My bamboo horse can destroy the world

"Brother Xiong, Brother Xiong!" Song Lin ran up to Brother Xiong in a desperate manner. Every time Brother Xiong looked at him, he wanted to laugh and held back, "Brother Xiong, what do you want from me?"

Brother Xiong crowded a group of people in the narrow alley, and the air was filled with dullness in the afternoon. The narrow alley could not be exposed to sunlight all the year round, and there was an unpleasant musty smell in the hot and humid environment.

Although they sit everywhere, they don't like to stay in this kind of place, but today they almost all gather here.

"Brother Chao?" Seeing that Brother Xiong didn't speak, Song Lin's family looked back subconsciously to find the backbone. Yan Chao pursed his lips and raised his chin in a direction not far away. Song Lin followed Yan Chao's gesture to look over.

There were three people on the ground not far away, one was sitting and the other was lying down. Their wrists and ankles were all wrapped in tape and they couldn’t move. □ Passed.

Seeing this scene, Song Lin just raised an eyebrow indifferently: "Which conflict is this with no eyes, Brother Xiong?"

As he said that, Song Lin planned to go up and mend his feet again.

"Isn't this kid really a bit stupid?" Yanzi let out a long puff of smoke, holding a thin cigarette stick between his slender fingers, half-closed his eyes and looked at Song Lin with a half-smile, "No wonder this brain doesn't go to school anymore." .”

"What's the matter, Sister Yanzi?" Song Lin was at a loss, and Yanzi just curled his lips into a smile and didn't speak. At this moment, Brother Xiong was sitting alone in the crowd, leaning against his lap with a cigarette in his hand, and he didn't have any interest in smoking, but was gloomy. He looked at the person who had been taught a lesson over there.

"I really don't remember?" Yan Chao turned his head to the side, clasped Song Lin's head with his hands and forced it to look at the people lying on the ground. One of his companions immediately stepped forward to pull the people on the ground up, and exposed his face. Come.

"Lin Zi, I really don't know you?"

Song Lin looked at it for a long time: "You can't even recognize this virtuous ghost, okay?"

"Pfft..." Brother Xiong suddenly laughed out loud, and the atmosphere of posting became different when Brother Xiong smiled. It's like I'm meddling in finding a place for a brat.

"Ah!" Song Lin suddenly realized something, showing surprise, and then he couldn't tell what it was like, turned his head and took a careful look at the guy lying on the ground, "Damn it, brother Xiong, I'll follow Your life!"

Although the clothes of the people lying on the ground were dirty, they were obviously the bastards from the vocational high school who caught the single-handed gang before. Song Lin still remembered the triumphant faces of those people at that time, but now they have all changed. His nose was blue and his face was swollen.

"Hahahahaha, bastard!" Song Lin laughed wildly.

Yan Chao on the side couldn't help turning his head away, his eyes were full of smiles, it was the first time he heard a second-handed person say that his delicate mood could write a thousand-word afterthought.

"Didn't you be awesome when you blocked me before?" Song Lin squatted on the ground with his legs crossed, deliberately made weird expressions on his face to mock the group of people with bruised noses and swollen faces, and patted each other gently with his hands His face was swollen into a pig's head, "Why is it not awesome now? Will you still hit me?"

The others also watched Song Lin's performance with interest. Of course, Song Lin would not let go of Brother Xiong's opportunity to avenge him.

"I'll teach you a lesson this time, so you know who can offend and who can't!" Song Lin raised his chin proudly and said, "Dare to provoke me, do you know who I am? I'm Brother Xiong!"

In their eyes, Song Lin, a young bastard doing such actions must be said to be very cute. Song Lin is still a student, so they are different. A legitimate job also governs one side of things.

Song Lin is more like a mascot in this team. On weekdays, Brother Xiong would not think about it. Obviously, Brother Xiong also likes the existence of this mascot.

"What the hell!" Song Lin let out a good breath of anger, but in fact, he just said that he didn't add any more injuries to others. After all, he was the one who escaped successfully and suffered the most serious injuries all over his body. The place is the tail bone that was thrown when jumping the wall.

These people were obviously speechless after being beaten. Compared with such a small wound like his, it was nothing.

Brother Xiong saw that Song Lin had vented his anger, so he stood up and left lazily, and then a mighty group of people walked out of the narrow alley together.

"Brother Xiong is so mighty, you see, they don't even dare to look at me." Although their eyes are so swollen, they probably can't tell whether they saw it, "It's really relieved, they chased me, we Brother Xiong let them I can't even run!"

Brother Xiong was casually smoking a cigarette, listening to Song Lin nagging non-stop in his ear.

"I really admire Brother Xiong, as long as Brother Xiong tells me to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, it will be fine!"

I was giving gifts to Brother Xiong, and when I was trying to express my admiration for Brother Xiong like a surging river, I got a warning look from Brother Xiong.

Song Lin shut his mouth obediently.

"Is Brother Xiong in a bad mood today?" Song Lin asked as he sneaked up next to Yanzi.

It's probably hot today. Yanzi didn't wear his hair as usual, but tied a fluffy ponytail. He looked capable without losing his temperament, and he looked much smarter than usual.

"Probably it's a family matter." Yanzi licked the corner of his mouth, his red lips were no longer smiling, "I don't know either."

Song Lin kept his mouth shut obediently. Although Brother Xiong and Yanzi were boyfriend and girlfriend, Brother Xiong's character was inherently inconsiderate, and Yanzi didn't say anything, and followed Brother Xiong obediently.

In Song Lin's eyes, this way of getting along is very strange. Shouldn't people who are in public love each other miss and like each other and can't finish talking all day long?

Song Lin rolled his eyes around, counted the number of people present, and sneaked out of the crowd like a loach, planning to buy something to honor the seniors.

Yan Chao looked at Song Lin's back from a distance, but didn't speak.

"Where did that kid get his money all day long?" Yanzi asked, "Isn't his family very fond of him?"

"I seem to have seen Lin Zi working as a temporary worker before." One of them said.

Brother Xiong glanced at the back of Song Lin leaving, but did not speak.