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??The sparrow took off with fluttering wings, and the orange glow weighed heavily on the wires, and was blocked by the privately expanded and illegally extended balcony canopy, so when it fell, only sporadic pieces remained, like jumping pieces of gold.

??At the entrance of the alley, a tall boy turned in with a blank expression. He was dressed in black and carried a schoolbag on one shoulder. He was obviously simple to the extreme, but unexpectedly good-looking.

"Yo." Brother Leopard grabbed the baseball bat beside him, stood up, and gave a "chuck" with a smile, "Look, look, he's pretty handsome, with a pretty boyish face .”

?? The younger brothers laughed a few times.

?? As the people got closer and closer, this group of social thieves clenched the baseball bats in their hands and stared at Ji Qiao who was approaching every step of the way. Walking in front of them, he raised his chin: "Let's go, thank you."

?? "Oh..." The leader Leopard took half a step back, only to be belatedly aware that something was wrong. After a few steps, he chased after him and said harshly, "Stop! Who allowed you to leave?"

?? Ji Qiao stopped and looked down at him.

?? "...fuck!"? Lost in height, Brother Bao scolded in extreme annoyance, picked up a baseball bat and tried to press back on his voice: "You fucking Ji Qiao? "

?? Ji Qiao pulled up the schoolbag strap.

??Brother Bao took advantage of his large number of people, and without waiting for him to answer, he pulled off his collar and showed his thumbs up: "My name is Li Bao. People in the world usually call me Brother Bao. I just came to Hongyu District recently. , I’m not familiar with the place, so I just want to find someone to practice with, how about playing two tricks with my brother?”

?? This sounds nice. What is practicing hands? In fact, it is the idea of ​​picking soft persimmons.

?? Hongyu District has its own set of unwritten rules of survival. Whoever has the hardest fist is the boss, and whoever has the right to speak.

??It may sound unbelievable, but it really exists in this place that even the city is unwilling to patronize, maintaining the weird ecological balance here.

??And Li Baochu was eager to show off when he first arrived. When he heard that there was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in this area who had a temper, he didn't ask too much, and hurriedly rushed over.

??But I didn't expect this persimmon to be a little harder than expected.

??Ji Qiao lightly dropped a sentence: "No time."

"Hey, it won't take long." Li Bao weighed the stick in his hand, smiling playfully, "We're all neighbors in the neighborhood, and I don't bully children, just take a few sticks honestly, and then you will be obedient when you see Brother Bao Just say hello and take a detour."

??"I'm busy."

??Ji Qiao repeated, raised her foot and wanted to leave again.

?? "..."

?? "My dear uncle, grandma, what a fart!" After being choked twice, Li Bao was furious, and he didn't want to push Lai Lai any more, so he swung his baseball bat directly, "I'm looking for you because I like you, a beta waste that hasn't differentiated yet! Just ask if your hair has grown!"

?? Ji Qiao stood there without moving, but turned his head to look at him.

?? Li Bao suddenly felt a chill run up from the soles of his feet. He didn't understand why this half-grown child dared to face the stick and didn't even hide. Years of street sweeping experience sounded the alarm in his mind.

?? It was such a flash of divine effort that the club he swung out was caught directly by someone.Ji Qiao's right hand was always stuck in his trouser pocket, but he pulled it out at some point, and at the critical moment, he used his strength to cut Li Bao's arm behind his back.

?? Then it pressed down hard again.

?? Li Bao leaned over and let out a cry of pain, the wooden stick dropped from his hand and landed firmly in Ji Qiao's left hand.

"Are you still beating?" He grabbed the stick and pushed Li Bao away, who staggered a few times and flung himself forward onto the trash can beside the alley wall with no image.

??"this........"

??The sudden change was so fast that the younger brothers on the side were completely dumbfounded. You looked at me and I looked at you. No one dared to speak for a while.

?? "Fuck! Hit! Why are one or two standing still! Go up and fuck him together!"? If Li Bao hesitated just now, he is really angry now.Clutching his right hand, he angrily kicked a follower forward, grabbed a stick and forced him up again.

??Three people blocked the front, and two people circled behind. Ji Qiao was surrounded in the middle, and the scene was instantly at a disadvantage.

"I won't let you kneel down and call grandpa today." Li Bao spat on the ground, mocking, "My brother Bao's name is reversed—"

??Before he finished speaking, a fist hit him head-on.

??Ji Qiao threw the schoolbag on the ground casually, and then, before everyone could react, he jumped up first, kicking Brother Leopard who was directly in front of him with his chest, and struck out with the stick in his hand at the same time.

??Fast and ruthless, no mercy.

??His facial features are handsome and clear, with wide eyebrows and a pair of black eyes. Many people will regard Ji Qiao as a good student at first sight.It's a pity that he is not, and even when fighting, he is full of sharp gloom and hostility.

?? If the neighbors in the Hongyu District were to evaluate him, the two adjectives most likely to be received would be "quiet" and "love to fight".

??Since she moved here with Qiao Xiaoyan, an Omega who lost her husband, at the age of 13, for a long time, Ji Qiao came home with injuries almost every day.

??He has made a lot of stabs year after year, and he has the most important secret when fighting with punks.

??——Don't care about the injury, whoever dies will win.

?? The muffled sound of bones colliding continued, and with a neat knee lift and shoulder throw, Ji Qiao knocked down the last person.He glanced at the circle of people lying on the ground in disorder, tugged at the hem of his clothes, turned around and picked up the schoolbag, and patted the ashes on it.

??Brother Leopard lay on the side, clutching his stomach and retching, his eyes darkened and his face was pale. He didn't see the arrogance just now.

?? Ji Qiao snorted, raised his left hand to look at his watch, and his tone finally fluctuated: "Fortunately, there's time."

??Jiangcheng in the early seven o'clock, the night wind is sticky, and the stuffy steam in the air makes people feel restless.The only light bulb at the entrance of the alley was flickering with unstable positive voltage, flickering on and off, as if it would explode and be scrapped at any moment.

??He threw his schoolbag over his shoulder, and subconsciously glanced at this "high-risk item" when he passed by.

"Puff——"

?? The light bulb is suddenly fully lit at this time.

?? The light was dazzling, and he stretched out his five fingers to block it.

?? When he turned his head to look forward again, a blurred double image appeared in his still-clear vision, and then became clearer and clearer. It was so eye-catching that people couldn't ignore his existence.

?? Ji Qiao paused.

??Looking at each other, the man stopped playing with the lighter and turned his head to look in: "Finished?"

?? The young man in front of him looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, and his appearance was rather flamboyant. He was straddling in front of the all-black heavy locomotive unrestrainedly.

?? He had narrow, long and deep eyes, his brow bones were higher than ordinary people, and there was a band-aid on his forehead. When he just looked at it like this, he was very aggressive.

??Ji Qiao looked at the other party silently, and said coldly, "Can't you tell?"

?? "See it."

"One hits four." The boy nodded, and gave him a half-smile look, unable to tell whether it was sincere or a joke, "It's quite powerful."

??Ji Qiao: "..."

??What is the number of this person?

??Stuck in the alley, with Brother Bao inside??

??He frowned quickly, and there was an unconcealable defensiveness and impatience in his expression at that moment: "Who are you?"

??The young man didn't answer immediately, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were fixed on Ji Qiao's face for a few seconds.

??Ji Qiao curled up her fingers hanging by her side uncomfortably.

?? Just when he was hesitating whether to punch him first to break the stalemate of the big-eyed and small-eyed confrontation, the boy suddenly hugged the black helmet and put it on his head, and raised his chin at him through the mask.

??Ji Qiao: "?"

??The next second, without waiting for him to recover, the arrogant Harley rushed forward with a "boom", and the three words "passing by" and the raised dust were thrown into the wind together, blowing past his ears in a hurry .