Chapter 6 Chapter 5 Make a Friend

The four police officers transported the Gogong Road back together with a trolley. They opened the door of the detention room, rudely poured him on the ground, then clapped his hands and dragged the car away.

Ge Gongdao lay on the ground motionless, as if he was dead. After careful examination, he found that he was actually alive, and his body was still slightly fluctuating with his breathing. Several criminals at a distance came over and quickly covered their noses.

"It's disgusting to pee in my pants."

"Black skin (PCPD) is really ruthless this time, I hope I don't come to me."

I didn't expect Ge Gongdao to be in such a miserable state. In Zhuang Xuteng's impression, he was confused when he was sent back, but he could move a little, but he couldn't withstand the huge feeling of sleepiness and would fall asleep immediately (unable). This Ge Gongdao seemed to be unable to move at all. Could it be that PCPD saw that he was big and injected a larger amount of real-life medicine than him?

He couldn't leave him there, because the people from the motorcycle gang were paying attention to him. Zhuang Xuteng hurried over and pulled him hard to get the big guy's upper body off the floor. After a while, he finally moved Ge Gongdao to the chair.

Before he could catch a few breaths, the three Locomotive Gangs of the Locomotive Gangs surrounded him. The people were emitting a smell of metal and kerosene, which was mixed with sweat and body odor, which was pungent and annoying. Zhuang Xuteng didn't want to deal with any gang, but it didn't mean he wouldn't be troubled by the gang members.

"Boy, I'll give you a chance to admit your mistakes and make up for it. I think you're good at rumbling your pockets. Now I'll take out the things in that guy's pocket and give it to us."

"No, I won't do that." Zhuang Xuteng raised his head and looked at the three people in the motorcycle gang, trying to seek the last chance of peace with the smile he squeezed out. He blocked between them and Ge Gongdao and said, "They were all caught by PCPD, why not make friends?"

"We don't want to make any friends except for the loyalty of the Money and the Locomotive Gang." A Locomotive Gang guy stuck out his tongue and fiddled with his lips, and raised his hand to wave it. "You are a pauper, with no value at all. Now I'll give you a chance to stay away and give this guy to us..."

"Don't look at him being in a coma and having peed his pants, this is all true. But you must know that he will wake up sooner or later."

The Locomotive Gang laughed and said, "You are right! That's why you are a fool and stand up for him. Leave him to us, and you can see if he dares to trouble our Locomotive Gang after he wakes up!"

It is indeed wise to not cause trouble, but it is wise to try to make friends. Zhuang Xuteng is not a person who likes to cause trouble, and never actively gets involved in the matter of hiring soldiers and gangs. But today is different from the past. He may need friends who hire soldiers, or perhaps he starts with the friendship of Ge Gongdao from the way to make a fortune.

For the sake of profit, through calculations, Zhuang Xuteng stood firmly and continued to use his body to block the people of the motorcycle gang for the Gegong Road.

"I won't let you bully him." Zhuang Xuteng's voice was loud. He thought to himself that even if Ge Gongdao was in a coma and could not hear it, everyone around him could hear it. What he said now had the chance to finally hear it. "He took the initiative to help me, and he was my friend. I will also help him with my friend, which is my principle."

The three people from the motorcycle gang laughed, then their faces darkened, and their expressions changed so quickly that they were suffering from a mental illness. One of them pinched his hands and stared at his eyes and said, "Your principle is not worthy of the taste of fists."

Before he finished speaking the exclamation mark, Zhuang Xuteng took the lead and punched him hard. The education he received from his father was: start first, be strong, don’t hesitate when taking action, and you must move forward!

The people from the motorcycle gang were not pure waste. Even if the person who was talking was stunned for a moment and could not react, the other two could pounce on him. They blocked Zhuang Xuteng's fist and thought to themselves why the fist was so weak? The two of them found that the fist and arms were blocked, and soon shrank back. A thought flashed through their minds: This is a false move.

Bang!

Zhuang Xuteng kicked the enemy's crotch, and the hard-shelled work boots were still crushed on it. All feint attacks turned to the crotch, which was the golden rule of close combat.

"Crack! My baby..." A motorcycle covered his lower body with both hands, fell down tremblingly, and then curled up into a ball. At this time, the other two began to punch Zhuang Xuteng, and his hands were equally fierce.

Zhuang Xuteng has never practiced how to fight. His reliance is nothing more than calmness, thinking and sneak attack. He hugged his head with both hands, protected the back of his head, bent down and swung left and right, and shouted at the maximum volume of his life: "Group fight! Riot! Rush! Rush!"

"This is a slippery head!" A man from the motorcycle gang shouted, and then he found that Zhuang Xuteng crashed into his arms.

People who don’t understand boxing will only stick to each other. Zhuang Xuteng is like this. He is very clear that he must use his ability to stick to each other to the extreme. He drilled into the other person’s arms and continued to arch forward with force, allowing his back to withstand the blow. At the same time, he either used his knees or a fist to continue to implement the central policy of hitting the crotch.

The other party also curled up to protect the vital points, and the two of them would soon turn into a wrestling position. This kind of wrestling is obviously not good for Zhuang Xuteng. Don't forget that he has to worry about another motorcycle gang. The guy has gone around Zhuang Xuteng's back and is ready to hit his crotch and knees. At this time, Zhuang Xuteng roared angrily, exerted his ruthlessness, pushed forward with all his strength, and arched forward, and led the motorcycle gang into the crowd.

The detention room immediately became chaotic, shouting, scolding, and ping-pong punches and kicks mixed together. Zhuang Xuteng and the motorcycle gang fell to the ground with a thud. The two of them were entangled with hands and feet, becoming inseparable. He was pulled from his hair, and he also took the opportunity to pull the man's vitals.

"Let's let go together..."

Zhuang Xuteng heard the gangster begging for mercy, and the sound came out as it entered his ears. Usually, he was an honest man, but when he needed to get angry, he would do it to the extreme, which was completely cruel. He tightened his fingers, turned his wrist hard, and at the same time punched the "that thing".

"Ao~~~~" The gangster from the motorcycle gang screamed, his body trembling like a sieve. He foamed at his mouth and widened his eyes, obviously the pain was already at its peak.

"Let him go!" The last person from the motorcycle gang rushed over and kicked Zhuang Xuteng, and then several more kicks. Zhuang Xuteng gritted his teeth and endured it, trying to get rid of the entanglement of the suppressed legs and feet. At this time, the prison cell was already in chaos, and everyone wanted to take advantage of the chaos to take revenge and revenge. If there was a benefit, it was time to take action.

On the other side of the railing, PCPD discovered the chaos in the cell and immediately summoned people. They did not care about the lives and future of these guys inside, but they just didn't want to clean up the mess for the bastards, especially adding many headaches of paperwork.

The electric baton hit the railing, and the sharp whistle echoed in the corridor, mixed with the shouts of PCPD: "Squat down! Hold your head! Obey the order immediately, squat down and hold your head!"

Unless it forms a three-fold advantage in the number of people, PCPD will not immediately open the prison door and rush in. The people inside are very clear about the nature of PCPD's urine. Not only did they not stop immediately, they also seized the time to win the results. Zhuang Xuteng was still trying to pull out his hands and feet. He was suppressed by the guy who was so painful that he was spasm, and his body was also trampled and kicked by the motorcycle behind him, so it was very difficult.

Suddenly, the kicking stopped, and he quickly broke free, crawled and turned back to look. The last motorcycle gangster's feet were off the ground, his neck was tightly tied by a strong arm, and a fist as big as a casserole was hitting his side ribs continuously.

The side rib is not fatal, but it can also play the role of knocking down the opponent, not to mention that the fist comes from Gegongdao. He stood like a giant, swinging his fist like a giant. Although it was a little shaky, it also completed the final result.

"Are you okay?" Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao said in unison, and the two of them smiled at the same time. Ge Gongdao threw away the motorcycle gang in his arms, swayed and bent forward, and reached out to him. "Pull you get up?"

"No, squat down quickly." Zhuang Xuteng held Ge Gongdao's big hand and pulled him down.

"Squat down? Why?"

"Listen to me, PCPD is coming in." Zhuang Xuteng was very anxious. He used his arm to pull Ge Gongdao to his side. The big guy was drooling and smirking, obviously still in a mist, so Zhuang Xuteng seized the time to help him hold his head with his hands and squat in the same posture.

"Start learn from me now, don't mess with PCPD." Zhuang Xuteng touched Ge Gongdao with his elbow and said to him: "Thank you for helping me."

"What?" Ge Gongdao laughed, trying to focus his eyes while squeezing his eyebrows. "They took medicine so strong, like they were drunk, uh... I want to vomit..."

"Don't move around, stop talking! Hold on to the point of vomiting." Zhuang Xuteng quickly instructed. At this moment, the PCPD had already collected the number of people, so they rushed into the cell, shouting loudly, and hit everyone with electric batons.

They had no intention of telling who was responsible and who was innocent. The only thing they cared about was who would obey and who was the thorn in need of lessons. The electric baton hit the body, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow. Zhuang Xuteng wailed, then gritted his teeth and shut up, controlling his body to continue to hold his head in a squat.

Ge Gongdao also got a little bit. Maybe the medicine had not passed yet. He didn't seem to hurt, but he still smiled foolishly, shaking slightly and maintaining his original position.

PCPD is not interested in these people who are silently beaten. Those who do not obey the orders of squatting on the ground, or dare to complain or resist, whether they are intentional, forced, unable to control or conditioned reflexes, are all classified as "provoking troublemakers" - someone was responsible for the previous chaos.

The seven people were taken away by PCPD, including the three "uncontrollable" motorcycle gang gang gang gang. They continued to stick together along the way. The prison door was closed again and everyone was allowed to stand up again. Zhuang Xuteng then helped Ge Gongdao back to the bench and sat on the bench.

This time, they leaned against the wall, shoulder to shoulder, with a silly smile on their faces.

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