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Chapter 2 Changed destiny!(2/3)

The leader of the gangster was furious and shouted: "You kid——"

Wu Xiaode ignored him at all and kicked the other young man who rushed towards him out of the way.

When the leader of the thugs saw his martial virtues, he pulled out a fruit knife from his pocket and said with a fierce face:

"Young student, if you don't study hard, how dare you fight in the street?"

When Wu Xiaode saw the fruit knife, he felt all the blood in his body rush to his head.

It's you.

It turns out you were the one who stabbed me in the back!

Generally, gangsters who fight on the streets all year round know their way around and know one truth -

If you win, you will go to jail; if you lose, you will be hospitalized.

Therefore, everyone usually does not make a killing move, but fights back and forth for a few rounds before stopping, saying harsh words to each other, and ending the dispute.

Wu Xiaode has been fighting for many years, and he knows the key to it. He can basically avoid doing anything without taking action.

If they really want to fight, they will just pull the collar, push each other, grab each other's arms, and just make a fuss, for fear of causing problems.

——If you really beat someone up and cause problems, it is not worthwhile to pay compensation or go to jail.

What else could happen?

The police came very quickly.

So Wu Xiaode thought it was just a fight, he was helping his neighbor's sister out, and they started fighting.

Unless someone is going to die, no one would use the knife.

Now that the other party has shown his sword——

Wu Xiaode turned around and ran away without saying a word.

"Stop!"

"Brat!"

The gangsters shouted and chased after him.

Wu Xiaode just kept running. He ran into the barbecue stall, picked up a meat cleaver from the kitchen chopping board, and a fish carving knife from the fish basin, and turned around——

"You want to die?"

He looked at the few gangsters chasing in and asked softly.

The gangsters originally chased in aggressively, but they found out that this kid was not running away.

He's here to get equipment!

For a moment, the gangsters all froze.

Wu Xiaode didn't care about this, he raised his knife and slashed at the gangsters.

A group of garbage!

It's you who caused me to encounter such horrible things!

You're going to die, right?

come!

All die!!!

The meat cleaver passed in front of a gangster and cut a long gash in his coat.

Wu Xiaode took a step forward, straightened up the fish-cutting knife in his hand, and looked at the opponent's belly with cold eyes.

The place is narrow. If this knife were to penetrate through, the fish would not be cut open.

"This kid is serious!"

"Killed!"

The gangsters turned around and ran outside.

Wu Xiaode followed and chased him out, shouting: "A bunch of rubbish, don't run away if you have the guts!"

The gangsters scattered.

Only the gangster holding a fruit knife walked toward him step by step.

"Help! Call the police!" a woman screamed.

"Don't do it!"

"Killing people!"

People around shouted.

Even the gangsters became nervous.

"Student boy, you are looking for death." The gangster boss sneered, holding a fruit knife and stabbing Wu Xiaode.

Without even looking at the fruit knife in his hand, Wu Xiaode went straight up to him, replaced it with a meat cleaver, and stabbed the opponent hard in the chest.

The gangster boss can't stab him anymore.

——The blade of a fruit knife is only about 8 centimeters, and the blade of a meat cleaver is more than 20 centimeters.

Before he stabbed the student boy, the student boy could stab him through!

The gangster boss couldn't help but jumped away suddenly.

He distanced himself, waved his knife and cursed:

"Your mother--"

Without saying a word, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Wu Xiaode stabbed the air with his knife. The fish-cutting knife in his backhand had already shrunk back, and he rushed towards him.

Seeing that the fish-cutting knife was hidden behind his back, he gathered enough strength in his hand to raise the knife in the wind, staring at his neck with his red eyes.

This knife is meant to behead you.

The gangster leader couldn't help but feel a chill in his back, and took a few steps back.

Wu Xiaode didn't care whether he was advancing or retreating, and shouted sternly:

"Come on, let's die together!"

Before he finished speaking, he rushed forward with two knives, even if he knocked over a few tables along the way. He kept the knife in his hand raised, just waiting to chop it down when he got in front of the gangster.

——This kid really wants to kill someone.

For a moment, this idea came to the minds of the gangsters.

Although the gangsters are fierce, they have been fighting on the streets for many years, and after all, they know one thing -

Sometimes the younger you are, the more dangerous it is to fight.

Because he didn't consider the consequences.

When encountering such stupid young people, the police dare not take action easily. They can only wait for them to regain their senses, go to court when they should, and shoot them when they need to.

"Damn, this is a lunatic!"

The gangster boss put away the fruit knife, turned around and ran wildly out of the alley.

When the other gangsters saw him, they immediately followed him.

Wu Xiaode chased him to the entrance of the alley, but found that he really couldn't catch up. Then he put away the two knives out of breath and turned around.

The neighbor's sister stood in the middle of the road and looked at him with a complicated expression.

"Xiao Wu." She shouted.

"As long as they dare to pester you again, I will kill them." Wu Xiaode waved his hand to indicate to the neighbor lady not to worry.

The neighbor's sister pulled him to the side of the road and whispered: "You don't have to be like this, it was so dangerous just now."

Danger!

The dangers I have experienced are much more terrifying than this.

Seven days later——

Wu Xiaode shook his head, stopped his thoughts, and felt that he had to talk, so he said:

"Sister, we grew up together, there is no need to say these things."

Xia Huilan shook her head and said: "It's too dangerous."

"Do you want me to watch others bully you?" Wu Xiaode adjusted his expression and grinned.

Xia Huilan was about twenty years old, while Wu Xiaode was only seventeen years old. Xia Huilan touched his head and said, "I will be more vigilant next time."

"Yes, you must learn to protect yourself." Wu Xiaode said seriously.

Xia Huilan looked at him, her eyes softening.
To be continued...
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