Chapter 10
"I'm afraid this Lin Hao will have to lie in the hospital for a few days. Those guys are well-known gangsters in this area. Have you seen the fat man who is the leader? He is the little leader of the street guarded by the Xuyi Gang, Fat Dragon, listen Said the method was extremely ruthless, and even broke other people's limbs."

"It's so pitiful. I just came out of the hospital and I'm going to the hospital again." Someone shook his head.

The three gangsters approached, and the one in front was a fat man wearing a black vest, with a fat body and a gold necklace as thick as a little finger.

The three guys were all wearing sunglasses and smoking cigarettes, especially the fat man, who was even more arrogant, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his head held high, and the greasy fat on his face squeezed together, looking like a boss, The appearance of his second child.

Lin Hao had already secretly transferred the shrunken stick to his pocket, and his two substantive gazes were fixed on the three of them.

At this time, in such a densely populated place, even if you want to use teleportation to escape, there is no way. Let alone your secrets may be exposed, just teleport to heaven or the underworld. Meeting a ghost may be a dead end.

Well, let's do it!

The three gangsters had already walked in front of Lin Hao.

"Boy, are you Lin Hao? Are you the one who offended our eldest lady?" The fat man pinched Lin Hao's shoulder with his fingers, and said viciously.

"Such a brat, who gave you such courage?" The thin green-haired young man behind the fat man looked very disdainful.

"I'm not a kid."

Lin Hao raised his eyebrows, and put his hands in the pockets where the stick was placed.

"Hahaha, aren't you a kid?! Then who the hell are you? My son?" The fat man suddenly raised his head and laughed, the fat on his face trembling with the laughter.

The crowd of onlookers mourned Lin Hao silently, and some of them had already secretly called the police.

Sun Mengling sat in the Maserati, watching all this with a sneer.

"Just him? Isn't he worthy of being Brother Fat Long's son? Haha!" Another yellow hair beside the green hair laughed.

"Do not."

Lin Hao shook his head, took a deep breath, stared at Feilong burningly, clenched the stick in his pocket with his right hand, and then spoke slowly:

"I am your uncle!"

The last two words were almost yelled out, and before the words fell, the right hand was quickly pulled out of the pocket, and a black swinging stick was brought out, raised to the top of the head, and moved towards Fatty with lightning speed. Long's fat head was smashed away.

There were two "clicks", and when it fell, the stick had changed from one section to three sections.

"boom!"

No one reacted, and the end of the swinging stick landed on the fat dragon's head accurately, making a dull sound, which was faintly mixed with a creaking sound, which might be the sound of the skull cracking.

A spray of blood splashed, and Lin Hao hit the stick with all his strength, coupled with the inertia of swinging the stick, this power is not small.

Fat Dragon's eyes widened, dizziness swept his whole body, there seemed to be many stars spinning on his head, his footsteps were flimsy, he staggered, and drops of blood dripped from his forehead.

He was stunned, and the two punks behind Feilong were stunned.

The students watching the battle froze.

Everyone was stunned.

They didn't expect that a student, under the pressure of three gangsters, dared to fight back, even if he fought back, he even used a sneak attack to beat up the famous gangster Fat Dragon in this area, and the attack was still so ruthless.

Looking at Feilong's injury, even if his skull wasn't broken, at least he had a concussion.

"boom!"

Fat Dragon's huge body fell on his back to the concrete floor, splashing a little dust.

"Fuck!"

Lu Mao yelled, his face twisted, he quickly spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, raised the forty or fifty centimeter steel pipe, and threw it at Lin Hao's head.

With a dodge, he managed to dodge the stick of the green-haired gangster. If the stick landed on his head, although it was not as powerful as the stick, his head would still bloom.

"Damn it, it's a sneak attack!"

At this time, Huang Mao also moved, and with full of anger, he swung his stick round and threw it at Lin Hao.

Dodging the stick from the green hair, Lin Hao is not a trained person, and his reaction speed is not so fast. The so-called two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and there is no way to face the siege of two people, so the yellow hair stick falls. on his shoulders.

Huangmao's strength was neither too big nor too small, and even under full force, the pain was so painful that it made people gasp.

Gritting his teeth to hold back, Lin Hao raised his stick again and slammed it at Lumao frantically.

What is the fighting style of street gangsters?Just one word, ruthless!In layman's terms, just don't die!

In this kind of situation where many people beat up one person, all the damage has to be done on one person. Even if you are trying to get hurt yourself, you have to stare at that guy and at least don't let yourself lose money.

The yellow-haired stick kept falling on Lin Hao, but Lin Hao only stared at the green-haired man, and swung the stick all over his head, with such vicious force that he completely took his own life.

"Is that guy crazy?"

Even the people watching were startled by Lin Hao.

This kind of courage that is not afraid of death or fear, and the courage to not stop fighting even if the nose is bruised and swollen, also aroused some people's blood, and some people's faces were flushed, and they kept cheering for Lin Hao in their hearts.

These are those who have been bullied, they dare not resist the power, they are cowardly and timid, but at this moment, Lin Hao really aroused the blood in their hearts.

Real man!People, don't be cowardly, just do it! !

"Damn! Labor and management can't stand it anymore, Fat Dragon, Lumao, didn't you often bully us before? Today, labor and management will do it too! Let you know that I am not at the mercy of others!"

A tall and burly young man cursed, picked up a brick from the side of the road, ran behind Huang Mao, and greeted him with a brick.

Feilong is a big gangster in this area, but he often bullies the students of No. [-] High School, and collecting protection money is even more common. Basically, day students like them will be blackmailed by the three of Feilong. People dare not accept.

At this time, those gathered outside the school were part of the school's day students.

"Paralyzed, brother, you're already on it, and I can't watch!" Another boy rushed forward alone.

"The labor and management are not used to seeing this group of guys. They block outside the school every day to collect protection fees. They are paralyzed! Do it!"

"Feilong flirted with my sister last time, do it!"

From time to time, students join the battle group. The three guys, Feilong, Lumao and Huangmao, are a sad reminder.

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