"Oh, okay, are you really okay? You must tell the teacher if you have anything?" An Rou was still not at ease, but there was no other way.

"Really all right. Hang up." Dole hung up, but a different kind of warmth flashed in his eyes.

Gradually, the buildings outside the window became sparse. The car has driven out of the city.

A few minutes later the Buick turned to an empty fork road and drove into a huge courtyard in the suburbs.

This is a large-scale waste disposal site, and the courtyard is full of tattered waste products piled up in a mess, full of dust and spider webs.

Suddenly, an empty field appeared in front of the two waste piles.

"Here, get off." The indifferent young man said coldly when he parked on the edge of the field.

Are you trying to kill him here? Still beat him up? Dorr sneered in his heart, pushed the door and got out of the car. It was a pity that he didn't invite himself to drink.

As soon as he got out of the car, Dole smelled a strong hot pot aroma, and he was getting into his nostrils one by one. There is also a spicy wine in the air. I glanced around and saw a large hot pot on the roof of an old car on the sidelines, plates of condiments, lettuce, and raw meat on the side of the hot pot, and two half-full wine bottles beside it.

A young man wearing a hidden black denim uniform, long hair shawl, and a copper ring on his ears was sitting cross-legged by the hot pot, stirring slowly in the hot pot with a pair of chopsticks, his expression focused. Seeing that young man's looks, they should be brothers, right?

"Knife one. How about eating?" The indifferent young man strode over, somewhat dissatisfied: "Don't eat, it's time to work."

"Sword Two, don't worry, when did I miss the sword?" The young man named'Sword One' slowly fished out something from the hot pot. Slowly put it in his mouth, chewing with enjoyment.

After chewing two mouthfuls, the young man named "Knife One" picked up the wine bottle and poured two mouthfuls into his mouth.

Looking at his expression, he seemed to be happier than gods. Dole frowned and sneered in his heart: "At least you won't be a starving ghost."

"My name is Dao Er." The indifferent young man turned around and said coldly to Dole.

"My name is Dao Yi." The young man who was eating hot pot finally put down his chopsticks, stretched his waist, and jumped out of the car.

Dole remembered it seriously and shook his head. "I don't know you, who are you anyway?"

"We are members of the'Four Associations'." Dao Er explained coldly.

Four Associated Press? Dole shook his head. "What is it? Never heard of it."

Dao Er and Dao looked angry, as if they had been greatly insulted. "The'Four Associated Press' is the underworld overlord of City H, it's nothing." Dao Yi suddenly roared with a straight face.

"Oh, I only know the Gang of Four Seas, and I haven't heard of the Four Associated Press." Dole couldn't help laughing. He thought he was another guy like Yun Lingfei, but he didn't expect that Yun Lingfei wanted to make friends with him, and this group of guys wanted to trouble him.

"'Fang of Four Seas\'? Humph!" Dao Er said slowly: "Are you from the Gang of Four Seas\'? Do you remember offending people two days ago?"

Dole suddenly realized: "Oh, what is the name of Brother Tiger. Who is he from your "Four Associated Press"?"

"It's the brother-in-law of our'Tetra Associated Press\' third head. Boy, you are unlucky." Daoichi seemed to look at Dole with pity, but suddenly said with some regret: "However, the upper side seems to show mercy to your subordinates, only Tell us to beat you to the hospital for a month."

"What did you say made me stay in the hospital for a month?" Dorr grinned instead. This group of guys who don't know the height of the sky.

Yawned lazily. Staring at the two people with a smile. "Since this is the case, I will be courteous. If you can make me happy, then I will only treat you disabled."

"I don't know whether to live or die!" Dao Er frowned and looked at the knife together: "How about it, you go first. Or me first?"

"Old rules, guess the coin and decide. The loser will resolve the battle within one minute. The bet is 10,000 yuan." The knife lazily took out a coin from his pocket and threw it into the air, then quickly slapped it in his palms. Faintly said: "Positive or negative?"

"Yes!" Dao Er said decisively.

Dao Yi smiled and took away his palm, shrugged and said, "It's a pity, it's ‘anti’, Dao 2, you lost."

"You win again, rely on—" Dao Er scolded fiercely, but he took off his suit smoothly, walked quickly to Dole, and arrogantly put a finger up and said: "One minute, solve you."

Dole was already very disgusted with the actions of these two guys, and slowly put a finger up and said: "Within one move, solve you."

"Hahahaha..." In the face of Dao Er's angry look, the knife suddenly laughed: "Dao Er, see it, this kid is more mad than you! It seems that you hit the iron plate today , So be it yourself!"

"Don't worry about it! Boy, I'm here." Dao Er screamed, rushing on like a swift cheetah, and the dust was flying up quickly.

Dole remained motionless, with a cold smile on his mouth, watching Dao Er's every move like a monkey.

Suddenly, Dao Er's left foot stepped on the ground, and his powerful waist suddenly twisted. As he soared into the air, his sturdy right leg kicked towards Dole's head like a scorpion and lightning.

"The fancy style is not bad, it's okay to bluff the child." Dole sneered, took a step forward, kicked out his right foot like lightning, and hit Daoji's chest, which was still in the air. Click! Accompanied by the horrible sound of rib fractures, Dao Er's body paused for 0.1 seconds before flying out heavily, and fell to the side of a pile of waste in embarrassment. The blood spurting from his mouth spilled all the way. Looking at his person, he has never been cold and arrogant, and he vomits blood frequently, and he is dying.

"Asshole!" Dao's face suddenly turned red.

"There are really two brushes. It seems that we are underestimating you from the Four-Associated Press. However, in front of my "Quick Knife", you can't ask for a bargain." The knife lifted the skirt of his clothes and slowly put out two short knives: The blade is about seventy centimeters long, and the blade reflects the cold light, looking murderous.

"Don't talk nonsense, come on." Dorr said lightly.

Dao frowned and frowned: "Arrogant! Kid, look at the knife!!" The originally lazy figure suddenly resembled a swift civet cat. He quickly rushed up and'brushed' at Dole was like a storm with four knives. .

The angle of the knife is very strange, it seems that it has blocked all of Dole's counterattack routes, but it makes Dole curl his lips: although it can be regarded as a master for ordinary people. Unfortunately, it is still too tender for him.

Slightly bowed, as soon as the knife discovered that the big living person who was still in front of his eyes had disappeared? where is it? As soon as the knife was in a panic, a hand suddenly stretched out behind him, grabbed his right hand holding the knife like iron tongs, and violently pulled it between his neck.

"Push—" A **** light flashed, the knife snorted, and the short knife in his hand immediately got out of his body, with his hands covering the coughing and bleeding neck with difficulty, he knelt in the dust in pain.

"Forget--you--ruthless!" The dying Dao Er looked at Dole with a bitter expression, as if he couldn't wait to swallow him.

He picked up the knife of Knife One and tried it, picked a sharper knife and walked slowly to Knife Two, held up his chin and pressed the blade to his throat. Dao Er wanted to fend off the killing knife, but it was a pity that one of his hands was broken, and one of his hands was stepped on by Dole, only one pair of feet was kicking and kicking.

"I thought I could stretch my muscles and bones, but I didn't expect you to be able to do so. This made me very angry. It's your turn." Dole's mouth raised a smile and whispered.

Dao Er couldn't speak at all, but the look in Dole's eyes was clearly a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart. He wanted to run, but he couldn't move his body. He could only watch the **** storm that accompanied the knife and didn't know how many lives the knife was slowly approaching his neck.

"If your life is hard enough, you can support it for five minutes. Enjoy it." Throwing the **** knife aside at random, Dole clapped his hands easily, his tone was plain and chilling, as if the two were dead in front of him. It is not a person who is dead covering his neck and trembling, but a brute who is slaughtered at will.

"Also, let me borrow your car. Don't you mind? If you don't speak, you agree?"

He took out the car key from Knife Yi's pocket, and Dole didn't deal with the corpse. It seems that this place will not come for a month. What if someone finds the body? Judging by the fierceness of these two guys, there must be more than one or two lives in their hands. The police may wish them to die sooner. Who would bother to investigate who killed them? It's just a gang vendetta at best.

When approaching the city, Dole drove the car into a remote alley, got out of the alley and stopped the taxi back to the school.

"Heh, my little brother finished the work so quickly." I don't know if Old Man Zhao is angry or what happened. Only the old squad leader and Old Huang are relaxing in the sun beside the duty room.

Seeing Dole step down the taxi, the old squad leader beckoned.

Nodded with a smile, and saw that the second class was about to end in ten minutes. It doesn't seem to be good to go in now. Just play with Lao Huang here.

But Dole grinned at Lao Huang as soon as he approached him, and as soon as he reached out to touch it, he was about to jump over.

Hey, he was fine when he came out in the afternoon, why did he change his temper this time?

Just when Dole felt puzzled, the old squad leader chuckled. "It looks like there is a smell of blood on the little brother? Old Huang's nose is very good."

Dole was taken aback for a moment, just as the bell rang after class. Dole clapped his hands and straightened up. "Master, then I will go in first."

The old squad leader stared at him very meaningfully and smiled slightly. "Hehe, go, let's play chess if we have time next time."

Back on his seat, Dorr found that Dongfang Xue's eyes were a little weird, and asked in a low voice. "What's wrong with (French)?"

French) How can you smell of blood?" Dongfang Xue covered her nose with her hand and frowned.

Dole was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect Dongfang Xue to be so sensitive, just like Lao Huang outside. He laughed and explained. French) may be because of the smell of nosebleeds I had just now."

Dongfang Xue might not understand a few words, stretched her hand to the dictionary next to him, and ignored the smell of blood on Dole.

Dole was lost in thought.

Father Mike said not to have a head-on confrontation with the police. It doesn't matter how fierce it is with gangsters. But the police are a national force after all. He had better keep a low profile when he first arrived here so as not to cause too much confusion. He is going to stay here permanently, if the trouble is too fierce, it will be no good.

He could not take the initiative to provoke them, but what if they provoke himself? I just beat up those gangsters, these guys sent someone to teach him. The policeman whose wrist was broken by himself shouldn't stop there, right?

Thinking of this, Dole took out his phone and sent a message to Father Mike.

After receiving the reply on the phone, Dole pressed the delete key blankly after reading the message.

the next morning.

"Major news, major news freshly released."

The little girl who was called the "Gossip King" by the classmates yelled as soon as she entered the classroom. Her father seems to be a reporter for a small newspaper, so she knows more about the news than others. A lot of interesting news came out of her mouth before it even appeared in the newspaper.

Seeing that the noisy classroom suddenly quieted down, everyone looked at themselves curiously, "Gossip King" seemed very proud, and said to the students mysteriously.

"Tell you a great news. Do you know the former head of the Public Security Bureau of City H?"

Many people shook their heads. They didn't even know the current one, and who knew the predecessor. But they are curious about what the former director has to do with major news.

"Their family is in the Public Security Bureau. It was this former head of the Public Security Bureau who had a heart attack last night and died. His son, the current head of the Public Security Bureau, passed a cliff when he drove back from a field with his wife last night and said yes The brakes failed, and the car fell directly from a hundred-meter-high cliff, and everyone turned into meat sauce. His grandson was also a policeman and was originally in the hospital. He was found belching this morning! It is said that it was yesterday. The poison gas from the oxygen supply in the night ward leaked and died. Isn't it weird?"

"Is it true? It's a bit weird." Upon hearing this news, some timid female students looked surprised.

"Oh, that was terrible. This one is really unlucky."

"..."

Listening to the "Gossip King" whispering all kinds of gossip ~lightnovelpub.net~ Doer yawned lazily, and casually took the workbook from Dongfang Xue, signed the name and handed it to the class. representative.

Just after dropping a textbook on the desk, Dole, who was about to sleep, noticed that Lin Yujia, who was sitting not far away, was secretly looking at him from time to time. When Dole looked at him, he immediately turned his head blushing.

As soon as I arrived at the school this morning, I saw Lin Yujia who was waiting there at the school gate. Lin Yujia's pale little face instantly turned red when he saw him, opened his mouth to say something, and bit his lip without daring to speak.

Dole then remembered that she hadn't seen her come to class in the past few days, her face seemed to be much worse than a few days ago. It turned out that Lin Yujia, who was frightened after the incident, had been ill at home for several days and only came to school today.

Dole didn't know what she was going to do when she was blocking herself. Big eyes and small eyes stalemate for a while, Lin Yujia suddenly bowed deeply to him, her voice as soft as a mosquito. "Student Dole, thank you for saving me that day."

He squeezed Lin Yujia and handed the bag to open it. Inside were his clothes and student ID.