Cui Dahu would never have thought that this little beggar would be so ruthless to him. The feeling of slapping the red bricks on his feet was so painful. Cui Dahu hugged his right foot and screamed, looking like a cockfighting, and his throat couldn't help but scream.

Su Le was originally planning to escape, but when he saw the little beggar suddenly attacking Cui Dahu. After he smashed Cui Dahu with a red brick, a big man rushed over, waved the rubber stick in his hand, and called him according to the little beggar's head. His actions proved that these people could not even be called hooligans, but some unclassified rogues, who could also attack women, children and children, and did not even have the minimum principle bottom line.

If kitchen knives are the most popular cold weapon in the world, then bricks and stones are undoubtedly the most common hidden weapons in the world. These things are hidden among the people and can be seen everywhere. As long as they are used properly and have amazing power, the most important point is that these are not within the scope of the police's control.

Before the man waved the rubber rod to attack, Su Le had already seen through his intention. Zhu Laoer once said that 99% of the people in this world will have signs before taking action, that is, some habitual movements, such as a fist, which will bring back your shoulders. Before using a knife to cut something, you will habitually raise the knife. If you want to be unique and become one percent, you must correct these inertia. Letting others not see the signs of your attack is a necessary step to become a master.

Su Le raised his foot and picked up the buns on the ground, and then shot a standard volley. The white buns flew out like a meteor from the sky, chasing the wind and electricity. You must know that when Su Le was at Huinan No. 1 Middle School, she was the main striker of the school football team. Her footwork was definitely not covered. The white buns went straight to the face of the big man swinging the baton, and bang! The ground was the bridge of the nose. Although the temperature on the surface of the bun was not high, the oil and water inside were still very hot. The impact made the meat buns explode. The oil and water inside splashed the big man's face, making him scream! He screamed, his eyes could not be opened, and he could not see the target, so the stick could not fall.

The little beggar took the opportunity to escape, and Su Le shouted loudly: "Come here!" Su Le ran towards the gate of the Provincial No. 1 Prison, and the little beggar followed closely behind.

Cui Dahu and the other six men all turned red. They were famous in this area. No one dared to go against them. Today, they were actually trapped in the hands of a restaurant handyman and a beggar beggar. How could they bear it? How could they survive in this area in the future?

Cui Dahu shouted: "Catch two bastards, I must kick them back into my mother's stomach today... Ouch... it hurts so much..."

At the critical moment, Su Le's hard training during this period showed the results. He tied a lead bag every day, and the four laps around the First Prison were not in vain. Su Le thought that the little beggar could not keep up with his pace, but he didn't expect that the little beggar ran at all, and he almost ran with him. What's more rare is that the little beggar could not run, his face was not blushing, and his face was not blushing because his face was covered in oily, but it was very rare to not breathe.

If they were hiking alone, Cui Dahu and his group would not be able to catch up with these two boys, but they still had a broken van. When Cui Dahu directed his subordinates to chase Su Le and the little beggar, he got on the van, started the van and chased after him.

No matter how fast Su Le and the little beggar were, they were not as fast as the van. Even if the van broke, the van was as high as the accelerator was, and black smoke was rising. Although Cui Dahu was arrogant and domineering, he wished he could crush these two kids under the wheels, but after all, he was just thinking about it. He didn't dare. He was a gangster, but he was not a ignorant. Although he was angry, he did not lose his mind. He quickly surpassed Su Le and the little beggar. After a sharp turn, the right rear wheel of the van left the ground because of this sudden sharp turn. The car was too bad and his driving skills were too bad. He could not drift in front of people casually.

But the purpose was achieved. Before the two arrived at the prison gate, they blocked their way, and at the same time blocked a black Mercedes-Benz S600. This Mercedes-Benz S-Class luxury sedan was originally driven very slowly, otherwise it would not have been easily surpassed by the broken bread. The driver of the sedan did not expect that the van would have such a difficult line-changing steering. He suddenly stepped on the brakes, and the Mercedes-Benz tires left two black brake marks on the ground.

Cui Dahu didn't notice the changes behind him. It should be said that his attention was all on these two boys.

Su Le and the little beggar were blocked by the van, and six strong men behind him surrounded them in fan shape. Cui Dahu limped out of the van, holding a rubber stick in his hand, sucking air conditioning from his teeth. This was not to make him look so awesome, but because it hurts. It hurts so much. The little beggar just now was so dark that he slapped his feet with a brick, and he has not recovered yet.

The little beggar held his ragged pocket in his left hand, which contained all his wealth. He held half a brick in his right hand. He could not throw away his property or put his weapons. He could not win. Even if he could not win, he could at least have the courage to chew in his mouth. He had not finished eating the big bun that Su Legang gave him.

Su Le was thinking about how to break out of the encirclement of seven burly men. He was not far from the gate of the First Prison. I wish they would not dare to do too much. Su Le said: "Don't force me to call the police!"

Cui Dahu smiled grimly and said, "Impact the city's appearance, hinder the law enforcement of urban management personnel, and use violent means to beat state staff. Do you think the police will arrest me or arrest you?" As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the prison gate slowly open on the right side.

A man in a blue short-sleeved shirt slowly walked out of the prison gate. He was in his forties, with a medium figure, flat head, black-framed glasses, and his face was tightly tight. He was carrying a military green canvas bag in his hand. He was a prisoner who had just been released from prison, but he looked gentle and elegant. He was more elegant than a prisoner who was released from prison. He did not say goodbye to the armed police as politely as other prisoners. He walked forward without even turning his head.

Su Le and the little beggar were in the encirclement. The middle-aged prisoner wanted to pass the road. The shortest route was to pass through their encirclement. If it were others, he would rationally choose to avoid it. However, the middle-aged man had no intention of avoiding it. He walked into the encirclement. When he passed by, his eyes actually looked at Cui Dahu.

Cui Dahu glared at him viciously: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen urban management law enforcement? Fuck!" Cui Dahu was angry and didn't know how to control his emotions. He began to abuse his majesty and domineeringness. He mistakenly believed that only intimidation and yelling could show his own strength.

The middle-aged man stopped, opened his canvas bag, took out a box of cigarettes from it, and then took out one, as if he hadn't heard Cui Dahu's words just now. He turned to Su Le, with a faint smile on his lips and said, "Young man, use it for borrowing a fire?"

If someone else had already lost his orders at this time, Su Le showed a different calm mentality in adversity. He actually smiled and a lighter happened to be in his pocket. Although he didn't smoke, working in the kitchen was an indispensable part of the lighter. He walked over and lit the cigarette for the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man took a sip of the cigarette and looked at the Mercedes-Benz car opposite.

The black Mercedes-Benz was parked there, and the door opened. Two men in black suits came out. A beautiful girl finally walked out of the car. She was about 1.75 meters tall. Her black hair was tied with a bun behind her head. The only hair accessories were a silver hairpin with an ordinary shape. Her eyebrows were like spring mountains, and her beautiful eyes were clear and clear, like two clear springs. She was extremely beautiful, but also extremely cold. Her delicate nose bridge was high and straight, her lips were extremely beautiful, pink and tender, and full of confidence, adding a little charm to her coldness that made people dare not stare at her. A simple white shirt, a combination of black trousers, and a pair of high heels under her feet highlighted her perfect and slender legs.

The beauty is very simple and casual from her makeup to her clothes, but she doesn't feel any simplicity. Instead, she develops an indescribable nobility. Perhaps it is because of her height. When she looks at people, she always likes to look down and her eyes are cold. It is difficult to find too much warmth from it.

The beauty greeted the man and walked calmly into the encirclement formed by Cui Dahu and seven others. It seemed that she did not see these seven big men eyeing each other.

Cui Dahu and his partner were very depressed and had been ignored by the two of them in a short period of time. No! They had already taken the initiative, and they should have absolute voice and dominance, but now they were suddenly disturbed by the emergence of these unexpected guests.

The beauty looked at the middle-aged man, but the cold expression in her bright eyes showed no sign of thawing: "Dad!" It turned out that the middle-aged man was her father.

The middle-aged man nodded, without saying a word, but sniffed, and his eyes fell on the little beggar: "What good thing is hidden in your bag? It smells so good!"

The little beggar grinned and said, "Bun!"

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "What a delicious meat bun. I haven't eaten it for ten years. Where can I sell this bun?"

The little beggar pointed at Su Le: "He is the one who sells buns."

The middle-aged man turned his eyes to Su Le and smiled and said, "Can you sell me a few delicious buns?"

Su Le said: "There are still a few in the store. If you want to eat, I will take you there." If you are not as strong as others, you have to compare your mind. If you want to escape from the siege of Cui Dahu and his group, it seems that you need to take advantage of the situation. He judged that this middle-aged man should have a great background and might be able to use his power to escape from the predicament.

The middle-aged man said, "Take me there!"

Su Le was looking forward to such an opportunity. He nodded and walked towards the canteen of the Meat Coupon Factory. His expression was very calm, but he was extremely nervous inside. Cui Dahu and his group were obviously unwilling to give up. Su Le only hoped to get out of the predicament in front of him first. Let's talk about what happened in the future. As long as he had two bone-cutting knives in his hand, he was really not afraid of Cui Dahu and his group.

Cui Dahu widened his eyes and was stunned when he heard the conversation between the two. What the hell is this? I am so arrogant next door. You guys are here. Do you think I am so angry? Cui Dahu also saw that the Mercedes-Benz was very valuable. I don’t know what these people are. He thought in his heart and tried not to mess with them, but if he couldn’t afford to mess with these people, it doesn’t mean he couldn’t afford to mess with Su Le and the beggar.

Cui Dahu stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Le's shoulder: "You can't leave!"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, his face showing displeasure, and the beautiful woman's clear eyes were covered with a layer of murderous intent.
Chapter completed!