As long as 998 old Gong takes home

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Qiao Yu took off her apron and stuffed it into her locker: "Then I'll be leaving first."

The turnover is so good today, the store manager is inviting other employees to have a supper together; of course, they use the ingredients that are not sold out in the store.Usually, when there is such an opportunity, Qiao Yu will definitely join in and eat one more meal in the store to save money for one meal; not to mention that the food in their store tastes pretty good, and you can earn money when you eat it.But today Qiao Yu refused - he had to go home quickly and arrive before 11:30 to avoid any emergencies from 998.

Xiao Zhang still wanted to brag about his "Luna" to Qiao Yu, and said with a smile: "I'll bring Luna to the store later, let me show you!"

"Okay...see you later."

Qiao Yu didn't want to see Luna at all, lest Xiao Zhang really bring over a cute special plane of his dreams, he would definitely be so angry that his liver hurts.

...Why don't you sell the orange head to Xiang Ying, who is so cute when changing channels?

This idea popped up again, Qiao Yu carried his bag and walked home with his hands in his pockets.

The night in this neighborhood is very quiet, usually only one or two people can be seen occasionally near the convenience store, other places are very desolate, the street lights are still far apart, and the road is often bright and dark.But when the summer festival is approaching, the poor seem to be in the mood to go out for a walk, and they may meet a few pedestrians on the way back from time to time.Qiao Yu lowered his head and thought about reselling the 998. He weighed the pros and cons over and over again, and no matter what he thought, selling it was the most cost-effective and most in line with his actual situation.But the option of "not selling" kept glowing in his mind, and he couldn't think of a few reasons not to sell it, but he could clearly feel...he didn't want to sell the orange head that much.

"Hey, you, buy me a bottle of beer!"

Suddenly, an impolite male voice interrupted Qiao Yu's thoughts.

He raised his head with a frown, his drooping eyes were impatient, and his whole body immediately began to smell like "I'm not happy".He looked in the direction of the source of the sound, and saw three or four figures in the dark, smoking a cigarette, and the orange light spots in the darkness moved back and forth with their movements.Qiao Yu didn't even pause, intending to ignore these people.

During the summer festival, some people came out to hang out with friends while they were on vacation, and naturally there were also those kind of idle hooligans who took the opportunity to make a small fortune.

In the era when cash is completely eliminated, robbery has also disappeared, and the only thing left is to use various means to steal IDs and force others to pay for their own consumption.This kind of thing is not uncommon outside the circle, and it is not the first time Qiao Yu has encountered it.

So he behaved quite calmly—but in the eyes of the little rascal, this became naked contempt.

The young man who spoke just now walked towards him stepping on the steps that his relatives did not recognize, and stretched out his hand to stop Qiao Yu: "Hey, deaf man? It's uncomfortable for the brothers to talk here, how many bottles of wine can I buy?"

This is a by-product of the subsistence allowance welfare system, a hooligan who eats and waits to die.

Qiao Yu had to stop, frowning even tighter: "Buy it yourself."

"If I tell you to buy it, you will buy it. Why? You're still not happy?" The young man's words were a signal, and his smoking companions threw the cigarette butts away and followed.

There were four people in total, and seeing Qiao Yu walking alone on the road, they relied on the number of people to get some "money".

Usually these hooligans will take the target to the nearest convenience store, and then get a lot of food and drinks for the target to pay for the goods as if the goods do not cost money. As long as the other party cooperates, the hooligans will not do anything.

Four people surrounded Qiao Yu, and the leader cracked his bones while asking, "Do you want to buy it or not?"

"If you want to buy it yourself, don't bother me!" Qiao Yu said irritably, reaching out to push away the person in front of him, and was about to leave.

Of course the other party refused to give in, and warned: "Don't force me to do something."

Qiao Yu sneered: "Hurry up and get out!"

The leader suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Qiao Yu, pushing him back: "Where the fuck do you want to go? Huh?"

Qiao Yu's anger rose immediately.He has never been a soft persimmon who can be manipulated by others. He has a very bad temper. He was fired several times because of his bad temper before. It is only in the past few years that he has learned to be patient.He fought back directly, and pushed vigorously towards the leader's shoulder, much stronger than the opponent: "Don't move!"

The man didn't expect Qiao Yu to be so stubborn, he staggered back two steps after being pushed, and also got angry: "You need to deal with it, don't you?"

"I think you're not tidy!"

It is said that it is better to strike first, and to suffer later. Since the opponent has already planned to strike, Qiao Yu doesn't want to endure the fire any longer.As soon as he finished speaking, he punched the opponent in the stomach, which made the person grunt, clutch his stomach and back away.

Seeing his posture, the others could no longer just stare blankly, and immediately started punching and kicking.

Qiao Yu hasn't received much combat training, but years of busy part-time jobs have trained him to be quick in response, fast in speed, and strong in strength.Seeing someone rushing forward to beat him, Qiao Yu dodged a fist, then backed away abruptly and dodged another kick.In between dodges he was able to fight back, hitting the little rascal fast and hard with his fist.

But he is one person after all, while the opponent has four.

One of the little hooligans gave him a kick in the knee from behind, Qiao Yu's legs softened and he knelt down, and the other guy took the opportunity to punch and kick him: "Arrogant, let's be more arrogant? Damn, why not?" Dare to fight with Lao Tzu..."

Qiao Yu was beaten to the ground, and immediately curled up to protect her waist and head.

He touched the ground several times with his other hand, and suddenly touched a tubular object, which should be able to be used as a weapon.

Gritting his teeth, he took several kicks, got up when he got the chance, and pointed at the hooligan in front of him with the object in his hand.

"Pfft! Bah, bah, bah..." Qiao Yu spat out the blood in his mouth, and then he saw clearly that what he picked up was an old lamp, long and thin, very light.

The little hooligan laughed immediately: "Why, fight us with a light tube? Come on, come on, brother will give you a hand!"

Qiao Yu slammed the light tube on the nearby tree, smashing it into two pieces.The crack where the light tube was shining was not sharp, but it was enough to hurt people.

He sneered and said, "Try?"

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