Eight hundred and twentieth seventh chapter car bandit road hog
On Dabao's side, he rode his bicycle for a while before he remembered that he forgot to ask for his graduation certificate, but at this time he could not run back, so he would rather talk about it another day.
It's already five o'clock now. Although it's dark late in summer, you usually eat at home at around 6 o'clock. Dabao is going to rush home to have dinner.
Unfortunately, the plan will never keep up with the changes. Just when Dabao was about 500 meters away from the city, he was stopped. Dabao grabbed the gate and stopped his bicycle.
Before he could even get down, he looked at the four boys in front of him, who were about the same size as him and asked, "What are you going to do?"
To be honest, the four boys of fourteen or fifteen years old are not taken seriously by Dabao. If you talk about fighting, don’t say four, it doesn’t matter if you have four more.
"What are you doing? Keep your bicycle and money on you obediently, and we will let you go."
If it was something else, it wouldn't matter to Dabao, but it would be absolutely impossible to ask for money. He finally got some capital, so how could he take it out easily?
Let’s put it this way, even if they want their own bicycles, it doesn’t matter. At worst, they can’t go back and say they’ll lose it, but they must not give the money.
"Why do I want to say no?" Dabao glanced at them and said.
"Hehehe, then don't blame us for being rude." A boy took out a dagger from his waist.
Seeing the other party take out a dagger, Dabao frowned. If they just wanted to beat him, it wouldn't matter, because they couldn't beat him.
But the other party took out the dagger, which had already broken through the bottom line of Dabao. Let's put it this way, it doesn't matter even if you hold a stick in the place, but the dagger is absolutely not good, because this thing is a weapon.
Let me put it this way, Dabao is not a good thing, but he never takes a knife or a dagger when fighting. After all, this thing can kill people.
Moreover, Dabao prefers tiles and sticks when fighting, because these two things are everywhere. Even in the wild, you can find a stick that is easy to use after all.
After the boy took out the dagger, the other three boys also took out their weapons, a nunchaku and a flute. Don't underestimate this kind of flute.
When Dabao was selling popsicles, he saw someone selling them in the city. The flute was just a disguise. It was actually a steel pipe with a few eyes on it.
Of course, the eye above is made exactly as the flute, so from the appearance it looks like a flute. If you just think so, then you are wrong again because there is a dagger hidden at one end of the flute.
Twist one end of the flute and you will pick out a dagger. It can be said that it is a plotter that is absolutely unpredictable.
The last guy was holding a nine-section whip in his hand, but he didn't know if he would use it. If he couldn't use this thing, it would be best not to use it, because it would be easy to hurt yourself by mistake.
But these are not things that Dabao should worry about. What he has to worry about now is how to dismiss these four guys, so he got off the bicycle.
In fact, it is already very close to the bridge, only five or six hundred meters, but now the corn has grown very deep. Not to mention a few hundred meters, you can't see anything even if it is a hundred meters.
Seeing these guys trying to surround themselves, Dabao shook his head and then smiled. If someone familiar with him saw his smile, he would probably have traveled as far as he could.
But unfortunately, these four guys were not familiar with him at all, and they were still leaning forward to him without knowing how to do it. Then they saw Dabao turn right towards a handlebar, then turn left halfway, and the handlebar was twisted off by Dabao.
Don’t just because this is a real handlebar, it has been modified by Dabao long ago. If the handle is twisted off, it will look exactly the same as the handlebar.
But after twisting it off, this is a stick, and it is a special stick, which is a stick used by the intelligence department to handle some special events.
Although this kind of stick is very short, it will be more than half a meter long if it is thrown out. The reason why it is so short is to make it easy to carry.
It looks small, but in terms of weight, the sticks sold outside cannot be compared at all. This stick that looks inconspicuous weighs five kilograms.
This was specially prepared by his father Ye Lin for the intelligence department. Dabao passed it. He knew that he was running outside alone and might encounter something, so he disguised it and placed it on the bicycle handle.
As for the original bicycle handle, of course he sawed it off and then put it on the stick, which looked like the bicycle handle.
"Give you another last chance, put down your bike and take out the money."
"Stop talking nonsense, you guys go together." Dabao looked at the person holding the dagger and said, because he could see that this guy was the head of these people.
"This is what you asked for, please give it to me."
As soon as this guy finished speaking, the guy holding the flute used the flute as a stick and smashed it to Dabao's head.
Dabao shook his hand and the stick was thrown out. One sided to avoid the stick, and the other hand shook the stick under the armpit holding the flute.
"Ao!!!!" He screamed with the flute, and the flute in his hand fell to the ground.
Don’t underestimate Dabao’s backhand. There is a bump as big as a glass bead on his head, and it is special steel.
The underarms of a person are the most fragile. Usually, a light punch can make people breathless, let alone being hit by a steel lump. This is much heavier than a punch.
To be honest, it was because of the pain that he could scream. Looking at his cold sweat whizzing from his forehead, you can tell how much pain he would be in now.
But this is not what Dabao should consider now, because the guy holding the nine-section whip also attacked him. The kid would not use the nine-section whip at all, and just threw it as a whip.
Dabao took a step back and just avoided his nine-section whip. He couldn't use it, so he swung it in a circle. Dabao avoided the nine-section whip and took a step forward. This guy just turned half a circle and was now facing Dabao.
How could Dabao surpass such a chance? He just threw a stick on his head. He was originally thrown on the guy's head, but when he was halfway through, Dabao changed direction again and threw it to the arm where he was holding the nine-legged whip.
"Ba!" "Gaba."
Dabao could clearly hear the sound of bone breaking. You can imagine how heavy this time it was. If it was hit on the head, it would probably be able to make a hole.
He was merciful. Although these four guys were not good birds and wanted to kill him, Dabao knew that they were not his opponents, so he still kept some merciful.
It’s mercy, but it’s impossible to let Dabao let them go. As the saying goes, the crime of death can be avoided. Dabao is now suffering from the crime of living.
Just this arm will take at least two or three months to maintain it. And this is about the case where the surgery is successful. If the surgery is not performed, it may become disabled.
Seeing Dabao knocking down two in a row, the other two guys were startled and took a few steps back at the same time. Then, looking at Dabao, the guy holding the dagger said, "You...you..."
"You are you, now you have two choices. One is to come over and be beaten by me, and the other is to be beaten by me."
When Dabao heard what he said, whether it was the guy who took the lead in holding the dagger or the guy who took the nunchaku, his face turned ugly. Is there any difference between these two?
Of course there is a difference. If they come over and ask Dabao to beat him, then Dabao will definitely not make too heavy moves, but if Dabao goes over and beat him, then there will be no more seriousness.
"You...you go, we won't...not rob you."
"There is no such good thing. You can grab it if you say you want to grab it if you say you don't, but you won't grab it if you say you don't. What do you think of me as? You can treat it as a fat sheep that you can slaughter."
When the two guys heard Dabao say this, they knew that it was impossible to give up, so they looked at each other and rushed towards Dabao together.
The four big treasures were not afraid, let alone two, but one of them was holding a dagger. If you were stabbed, you would be injured.
So Dabao was about to solve him first. Just when this guy was still a distance away from Dabao, Dabao's stick had already been called over and threw it directly on the back of this guy's hand.
There were "pa" and "gaba" sounds again, and then a "hawk" scream. The dagger in the guy's hand immediately fell to the ground, and then he screamed with his hands in his arms.
However, Dabao did not let him go like this. Because he was the leader, he raised the stick and sucked it over again. This time it was a head-on bone.
"Ao!!!!!!"
Another scream that was even more miserable than before was heard. The boy fell to the ground, and he didn't care about the hand that had the dagger before. The hand that had no problem rolled on the ground with the oncoming bone in his arms.
At this time, the guy who was holding the nunchaku was shocked. He threw the nunchaku on the ground and squatted down with his head in his arms. Seeing this, Dabao shook his head and did not attack him again.
"You, stand up." Dabao shouted to the guy squatting on the ground.
"What do you...you want to do?"
"I should ask you this."
When he heard Dabao say this, the guy squatting on the ground was almost crying, but he still stood up obediently from the ground, and then looked at Dabao timidly, for fear that Dabao would come up and give him some. If that were the case, he probably wouldn't even cry.
"Go and untie the belts of the three of them."
When the guy heard that Dabao just asked him to untie the belts of his three companions, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurried over and untie it. Nowadays, children rarely use belts, and basically they all have a long strip of cloth.
"Go, tie them up for me, tie them with a belt."
This guy is very obedient now. Basically, Dabao does whatever he asks him to do, and he does whatever he asks him to do. He has no choice but to break his arms and can only be obedient.
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Chapter completed!