The body of the cigarette is getting shorter and the end of the cigarette is sparking.

The barbed man, leaning against the mossy stone wall, pinched the butt of the cigarette with his two fingers, took a big puff, threw the butt of the cigarette to the ground and trampled it out. On the stone wall at his feet was a half meter long machete.

Zhuang Nan immediately handed over the lighter: "boss, do you want another one?"

The boss raised his foot and kicked him in the stomach, kicking him three meters away.

"What about people? Didn't you say people would pass through here? I've been waiting so long! Where are the people? "

Zhuang Nan covered his stomach and came over again, flattering: "don't be angry, boss. I've inquired about it. Shengjing has a holiday this week. That smelly old lady will pass by here when she comes home! right off! It's coming soon

"Wait another five minutes, and I'll cut you if someone doesn't come!"

"Yes... Come! Sure to come! Don't be angry, boss... "

"Watch it for me!"

"Yes, yes! I'll go at once

Zhuang Nan didn't dare to delay at all. He immediately ran to the open space and looked at the bridge. A few people around him laughed at his two-step stumbling.

Yang Tiantian on the bridge heard the laughter, climbed on the fence of the bridge and looked down, just in line with the strong man who looked up.

Yang recognized Yuanyang's school uniform every day. His face changed. He stepped back two steps in a panic and ran to the front.

But her speed can't compare with boys, strong man from the side of the path full sprint run up, not a moment to catch up with her, grasp her arm to pull her under the bridge.

"Go away! Go away. Let go of me! Help - there's no one! Help Yang struggled desperately every day and yelled. His sharp nails caught several bloodstains on Zhuang man's arm.

Zhuang Nan rudely pushed her away and slapped her in the face.

Yang Tiantian fell to the ground, covered his red and swollen cheek, and looked up at Zhuang Nan and the boys around him in horror. His voice began to tremble: "what do you want to do? What are you going to do... I don't know you, I don't know you at all... "

"Last time you were there, I asked you! What about the smelly woman? "

"Who are you talking about... I don't know who you are talking about..."

Zhuang Nan picked up Yang Tiantian's clothes and slapped her in the face without pity.

Yang screamed every day and sat shivering on the ground to climb back. She kept shaking her head, and big tears rolled down her eyes.

The boss breathed out a breath and came forward. Zhuang Nan immediately gave way to him.

He stopped in front of Yang Tiantian, squatted down and patted her red cheek: "little sister, what happened here last week, do you remember?"

Yang kept shaking his head every day, biting his lips hard to make himself cry.

The prick boss grabbed the strong man's neck and sent it to her: "is the wound on his face beaten by your people?"

Yang Tiantian didn't dare to say anything. He shook his head and was scared to tears.

The strong man was afraid that the eldest brother would cut him, so he called out: "the eldest brother is her! She's with them! She was there last week! "

Looking at the girl's weakness, the prickly boy is not stupid enough to believe that Yang Tiantian can hurt several big boys like that.

The boss threw away Zhuang Nan and wiped Yang Tiantian's rolling tears: "little sister, don't be afraid. If you take me to find the woman who can fight, you won't have anything. We will let you go right away."