Outside a community not far from the school, there is no one in the alley under the high walls.

The disturbing voices broke the tranquility. A group of young men in strange clothes walked in quickly, pushing and shoving two students in school uniforms, cursing in a vague way.

This is a high-end residential community, and the security measures are relatively advanced. As soon as these people walked into the alley, there was a security guard in a surveillance room and saw them from the surveillance.

When he saw the excitement, the security guard quickly summoned his companion: "Da Yang, Chengzi! Come and see, someone is going to fight!"

"What's wrong with Xiao Huang?"

The other two security guards hurriedly came over. The fat security guard nicknamed Cheng Zi was quick-handed and grabbed the mouse, maximized the surveillance image in the alley, and then operated the gimbal controller and aimed the surveillance camera at the entire venue.

I saw that seven young men in strange clothes surrounded two students in the middle, doing exaggerated physical movements, as if mocking the two students.

Chengzi asked, "What's this called dressing up? It's like a group of parrots?"

"What parrot?" Da Yang slapped Cheng Zi on the head, and said with a heartbroken science: "That's called Shamatt, it's visual art! How cool--"

Cheng Zi rubbed his head aggrievedly and didn't dare to talk back to Da Yang. However, he said in his heart, "I don't think it's cool, but it's very similar to my brain-dead!"

"My grass!" Security guard Xiao Huang pointed to a person on the screen and shouted: "Look, this kid is carrying a gun!"

When the two saw it, wasn't it? The person Xiao Huang pointed at, and his hair was dyed colorfully. His face, wearing a tide-like mix and match, was wearing a dripping mix of water, holding a black thing in his hand and kept pointing at the two students. Cheng Zi pulled the camera closer and saw it was a double-barrel hunting rifle!

The three of them looked at each other, Cheng Zi was timid and hesitated and spoke first: "How about we call the police?"

Xiao Huang was hesitant, but Da Yang took the idea: "Let's take a look later."

...

The ones pointed at the head with a gun were Wang Zhuo and Liu Donghao.

Liu Donghao was so scared that he burst into tears, his legs were shaking like sieve crumbs. If he hadn't gone to the toilet before leaving school, he would have been urinated now.

It’s not his fault for being timid. He has been studying for fourteen years from preschool to high school, and has fought with people for only a handful of times. When he started, he only had a "cucumber stand" and never waved his fist. He had never experienced such a scene. He was taken into the alley by seven evil spirits and pointed a gun at his head. He was already very powerful without being scared to faint.

The "Sharmat" are very satisfied with Liu Donghao's performance. They bully people. What they want is this kind of refreshing feeling of stomping their targets hard under their feet. The worse the targets are, the more happy they feel and the more fulfilling they feel!

In contrast, Wang Zhuo's performance made them less satisfied. No, they should be very dissatisfied!

Among the Shamattes, one of them was a primary school classmate with Liu Donghao and had a certain understanding of Liu Donghao's family conditions. At noon, Shamatte took his companions to the school to block Liu Donghao, just to scare him and cheat him up and spend some money.

Similar things actually happen often. Although Shamatts are a little wild, they are not stupid in their minds. They also know who can bully them and who should stay away from them. Liu Donghao is from a wealthy family but has no background. He is honest but small, and is the target of their attack.

But Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, but the good thing was disturbed by Wang Zhuo. When Shamatt got angry, he picked up a brick from the side of the road and took advantage of the chaos to the back of Wang Zhuo's head!

Wang Zhuo fainted, and the Shamatts were also panicked. Without saying a word, they ran away immediately.

After hiding for a few hours with fear, Shamatts and others were speechless after hearing the latest news. The guy who was knocked out by a brick was as good as a person in the afternoon and went back to school for the exam!

It was a misunderstanding! The Shamattes were relieved and were even more furious. The five people decided to teach Wang Zhuo a lesson, so they called two more buddies, seven of them brought the equipment for fighting, squeezed into a Jetta taxi, and headed straight to the school.

In this way, Wang Zhuo and Liu Donghao were blocked by them as soon as they left the school gate. At noon, the man who had just been repaired by Wang Zhuo walked up swayingly and pressed his body against Wang Zhuo.

"Boy, if you know the truth, just follow us, otherwise you will spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair."

Liu Donghao was in a cold sweat because he saw a small piece of black thing pressing against Wang Zhuo's waist, which was the barrel!

"Go away!" The man with a nasty gun was pulled away and kicked Wang Zhuo in the leg.

The hero did not suffer any loss in front of him. Wang Zhuo was really worried that if the savage went off fire and shot, he had to leave with the savages.

That's how Gan Lin saw it.

The Shamatts escorted two students and came to this alley with a familiarity. They wanted to keep up with the students who watched the fun. They yelled at each other and then left in disappointment.

Unlike Liu Donghao's crying, Wang Zhuo's expression was calm and calm, and even a sarcastic smile on his lips, but he didn't take the Shamatts seriously at all.

His expression completely angered this group of non-mainstream young men. The man scolded him the most fiercely, and even pushed Wang Zhuo's chest with his gun from time to time, and slapped him hard a few times.

"Fuck him to death, see if he is still crazy!"

"Take his tendons and his face is scratched!"

"Removing one of his legs!"

Shamatts and I say a word, and from time to time kick Wang Zhuo and punch him.

"Damn, I'm going to make you crazy-"

A Shamat, who had at least one hundred rings on his body, spat in his palms, rubbed his palms, took more than ten steps back, and rushed over with screaming.

"I'm starting!" The three security guards were immediately excited.

There was still three meters away from Wang Zhuo. The "Ting Bell" jumped up, lifting her majestic cheating legs more than two meters high, slashing towards Wang Zhuo's head!

This kind of trick is very powerful and obviously not used in regular fights. With the time to put on your posture, your opponents have long avoided it. However, the Shamattes are obviously not rookies. They did not give Wang Zhuo a chance to avoid it. The three Shamattes took action at the same time, pressing Wang Zhuo's body, and trying to get him to be kicked.

Wang Zhuo snorted coldly, suddenly raised his arm hard, and broke away from the entanglement of Shamatt. He didn't even hide, but waved his hand on the top of his head and grabbed the ankle of "Ting Bell".
Chapter completed!