C263 This is what a good brother should be like …

As soon as the kid who was chewing randomly saw that the helper had arrived, he immediately became cocky.

He reached his hands into his pockets and looked at the worker and Zhao Chuanqi.

The kid stood up and rushed to the front, "Why are you three here? Let's get out of the car and have a good chat. Let me teach you how to ride in D City from now on."

When the laborers saw their arrogant appearance, they were somewhat afraid. They stood up and smiled along, "Just tell us to get off, and we'll get off. We didn't offend you either!"

A tall skinny guy pointed at the laborers, "Shut up, Idiot is a piece of trash, get out of the car quickly and fix you up. What's wrong with that, do you want us to hire you?

The driver couldn't afford to offend these thugs, so he didn't dare to drive.

When the laborer saw this, he was even more afraid to get out of the car. They clung to the railing.

Zhao Chuanqi glanced at these guys, they were all hoodlums who muddled around in society after not going to school, and he hated these guys the most. He looked at them coldly, and when he saw the nervous migrant brothers, he soothed them to sit down and face the hooligans alone.

The lackey saw that someone had stuck his head out and became restless. The lackey with a crooked mouth was extremely arrogant, "Brat, you're the only one who has stuck your head out. You're awesome. Let's go, get off!"

Zhao Chuanqi was not going to get off, he was waiting for the reaction of the people in the carriage! When the car was moving, they didn't delay their conversation and didn't say a word. Now that the car had stopped, he wanted to see how these citizens would react. Should he continue sacrificing his time for these clowns to perform, or should he stand up to pressure these lackeys and force them to give up!

There were too many people on the carriage, so even if he wanted to attack, he wouldn't be able to do so.

Zhao Chuanqi held onto the guardrail tightly, he stood there and was unable to move. He saw the hoodlum not letting him go, so he raised his leg to kick him, and the hoodlum sat on the ground.

The bullies were like frightened hordes of beasts, spitting out all kinds of obscenities.

The car was too crowded, they couldn't even get a chance to get close to Zhao Chuanqi. When they got close, he kicked them to the side. After receiving a kick, his body was in pain. This bastard's legs sure had some skill. As soon as he raised his leg, a kick landed on his head. Even if he failed to kick, he was still given a fright!

The lackey's blood was boiling. He wanted to drag the three out of the car and beat them up to vent his anger, but the three of them refused to get out.

The passengers on the bus grew impatient, their discontented voices finally appearing.

Zhao Chuanqi was waiting for the right time, but after listening for a while, he almost exploded from anger.

The passenger didn't aim his spear at the hoodlums, but at the three of them. The passengers blamed them for provoking the hoodlums, as they wanted to fight their way down to the ground. What were they doing hanging around the car? They were implicating us with their actions!

Someone shouted for them to get out and fight, not in the car.

Zhao Chuanqi felt a wave of sorrow. In this kind of situation, let alone upholding justice, even the police did not report him.

When the hoodlums heard the dissatisfaction of the passengers, they became even more arrogant.

Zhao Chuanqi could not take it anymore and shouted, "Fuck, let's go down!"

It's just a few hoodlums, I don't believe that I can't deal with them! Thinking about Warlord's heroic performance that night, his hands started to itch. It was a pity that he didn't take action that day! Today, he was going to make up for it with interest!

When the lackey saw this, he became extremely excited and rushed to the door in an instant.

The driver quickly opened the door for them.

Zhao Chuanqi stood at the door and said to the hoodlums: "I will fight with you guys, let the two of them go!"

The hoodlum reached out and grabbed his leg, fiercely saying, "Get down here!"

Using the momentum from getting off the car, Zhao Chuanqi kicked the delinquent who was hugging his leg, the brat just sat on the ground and cried out, it's so painful, kill him!

A hoodlum couldn't care less about the laborers in the car. The two hoodlums who were prepared to get off the carriage kicked Zhao Chuanqi's back with their feet. Zhao Chuanqi's muscles tensed up, he was forcefully able to hold on for two legs. The two lackeys were out of luck, as if stepping on a wall, they bounced back, took a few steps back and fell.

They jumped up again and threw themselves at him with their fists. In front of their boss, they couldn't show that they couldn't fight. If they did, they would be looked down upon by their boss. Once they were caught, they would be kicked out of the ring. In front of their boss, they became numb to the pain, brave beyond compare, and courageous enough to fight.

Suddenly, Zhao Chuanqi had a strange idea. He wanted the lackey to beat him up and see if there was anyone on the street who could help him, or if the patrolling police could help him.

When he thought of this, he, who had originally held the upper hand, took the defensive stance. He only defended and did not retaliate. A hoodlum kicked his leg from behind and he fell down. Then two hoodlums pounced on him and pressed him down. The rest of the hoodlums quickly formed a circle, and their fists rained down on his back.

The hoodlum's hand was hurting. He stood up and kicked wildly.

A hoodlum's eyes turned red as he looked everywhere for bricks with wide-open eyes!

There were a lot of pedestrians on the street. Some just glanced at it for a while, while others just looked at it for a long time. A car with 'Administrative Law Enforcement' written on it only slowed down after seeing it, then sped up and left.

The delinquent who was looking for bricks really found a few bricks, and he even had two glass bottles under his arm. He put down the bricks, raised up the bottle and smashed it down onto Zhao Chuanqi's head.

The glass bottle shattered, splinters flying everywhere. There were several pieces that were stuck in the delinquent's face.

The hoodlum touched it and it bled.

Strangely, there was no blood on Zhao Chuanqi's head.

They thought the glass bottle was too brittle, so they changed the bricks.

A hoodlum swung a brick at his head.

The onlookers' mouths were wide open. If they wanted to hit their heads, they might as well. They did not dare to look, but they could not help but be curious. Their eyes narrowed into slits as they continued watching.

A grey shadow appeared from behind the hoodlum's back, and raised the brick high up to smash Zhao Chuanqi's head. The hoodlum felt like his arm was grabbed by iron claws and could not move it in the air. He turned around and was shocked. The one holding him was the young laborer on the bus. The laborer grabbed him by the arm and flung the skinny guy out onto the road. The lackey felt like all the bones in his body were about to break as he lay on the ground spitting blood.

The remaining lackeys were furious, and threw Zhao Chuanqi towards the labourers.

Zhao Chuanqi sat up quickly and looked at the worker brothers who came to save him.

The identity of a young laborer was definitely not as simple as that of a laborer. He was definitely a martial arts expert. These hoodlums' random attacks didn't have any effect on him. They weren't on the same level as him. The laborer's body was well-proportioned, neither fat nor thin. All of his body muscles were well-built, and there was a huge amount of strength contained within them. If he punched out, the hoodlum would tumble to the ground.

The lackey didn't know how to react and didn't know how to dodge. He just rushed forward and raised his fist, waving it towards the laborer. The laborer grabbed the hooligan's foot and gave it a gentle push. The hooligan fell onto his back, his buttocks landing on the brick he had just moved over. A bone-piercing pain came. He lay on the ground and wailed like a ghost.

The laborer dealt with the hoodlum quickly and easily. The leading mad dog covered his nose and kneeled on the ground.

One of his eyes could not see anything, it had been sealed by a laborer's fist and had become extremely swollen. He had also received a punch to his nose, causing blood to continuously flow out, but his mouth was still unclean as he cursed, "Bastard, just you wait, I'll make you pay with your blood, you bastard!"

He was the one that the laborer hated. When he hit others, he still showed some mercy and did not show any mercy. Seeing that he was still scolding, the laborer kicked him in the mouth. This brat had lost four teeth and his mouth was full of blood! He rolled to the side of the road and yelled, "My tongue, my tongue!"

The older worker held onto his clothes and toys as he chased up. Seeing the hoodlum who was whining, his face changed from fright as he pulled at the civilian who was still going to hit him: "Yang Gang, stop hitting him, let's go!"

The hoodlum who was beaten up did not know what to do. "Don't leave, f * ck, just wait, laozi will call for someone!"

Zhao Chuanqi stood up, walked to the lackey and picked up his phone, threw it on the ground and crushed it with his foot!

The lackey felt like crying but had no tears. He really wanted to hug the lackey's leg and ruthlessly bite off a piece of meat!

At this moment, an ear-piercing alarm rang.

The labourer's face turned pale white, the older labourer pulled Yang Gang and ran.

Zhao Chuanqi shouted: "Follow me."

He ran diagonally across the floral pool on the side of the road to another road. The two laborers really did listen to him and followed behind him.

The fighting road was the most prosperous commercial street in D City. Zhao Chuanqi was familiar with this area, the moment he got off the train, he walked around this area, and was extremely familiar with the roads here. Old Zhang told him the same thing when they first arrived. It was easy to escape after getting familiar with the road. He led the two frightened laborers through two streets, and finally they could no longer hear the sirens.

Actually, they had long since missed the siren, but they still felt the siren behind their heads ringing non-stop as they tried to scare themselves.

Zhao Chuanqi brought them to a small path between two tall buildings. There were very few people here, and some parts of the place had a stench, it was unknown who had solved some urgent problems here.

He leaned against the wall and let out a small breath.

Two laborers squatted on both sides of him, panting heavily.

Zhao Chuanqi realized that the clothes and toy in the hands of the larger worker had disappeared. He felt a bit apologetic in his heart. He wanted to find some time to buy him a better compensation. His gaze landed on Yang Gang, the young worker who helped him to fight!

This guy was too rare! I was beaten up on the ground, but he came back to help me when I was still far away, my good brother.

Zhao Chuanqi walked in front of him, pulled him up and punched his chest.

Looking at the worried face, he consoled, "Brother, it's alright, we've escaped!"

The older worker was a bit worried, "We are all working here. Would the Public Security find us and go up to the construction site? If they fire us, what will we do? We still have months of pay! If I get fired, I won't be able to get a single cent! "

Zhao Chuanqi was interested in the construction site! He had never been to a construction site even though he had been to so many different places!

Since the heavens allowed me to meet two laborers, I might as well go with them to the construction site and be a laborer for two days!