Zhang Shuang narrowed her eyes and smiled helplessly, "Even if I want it, can he be willing? Don't you understand him yet? He won't agree with it if you want face, and it would be useless to say it. More importantly, we have nothing to do with each other."

Xiao Xiawen heard Zhang Shuang say this and her body was slightly shocked. "Actually, I always feel that I have paid enough for him, but now compared to you, I feel that it is really too bad. He is a fool. If you don't want to keep such a good person, he is still entangled with that woman. What do you think?"

"No one can define what is good and what is bad." Zhang Shuang's face looked a little sad. "I don't want to say this anymore. It's boring. The college entrance examination will be in ten days. We will soon be in the second year of high school..."

No. 3 Middle School is twenty minutes later than No. 1 Middle School.

Peng Gang was wrapped in a big windbreaker, followed by five or six people, and not far from him was Ayuan, and there were four or five people behind him. None of them were wearing school uniforms, they were all wearing casual clothes, and the knife was in his arms.

These two groups of people were guarding the gate of No. 3 Middle School, waiting for the students of No. 3 Middle School to get off school.

Peng Gang squatted on the ground, holding a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and watching the crowds coming and going out of the school, he was anxiously looking for those familiar figures. He wanted to avenge Brother Deng and the others, and he was also indignant.

After a long time, watching the students at the entrance of No. 3 Middle School gradually finish walking, but still not seeing those familiar figures, and there was no one. Peng Gang was a little surprised, stood up, stretched, and Ayuan walked over from the opposite side, "Brother Gang, there is not a single person, and that orange is not there either, I don't know where they are going."

"The Third Middle School is very loose. It is common for these people to skip classes, so it is normal for them to not be blocked from here." Yao Huiming held up the cigarette and looked around. "Let's go, I'll escape for a class and came over to block people, and neither of them was blocked."

Peng Gang stood up and sighed. Just as he was about to leave, he saw a large number of people suddenly appearing at the gate of No. 3 Middle School, all wearing the uniforms of No. 3 Middle School, with great momentum. Everyone was holding guys in their hands, some holding stool legs, some holding sticks, and some holding tiles.

Peng Gang's expression changed immediately. Looking at so many people opposite, at the same time, Zhao Nan appeared on the other side of the road with a knife in his hand, and there were more than a dozen people behind him. Just as he looked at Peng Gang and the others, there were a pincer attack on both sides, and they all came towards Peng Gang.

"Brother Gang, what should I do?" A Yuan stood up and looked at the people who were in front of him and behind him. "Does, fuck, I've been waiting for a long time."

Peng Gang narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, "Fuck it, tell the brothers, run away."

After saying that, he took the lead and was the first to go in the other direction, and everyone behind him followed.

After walking for a few steps, Zhao Nan, who heard you, reached out and pointed at Peng Gang with a knife, "You are so scattered, don't run, brothers, get on!"

At the same time, I saw dozens of students on both sides, waving their weapons, shouting at Peng Gang and the others and rushing up.

"Run!" Peng Gang roared, took the lead, rushed out of the alley ahead. At this moment, the dozen or so people behind him were not vague at all, and followed Peng Gang like crazy and ran away.

The two major players from No. 3 Middle School chased after them. Soon, Peng Gang and his group were shot directly to the ground by a brick. Then, they were buried directly by the crowd. The rest of the people started running. Gradually, the people ran away, and the sounds of shouting and scolding could still be heard behind them.

About half an hour later, Peng Gang and A Yuan had already run out of the alley and ran to the main road outside. They took a taxi. In the car, Peng Gang breathed a sigh of relief and was sweating profusely. He looked at A Yuan next to him, "Call Yao Huiming to see where they are, tell them to get back to school to meet."

A Yuan nodded, then he picked up the phone and called Yao Huiming. No one answered the phone. He called three times in a row before he called, "Fuck, what are you doing? Don't answer the phone, hurry up, Brother Gang asked him to go back to school to meet."

No one spoke on the other side of the phone, and A Yuan repeated, "Yao Huiming, what are you doing?"

"Gee" A woman's laughter came from the phone. "Tell Peng Gang, I'm my orange. This time he ran fast, so let him hide well. The days ahead are still long, so let him pay attention when he goes home."

When A Yuan heard Orange say this, he was stunned immediately. He glanced at Peng Gang.

Peng Gang was very close to Ayuan. He also heard all the conversations on the phone just now. He took the phone from Ayuan's hand and said, "You old lady, remember it for me, the day you regret it."

Orange laughed again, "You scared me? Do you have that capital? Come and try it. You, the boss, are your brothers still here."

Peng Gang didn't say anything, his face looked ugly. On the other end of the phone, Orange hung up the phone and looked at the man with blood on the ground, and was still rolling his body in pain.

On the other hand, Zhao Nan and his group were holding sticks in their hands, standing on the edge of the man rolling on the ground.

She thought for a moment, reached out and pointed and said, "Soon the slap."

Zhao Nan turned his head and looked at the orange, gritted his teeth, and raised the big stick again, "the grass-mud horse" and then shone it on the person lying on the ground, and swung it down again...

In the most core area of ​​the city that never sleeps, Fenghuocheng is still in the butcher's room. Xi Du was carrying a large suitcase in his hand. "Boss, the money is ready, you can leave."

The butcher smiled, followed Xi Du downstairs, turned around and got on a Mercedes-Benz business car, and half an hour later, it was at the door of one of the largest financial companies in OP City.

As soon as the butcher and Xi Du got off the car, they saw Yucheng standing at the front door of the company in person.

The butcher was a little happy and hurriedly reached out and clasped his fists, "Boss Yu is really giving face. He actually came down to greet me in person, which made me calm and overjoyed. I'm so embarrassed."

Yucheng also smiled and pointed at the butcher, "It's OK, the city lord of the city that never sleeps, it's OK for me to go out to greet me. After all, it's our first time doing business. Come, please, please, go inside."

The butcher nodded, and followed Xi Du, and a group of people entered the company directly. Not far from the company's gate, a vulgar figure looked very strange.

In the largest entertainment venue in OP City, the Wonderland on Earth, Wang Wei’s luxurious office.

Wang Wei was still sitting on the sofa, playing with his Bengal tiger teeth. Military records were being played on the TV. Huang Hong and Huang Fei were still standing behind Wang Wei with one big sunglasses.

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