District 9

At the main entrance of the college, Da Lang and six or seven other people found that Qin Yu was very cunning and good at fighting, so they immediately dispersed their formation.

Two strong men holding baseball bats came from one side and attacked from the other. Taking advantage of the length of their weapons, they swung it at Qin Yu's head.

"Bang bang!"

There were two muffled sounds, and Qin Yu felt that the bones in his shoulders and arms had been smashed. The lethality of a solid baseball bat is actually no worse than that of a kitchen knife, because if you hit the limbs with this tool, it is likely to cause bone cracks or fractures, and if you hit the head, it will cause a brain hemorrhage.

If Qin Yu hadn't been strong, he might have been knocked down just by receiving two blows from the baseball bat.

"Hit him!" Da Lang pulled out the belt covered in blood. He looked like a bull terrier. He didn't care about the wounds on his body. He just rushed over with red eyes, clamped one end with the belt, and hit Qin Yu's head desperately. Swing it up.

Qin Yu bent his waist, tilted his neck, took a step to the left, and slashed the cheek of the strong man holding the baseball bat.

"Pfft!"

Qin Yu raised his hand and slashed the opponent's shoulder with a knife.

"Bang!"

The opponent staggered back and hit Qin Yu's left arm with a baseball bat.

The two of them looked at each other with red eyes, neither of them ran away, they just lifted the guy up and started fucking again.

"Pfft!"

"Bang!"

There was a distance of about one meter between the two of them, and neither of them retreated. It was you who struck with the knife, and I struck with the stick, and they hit each other defenselessly, and the beating was extremely fierce.

"Hooraa!"

At this moment, two police officers on duty rushed out of the security room, pointed at Da Lang and shouted: "Stop fighting, stop!"

"Fuck you!" Da Lang was already red-eyed. He didn't care about the other party and was still beating Qin Yu hard with his belt.

"Plop!"

Qin Yu grabbed Dalang's neck collar with his left hand and pulled him back hard. The two of them collided directly with the front of the car.

"Go and call the school office, hurry up!" the police officer on duty turned around and shouted.

"Dong dong dong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground around the door seemed to tremble.

Gu Yan was naked inside, wearing a windbreaker, boxer briefs, and slippers. He held a shovel for shoveling snow in his hand and rushed out of the courtyard with a total of forty or fifty people.

"Hooraa!"

The crowd of onlookers dispersed and made way for a path.

"Fuck, they beat our classmates at the school gate, and you didn't see it? Why are you all so honest? Are you not a hot-blooded young man?!" Gu Yan fiercely slapped everyone and said, "Nurse the school!" , beating them will be in vain. Those who do it, I have arranged everything for tonight!"

After saying that, Gu Yan kicked open the small iron door and rushed out with dozens of male compatriots from District 8.

"Fuck, isn't it Qin Yu who is fighting with others?"

"Yes, we are from District 9!"

"They're all gone, let's join in the fun."

"If you beat them, it will be in vain."

"...!"

When these people gather together, they are afraid of being booed. Moreover, these students had been in school for more than a week, and most of them were so idle that they felt uncomfortable. So as soon as Gu Yan jumped up, several war criminals in District 9 reacted immediately, holding the neatly arranged papers on the wall. A large number of snow clearing tools also rushed out. Only the Kaiyuan District Superintendent, Jiangnan District Superintendent, and people in Fengbei who were close to Li Yuanzhen and Lu Dang did not come out.

In the school office, a director on duty frowned and asked, "Are you an idle member of society?"

"Yes, he got into a fight with one of our students at the school gate, and they both used knives." The squad leader, the on-duty police officer in charge of security, replied.

"Did we use the knife, or did the other party use the knife?" the director asked very carefully.

"It seems that we have used the knife."

"...It must be self-defense." The director frowned, stood up, and immediately ordered: "Hurry up and take the police, arrest those people, and hand them over to the local superintendent. Don't let them make trouble in front of the school. And... Please be careful and don't cause trouble."

"knew."

…

Only half a minute later, the six police officers on duty ran out with two guns and batons.

"Xiao Xu, what are you doing?" A young student asked casually while standing in the basketball court.

"There are people from society beating students at the door. Let's go over and help." the police officer replied casually.

"Really? Who else dares to hit our students?! Let's go and have a look."

"Hooraa!"

More than 20 students from the Five Backbones and Six Beasts who were idle on the basketball court also ran out to follow.

…

school entrance.

When Gu Yan and others joined the battle group, Dalang and the others were able to resist for a short time while leaning against the car. But once the people from District 9 rushed out, they didn't even have the chance to fight back.

Dozens of people surrounded them next to the car and did not move forward. They all held shovels and snow-clearing tools and slapped Dalang and the others fiercely.

Beside the iron railings in the school, dozens of girls jumped to watch, watching the excitement, and from time to time they shouted outside, "beat them hard", "come on, classmates", etc., which was equivalent to invisibly giving these male students Added buff. Because human beings, no matter how old they are, have the desire to show off and express themselves, especially when facing the opposite sex.

in the crowd.

Qin Yu could no longer squeeze in, so he could only turn around and yell: "Fuck, watch carefully, the shovel is too long, don't hit one of your own!"

Purple Business, the favorite tank of people on the ground, has been smashed beyond recognition. Da Lang fell to the ground, holding his head in his hands. He no longer remembers how many kicks he received and how many times he was slapped with a shovel. And these are the students who came to help, they are all professionals, and they have a measured approach, otherwise the big wave may not only have lost three points of water, but also the entire word "lang" has been lost, and the life can only come to an end.

After a while, six or seven male tutors in their forties came out of the school. The leader of them frowned and shouted: "Okay, that's it. Don't cause trouble."

"That shirtless guy in a windbreaker, let's talk about you! You can slap him twice on the body, but you slap him on the head?!" Another instructor pointed at Gu Yan and yelled: "What the hell are you doing? When I come back, I put on my underpants and run out, show me what you can do!"

"Okay, stop fighting." Qin Yu was a little worried about whether Dalang would go to the hospital or the morgue, so he started to reach out to stop everyone.

Next to the car, six or seven people fell to the ground in various directions, and three of them were beaten until they were in shock.

"Who will hit first?" the instructor shouted.

"Hit me." Qin Yu said as he walked over with his shoulders slung.

"Why did I hit you? What's the motive?" the instructor asked with a frown.

"I was standing smoking in front of the school, and they came over and asked me to get in the car, saying they wanted to talk to me." Qin Yu replied succinctly: "After I got on the bus, they blackmailed me and asked me for money. There should be video in the security room so you can see it.”

"Okay, please stand aside." After the instructor nodded, he lowered his head and looked at Da Lang's appearance, knowing that he was not a fun person, and then asked: "Hey, are you dead?"

Da Lang fell to the ground and shook his head convulsively. He was completely stunned and shouted: "...there are too many people...get in the car and run!"

The instructor went up and kicked him: "Are you still in a fighting state? What are you shouting for? The car is worse than you! Stop moving. I will send you to the hospital immediately."

After saying that, the instructor turned around and motioned for the police to enter the school and drive.

At the same time, Gu Yan said to Qin Yu in a low voice: "We have already taken action, and even beating people like them to death is in vain. It's okay, you don't have to be weak."

"...I also have to go to the hospital. I can't move my arms." Qin Yu grinned in pain: "Call a trolley for me."

…

Ten minutes later, inside the hospital.

Huang Yongli was lying on the bed, yelling furiously: "What did he do at the school gate? How can he want to unify the police system by force?! Have you lost your mind...!"