is backed by Xianming Mountain and adjacent to Lijia Lake. It is a famous livable place in the mountain city.

Under the impact of the wave of marketization, in just seven or eight years, diesel engine factories have become heavily indebted and closed down.

More than two thousand workers were laid off.

Not only were the cleaning and security guards on this road gone, but the lights and wires installed along the outer walls of No. 7 Middle School and the station were all torn out.

At night it is pitch black, harboring dirt and evil.

The three of them rode into Jichang Road. Although there was a moon above their heads, in that section of pavilions and on the curb along the way, cigarette butts were burning, whistles were heard, and the little gangsters who were wandering around were yelling and scolding.

It was better to make Xia Momo and Mi Sitong's hearts beat faster, no longer leaving Zhao Changan behind, but riding together.

The three of them rode to the Lijia Lake at the end of the straight road. There were seven or eight boys standing at the corner, holding cigars with big butts in their mouths. The fireballs flickered and extinguished.

A beam of flashlight light hit the bodies and faces of Xia Momo and Mi Sitong.

Finally, the beam of light shone on Xia Xia's chest.

Move together.

Zhao Changan, who was accompanying him, simply ignored the flashlight.

"Mi Sitong, your sisters are so beautiful!"

In the darkness, the boy holding the flashlight shouted angrily: "Sister, do you have a date?"

"Song Ming, put the flashlight away!"

Mi Sitong recognized the voice of a boy in the courtyard and threatened loudly: "If you dare to do anything wrong, I will sue your mother!"

"idiot!"

Zhao Changan cursed secretly.

Aren't you trying to make him unable to get off the stairs and encourage him to stop people?

It is true that most women are mindless troublemakers.

"Mi Sitong, are you threatening me? Haha~, my mother has always asked me to find a wife to take care of her. I am determined to settle on this girl. Brothers, don't let your sister-in-law go!"

really,

As Song Ming's voice fell, these seven or eight little ruffians rushed over.

Blocked Xia Momo and Mi Sitong's bicycles.

"Brother, what do you mean? They are all my brothers in the film."

"roll!"

Zhao Changan got off his bicycle and just said a word.

A little bastard yelled and kicked him up.

"stop!"

"Clang!——"

"ah!"

Zhao Changan saw the kid take off with a flying kick aimed at his stomach.

How can I let him get close?

His hands suddenly picked up the crossbar of the mountain bike and lifted the 40-pound mountain bike high into the air.

He smashed it in the head.

He smashed the boy and the mountain bike to the ground hard, causing him to scream in pain.

"Horse, brothers cut him!"

Song Ming's expression suddenly changed.

"Stop it, stop it, my brother!"

In the darkness, a little man ran up to Zhao Changan: "Brother An, why are you here?"

Seeing that Zhong Lianwei recognized him, the other six gangsters stopped temporarily, but they still stared at Zhao Changan in the darkness with eager eyes.

"Holy shit, with such a big flashlight shining, didn't you see it in late summer?"

Zhao Changan complained straight away.

If Zhong Lianwei had watery eyes, he would have stood up earlier, how could he have reached this point.

"Ah, she is in the late summer, how come she is so beautiful?"

Zhong Lianwei looked at the late summer day under the moonlight with shock on his face.

Although they are both in the same compound, it seems they haven't seen each other for a year or two.

"You're so pretty. You've never seen a beautiful woman. Are you your friend?"

Zhao Changan sneered.

"Zhao Changan!"

But Xia Momo next to me was very angry.

"There are two classmates from the planning school, and the others are just average."

"Have you brought anything?"

"No, Song Ming is just carrying a swing stick."

"If the matter can't be settled, do you dare to turn over it?"

"dare!"

Zhao Changan and Zhong Lianwei exchanged a few words quickly in a low voice.

Looking at each other under the moonlight, they both found the passionate atmosphere of the "Iron-Blooded Jianghu" back then.

"Don't be too aggressive. In my eyes, this girl Pan'er is pretty, very pretty! Since she is Zhong Lianwei's friend, okay, I'll give Zhong Lianwei some face."

Song Ming walked up to Zhao Changan with a poor cigar in his mouth: "If you hit my brother, you will arrange a table of apology wine tonight, a hundred yuan for medical expenses, and two red pagoda mountains. And this girl, I have to accompany you."

Brothers, let’s have a few drinks.”

"Drink your sister!"

Zhao Changan directly punched Song Ming hard on the mouth. The punch was too fast and the burning cigarette butt was thrown into Song Ming's mouth.

The two front teeth were knocked loose.

"Ah, ho ho, ho ho~"

It was so hot that Song Ming opened his mouth and exhaled, spitting out sparks.

"Hit him!"

"court death!"

"grandson!"

"Wow~"

Amidst all kinds of frightened and angry shouts, Zhong Lianwei let out a thunderous roar and kicked the nearest boy into the lotus water of Lijia Lake.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhao Changan, on the other hand, took advantage of his illness to kill you, and continued to hammer Song Ming's head three times in a row, as he was burned to the point of losing his fighting ability.

Put him to the ground.

"Bang!"

And his left cheek was also hit hard with an uppercut by a gangster who rushed over.

The tooth pierced the wall of the mouth, and his mouth was immediately filled with blood.

"Fuck you~"

Zhao Changan swung his right arm sideways, and with a bang, his right fist struck the bastard on the bridge of his nose.

Suddenly the nosebleeds started to spike.
To be continued...