Lotus Mother's mouth was wide open as she looked at the weak little man called Xiao Bazi in horror. The wontons in the pot had all been scooped out, but the liquefied gas flame was still sizzling. The boiling water was still flying in the pot.
Lianhua held her mother's hand tightly. She was frightened by this scene. Her face was covered in blood, and there were bloodstains all over the ground. Some were lying down and some were standing. This was the first time Lotus had seen such a scene. There had been fights on the street where she lived in school, and those were on a completely different scale from the current scene. When she called him eighth brother, she was still thinking if she could be a little more hot-blooded and be like a man. In an instant, he had become like this. She had seen the bloodlust of this little man from the northeast and liked him even more from the bottom of her heart.
They had the advantage in numbers, and they could do whatever they wanted. On this piece of land, the triangular-eyed man with the black dragon tattoo had tasted the sweetness of victory. In the past, no one dared to stand up and say no to him when he was the owner of this piece of land. Today, he had actually fallen into the hands of such an unknown villain, which made him very embarrassed. He was lying on the ground, his face covered in blood, and his face was twisted in pain. Looking at the group of brothers in front of him, they seemed to be frightened by Little Eighth's ruthless words. No one dared to go forward. So many brothers, could it be that he was frightened by one? In the future, if he were to say it out loud, would he still have any face? Triangular-eyed endured the pain and waved his hand. The group of brothers rushed towards Eighty as if they had just recovered from their shock.
This was bad. As the saying goes, to catch a thief, one must first catch the king. This move of his, Lil Eight, was quite good. The king had already fallen to the ground, but what would happen to these bastards next? A good tiger couldn't withstand a pack of wolves. Now that he was already in the wolf's den, he had no choice but to fight. Fortunately, he had practiced in the past few years and knew how to use the smallest price to exchange for the greatest return. There was no expression on his face as he fought with the few people who rushed up. After a round, Little Eighth was surrounded and attacked. His face was already swollen, but he could stand up. However, there was another one lying on the ground. It seemed that this one had also been beaten up by Little Eighth. He was crying for his parents and was in a miserable state. Noticing the rolling howls on the ground, Eighty spat out a mouthful of blood and said to the two people in front of him," Again!”
In the beginning, Lotus Mother did not have a good impression of these hooligans and hated them to death. Whether it was her unreasonable behavior or her daughter's teasing, she hated them to the core. She had been setting up a wonton stall here for two months, and this was the first time she had met these bastards. However, she was not in the same mood now. She looked at the two crying men lying on the ground and thought, This good man called Eight Strong Shao couldn't possibly kill them, right? If he was killed, especially in front of her wonton stall, would she have to bear a large part of the responsibility? If that was the case, things would get out of hand. Things would get out of hand. Mother Lotus was merciful and shouted at them,""Stop fighting. Send them to the hospital quickly!”
Before he could finish his sentence, two police cars approached with sirens blaring.
The two men who were confronting No. 8 did not dare to continue fighting. After all, they were the ones who were unreasonable first. They ran to their boss's side and wanted to pull him up and run together. However, the guy who had been wailing beside them hindered their actions. One of them walked over to help him.
"Ouch-ouch-" he kept screaming.
The triangular-eyed boss with a black dragon tattoo stood up with the help of his companions. Before he could take two steps, the police had already arrived.
"Stand still, don't move!" The police officers said to these people.
At this moment, No. 8 walked up to Lotus and whispered," Lotus, just make this call and tell her everything that happened today.”
"A phone call?" Lotus was slightly stunned. She watched as the police gradually approached and said uneasily," What phone call?”
Eighty said a string of numbers and asked Lotus," Do you remember it?”
Lotus Manor nodded. "I'll remember it."
No. 8 knew that this matter would not be settled today. Not only would the four hooligans not be settled, but even the police would not let it go just like that. Putting aside other crimes, the crime of fighting in public and disrupting public order was enough to make him suffer, right? If he didn't make that call, he wouldn't be so confident.
The police don't care about that. If there's anything, talk to the police.
The two people with better legs were not ungrateful and would not abandon their boss. It was not easy to drag these two people away, so the police did not spend much effort to capture them. Of course, as the other party, Little Eighth was no exception. The police would not be lenient to such people who fought and provoked trouble in public. They would even take special care of them.
No. 8 also wanted to hide for the time being. He had the ability to hide when the police arrived, but in the end, he did not do so. Firstly, the responsibility of today's incident was not on his side at all. It was these bastards who deliberately came to cause trouble. Secondly, if he left, he would definitely implicate Lotus and her family. It was unreasonable. It was too disloyal, right?
Being dragged into the police car with the hooligans, No. 8 heard the ear-piercing sirens and glanced at the aggressive police officers and the dejected ruffians. No. 8, who was handcuffed for the first time, was also very surprised that he did not feel anxious at all. He did not regret what he did today. He did not deny that it was an impulsive mistake to kill the ruffian boss with a black dragon tattoo. However, for someone like No. 8, who liked to dwell on a dead end, he would not admit his mistake even if he did something wrong. Most importantly, the tattooed local ruffian boss who was sent to the hospital on a stretcher had violated No. 8's biggest taboo. He could scold anyone but his grandfather and parents. Chen Ergou sat expressionlessly in the police car. He looked at the police officers again and wondered why he didn't see the beautiful neighbor who made his heart race. Wasn't such a matter under his jurisdiction?
The matter was rather serious, and he had to make plans in his heart. It didn't matter if he really had to stay here for a few more days. In order to ensure that the little lotus flower he had saved would not be harmed again, he didn't mind going all out this time. Who asked him to catch up?
Little Eighth, who was ready to stay in the detention center, felt that the atmosphere was a little strange as soon as he got out of the car. Logically speaking, a fight did not result in a life or a disability. Was there a need for the leaders of the police station to come out and welcome him with a smile? The people who looked like the director and the instructor did not look at him like they usually did when interrogating criminals. They stood in a row at the entrance of the police station, looking like they had mobilized a large number of people. No matter how he looked at it, it seemed like a major drug trafficking case had been solved. Not only was No. 8 puzzled, but the police officers were also confused. Among them, the middle-aged man in the most official uniform looked around and finally looked at No. 8. He asked tentatively, May I ask if your name is Little Eighth?
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