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055: Oops, how is this different from what you imagined?

055: Oops, how is this different from what you imagined?

"Boom..."

After being hit with an iron rod.

Under the intense pain, the neurotic uncle was stunned: "???"

oops?

How is this going?

Why don't you play cards according to the routine?

I remember that every time I hit my son, no matter how hard I hit, my son didn't dare to fight back.

These three little scumbags are only a few years older than their son, and they should not dare to fight back like their son, but why are Tetsu not being soft-hearted at all?

and!

Or hurt someone with a weapon?

Injuring someone with a weapon is punishable by a sentence!

Once sentenced, it will be written to the file.

Of course, if you write it, you won't pass the political review, and you won't be able to take the civil servant exam.

Could it be that these three scumbags don't want to take the civil service exam?

Confused, the neurotic uncle wiped the blood from his forehead and asked in astonishment, "You three dare to beat people with weapons, don't you want to take the civil service exam?"

"Test f*ck, hit Laozi!"

The young man with earrings was in a state of rage at the moment and shouted loudly.

Seeing that Big Brother dared to beat up even an adult, Hongmao and Huangmao immediately began to fight together.

"Crackling..."

The three of them punched and kicked the uncle.

at the same time.

Lin Xuan's live room.

The fans witnessed everything and their jaws dropped one by one:

"Pfft, don't you want to take the civil service exam? Are you trying to laugh at me?"

"What is the stimulus for this uncle? Not only does he want his son to be a civil servant, but he also wants to be a gangster?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, this madman beat his son easily, I thought anyone could beat him, now it's over."

"Oh, hey, I can't bear to look directly at you, this is too bad."

"It's better to be miserable. Before this crazy uncle came, I was worried about his children..."

...

at the same time.

Dream Flying Internet Cafe.

Several thugs are beating up the crazy uncle.

The uncle was able to make two strikes at the beginning, but there were three of them.

Soon, the neurotic uncle was pressed and rubbed on the ground by the three thugs.

The mentally ill uncle couldn't stand being beaten, so he shouted to his son who was standing beside him:

"son!"

"Save Dad!"

"Come and help."

"Oh, come and help, do you want to watch them beat Dad to death?"

The neurotic uncle said so.

The young man with earrings suddenly became interested and looked at Zhu Wei provocatively: "Is he your father?"

"Yes!"

The skinny Zhu Wei nodded.

The young man with earrings was even more interested, with a provocative expression on his face: "Your father wants you to help, didn't you hear?"

"Give me the iron rod!"

Zhu Wei seriously asked for an iron rod.

The young man with earrings was stunned. He really didn't see that this skinny student was so talented. How dare he ask him for an iron rod?

"Give!"

However, the young man with earrings had a cat-and-mouse mentality and handed the iron rod to Zhu Wei.

But!

What everyone didn't expect was that!

After Zhu Wei took the iron rod, he actually exerted all his strength and went directly to the calf of the neurotic uncle.

"Crack..."

A crisp sound!

The neuropathy uncle was smashed and fractured his calf.

The earring man was stunned: "You...you..."

Yellow-haired monster: "This...this...this..."

The red-haired monster: "Father-killer, you?"

The neurotic uncle hugged his broken leg and howled: "Ah, my leg hurts so much, Zhu Wei, are you crazy?"

"I'm already crazy!"

"Let you hit me, let you hit me."

"I'll reason with you, and you'll know to hit me."

"My mother's food is too salty, you'll knock my mother's teeth out!"

"You also know that your leg hurts. When you broke my leg, why didn't you know it hurt?"

"Let you hit me..."

"Boom blah blah..."

Zhu Wei seemed to be enchanted, and used an iron rod to turn to the mentally ill uncle.

The trio of earrings looked sluggish!

Really, looking at Zhu Wei's crazy state and expression, they all have the urge to recognize Zhu Wei as the eldest brother.

However, after all, they are mixed society, knowing that this may lead to death, they quickly dragged Zhu Wei and persuaded:

"Big brother, it won't happen, it won't happen." Earring man.

"Yes, yes, yes, after all, they are father and son, what kind of hatred can't be resolved?" The red-haired monster.

"If you have something to say, don't hurt the harmony, everyone, don't hurt the harmony." The yellow-haired monster.

The three tried hard to pull Zhu Wei away.

But……

Zhu Wei seemed to be obsessed, and wanted to hit the crazy uncle madly.

The reason for this is because from Zhu Wei's memory, his father likes to beat him when he has nothing to do, and he likes to beat his mother when he has nothing to do.

The young mother had already put on a set of dentures, because her real teeth were almost knocked out by her father, and the number of fractures was countless.

He has lived in the shadow of the neurotic uncle since he was a child. When the neurotic uncle was trampled on by several gangsters, Zhu Wei realized that... this guy is not invincible!

so!

Zhu Wei is so crazy!

At this moment, a siren was heard outside the Internet cafe!

"Um..."

"Um..."

"Um..."

In a blink of an eye, six police officers rushed in.

The police officer looked inside and saw a skinny boy at the fingertips smashing an uncle with an iron rod.

The ear studs, the yellow-haired and the red-haired, who often extort children's belongings, are madly pulling the skinny boy, telling the skinny boy to stop doing it!

The leading police officer's eyes lit up!

Let's just say why they can't catch the trio of earrings. It turns out that the earrings are a trio, and there is a more murderous boss?

next moment!

Zhu Wei and the trio of earrings were brought under control by the police.

The leading police officer stared at Zhu Wei and asked, "Boy, are you the boss of the three of them?"

"No, he's not the boss, he's my son!"

at this time.

The neurotic uncle struggled to stand up from the ground and spit out bloody saliva as he explained. *

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