He Yuzhu glanced at the pliers in the thief's hand.
To be honest, if his head was hit by a stick, a concussion would be considered light.
But who was he?
No matter what, he couldn't fight!
He was known as the Siheyuan God of War, and he was able to take on seven of them by himself.
This kid, even if you gave him a kitchen knife, he might not even be able to touch a single hair on He Yuzhu's body.
He patted Ran Qiuye's arm and said,"
"Ran, hide behind me.”
"Will it work?"
Ran Qiuye could tell that He Yuzhu was determined to fight the thief.
"That's great! Today, Brother Zhu will show you what real kung fu is.”
"Brother Zhu, don't try to be brave!”
The more Ran Qiuye listened, the more confused she felt.
The young man opposite him was tall and burly, and he even carried a 'lethal weapon'!
If he was not careful, he might die.
"Yo! You know kung fu? I'm so scared! If I don't let you see some blood today, I'll have wasted my time on Four Golden Street!”
After the thief teased him, he suddenly raised the pliers and took two steps forward, wanting to knock He Yuzhu's head.
Ran Qiuye was so frightened that she closed her eyes and covered her ears. She did not forget to remind him,"
"Brother Zhu, be careful!"
Bang!
Ran Qiuye slowly opened her eyes.
There was no scene of blood and flesh flying as he had imagined.
On the other hand, the thief who was baring his fangs and brandishing his claws fell two meters away, clutching his stomach and screaming in pain.
Although he couldn't see the face clearly, he could imagine that the face under the tiger hat must be quite ugly.
Ran Qiuye hurriedly looked at He Yuzhu, who was blocking in front of her.
"Brother Zhu, are you alright?"
She was so scared that she was about to cry, and her eyes were red.
"Sister, look at me, do I look like I'm in trouble?”
He Yuzhu turned around and grinned at Ran Qiuye.
This smile, coupled with the light of the morning sun imprinted on He Yuzhu's face, immediately made Ran Qiuye, who had turned pale, laugh out loud.
"Fortunately, you're fine!"
"I was scared to death!"
Ran Qiuye's chest heaved up and down.
It looked like he was indeed frightened.
He Yuzhu understood. As a teacher of the people, it was rare for him to meet such a loafer.
Unlike He Yuzhu, who was used to interacting with such people!
Suddenly.
"Brother Zhu!" Ran Qiuye shouted. He wants to run!"
He Yuzhu grinned and patted Ran Qiuye's shoulder.
He slowly picked up a wooden stick from the ground and said to Ran Qiuye,""Today, Brother Zhu will let you see what it means to hit a target with a hundred steps!”
As he spoke, the wooden stick in He Yuzhu's hand had already left his hand.
Bang!
The thief was immediately tripped by the wooden stick that flew to his feet and fell to the ground. He rolled twice and ate the soil on the ground.
He Yuzhu did not give him any chance to escape this time. He rode on the thief's back and completely subdued him.
"Let me go! I beg you!" The thief begged.
"Now you know how to beg for mercy? Too late!"
He Yuzhu hated people like this the most. If they did something wrong and still asked for forgiveness, then what was the use of the law?
Even though he had attempted to steal, the essence was the same.
"Xiao Ran, go to the streets and see if there are any militia comrades.”
He Yuzhu reminded her and called the dazed Teacher Ran back.
"I almost forgot! Wait a moment!"
Ran Qiuye hurriedly left the alley to look for him.
After about ten minutes, the two militia finally came down under Ran Qiuye's lead.
"Comrade! It was this thief! You want to steal someone's bicycle."
After some explanation…
The two militiamen completely understood the situation.
A plain-looking militiaman said to He Yuzhu,"
"Comrade, you must leave your name and address. If we report it, we might even be praised as a model individual!”
He Yuzhu quickly waved his hand. It wasn't that glorious, it was just a simple task!”
"Sigh! How could he say that? If you are a model individual, it will be a great encouragement to the people. Please leave your personal information.”
Hearing the militia comrade's words, He Yuzhu was anxious. If he didn't go to the rolling mill at noon, he wouldn't have anything to eat!
Before He Yuzhu could speak, Ran Qiuye spoke first,"Militia comrade, his name is He Yuzhu! Just now, this thief was holding a pair of pliers and was about to commit murder! Fortunately, Brother Zhu had some ability, or else the consequences would be unimaginable.”
"He Yuzhu, right?"
The militiaman wrote down He Yuzhu's name on the notebook and asked,""Where do you live?"
Seeing that the militia was so insistent, He Yuzhu had no choice but to reveal all his personal information.
After they understood, He Yuzhu immediately said,
"Militia comrade, I don't care if I can be rated as a model individual. Just do your best. I have to go to work immediately, or I'll lose my job!”
"Ran! I'm leaving! I'll leave the rest to you!"
He Yuzhu patted Ran Qiuye's shoulder and hurriedly bade farewell.
"Hey! Comrade, you can't leave! I haven't even made the owner thank you!"
Behind him, the militia shouted, but He Yuzhu could no longer hear them.
Ran Qiuye's heart suddenly felt empty as she looked at He Yuzhu's receding figure.
" Rolling mill?" she muttered to herself." If I remember correctly, there's only one Red Star Rolling mill nearby."”
Ran Qiuye smiled relaxedly when she guessed where Brother Zhu worked.
It seemed that he was working as a cook there.
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