Delinquent: Reckless Youth

Delinquent youth, hot-blooded and wild!

Wang Hao, who was bullied and ostracized by his classmates for three years in junior high, thought things would change when he came to Chengnan High Sc...

Chapter 367: Not a black-eating-black

I don't care if they robbed me of money. I can see that they are all foreigners rather than locals. They must have committed a crime and are on the run, so they have no choice but to get some money. But they just want to get money. The passengers are also very cooperative. How can they use this to bully girls? What's more, the beautiful sister has done me a great favor. Although it's only two dollars, it really helps me a lot. Of course, I don't think I am strong enough to fight against three adult thugs, so I know that I have to find another way.

After all, I had fought many times before, so I remained calm and rational, and quickly analyzed the situation in the car. The thinner man was pulling the beautiful sister hard, and the other two men were guarding the door of the car. Because the beautiful sister was still resisting, there was still some distance between the two sides. So, as soon as I made a move, I had to take down the thinner man. I stood up from my seat suddenly and swung a steel pipe at the thin man's head. I used all my strength in this blow, and I was not afraid of any criminal responsibility. The man's body fell forward, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang". There was an uproar in the car, and the two men in front rushed over cursing. I quickly lay on the ground, first picked up the dagger, then grabbed the thin man's hair, pointed the dagger at his neck, and said sinisterly: "Don't come over, be careful or I will kill him."

The two men stopped and stood about two meters away from me. "You dare!" The round-faced man raised his dagger, as if he was going to stab me. I chuckled: "Don't tell me, I really dare." Then the dagger stabbed lightly, and a little blood foam flowed down his neck. "Killing you is not against the law." I smiled grimly. I was wondering why I didn't have even the slightest fear in the face of these three desperate men? It seems that this courage was also trained in actual combat time and time again. I have seen more ruthless ones than this, so what is this little battle now?

The thin man whose hair I was pulling said in horror: "Boss, he really dares to kill someone, I can feel it!"

The round-faced man in front of me stared at me fiercely. I laughed and said, "Your attitude is not very friendly." The dagger stabbed a little deeper, and there was a trace of blood before, but now it began to flow down. In fact, this action is not a big deal, but I guess it was my calmness that intimidated the man in front of me. The round-faced man said, "Friend, from the underworld?"

"Yes, from the underworld." I also said shamelessly: "I didn't want to get involved in this matter, but you have offended my sister. You are here to make money, it's not good to do such a thing, right?" Then he pointed his chin at the beautiful sister next to him. The beautiful sister was already scared and tears were hanging on her cheeks. "Haha." The round-faced man laughed and said, "I didn't expect that there is such a young and ruthless character like you in Beiyuan City. Okay, we were pecked by the eagle's eyes, and I hope you can show mercy and let the three of us brothers go."

"I'll let you go, but you can leave the things you just stole." His tone became colder and colder. I knew I couldn't lose at this moment. If I lost, they would think I was cowardly and they would probably do something desperate.

The man's expression changed and he said, "Brother, it's not good for thieves to rob each other, right? Besides, you are alone."

"It's not a case of black robbing black." I said, "A rabbit doesn't eat grass near its burrow. I won't harm the folks around me. But since I have taken action to intervene in this matter, I must see it through to the end. Otherwise, how will the folks look at me? Brothers, you are dragons from other places, so don't bother with me, a local snake. Put down your things, go, and find another opportunity next time." I said this neither humbly nor arrogantly, and it also gave them a way out. It depends on whether they appreciate it.

The round-faced man stared at me for a while, and I stared back at him without any fear. I have seen many desperate men, so I didn't care about this one. After a while, he finally gave in and said, "Okay, brother, we'll give you this face." Then he threw the nylon bag in his hand to the side and turned around with the other man to walk under the car.

I also pulled the man in my hand, stood behind him, still pointed the dagger at his neck, and held him hostage to the door. When we got to the door, I pushed his back and pushed him out of the car. The driver was smart and closed the door immediately. I bowed to the door and said, "Thank you for your face, brothers. I wish you a lot of money."

The round-faced man waved his hand and led his two brothers into the woods on the side of the road.

The car started and left at a very fast speed. I felt sticky on my head. I wiped it with the back of my hand and found it was sweat. It shouldn't be because of fear, but because I was too excited. Could it be that I still yearn for such a thrilling life? I was shocked by my own thoughts. No, no, I must not have such thoughts. Have I forgotten what consequences will it bring?

I turned around and found that everyone on the bus was looking at me. Their eyes showed respect, fear, awe, and admiration. The conductor in particular no longer looked fierce when he looked at me, but instead showed a look that was almost flattering. I was flattered by this change, but I couldn't adapt to it. I could only say, "Your things are all in the bag, take them back quickly."

Everyone rushed forward, as if they were afraid of taking something that didn't belong to them. The ticket seller shouted, "Don't move, don't move, let me distribute it to everyone!" But no one paid attention to her. The ticket seller said to me, "You should yell." I said, "If your yelling doesn't work, how can my yelling work?" The ticket seller said, "Oh, if your words don't work, who else's words will work?"

I had no choice but to try: "Everyone, don't rush to grab them, let the ticket seller give them to everyone one by one!"

As expected, everyone stopped moving and returned to their seats, which surprised me. I didn't believe that they respected me so much because I helped them recover their property. It could only be because I pretended to be a gangster and acted tough just now, so my words worked so well now! If I had known this would happen, I should have acted so tough when I got on the bus, and maybe I could have saved the ticket.

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