"Brother Wang, brother Wang, don't be like this. This is Mr. Gao, the teacher of our school!"

Looking at the fat man trying to fight Gao Jie, Mr. Dong rushed out from the corner, took the fat man's hand and said, "this is the red man in the eyes of headmaster Zhao. We are all colleagues, colleagues!"

Hearing his words, the fat man looked at Gao Jie and asked suspiciously, "our school teacher, why haven't I seen him?"

"Ha ha, Mr. Gao is very valued by headmaster Zhao in the school. He left the school for a while, but headmaster Zhao reserved his position for others. Maybe he will come back at any time. It's not appropriate for everyone to work together!"

Dong explained with a smile.

"Damn, since I'm a school teacher, I'll let you go today. Don't meddle in anything without knowing. I'm defending the reputation of the school. It's a task assigned by director Wang himself. Do you understand?"

The fat man put down his hand and glared at Gao Jie.

"The reputation of the school is maintained in this way. You hurt people at the gate of the school. How can the school explain? You are just gangsters and scoundrels!" Gao Jie said unconvinced.

"Damn it

Looking at the woman so not on the road, the man angry.

But as soon as he turned around, the boy on the ground saw the chance and rushed out, biting him on his leg.

"Oh, shit!"

The fat man let out a cry of pain and watched the boy on his leg stretch out his foot and kick it hard on his head.

But the boy is like a dead heart, like a wild animal in general, hard bite in his calf, even if he was punched and kicked also not let go, but is more bite more tight.

"Damn it, you little wolf, I told you to let go!"

The fat man took out a dark swing stick from his back and hit the boy's head heavily.

Listen to the strength, if this stick goes on, the child in front of him will have to break his head and blood at least. Even if he hits a place like the eye, I'm afraid it will be very dangerous.

"Ah

Gao Jie exclaimed and closed her eyes for fear of seeing the next tragic scene.

"Pa!" It's a big noise.

The swing stick in the man's hand just fell, and the boy on the ground had closed his eyes and was ready to bear the blow, but after a while, he didn't feel it coming down.

The maple son stretched out his hand to stop him, and the fat son suddenly caught him.

"If you go down with this stick, aren't you afraid of hitting people?"

Ye Feng takes the swing stick in his hand and kicks the boy on the ground to one side.

"Wocao, what kind of thing are you? Dare you meddle in Laozi's business here? Do you want to die?"

Fat man looks at Ye Feng with pain and waves to pull out his stick. However, he feels that the stick is like being built in a stone. No matter how hard he tries, the stick is still.

After all, this thing in the hands of Ye Feng, how can it be so easy to draw out.

After smoking two, the angry fat man turned around, looked at the security guard behind him and yelled: "damn you, the onlooker still won't beat him!"

A group of security to come back to God, while scolding, hurried forward from the waist out of the stick will Ye Feng around.

"I see who dares to take a step forward!"

Before they could make any action, Li Feng took out a silver Beretta 92F from his pocket and aimed the gun at the crowd.

Looking at the opposite person suddenly took out the gun, a kind of thug seemed to be the security guard suddenly stunned.

The fat man at the head looked at me and scolded: "Damn, take a fake gun. Do you think I'm scared..."

"Bang!" There was a shot.

Fat man's words haven't finished, Li Feng pulls the trigger directly to the sky.

The biggest difference between China and foreign countries is that when foreign people see a pistol pointing at them, they subconsciously raise their hands to surrender, indicating that they have no harmful action.

And domestic people see someone with a gun, the first thought is, this must be fake, Taobao bought toys a goods.

However, when listening to the deafening voice, and the smoke of the muzzle, people suddenly silly eyes, damn, this is a real guy.

"I, I wipe!"

Looking at the muzzle of Li Feng's gun, the fat man suddenly collapsed on the ground. He wanted to run, but he couldn't use his strength on his legs.

Besides, if you run faster, can you still have a bullet faster!

"Who is the old snake of the Viper Gang?"

Li Feng walked slowly, squatted down, knocked his bald head with the gun body, and asked: "dare to fight with our boss, do you think it's awesome to have some snakes, insects, rats and ants on your body?"

The fat man looked at Li Feng shivering, swallowed his saliva and said: "this boss, my boss is from the song Ye of the poisonous snake gang. He is very famous on the road. I know he is wrong. Don't follow me, elder brother. They are all on the road. You can't look down and look up. Give me a face!""Face! Che, Sun Tzu, do you know that the Viper gang has been disbanded? Do you dare to clamor with our Yilian group? How many words of death do you know? "

Listening to the fat man's relationship, Li Feng is going to laugh angrily. The first time I saw such a counsellor,

"I'll give you your face. Can you take it? What kind of barren thing are you, bullying unarmed students? Do people on Qingzhou road have no bottom line?"

Looking at the muzzle of Li Feng's gun, the sweat on the fat man's head falls down as soon as he sees it. When he hears that he is from Yilian group, the fat man is in vain.

Who knows the gold lettered signboard of "Yilian group".

Hearing that the other party was from Yilian group, the fat man admitted with trembling: "brother, you must be calm. I'm a grandson, I'm a fart. Killing someone with a gun is a felony. You You think clearly, for me, such a bastard who is not a thing, you are not worth it

"Shit

Li Feng smiles and shakes his head. He is really convinced by the bottom line of this fat man. In order to live, he has no backbone.

"Boss, look..." Li Feng turns around and looks at Ye Feng and asks, "how to deal with it?"

"Put away the gun. This is the school. Don't scare others!"

Ye Feng light looked at them one eye, turned round to walk toward the next door. "What's the matter? Come to the room and say it. Don't affect others."

"Do you understand, grandson? Our boss has said that you should go to the house to talk about something!"

Li Feng stretched out his hand and patted the fat man's fat brain bag, rubbed it and stood up directly.

The boy on one side has been helped up by Gao Jie. Although he has been beaten, his eyes full of hatred are still staring at the security guards.

Gao Jie protects the man and goes into the next room.

Although the reception room in front of the school is not big, there are two exceptions. Ye Feng lets the fat man and the boy stay, and the others drive out.

At this time, old man Dong realized that this seemingly polite and thin boy had a gun in his hand. He hesitated whether he wanted to call the police.

"Old man, you have a long life this year!"

Dong old man just touched out the mobile phone, the Li Feng of one side saw his meaning, the hand that takes advantage of the situation embraces his shoulder to ask a way.