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Vol 2 Chapter 64: Hold your head in your hands, get down + 65th

Although Fan Wubing's plan failed, it did not mean that it was ineffective.

Ever since Xiao Qiang returned the money that Fan Wubing paid for her brother Xiao Guizhi's murder to Fan Kang, it seemed that she had spoken more to Fan Kang. Judging from the expression on Fan Kang's face, it seemed like a spring breeze.

Although Fan Wubing didn't know what was going on, he seemed to have a better prognosis. Another gain is that Xiao Guizhi is more interested in Fan Wubing, and recently he has been fighting with him behind his ass.

"I'm not interested in playing with children." Fan Wubing didn't really like having such a little cat.

"I should have said this, right? You seem to be just over seven years old—" Xiao Guizhi retorted.

However, I have to admit that Xiao Guizhi can be regarded as a very bright head. Although he is only twelve years old, his mind is very active, and he is also the kind of ruthless character who pits his face and does not change his heart. The characters who came over also felt that his development potential was great. Otherwise, he would have been kicked away. Where would he be entangled here?

"Forget it, just follow it if you like it!" Fan Wuyi waved his hand helplessly, "I heard that there are a lot of waterfowls on the Liuhua River. I'm going to get a few of them for barbecue. Are you interested?"

Liuhua River is a river that flows through Panshi City. The water is not very deep, but in summer, the river surface is relatively wide. There are many reeds on the nearby tidal flat wetlands, and there are many resident waterbirds such as wild ducks hidden inside. Passing waterbirds with long tails and beautiful feathers can sometimes even run into wild geese. That thing is very fat.

Before his rebirth, Fan Wuyao had also followed older children. Carrying an air gun to shoot birds, it was a pity that I was young and didn't have any practical experience. When I grew up later, Liuhua River was almost dried up. Where can I see so many waterbirds?

This time I was idle and okay, Fan Wubiao suddenly remembered this, and decided to go to the beach of Liuhua River to enjoy himself. Maybe if he is lucky, he can pick up a few and come back for barbecue.

Many people have shotguns in recent years. No one checked the air rifle, so he quickly borrowed a pretty good air rifle from a neighbor's house, picked it up, and took Xiao Guizhi along the path to the southwest to the Liuhua River.

The reeds were very lush. Fan Wubian picked up a fist-sized pebble and threw it into the reeds over there, only to hear a splash of water. More than twenty wild ducks were shocked and fluttered.

"Damn! Sure enough!" Fan Wuyao suddenly came to his mind, and immediately told Xiao Guizhi, "You throw a rock, I'll fight, and today I have barbecue ingredients!"

It's a pity that Fan Wuyi's marksmanship is not very good. It took a box of lead bullets halfway before he encountered two wild ducks and a water bird not much bigger than a sparrow. It was really difficult to fill the stomachs of the two.

"Boss, let me have fun!" Xiao Guizhi threw stones all morning. My arms were a little sore, and my heart said that if I don't take two shots, the bullets will run out.

"Okay, the remaining half of the lead bullets are yours!" Fan Wuyi was very generous, and directly gave the gun to Xiao Guizhi.

Anyway, he could see clearly that there were no fewer than a few birds left.

Xiao Guizhi's marksmanship was much better than Fan Wuyi's. Although there were not a few residents in the reeds, he was so good that he shot down two wild ducks. In this case, the two of them came to the water's edge, plucked their hairs and pulled their intestines. They found some branches to pass the wild ducks through from start to finish, and then they stood up. Then a fire started.

But the barbecue skill of two people is not so good. It doesn't count if two are baked, and the rest is not satisfactory. Pulling aside the scorched skin on the outside, there is not much to eat inside, but the taste is not bad, and it makes you feel oily after a bite, and there is a refreshing fragrance of reeds.

"This thing is good, it's pure and natural! I won't want to eat it anymore!" Fan Wuyi said to Xiao Guizhi while eating.

"How could it not be? There are so many every year!" Xiao Guizhi couldn't believe it.

For several years, Xiao Guizhi followed the older children to hunt, and there were a lot of waterbirds every year.

The two were talking, and saw a dozen or so people sparsely coming over there, noisy and yelling, among them there were men and women, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Soon those people approached, and Fan Wuyi took a look, and it turned out to be the little oily skins that he met a few days ago, but their team has expanded a bit, and there are still a few female members who were dragged. What is struggling constantly is a nice little girl who looks like they are ready to use it here!

Fan Wubiao felt a little annoyed at all of these rubbish. Last time he didn't care about cleaning them up, but this time he bumped into Lao Tzu's muzzle again. He was still planning to play naughty farts, but Lao Tzu hadn't even tried it!

Xiao Guizhi hadn't seen this kind of scene before, and he was a little bit stunned, and also a little afraid of the crowd, if they swarmed up, he wouldn't be waiting to be beaten!

But they were afraid of something. The group of people didn't recognize that Fan Wuyao was the one who beat them that day. When they saw someone occupying this place for barbecue, wasn't this disrupting the situation with themselves and others? So they came around!

"Help—" the little girl who was caught yelled when seeing someone here.

"Grass! What do you shout? I will shout later, so that you can enjoy it?" A woman immediately hit the little girl and held her head.

Two or three small oil skins with long hair and flared pants walked over and said rudely, "Dare to have a barbecue here? Don't you know this is our place?"

Fan Wubing didn't bother to take care of them. He reached out his hand and picked off the last wild duck, took a bite, and then said to Xiao Guizhi, "Do you know where the police station is?"

"I know! Next to the school, I pass by every day—" Xiao Guizhi nodded and replied. But his complexion was a bit bad, he could see that these little oily skins were not good at coming. A few seem to be familiar, and they seem to have been seen in the police station before.

There is a police station in the Pingyuan factory area, and the door is usually open. When a thief is caught and a fight, he is locked in and handcuffed to a big tree in the yard for one night, and then slowly cleaned up the next day. On the way to school in the morning, students can often see the hapless ghosts inside, shaking handcuffed to the big tree.

Look at them. It's not like they haven't been to the palace, so Xiao Guizhi felt that a few guys were familiar with it, but it wasn't very strange.

"Grass! How dare I ignore Laozi!" The long hair leader became angry, and immediately pulled out a steel nunchaku, swished it twice, and then threatened, "I don't want to die. Hold your head in both hands for Lao Tzu and get down!"

Chapter 65 Are All Repeated Offenders

The long-haired guy smashed over with the nunchaku. Xiao Guizhi was slightly timid, and took a step back, only to find that Fan Wubing in the corner of the light had already taken action.

Fan Wubing didn’t have any guys on his hands. Although the boy’s fist and embroidered legs were not in his eyes, the other party’s nunchakus were made of genuine steel pipes. It hurt even when they touched him. He easily put them into the fire. The half-burned branch was pulled out and thrust directly into the thigh of the long hair.

Long hair did not expect Fan Wuyi to move so fast. The nunchaku is not easy to play. He just watched Bruce Lee's movies and learned such three tricks and two styles. Once he took the shot, he couldn't control it. But seeing Fan Wuyao's body flashing behind him like a ghost, and then he felt a pain on his thigh, and a scorching pain in his heart irritated his nerves to collapse.

"Ah—" Long hair screamed, but when I looked back, I saw a branch with sparks stuck in my thigh, and the smell of burnt flesh filled the air. His legs softened and he immediately fell to the ground.

Fan Wubing copied his hand, snatched the long-haired nunchaku, and swiped it in the light of the rushing punks. A dozen people were not enough to look at it. That is, less than half a minute. All of them were rolling on the ground with their calves, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves on the river beach spread far. Scared away the few remaining wild ducks.

"Don't come over—" the gangsters yelled in horror.

Fan Wubing didn't want to beat women, but when he saw the little girl they were holding, he couldn't help but feel angry. He couldn't help cursing, "What's all this! A bunch of rubbish!" Come up, the last guy is down.

Now, besides Fan Wubing and Xiao Guizhi, only the little girl was standing on the river beach.

But apparently Fan Wuyi's power was too fierce, even the little girl was frightened, and sat down on the ground, holding her heart in a daze, her face pale, with no trace of blood.

"You go to the police, right?" Fan Wubing turned his head and asked Xiao Guizhi.

"Ah?!" Xiao Guizhi calmed down, "Why do you want me to go?"

"Stupid! Didn't I ask you just now, do you know where the police station is!" Fan Wuyao rolled his eyes.

"Oh, all right." Xiao Guizhi nodded.

"Do you know what to say?" Fan Wubing asked.

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Guizhi's mind was also flexible, and he immediately reacted, "The ground ruffian intends to encroach on the young girl, and the brave young man stands up and punishes the pervert?"

Fan Wubing nodded and smiled, "Yes, you have you! Hurry up, I have to stay here and look at them!"

A young gangster lying on the ground heard that Fan Wubing was about to hand them over to the police station, so he shouted, "My uncle is Director Zhang of the Public Security Bureau. Be careful! I want to sue you for hurting people for no reason!"

When Fan Wubing heard this, he immediately stopped Xiao Guizhi who was about to leave, then looked at the kid and asked, "You said it is true?"

"Nonsense! Wash your **** and prepare to sit through the prison!" The boy had a hard mouth, his calf was swollen and he was swollen with Fan Wuyi's stick, and he still had a mind to quarrel with Fan Wuyi.

"Damn! I turned you back!" Fan Wubing didn't expect that this kid would dare to slap him. He was a little annoyed at the moment. After kicking him, he told Xiao Guizhi, "You don't need to go to the police station. Go to the Chunguang Pig Farm. Go to Boss Wang, just say what I said, let him find a camera to take some things, and then talk about other things."

Xiao Guizhi agreed and went to the pig farm.

The pig farm is not far away from here. Not long after, Mr. Wang and Mr. Wang ran over with Xiao Guizhi. They rode two motorcycles and brought a few young boys. They ran over murderously. .

"President Fan? Who provokes you?!" Boss Wang ran over holding the camera and asked first.

Fan Wubing briefly talked about the situation. Boss Wang took photos of the scene from multiple angles, focusing on close-ups of everyone, and then put their murder weapon next to him and took a few group photos. Be regarded as getting the iron proof.

"You guys will leave if there is nothing wrong! If the police see it, they think we are the perpetrators!" Fan Wuyao's brain is flexible enough, "Remember to wash out the photos quickly and get more copies! Maybe! I will use it!"

The group of boys turned a little gray when they saw Fan Wubing's arrangement like this. They didn't expect that the child was so thorough in his work, that he would not leave any way for himself and others. They all regretted the mold today. I don't know if it is. What kind of plague **** did you commit?

After a while, Xiao Guizhi was asked to report the case.

Hearing that the gang had committed crimes, five or six policemen arrived at the police station. Basically, all of them were dispatched. The director led the team and drove a three-wheeled motorcycle with a dozen handcuffs. He drove over murderously. .

"Grass! They are **** habitual offenders!" The director glanced around, and immediately found that none of the boys were fuel efficient.

The police acted separately. While dealing with these guys, they separated their hands to ask the little girl what happened. On the other hand, UU read www.uukanshu.com and asked Fan Wubing and Xiao Guizhi to record confessions.

However, although the guys on the ground were all wounded, they did not suffer less from their sins. They hugged their legs and cried one by one, suffering a lot. The police were still humane. They sent two ambulances and took them to the hospital for treatment.

"Boss, look, the kid over there is Zhang Ju's nephew—" a guy who the police recognized as rubbing against Fan Wu's disease, quietly reminded the director.

The director frowned, thinking that this kid really didn't know what was going on. Relying on his own uncle of the director, he would behave outside and get into trouble sooner or later. It was okay this time. It was in my own hands. Otherwise, it would be really hard to say. However, I can't give the favor for nothing, and I have to let Zhang Ju know that the next time the staff adjusts in the bureau, he should also make progress.

Thinking of this, the director quietly said to the policeman, "We will deal with it when we get to the hospital. Now there is a lot of people talking."

The policeman nodded and greeted everyone to lift the little oil skins lying on the ground into the ambulance.

"Wow-wow-" the ambulance raised the alarm and left.

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