Rebirth 1962: The Beginning of the Angry Fan Qin Huairu

The man was seen deliberately walking towards a place with fewer people, and the gangs behind him quickly followed him. Bang Geng was not stupid and knew that the man in front of him had been targeted.

So he followed behind somewhat dejectedly, to see if he could get a bargain. If he couldn't, he would decide whether to change his target.

But after the two people in front stared for a while, one of them suddenly stopped. "Something is wrong, hurry up, we can't afford to offend the person in front."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Shut up, if I'm not mistaken, that person is the expert who crippled Uncle Kun's gang?"

"So what?"

"What's wrong? Uncle Kun and his group of more than a dozen people are useless, how can we be the last one?"

The person next to them finally reacted, and then the two of them hurriedly walked out of the alley. When the groups of people behind them saw this situation, they thought about it and also withdrew from the alley.

Bang Geng hadn't expected the situation to turn out like this, but if they backed off, wouldn't that be his chance? Although he guessed that this idea was a tough one, the timid would die of starvation and the bold would die of gluttony, and Bang Geng didn't want to give up the fat sheep that had finally appeared.

He glanced around at the people with patched clothes around him, then looked at the man in bright clothes in front of him, sneered, and quickly followed him. His action was also seen by the three hands around him.

"Brother Bao, what's wrong with that kid? He looks unfamiliar."

"Hmph, I don't know where he came from, but he looks like a colleague. But why did he come to buy goods without paying a visit?"

"How about I go and take a look?"

Brother Bao smiled contemptuously. "Don't worry, the guy in front is not easy to deal with, most likely an official. You will see what he looks like later!"

As for the others, they were also looking in Banggeng's direction with a gloating look, waiting to see how he would make a fool of himself.

At this time, Bang Geng also saw the opportunity, and took advantage of the man's turning moment to quickly follow him, and then used his most proud trick to successfully steal the man's wallet.

But just as Bang Geng stretched out his hand to feel the thickness of the wallet and was thinking that this line of work made money quickly, he suddenly felt someone pulling the wallet in his hand.

"Boy, I think you are really looking for death!"

Bang Geng thought to himself that something was wrong, but when he turned around, he saw an iron fist enlarged in front of him. The next moment, he felt as if his face had hit the wall, and the whole person flew out.

The man pulled the wallet back, and Bang Geng could see clearly that the wallet was tied to the man's waist with a thin wire.

"Everyone come and look, there is a thief here."

Bang Geng didn't care about the pain when he heard that. He quickly stood up, covered his face and refuted: "Nonsense, I, I was just passing by, but you came up and punched me. Now you are crying thief, do you have the nerve to do that?"

The man sneered at the sight, then quickly walked to Bang Geng's side. "Hey kid, there's flour on my wallet, do you dare to open your pocket and show it to everyone?"

The people around were all there to watch the fun and started shouting.

"Yeah, if you have nothing to do, just open your pockets and have a look. With so many men testifying, are you still afraid of being wrongly accused?"

"Of course, why are you afraid?"

"Hey, maybe this thing really has three hands."

Bang Geng was speechless for a moment, wondering how come he met such a ruthless guy just after he came out of the mountain, who even tied up his wallet with steel wire in advance?

But just as he was thinking about how to get away with it, the middle-aged strong man grabbed Banggeng's thin arm. "You bastard, I haven't met anyone who came to my door these past two days. Today you are unlucky, so you can be my punching bag!"

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Bang Geng was a little dazed after being slapped. He was trying to figure out what the person in front of him meant, but that person simply pulled Bang Geng's pocket out from the inside of his shirt.

"Everyone, look, I didn't wrongly accuse this bastard today. He dared to steal my things. Today, I must teach this kid a lesson on behalf of his family."

"Beat him. A thief should be beaten."

But when Bang Geng heard these people calling him a thief, Qin Huairu's disappointed expression suddenly emerged in his mind. He thought that if Qin Huairu knew about this, he would never be able to hold his head up at home again.

But Bangge held it in for a long time, and finally uttered a sentence with a red face and thick neck. "You, you let me go, isn't it enough for me to apologize for what happened today?"

The sturdy man said contemptuously: "You bastards deserve to die. Don't you think about what would happen if the money in my pocket is life-saving money and you really took it away?"

"What should I do? Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth is determined by God. You deserve to lose your money. Besides, I didn't succeed, did I?"

"Good boy, everyone heard it, this bastard admitted to stealing."

"I heard it all. This kid really deserves a beating."

Banggeng realized that if the situation continued to drag on, it might attract the station security personnel, and he would have to go in and eat mixed-grain steamed bread, wouldn't he?

He decided to go all out and kicked the burly man in the vitals, but the burly man with a buzz cut in front of him was obviously not a pushover. He bent his legs to block Bang Geng's attack, and the next second he punched Bang Geng in the knee.

"You are courting death, you bastard."

Bang Geng still wanted to resist, but the strong man used the same method to pinch his other leg. After the strong man stepped back, Bang Geng felt his legs sore and he knelt directly on the ground.

"You, what did you do?"

Unexpectedly, the sturdy man showed a look of complete ignorance. "Hey, grandson, you were the one who wanted to kick your grandfather just now, and I just fought back in self-defense and dodged it. Why do you still want to blackmail me?"

Bang Geng tried to stand up slowly. Although his legs were a little sore, at least he could still walk. He breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, the joint defense team near the station came over.

"What's wrong? What happened here?"

Bang Geng's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to find an excuse to run away, but the strong man took the initiative to explain, "It's okay, I was just joking. I'm really sorry, comrades, for causing you to misunderstand."

The two men looked at everyone. Seeing that the victim had no intention of pursuing the matter, the others stopped talking. Bang Geng saw that he had escaped, so he glared at the strong man, turned around and staggered out of the train station.

The colleagues around were all looking at Banggeng with gloating eyes. Just now, an old hand who had been hanging around here for many years had recognized the middle-aged man. According to him, this guy wanted to take revenge on them.

The reason was that before, a relative of his came to Sijiu City for medical treatment, but all his money was stolen by a colleague of his. So after he learned about this, he came here to hang around for no reason, and deliberately attracted those who were not open-minded when he met them.

In short, all his colleagues who had contact with him ended up with the same fate, that is, they became crippled after returning home, and even if they were luckier, they would have to use crutches for the rest of their lives!

So they didn't bother with Banggeng. This guy would be useless in the future anyway, and they didn't need to bother with a disabled person.

At this time, Banggeng hadn't noticed anything was wrong, he just felt his legs were getting more and more painful. Finally, he had to hold on to the wall and slowly walk back to Nanluoguxiang.

But just as he reached the entrance of the alley, Banggeng suddenly felt that his legs had lost strength, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Ouch, damn it, how could you hit me so hard!"

Liu Haizhong happened to pass by at this moment. Banggeng didn't have time to think too much and hurriedly asked Liu Haizhong for help.

"Grandpa Liu, please save me, I can't move my legs."

Liu Haizhong originally wanted to pretend he didn't see it and just walk past. If it weren't for the fact that his house was located at No. 75, East Lane, Nanluoguxiang, he would have to pass by here to go home. Liu Haizhong would have wanted to take a detour and go back directly.

"Hey, isn't this a good joke? What are you talking about?"

Banggeng no longer dared to act arrogantly. He squeezed out two tears and said, "Grandpa Liu, I don't know what happened. Suddenly, both my legs lost strength and it hurt so much that I couldn't even stand up."

"Can you help me carry me back?"

Liu Haizhong hurriedly shook his head and said, "How can that be possible? We are afraid of moving the wounded randomly. How about this, where do you live now? I will take the trouble to go and notify them for you."

Banggeng almost burst into a loud curse when he heard this, but he had to bow his head under someone else's roof. Even if he was angry, he didn't dare to show it, because if he made Liu Haizhong angry and run away, he wouldn't know when the next destined person would come!

"Well, then I thank you. By the way, my home is next to He Yuzhu's, in the front yard of No. 82 in North Lane."

Liu Haizhong nodded solemnly. "Wait, I'll go inform your family."

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