A silver-gray Passat car drove over from the opposite side, blocked by a heavy truck, and whistled desperately. The headlights of the car seemed to see two figures. There was also a overturned heavy motorcycle next to it, with long scratch marks on the ground extending from the opposite side of the heavy truck. A little bloody smell came from the night wind, and it seemed that there was a car accident.

The driver waited for several minutes and gradually became impatient. He thought to go to the opposite side to see it. If someone hit him and called the police, it would be a merit. If it doesn't work, just take a detour. When he got out, the cold north wind blew out loud and shook his whole body. He tightened his collar. He saw that the street was deserted and there were no pedestrians. He felt it was not appropriate. He turned around the tool box and found a silver shiny chrome wrench inserted into the back waist. He took this courage to walk around the heavy truck.

But don't be someone blocking the road and robbing. The driver grabbed the phone with his left hand and prepared to run away immediately and call the police if there is something wrong.

Unfortunately, I didn't see anything particularly strange.

A shirtless man squatted on the ground and smoked in a big winter, and a pool of blood on the ground had begun to freeze. No one else was there.

The driver still reached behind his back and grabbed the wrench and asked carefully: "Sir, are you injured? Do you need me to call the police? What happened?"

The man was Liao Xuebing, who threw away the cigarette butt, wiped the bleeding from the nose, pulled out the woodpecker knife on the wall of the car, tried to break a few saw-toothed blades with his hands and said, "There is no need to call the police. The weather is too cold. Can I lend you a piece of clothing to wear?"

The driver looked at the knife in his hand and thought to himself, "After all, I'm still a robbery, I'm not afraid of being injured like that." He raised the wrench and took a step back and said, "I'm just passing by, there's no money. You can go find someone else's."

Liao Xuebing picked up the desert eagle under the tire again. The driver's eyes became big and he kept saying, "Is there something to say, and there is something to say. I'm just a piece of clothing? I'll give it to you." The big pistol shook, and the muzzle was aimed at him intentionally or unintentionally. Although it was difficult to judge whether it was true or not, there were bullets or not, he finally didn't dare to take this risk. He threw away the wrench, immediately took off his down jacket and threw it over.

Liao Xuebing rubbed his skin that was so cold that he turned blue, took it, put it on, zipped it up, and smiled and said, "Damn it. This ghost weather is really not suitable for outdoor activities. Fortunately, I am strong and have strong resistance. I am not afraid of the bitterness of cold and frost. How much is the fragrance? I will give you it."

"Three hundred and two...oh! No money, no money." The driver had already determined that he was a villain, so he dared not talk too much.

"I really don't want money? Nowadays, Lei Feng is rare. Why don't I invite you to have a cup of tea?" Liao Xuebing helped up the Time Motorcycle and said, "It's cold and I think you're fine..."

The driver waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, really no." Going to have tea with a man with a pistol and a knife. I am not an old birthday star. I am impatient to live.

Lao Liao stopped talking and his motorcycle ran away.

The driver breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to return to Passat, he suddenly heard the rustling sound of the flowerbed opposite, and the holly leaves trembled. It was extremely scary in the quiet midnight. He couldn't help but stand up. A fish jumped to the ground and picked up a wrench and held it in his hand, shouting: "What, what?"

A man covered in blood slowly crawled out of the flowerbed. His black leather jacket was broken, with wounds everywhere, his head, face, shoulders, chest and back, and hands. Some of them had condensed into ice. It seemed that his body temperature had dropped to the lowest point due to a large amount of blood loss. This man looked like the land plowed by a tractor, with a pothole. There was no flat area around his body, so it would be as miserable as it would be.

The driver was shocked. He couldn't tell what his relationship with the man before. He was stunned for a while before saying, "Sir, are you okay? You must be careful when driving in the middle of the night, don't have any car accidents. How about I call an ambulance for you?"

The bloody man was still able to move, climb up with difficulty, tear off his mask, spit out a broken tooth, staggered into the heavy truck cab, coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, splashing the steering wheel everywhere, and wanted to start the car, but couldn't exert any effort.

Seeing that this man was strong and he was not a nosy person. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard the man sigh and said to himself: "Liao Xuebing, you are so fucking good."

Liao Xuebing was the shirtless man in front of him? It was also a competent man who could beat a burly and strong man like this. The driver secretly thanked: "Fortunately, I'm tactful and give him the clothes obediently, otherwise the fate would be even worse."

Ten minutes ago, Lin Yu saw Liao Xuebing's posture and knew that he was going to fight back, and laughed in silence: "How many kilograms of strength do you have at this time? Don't let people laugh. If you want to die quickly, say it earlier."

As soon as he finished speaking, a storm hit his face. Before he could even feel suffocating, Liao Xuebing's long legs had already passed by his shoulders, whipping hard on the head wearing a mask like a meteor exploding the moon. The speed and strength were so fast that it was far beyond the limit of the human body.

Even the big buffalo can be kicked into jerky at will. Even a real South China tiger can still turn into a New Year picture with such leg strength.

In an instant, Lin Yu thought he had traveled through time and space. The moment before, Liao Xuebing was still lying dying under his feet and trembling. The next moment, he was already like a super Saiyan who had taken medicine. The contrast between the front and the back was so great that anyone with normal thinking could not react.

The irresistible huge force hit his face, and his body suddenly pulled up in the air, rotating at a spiral at high speed, and hitting violently on the carriage. Lin Yuwu could not tell the east, south, west and north, Liao Xuebing rushed up, and his fists fell on him like a heavy rain, one punch after another, using a "jaw" that could break through the skin and a very lethality. Every time he rose and fell, it would bring out a bunch of blood. If someone saw it next to him, it would produce visual errors, thinking that the man had eighteen arms.

The situation turned 180 degrees, and Liao Xuebing, who stimulated potential, was like a tiger going down the mountain, fighting against the weak lamb, with a wide door open, with only an offensive but no defensive. But the lamb cannot resist the tiger. In just over a dozen seconds, Lin Jue became a complete and pity-worthy weak person.

He was surprised that the true face of the boss of the Speed ​​Party was so powerful and arrogant. He was still fighting with the trapped beasts. If the dog was anxious, he would jump over the wall. He circled his right hand out to stop the attack. Liao Xuebing used up his breath and grabbed his hair and watched the carriage hit him. Lin Yu suddenly lost consciousness.

Lao Liao had a fractured right hand, all of which was done with his left hand, which was really terrifying. He raised his last little force and kicked Lin Yu away, and said with a smile: "Zhonghai City will always be my world. You, the clown who emerged from the sky, is only worthy of playing tricks. Today I will let you live a life path. Let us practice who is the eldest brother and who is the second brother. Even if I die, I can still bring you to bury you, let alone not die yet."

Lin Yu rolled into the flowerbed, and the cold wind roused, then he woke up. He was not tired of his body, and his lungs were also injured by the force of fists. He knew that his four ribs were broken without touching them. He was full of fear and fear. Before Liao Xuebing's overwhelming power, he could not react at all. It was so scary, it was really scary. This was the feeling of a lonely boat facing the stormy waves. You don't have to think about the romantic feelings of fighting the waves or something. It would be a super lucky thing if the lonely boat was not shattered.

Liao Xuebing's chest was churning, and he was also not feeling well. He won the victory in the scene, but he was almost exhausted, his body trembled like a slam, uncontrollable, and every inch of the upper and lower parts was stinging. It was not until he squatted down and took a few puffs of cigarettes that he recovered slightly.

...

The front of the car of Shi Guang was a little twisted. It seemed that it needed to be sent for repair, otherwise the car god Qiu would have to kill him. Lao Liao just wanted to go back to the big manor and lay in his sister's arms and have a good sleep. He was tired and couldn't grasp the handlebars at all, letting himself sway in the wind, relying on the guidance of his feelings to turn or move forward. As a speeding party who has been racing on the streets and alleys, he can know where the road is with his eyes closed - the road is under the wheel.

Liao Youning put on a coat and looked out the window. The familiar and unfamiliar sound of the engine gradually came from the mountain road, "Brother! Damn it, I must have sneaked out of the fool again in the middle of the night."

...

Class 2 of the second year became a wild monkey again. Teacher Liao did not come, class monitor Su Feihong did not come, Murong Lanluo did not come, Ye Yuhu and Cui Zheng did not come, and the classroom was very chaotic. Dai Wan came and also took a class, without doing experiments, asking questions, only explaining exercises and texts. The scope of activities was limited to the podium, trembling, walking on thin ice, and it seemed that it had not recovered from the blow of the New Year's costume dance. The students lacked the main leaders and were not very interested in pranking the teacher. Those who read novels read novels, text messages, and chat chats were no different from before.

In the last class in the afternoon, Ren Tielin led two or three student union cadres into the classroom and took out a large piece of paper and said: "In order to promote the purpose of education first, promote more teachers to improve their own standards, and make the relationship between teachers and students more harmonious, we decided to hold this 'Excellent Teacher' selection activity. Students are asked to choose the ten best teachers they think are the best based on the list of the 74 working teachers above, and then fill in their names in the lower right corner to become an effective vote."

The student union cadres sent the list and left one cadre to collect votes. Ren Tielin then took the other two to another classroom.

There were a lot of discussions in the classroom, asking each other for opinions and exchanging opinions. Student Union cadre Xiang Jianning urged impatiently: "Please hurry up, the event has been notified since last month. Do you still have few suitable candidates? Where is Teacher Liao in your class?"

"I didn't come, he asked for leave." Ding Liujing replied.
Chapter completed!