Siheyuan: Wang Bo's Happy Life

After Brother Long finished speaking, he turned around in a cool manner. Listening to the screams coming from behind him, he narrowed his eyes and hummed Peking Opera, looking like a master.

But what he didn't know was that the ones screaming were not Wang Bo, but his younger brothers.

After receiving the order from their boss, the gang started fighting right away, especially the gangster standing in front of Wang Bo, who raised his stick and swung it towards Wang Bo's head.

Wang Bo raised his hand and grabbed the wooden stick that was swung down. After the front end of the stick was grasped by Wang Bo, it suddenly stopped moving from high speed. The huge recoil force directly cracked the tiger's mouth, and blood flowed everywhere.

While catching the wooden stick, Wang Bo also moved quickly to avoid the attacks of other thugs. Then Wang Bo crouched down, like a naughty boy in a cornfield, and chopped left and right with the wooden stick. The legs of those thugs were like tender corn stalks, which were broken one by one by Wang Bo. The huge pain made these thugs unable to stand anymore, and they fell to the ground, holding their broken legs and crying.

After a few seconds, Wang Bo stood behind Brother Long. Looking at Brother Long who was acting pretentiously, Wang Bo patted him on the shoulder. Brother Long turned around and suddenly saw Wang Bo standing in front of him. He was startled and quickly took two steps back.

Looking more closely, he saw that all his men were lying on the ground, hugging their legs in pain and crying.

"Brother Long, right?" Wang Bo looked at Brother Long with a smile.

At this time, Brother Long no longer had any of his previous arrogance. He looked at Wang Bo as if he was looking at a man-eating devil.

"No, no, I'm not Brother Long, you can just call me Xiaolong."

Brother Long was almost crying with fear. He quickly dropped the stick and shook his hands, "Brother Bo, Uncle Bo, Grandpa, please be magnanimous and spare me. I will never dare to attack you again."

Wang Bo still stared at him with a smile and asked, "Who asked you to stop me and beat me?"

Brother Long said quickly, "We don't know him either. He has a donkey face and is quite thin. It's not just you, Mr. Bo, but also several people from your compound. He wanted to beat us up. He gave us 30 yuan for each person we beat up. That's all I know. Please raise your hands and let me go."

Brother Long said everything like pouring beans, then looked at Wang Bo pitifully and kept begging for mercy.

Wang Bo picked up the stick on the ground, looked at Brother Long and said, "Your little brothers have done a lot of bad things with you. I broke one of their legs. As for you, since you are the leader, you must improve your treatment."

Brother Long didn't understand what it meant yet and was still smiling obsequiously.

Wang Bo simply reached out and hit his legs with two sticks.

"what!"

Both of Brother Long’s legs were broken. He fell to the ground, holding his legs and crying.

Wang Bo sat on the tricycle and listened for a while. He was really tired of it. He picked his ears and shouted impatiently: "If you cry again, I will break your arms."

Suddenly, everyone stopped shouting, gritted their teeth, endured the pain, and didn't make any sound.

Wang Bo asked leisurely, "How did you hurt your legs?"

A smart thug nearby quickly said, "We had an appointment to fight here, and we both got so angry that I don't know who hurt who."

"What about him?"

Wang Bo pointed with his chin at Brother Long, whose two legs were broken.

Someone nearby quickly said, "He was the one who started the fight, so he was beaten the hardest."

Wang Bo asked everyone where they lived, and conducted random checks, asking them to repeat it several times. Several people were frightened by Wang Bo's cruelty and actually gave their real addresses.

Wang Bo looked at the gang of hooligans lying on the ground and said solemnly, "Your legs will be fine after two months of care. Just take this as a lesson."

"But I advise you not to think about taking revenge on me. I know your addresses and remember your faces. The city is so small. If any of you show up in front of me, everyone will be waiting to collect your bodies."

After saying that, Wang Bo raised the wooden stick in his hand and exerted force with both hands. With a "bang", the hard wooden stick as thick as his wrist was broken by him.

Wang Bo threw the two pieces of the stick casually and they fell to the ground. Everyone couldn't help but swallow when they saw the upright wood stumps at the broken parts of the stick.

"No, no."

"We certainly wouldn't dare to look for you."

"We don't dare anymore."

Wang Bo didn't care about them anymore. He got on his tricycle and turned around to rush towards Sijiu City.

Along the way, Wang Bo secretly thought that this big-faced man must be Xu Damao. He must be retaliating because several people had said bad things about him in front of Lou Xiaoe and ruined his blind date.

Wang Bo secretly made up his mind that since this guy dared to hire thugs to beat people up, he must be prepared to be beaten. Since he wanted to break my legs, he must be prepared to break his legs too.

Back to the quadrangle, in the middle courtyard, Wang Bo saw Xu Damao. This guy kept making fun of Liu Guangqi and Yan Jiecheng, which made the two men so angry that they wanted to beat Xu Damao up. But when Xu Damao saw how angry they were, he became happier and laughed even more unscrupulously.

Listening to Xu Damao laughing, Wang Bo thought to himself, just be happy, laugh, when you go to the countryside to show movies again in a few days, I will make you unable to laugh.

The steel mill arranged for people to go to the countryside to show movies at fixed times and locations. Xu Damao had to strictly follow the route, as he had no say in this.

But when he got to the place, whether to show more or less shows depended on Xu Damao's mood. So at each movie showing point, the local villagers would warmly entertain him and hope that he would show more shows.

Just a few days later, Xu Damao rode his bicycle and went to the countryside to show movies with a few workers, carrying projection equipment.

Wang Bo was not in a hurry. He knew where Xu Damao had gone anyway, so it would not be too late to take action at night.

The day passed like normal. Wang Bo returned to the courtyard in the afternoon and had dinner outside. After eating and cleaning up, he sat on the street with the people in the courtyard to enjoy the cool air and chatted until late. When everyone was sleepy, he took his small stool and went home.

After turning off the lights, Wang Bo waited for a while until it was late at night and everyone was asleep. Then he quietly walked out the door and strode towards the place where Xu Damao was showing the movie.

Wang Bo is now in very strong physical condition. When he runs at full speed, he can run faster than an ordinary car. It takes him less than half an hour to run dozens of miles. He can see the screen where the movie is being played from a distance.

There were few forms of entertainment in the countryside at that time. When people heard that a movie was going to be shown, people from several nearby villages rushed over with their children and stools, and surrounded the screen.

Wang Bo walked around for a long time but didn't see Xu Damao, so he looked around nearby and saw him and several village cadres drinking in a small courtyard.