The residential area of ​​the diesel engine factory is behind the bus stop of the No. 7 Middle School Campus and the New East District.

A deep road of six or seven hundred meters, until it reaches the northern shore of Lijia Lake, which is nearly 200 acres of water.

Then, the road between the lake bank and the back wall of the No. 7 Middle School campus was more than 200 meters westward.

I just arrived at the residential area of ​​the diesel engine factory.

Four or five years ago, the security department of the diesel engine factory set up three guardhouses at the entrance of the avenue, at the corner of Lijia Lake, and at the entrance of the factory's residential courtyard.

The lights are brightly lit all the night.

The road is surrounded by osmanthus trees, ginkgo trees, wintersweet trees, and crabapple trees. Pavilions with temporary resting positions are built one by one.

Lijia Lake is full of lotus leaves.

The diesel engine factory house is backed by Xianming Mountain and surrounded by Lijia Lake. It is a famous livable and blessed place in the mountain city.

Under the impact of the wave of marketization, in just seven or eight years, diesel engine factories have become a long-term problem of heavy debt and shutting down operations.

More than 2,000 workers were laid off.

Not only did this road be cleaned and secured, but the lights and wires installed along the exterior walls of the Qizhong Middle School and the station were all pulled clean.

It was pitch black at night, hiding dirt.

The three of them rode into the Jichang Road. Although there was a moon above their heads, in those pavilions, cigarette butts were clearly extinguished on the road, whistling and scolding the little gangsters wandering.

It still made Xia Momo and Mi Sitong's heart beat faster, and no longer left Zhao Chang'an behind, but rode together.

The three of them rode to the edge of the Lijia Lake at the end of the straight road. Seven or eight boys stood in a crooked place, holding cigars with large cigarette butts in their hands, and the fire ball was clear and extinguished.

A flashlight beam hit Xia Momo and Mi Sitong's body and face.

Finally, the beam of light shone on the chest of Xia Mi's chest.

Move together.

As for Zhao Changan who was accompanying him, the flashlight was directly ignored.

"Mistong, your sisters are so beautiful!"

In the darkness, the boy holding the flashlight shouted in a sensation: "Sister, are you going to be a partner?"

"Song Ming, move the flashlight away!"

Mi Sitong heard the voice of the children in the yard and threatened loudly: "If you dare to come, I will sue your mother!"

"idiot!"

Zhao Changan cursed inwardly.

Didn’t you let him lose his way and provoke him to stop others?

Most women are indeed brainless and harmful to the spirits.

"Mistong, you threaten me? Haha~, my mother has been asking me to find a wife to calm down. I'm going to make up for this girl. Brothers, don't let your sister-in-law leave!"

really,

As Song Ming's voice fell, the seven or eight little gangsters rushed over.

Blocked Xia Momo and Mi Sitong's bicycles.

"Brother, what do you mean? They are all my brothers on the film."

"roll!"

Zhao Changan got off the bicycle and just said something.

A little bastard cursed and kicked him up.

"stop!"

"Clang!"

"ah!"

Zhao Changan saw the boy jumping towards his stomach and jumping.

How can he get close to him?

Suddenly lifted the beam of the mountain bike with both hands and raised the mountain bike of about 40 pounds high.

He smashed it over.

The boy smashed heavily on the ground with a mountain bike, screaming in pain.

"Horse, brothers, cut him!"

Song Ming suddenly changed his face.

"Stop it, stop it all, brother!"

In the darkness, a small man ran to Zhao Changan: "Brother An, why are you here?"

Seeing Zhong Lianwei knowing him, the other six little gangsters stopped temporarily, but they were still staring at Zhao Changan in the darkness angrily.

"My mouth, you didn't see such a big flashlight?"

Zhao Changan complained.

If Zhong Lianwei had a little watery eyes and stood up early, how could he have reached this point?

"Ah, Xia Momo, why does this fucker look so beautiful?"

Zhong Lianwei looked at Xia Momo under the moonlight, his face full of shock.

Although they are all in the same courtyard, it seems that they haven't seen each other for a year or two.

"What a pretty bullshit, you've never seen a beautiful girl. Your friend?"

Zhao Changan sneered.

"Zhao Chang'an!"

But it made Xia Momo on the side very angry.

"There are two students from the school plan, and the others are average."

"Do you bring something?"

"No, Song Ming carried a stick on his body."

"I can't settle the matter, do you dare to turn it over?"

"dare!"

Zhao Changan and Zhong Lianwei whispered and had a few quick conversations.

Looking at each other in the moonlight, we all found the passionate and bloody spirit of the "Iron Blooded River and Lake" back then.

"Don't be provoked, in my eyes, this girl is pretty, very beautiful! Since she is Zhong Lianwei's friend, okay, I'll give Zhong Lianwei a face."

Song Ming walked to Zhao Changan with a cigarette in his mouth: "I beat my brother, you can set up a table of apologizing wine tonight, a hundred yuan medical expenses, two Hongtashan Mountains. And this girl, I have to drink a few drinks with my brothers."

"Drink your sister!"

Zhao Changan directly punched Song Ming's mouth, and punched him so quickly, even the burning cigarette butts were smashed into Song Ming's mouth.

The two front teeth in front were loosened.

"Ah, hoho, hoho~"

Song Ming opened his mouth and exhaled, spraying Mars.

"Beat him!"

"court death!"

"grandson!"

"Crazy~"

Among all the shocking and angering shouts, Zhong Lianwei let out a thunderous roar, kicking the closest boy into the lotus lake water of Lijia Lake.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhao Changan took advantage of his illness to kill you and continued to hammer Song Ming with three consecutive punches in the head.

Put him to the ground.

"Bang!"

And his left cheek was also hit by a little gangster who rushed over.

The teeth pierced the wall of the mouth, and the mouth was filled with blood.

"Go to you~"

Zhao Changan swung his right arm horizontally, and his right fist banged his side to the bridge of the little bastard's nose.

Suddenly, my nosebleeded.

"It's a fight!"
To be continued...