I pamper the little baby in 80

"Fuck, these two people are coming towards me, fight!"

Fan Ze casually picked up a brick on the ground and held it in his hands. A pair of hawk-like eyes stared at the two of them, his teeth were gritted, and he looked like he wanted to keep pace with the two of them. .

"No, you can't beat the two of them at all."

After all, Yuan Hongjun has read books for so many years in his previous life, and he still has a sense of justice. Fan Ze is just a child in his eyes, and he must not push a child out at such a moment. Subconsciously, he stands in front of Fan Ze, with his right hand clenched into a fist behind him to control him. Unable to tremble slightly, he said in a cold voice: "Brothers are some gangsters who hurt people in broad daylight, aren't you afraid that I will call the police?"

The big tattooed guy in the lead laughed out loud when he heard this, and the stick slapped on his hand.

"Where did you come from, if you want to live, get out of here. Our sixth brother has taken a fancy to this little guy's things, obediently take out all the valuable old things in your house, and the brothers don't want to hurt your peace."

Fan Ze stared at the big tattooed man, spit, and cursed: "Bah, you Mingxuantang is open for business, and you actually do such a thing behind your back, it's really shameless, come on, you are afraid of you as a young master." Kill one of you, and I earn one."

Fan Ze's dark eyes burst out with a strong murderous intent, and he was bullied by the children around him because of family reasons. If he didn't have a ruthless spirit, he probably wouldn't have lived to such a great age.

The two big men were slightly startled, they thought they were ordinary people, they said everything after scaring them, they didn't expect this to be tough.

At this moment of stupor, Yuan Hongjun quickly seized the opportunity, and regardless of the scalding stove, he picked up the coal stove with both hands and threw it at the two big men in various ways.

The red-hot coal balls scattered and hit the two people hard, making them scream.

"Ah, my face!!!"

"What are you doing standing there? Run away!!!"

Seeing Fan Ze standing there stupidly, Yuan Hongjun got angry, took the man's hand, spread his legs and started running, only to feel that his parents had lost two legs.

This time Yuan Hongjun learned his lesson, and purposely ran along the criss-crossing paths.

The small alleys in Shanghai are notoriously complicated.At the corner ahead, there is a small pharmacy with north-south double doors.

Yuan Hongjun dragged Fan Ze straight to the pharmacy, hurriedly took out a dollar from his pocket, bought two rolls of gauze and a roll of anti-inflammatory plaster, and ran out through the side door.

After crossing two more streets, we arrived at the relatively bustling Lihua Street, next to the Public Security Bureau, I believe that group of people would not dare to catch up openly.

Yuan Hongjun looked back sideways to make sure that the two men hadn't chased him, and pulled Fan Ze to a hidden alley, where he sat down on the ground, sweating all over his face, panting heavily, feeling himself His lung cavity was burning with pain.

As soon as Yuan Hongjun relaxed, he felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand. Only then did he notice that both hands were scalded and covered with blisters.

"My mother, I should have owed you kid in my previous life. It would be bad if I met you."

Fan Ze was startled and stunned during the run just now, and now his face was bloodless, seeing Yuan Hongjun's palm was bloody and bloody, he exclaimed: "Brother, what happened to your hand? Does it hurt? We Go to the hospital and bandage it up."