With 200 yuan in her pocket, Ye Ya went to look for Zhang Le at Aunt Chen's canteen near No. [-] Middle School.

The canteen is owned by Zhang Le's family. When Ye Ya was in No. [-] Middle School, he would stroll around the streets near the school every time after class. After coming and going, he got to know Aunt Chen, Zhang Le, the son of Aunt Chen, who had been in the society for two or three years.

After he was expelled from school, he followed him directly.

Zhang Le is actually quite a nice person, although sometimes he has a quick temper and fights if he disagrees, but he can be regarded as a friend to him.

Ye Ya is very grateful to him.

Zhang Le was looking at the store leisurely with his legs crossed, the electric fan was blowing in front of him, he raised his eyes and saw Ye Ya walking into the store.

Ye Ya shouted: "Brother Le! Let's look at the store!"

Zhang Le directly took the half-drunk Coke on the counter and threw it at Ye Ya. Ye Ya dodged it nimbly. The Coke hit the ground, and a lot of white gas gushed out of the bottle. Ye Ya picked up the Coke. Some distressed: "Why throw it away, what a pity."

"Tell me honestly, where have you been these few days? The assassin is looking for you!"

Ye Ya was stunned, "Why is he looking for me?"

Zhang Le turned the fan to head-shaking mode, and he clicked his tongue, "Ghost knows, Sting Tou pays special attention to you now, probably because you were late that night and became famous and left a deep impression on him."

Ye Ya burst out a foul word in a low voice, secretly annoyed, "I regret it now."

Zhang Le looked at the wall clock on the wall, and put his finger on his chin, "Well, I guess they will arrive later."

Ye Ya: "..."

"Brother, are you betraying me?" Ye Ya's eyes widened. For a moment, he wanted to unscrew the cap of the Coke bottle and explode it directly in Zhang Le's face, making his face covered with white foam.

"What a betrayal." Zhang Le frowned disapprovingly, with a slightly unhappy expression on his face, "The stab head is prejudiced against you now, if you can't hide anymore, he might be very angry. Do you still want to mess around?"

Ye Ya muttered in a low voice, "I didn't hide."

Zhang Le said: "Okay, you didn't hide. But you don't participate in anything, and you don't have a personal figure at ordinary times. You don't have any team spirit. Boss will be happy to see it?"

Ye Ya's attention was distracted, and he gave a thumbs up, "Brother Le, it's really amazing that you can use cultural words like 'team spirit'."

"Get lost." Zhang Le rolled his eyes, "We're talking about business, do you hear me? Be good when the thorns come."

Ye Ya touched his nose, "Okay."

The stab head brought three or four younger brothers to the canteen.

Zhang Le winked at Ye Ya, Ye Ya hurried up to meet him, bowed slightly respectfully: "Brother Thornhead."

The piercing eyes looked him up and down sullenly, and he said "Yo" strangely, "Isn't that what, Ye Ya, a busy man! What's the matter? Are you free now?"

Ye Ya got goosebumps from being stared at, and the tone made people feel uncomfortable, Ye Ya suppressed his disgust, and continued to smile dryly, "Brother, don't laugh at me, I was a little busy a few days ago, this is not a big deal. I ran over after finishing it, brother, please forgive me."

"What are you busy with?" asked with a prickly smile.

Ye Ya cursed a curse word in his heart, he still smiled on the surface, turned his head and found an excuse, and said in a very sincere tone: "Recently, I don't have enough money on hand, so I found a job in the restaurant next to the factory. Running errands."

The stabbing head suddenly kicked Ye Ya hard in the stomach. Ye Ya was caught off guard and had no time to defend himself. He was kicked back, and his waist hit the corner of the counter heavily. It was the collision between the corner of the table and the bone, his eyes were squeezed together in pain, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"You'd rather be a handyman than do easy jobs with us?" the stab head scolded angrily, "I've never seen you so ignorant!"

Ye Ya gritted his teeth and supported the counter to stand up. He quietly stretched out his hand to rub the bumped part, and said helplessly, "Brother, I really can't do it because of my clumsy hands."

Ye Ya couldn't even stand up straight, her whole body was bowed.

He looked at the hostile expressions on the faces of Totou and his little brothers, and Zhang Le's expression that hesitated to speak. For a moment, he really wanted to fight with Totou, and then he would stop messing around. Anyway, Ji Huaiyuan, He can live too.

But Ye Ya suppressed this thought again, he couldn't, he had to make those people look good, he had to make a name for himself, and he had to take revenge!

Ye Ya was dragged directly to the busy street by the stabbing head.

Ye Ya was dazzled by the sun, he couldn't care about the pain in his waist, and was forced to raise his eyes to look around. Here... there are many prey.

Stab scratched and twisted his arm viciously, and leaned over his ear like a poisonous snake: "See that woman in a white dress and flowered backpack waiting for the bus? Go, steal her!"

Ye Ya walked towards the woman step by step, he took two steps and looked back, the stab head was looking at him coldly with his chest folded, Ye Ya quickly turned around, gritted his teeth, he shouldn't have come out today!

Women carry small backpacks, and as long as they gently unzip the zipper without being noticed, they can get the wallet or mobile phone in the backpack.Ye Ya pinched his wet palms, his palms were sweating too much now, and he reckoned that his hands would slip when he stole.

Ye Ya's heart skipped a beat, and he looked back at Tou Tou, only to find that Tou Tou was alone, and all the younger brothers behind him had dispersed, including Zhang Le, who had also disappeared. Ye Ya was stunned for a moment, but saw The stabbing head waved at him impatiently to signal him to hurry up.

There are a lot of people at the bus stop, all crowded together waiting for the bus.

Ye Ya mixed in, thinking about waiting for the girl to line up to get on the bus before acting.He was very flustered, his hands in his trouser pockets were already wet with sweat, his eyes were always wandering uncontrollably, his ears were erected to listen to the sounds around him, and he was vigilantly watching the actions of the crowd everywhere.

Suddenly, a rough voice caught his attention.

——"Damn it, look over there, isn't that a prickly head?"

——"It seems to be, fuck! I finally found him!"

——"Do you want to do it?"

Ye Ya didn't hear the other person's answer, so he hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd and ran to the stab head. The stab head was stunned when he saw him coming, and just about to curse, Ye Ya grabbed his wrist and ran back.

Ye Ya explained and shouted while running: "Brother, someone is chasing you!"

Ye Ya's motor nerves are very developed, he runs very fast, even pulling the thorn head, and someone is chasing him behind him, and the person behind the thorn head is Long Wei, a few years ago After a fight, both losers, they are all fucking in the game, Long Wei will stay two years longer than him, "Fuck me!"

Ye Ya ran desperately. There was a lot of white flowers in front of him, and he couldn't see the road clearly. He knocked down many people or stalls on the way, and the streets were in a mess.

Long Wei yelled at the back: "I'll fuck your mother, stab your head, don't run away if you have the ability!"

Ye Ya took a thorn and turned into a narrow side street with many turns inside. He slipped into a fork in the road, where there were residential buildings, and Ye Ya quickly ran into the corridor and hid under the stairs.

Stab was panting heavily from exhaustion, and finally stopped, he immediately sat down on the ground.

Ye Ya wiped the sweat off her face, took a few deep breaths, and felt that her vision was much clearer.

There were chaotic footsteps outside, accompanied by Long Wei's angry roar: "Where are people?"

Ye Ya held his breath, and subconsciously glanced at Ji Tou, but Ji Tou still didn't catch his breath, his nostrils were turned outward, Ye Ya silently looked away.

There was no sound outside.

The stab head glanced at Ye Ya, and said with complicated eyes: "Ye Ya, thank you."

Ye Ya quickly waved his hand: "Hey, brother——"

"Fuck, they're here!"

Ye Ya's eyes widened, she never thought that they didn't leave.

Long Wei led two tall and strong men and looked down at them.

It’s over.

This idea popped into Ye Ya's head instantly.

He looked up at the hideous scar on Long Wei's face that spread from the corner of his eye to his left ear. For the first time, Ye Ya clearly realized that this is what gangsters do, and they risk their lives at every turn.

Long Wei was very close to him, less than three steps away.

Ye Ya clenched his fists calmly, gritted his teeth, and threw his fist at Long Wei's calf. He used such force that Long Wei fell to his knees unexpectedly. Ye Ya took advantage of the other two Before he could react, he rushed towards Long Wei and shouted: "Brother, go!"

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