Baozi was stunned: "No, no, second brother, I dare not..."

Erlong walked up to the bun, gently pinched his injured hands, and glanced at him: "Your fucking little brother called me, I came over with someone, now you wave your hand and let me go, are you the eldest brother or am I the eldest brother?"

"Second brother, don't say that, of course you are the eldest brother." Baozi felt that he was so in decline today. He just left a ruthless person, and now he has another ruthless person. This big brother he can't afford to offend!

"Someone is on my territory and hit my brother. Look at this little hand. It's like a claw of his family that has been dipped too much tomato sauce." Erlong leaned closer to Baozi and stared at his eyes: "Bunzi, do you know why I let you mess with me? Because you are a fucking mess, a guy who dares to do anything. Now, I see something in your eyes, fear. What you fear is not me, but that guy just now."

Erlong turned around: "Everyone got in the car and told me the license plate number and model."

A little brother next to the bun told Erlong.

Erlong gently patted Baozi's face and hugged him on the shoulder: "Let's go, I'll take you to find your place, and then bring that bastard here. This time, he will be nailed to the street light. OK?"

"Okay, okay...right."

Besides, as soon as the three people drove out, Yao Xiaojing turned on the mouth cannon mode.

"Wow, handsome guy, you were so handsome just now. Damn, I thought I was watching a movie, you were moving so fast, wow, that boy's arm broke suddenly, and his head hit the telephone pole with a bang, I thought he was dead. Haha, the most interesting thing is the bun, whose hands were nailed to the street light, and you even apologized to him, he was stunned, haha, that expression, I still want to laugh when I think about it..."

Li Meiqi said dissatisfiedly: "Xiaojing, focus on driving, stop talking nonsense." She said to Zhao Yu again: "I haven't seen it before that you still have a strong tendency to violence. Have you had a lot of fighting before?"

Zhao Yu heard Li Meiqi's dissatisfaction and said lightly: "It's not that I like fighting, it's that many people like to be beaten by me. Such gangsters can't make sense. If you reason with him, he thinks that you are cowardly and will bully you even more. Some people need to reason, while some people can only talk about fists."

"Hmph." Li Meiqi snorted: "But hurting people with a knife and hitting a telephone pole with a human head is too much, right? They might have concussions, and that bun, and there will be problems with their palms in the future. Have you ever thought about it?"

"No." Zhao Yu was a little unhappy. He saved them, but now he seemed to have done something wrong: "Those guys don't think about the consequences for others when bullying others. Why do I think about the consequences for them? The cause is that they don't find fault, I won't take action. They are willing to listen to advice, I won't take action, and they don't chase them out, I won't take action. There are opportunities for them to reform everywhere in their lives, but they don't cherish any of them. Do you know why this is?"

Zhao Yu looked at Li Meiqi: "Because they did not bear the consequences."

“Bad talk.”

Zhao Yu sat back and leaned against the backrest: "The weaker the good people are and tolerant, the more proud they are. They feel that they can do everything. If everyone dares to stab them according to their butt, they have to consider it if they want to bully people in the future."

Li Meiqi turned her head: "You mean that everyone should use violence to solve problems!? Everyone should be brave and fierce when they have disputes in their lives? They should speak with a knife!?"

Zhao Yu looked at Li Meiqi with a puzzled look on his face: "Please, if it were the flying heroes who beat them up, what would you say?"

"Don't compare yourself with the flying hero. You are not worthy." Li Meiqi said seriously: "The flying hero is a person with a noble sense of morality and justice. Even when facing vicious thugs, he will not kill people. He will only subdue them, and then provide evidence to let the police arrest people and let the law judge! He is different from a guy like you who wants to show off when you meet an opponent. You are not on the same level."

Zhao Yu was stunned, not knowing whether he should be angry or happy.

"It seems that you know Fei He very well." Zhao Yu said angrily: "How do you know that Fei He has never killed anyone, and Fei He has not been blinded by anger and thought of nothing except killing? Fei He has done so many things, and several of them were discovered and exposed by media people?"

"I must know him more than you." Li Meiqi said.

"Hey, hey, hey," Yao Xiaojing said: "Don't argue anymore. What's the big deal? I just deal with a few bad guys. I think Zhao Yu did the right thing. You should be more fierce when dealing with such bad guys, otherwise, they are not afraid of you."

"It's still the beauty Yao is justified."

Zhao Yu stretched out his hand, and Yao Xiaojing also raised one hand with her fist and gently fucked Zhao Yu.

"Wow, there are so many motorcycles behind!" Yao Xiaojing said suddenly.

Zhao Yu looked back and instinctively felt that the group of people must have come to the door just now, and it must have been.

"Stop in front." Zhao Yu said.

"Ah? What are you going to do? handsome guy Zhao." Yao Xiaojing asked.

"They are here to look for us."

At this moment, several motorcycles suddenly accelerated, and the roar of the engine was getting closer and closer. The ghost screamed more and more than Yao Xiaojing's BMW, and began to slow down not far in front of the car. Yao Xiaojing was so scared that she quickly closed the accelerator and slowed down slowly, and finally had to pull over to stop.

Zhao Yu closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and said to Li Meiqi: "Does the beauty have cigarettes? Give one?"

More than a dozen motorcycles around stopped, and another car came, with a total of twenty or thirty people coming, and they surrounded the two Proton Red Limited Edition BMWs in a flash.

Zhao Yu took out a lady's cigarette handed over by Li Meiqi, lit it, and blew it. The wings of the car door rose. Before Zhao Yu could walk down, he grabbed the collar with one hand and carried it down.

"Damn it you, right?" A pistol was pressed on Zhao Yu's head.

"Ah!" Yao Xiaojing immediately exclaimed in fear.

Zhao Yu smiled slightly and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, if you want to hit me, you will hit me."

The man pulled Zhao Yu to Brother Erlong. Erlong looked at Zhao Yu, wearing a security guard costume, with an ordinary appearance, without any special features. Only one surprised Erlong. Most people were a little scared and afraid when they were shot by guns. They were so serious that they would be scared and urinated without saying anything.

But this person didn't have it, his expression was dull, as if he was fine.

"Is it him?" Erlong asked.
Chapter completed!