Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"If you can't get in touch, wait below, Xu Pengzu, wait at the door." The tall young man ordered.

The thin Xu Pengzu turned his head and glanced at the fat foreigner, and found that he was talking to Yang Rui with a smile on his face, and said anxiously: "We are in the Lido Hotel, there are many doors."

The tall one said, "Go to the gate and wait."

"There are several at the main gate. Didn't you see it when you came here? There are two small gates at the west gate. Jin Yanshi came from the west. There are so many people, maybe they just went through the small gate."

"Then what to do?"

"All three of us go down, I'll go to the west gate, An Yuxuan, you go to the gate, if your old legs can't run, go to the back door." Xu Pengzu gave another plan.

The tall An Yuxuan asked: "Then there is another door?"

"Hit luck."

An Yuxuan was still worried, and said: "Let's go, they won't go too."

Xu Pengzu rubbed his chin, smiled wryly and said, "Are you worried about them leaving early? Let's just leave, that girl is gone."

"All right."

The third person coughed and asked, "Have you brought any money?"

"What do you mean?"

"I paid for the fairway, but I didn't pay for the drinks. I have bad legs and feet, and I can't eat the king's meal." The old leg pointed to the table. In addition to Coke, there are several small plates, half a dozen beers and A bottle of whiskey, even if it is not the world-famous Remy Martin, costs more than two or three hundred yuan.

An Yuxuan and Xu Pengzu looked at each other, and then took out all the money in their pockets to make up the number.

Just as the three were counting money, there was a commotion at the door.

The tall An Yuxuan slapped his forehead: "It's broken."

At the door, Jin Yanshi, who was wearing casual clothes, had already led a group of people into the bowling alley, and headed straight for Li Xuegong, He Cheng and Xu Jing in the fourth lane.

He Cheng was the first to notice, and with a loud shout, the three turned around and ran away.

Jin Yanshi had been prepared for a long time, and the two of them quickly outflanked, and first stopped Li Xuegong, who was moving slowly.

He didn't say much, just kicked Li Xuegong to the ground, his glasses fell out, and he slid far away.

Immediately afterwards, Jin Yanshi simply stepped on Li Xuegong and asked others to chase Xu Jing and He Cheng.

Fortunately, Cao Baoming, Su Yi and Yang Rui caught up, and Wang Guohua, who was further away, understood what happened at this time, and hurried over to confront him out of breath.

"What's going on? Let go." Wang Guohua's voice was so loud that it could attract half a bowling alley.

Jin Yanshi laughed twice, and he also noticed that he was being watched, but it didn't matter.

In the 1980s, there were no mobile phones that could take pictures or record videos. Therefore, Jin Yanshi just stepped on Li Xuegong with his feet comfortably, then bent down to lift him up, stuffed him to the people behind, and then pointed to the outside, saying: "I miss you!" Go back? OK, come out with me."

After spitting on the brand-new floor, Jin Yanshi led people out with high spirits.

The thin and small Xu Pengzu chased after him. When he wanted to speak, Jin Yanshi's foot had already stepped on the other party. As far as he was familiar with Jin Yanshi, if he said anything about a foreigner at this time, he would not do anything except annoy Jin Yanshi. No supplement.

So, he passed Yang Rui and the others without saying a word, until he caught up with Jin Yanshi, and then explained the situation in his ear.

The corners of Jin Yanshi's eyes twitched, and he took another look at Li Xuegong, who was being held by the two, and said, "It's too late to say now, let's see what happens."

A group of people left the Lido Hotel, unimpeded.

Yang Rui pulled Li Zhangzhen and Franky, who were a bit confused but also filled with righteous indignation, and chased them out. Huang Ren, who was hiding in the corner, also came out, and stood at the end of the crowd, pointing the end of the one-shoulder backpack at ahead.

In the alley not far from the hotel, Jin Yanshi and others stopped, took Li Xuegong as a bargaining chip, pushed it to the ground again, and stepped on it with one foot.

Yang Rui took a deep breath with regret, he still underestimated the other party, or rather, overestimated himself. The existence of Frankie and Li Zhangzhen certainly played a role, but they were obviously not as strong as the Xi County militia.

Huang Ren, who is secretly filming, will definitely play a role, but not now.

It is not pleasant to make up for such things after suffering a loss.

Fortunately, Franky is more useful than he imagined. This British man who is a little familiar with China and is called "China Handy" by Zeneca, did not ask about Britain, and the first sentence he said: "You are committing a crime. Kidnapping! I will explain to the authorities, if necessary, I will submit a formal letter through the embassy, ​​I am the manager of Zeneca China, Zeneca is a company with assets of tens of billions of dollars, and our investment in China is thousands of dollars Ten thousand yuan, should not be treated like this."

Li Zhangzhen immediately translated, and he used mandarin with a big tongue, and after the last sentence, he said: "I am the manager of Hong Kong Huarui Company, and I will also complain to the Hong Kong and Macau Affairs Office, unless you leave immediately."

Jin Yanshi frowned slightly. In Beijing, the foreign adults were always the seeds of trouble.

The helpers who came with them also had scruples. Fighting in groups is inherently riskier than fighting, and it is even more troublesome if foreigners are involved.

While thinking about it, Jin Yanshi laughed, and said in a provocative tone: "It's quite exciting. Do you know who I am?"

"Who are you?" Yang Rui wished that he would report all eight generations of his ancestors.

The thin Xu Pengzu pulled Jin Yanshi and said, "What are you talking about so much with them? Let's talk after you're wronged."

Jin Yanshi said "hmm", raised his head, and said to Yang Rui, "It's fine if you don't know each other, what do you think about today's matter?"

Yang Rui felt a little regretful, and adjusted his tone in a flash, took the opportunity to convict Jin Yanshi, and said: "Today's matter, you wanted to play a hooligan on a girl, but we stopped you. Now you have called so many people to take revenge on us, this is not ours." It's your business."

Huang Ren stood still at a little distance behind, while shooting the panorama and recording the sound as much as possible, he was also ready to run away.

Jin Yanshi didn't know this at all, with a smile still on his face, he said: "If this foreigner wasn't in front of me today, I would have asked you to look good right away. You are lucky, you call that girl out and apologize to me, no matter what. Whether it's my business or yours, that's all."

"That girl has already left, even if she didn't leave, I can't call you out to make you play a hooligan." Yang Rui flatly vetoed it and continued to slander Jin Yanshi.

Jin Yanshi was not happy to hear that, and said: "Don't say hooliganism in one word, and hooliganism in two words, do you know what hooliganism is? Lord, let me show you."

As he spoke, Jin Yanshi took out a three-edged knife from his trouser pocket, lightly cut Li Xuegong's clothes, and left a shallow knife mark on his arm. A few drops of blood gushed out and dripped down.

Li Xuegong gritted his teeth and struggled twice, but was suppressed by the heavy feet on his back.

"Don't use the knife, don't use the knife..." Yang Rui shouted quickly, and then looked at Jin Yanshi, but he was full of pity: it is not easy to act so directly to death.

Now it is the beginning of 1984, and the crackdown has not yet been completed. Let alone using a knife to injure people. In this season, those who cause minor injuries in group fights may be sentenced to 35 to 7 years, which is heavier than the tens of millions of post-corruption sentences in later generations. .

Like Jin Yanshi, leading a group of people to besiege foreigners and college students, and even scratching one of them with a knife, is a proper criminal offense. If the plot of molesting a female student is added, a heavy sentence is very likely.

Jin Yanshi himself did not realize this, but instead asked proudly, "How should I say it?"

"What do you say before you are willing to let him go? You put forward conditions." Yang Rui raised a hand and spoke softly.

Jin Yanshi was even more proud, and said: "I just said, call that girl out, apologize to me, and when I feel better, I will let you go. Don't think that you will be fine if you bring foreigners, we Beijing men , There are plenty of ways to play foreigners to death, do you know what Lao Xu's family does? Do you know what the Consular Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is?"

The thin Xu Pengzu coughed heavily twice, and said, "What are you talking about?"

"What are you afraid of? Aren't you just a foreigner? We didn't bother him much." Jin Yanshi was a little bit rushed by Gao Yanshi.

No matter how good Lin Chong is, he still wants to drink Gao Yanei's footwashing water.

If before entering high school, Jin Yanshi still had ambitions to become Lin Chong or a similar creature, but after entering high school and increasing his knowledge, Jin Yanshi felt that Gao Yanei was a more realistic goal in life.

He touched his nose, looked at the chubby Frankie, and then at the slender Yang Rui, and asked, "How about it, have you thought about it?"

"Impossible." Yang Rui shook his head slowly but firmly.

Jin Yanshi narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't be shameless, it's like playing with me if I kill you."

"We lose money." As a Hong Kong native, Li Zhangzhen, although he has never been in society, has at least watched a movie.

He raised his hand first, then took out two rolls of banknotes from his pocket, and said, "I have a few hundred yuan here and more than two thousand Hong Kong dollars. You let us go. The money is an apology for you. I And Mr. Franky, just pretend it never happened."

Jin Yanshi's breathing became rough.

A few hundred yuan is nothing to them, but more than two thousand Hong Kong dollars is great.

After all, they had nothing to lose.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Jin Yanshi laughed: "You guys are a little bit sincere, put the money on the ground, you go."

"And this one." Li Zhangzhen pointed at poor Li Xuegong.

Jin Yanshi let go of his foot, kicked him, and said, "Get out."

Li Zhangzhen bent down and put the two rolls of banknotes on the ground, pulled Yang Rui and others, and slowly exited the alley.

Huang Ren looks like a reality TV photographer, with the camera facing forward, and stepping backward steadily, keeping his upper body parallel.

Jin Yanshi immediately picked up the banknotes on the ground, put the Hong Kong dollars in his pocket, threw the RMB to Xu Pengzu, and said, "You share."

Yang Rui held the disgraced Li Xuegong on his arm, watching the last scene in the alley, a little dumbfounded.

More than 2,000 Hong Kong dollars were spent in the criminal court in 1984. I don't know how much the sentence will be.

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