Fugui was retaliated against Leng San in the day 6, and his father was beaten
Surrounded by twenty-seven or eight boys, Leng Sanyi said, "No, big brother, you see I'm a pork seller." Leng San is my brother, I'm really not Leng San, I'll show him the stall, what's wrong?”
Du Chun said: "I've seen you, you hit the lame leg, right?"”
Who's Cripple?”
Ah, give me the knife. ”
Leng San handed over the knife. Du Chun picked it up and looked at it and said, "The knife is very good, isn't it?"What about the ribs?”
Big brother, I'm here.
Pretty Baby!Du Chun slashed at Leng San's head with a knife. Leng San instinctively raised his hand to block, and with a knife down, Leng San's index finger, middle finger, and ring finger were chopped off, and a big long hole was split at the position of the Tianling cover. Leng San fell to his knees all of a sudden.
These boys are about to go up, Wan Biao brushed and pulled out the sword, Du Chun waved his hand, "Come, I'll come, I'll come." ”
Big brother, I'll come, don't break your watermelon juice. ”
No, I'll do it. ”
Leng San knelt on the ground, "Don't, don't."
Du Chun said: "Leng San, do you dare to do it?"You're ruthless?Cripple, you dare to fight?I don't care who you're fighting against?Hou Yi is awesome, isn't it?I'll look for him later. After speaking, there was another knife in the head of Zhao Lengsan.
The second knife directly knocked Leng San down, the watermelon juice came down, and Leng San lay on the ground.
Du Chun still wanted to cut, Wan Biao waved his hand, "Big brother, big brother, I'll come, I'll come, I'll come." ”
Then you come. Wan Biao came up, and a few boys pulled Leng San's arm away. Wan Biao swung his knife and slashed Leng San's chest seven or eight times, slashing Leng San so much that he couldn't move. Wan Biao held the knife with both hands, the tip of the knife pointed downward, towards Leng San's knee, poofed, and pierced it. Leng San sat up in pain. The kid next to him took a thermos pot and slammed it on the back of Leng San's head, and Leng San fell unconscious.
Many people in the market gathered around and persuaded: "Stop fighting, don't fight." ”
The restaurant was short of pork, and Leng San's father had already made an appointment with Leng San to get pork. Lao Leng rode a 28 bicycle with a white plastic basin tied to the back and came over.
Lao Leng saw that there were many people in front of Leng San's booth. As soon as I saw that the old man was cold, two old ladies said, "Oh, old man Leng, don't go over, your son is fighting with someone." ”
Lao Leng listened, "Who are you fighting with?".No, what's going on with this kid in the day?You dodge. ”
The bicycle was thrown to the ground, and the old cold man ran over, "Hey, I said."
Lao Leng just wanted to scold Leng San, and then look at it, which is Leng San beating people?Leng San was lying on the ground, Lao Leng didn't see it, but he saw a group of people standing at the door, Du Chunyi looked up, "Buy pork?."”
What about Leng San?"Looking for Leng San?Who are you?”
I'm his dad. ”
Ah, you come in and have a look. Flash, let him come in and have a look. ”
Lao Leng went in and took a look, "Three sons, three sons!."Looking at Leng San on the ground, Lao Leng burst into tears, "What are you doing?"He's just a pork seller, **offended you?You beat him like this, and he chopped off his fingers?”
The old man squatted down and put his fingers in his hands, "What did you offend by selling pork, what are you doing here?"”
Du Chun said: "Ask your son to go, who to offend, who should not be offended." Fighting?I'll tell you, old man, you're this age, if you want to be younger, even you will be beaten. Do you know?You didn't educate this kid well, pretending to be, and beating my brother, you know?That lame Wei is still lying in the hospital, his leg was discounted by your son, and he didn't cancel your son's account today, so he was cheaper. Take your son to the hospital, wait a little while and your son will be gone. With a wave of his hand, "Let's go." ”
Du Chun was ready to take his brothers away. Lao Leng held Leng San's fingers in one hand and touched his son with the other, crying and shouting, "Three, three, look at your father." ”
Lao Leng cried and walked to the back of the stall, "I'm pretty Baby." When he arrived at the back of the stall, Lao Leng pulled out the boning knife, hid it in the cuffs of his coat, and walked towards Du Chun. Du Chun stood next to the car, looked at Lao Leng and said, "What's the matter, you're not convinced?"What are you doing here?”
What's wrong with my son, you beat him to death, you know?”
You deserve to be killed!I didn't raid his house, you guys picked up a life, what do you think is going on?Cheap enough for you. ”
Lao Leng said: "The only one in my family who can make money was beaten by you, you turn around and leave?"”
Du Chun asked, "What do you want?"”
One of the boys came up and said, "Big brother, you get in the car." After finishing speaking, he came forward, and snapped a mouth on Lao Leng's face, "Pretty Baby." ”
Lao Leng stabbed the kid three times in the stomach with a boning knife. The boy fell to the ground on the spot. Du Chun looked at it, "Hey, what are you going to do?"”
Lao Leng didn't squeak, and rushed towards Du Chun, when Du Chun instinctively hid back, he took it with his hand, and with a bang, Du Chun's index finger was crossed out. Lao Leng shouted: "My pretty baby, you give my son's life back." ”
Lao Leng was still ready to go up. As soon as Du Chun dodged, Wan Biao pulled Du Chun to the side with an arrow step, the old man stabbed the car door with a knife, Wan Biao raised his leg sideways, and kicked the old man's face with his booted foot. The old man fell to the ground suddenly, and Wan Biao kicked four or five times at the position of the old cold ribs.
Wan Biao is a serious eight-year practitioner, born in the Sanda team, with more than 20 years of skills, and his skills are comparable to Guo Shuai and Bai Xiaohang.
Suddenly heard the sound of Ah Sir's flute, Du Chun heard it, "Let's go, don't cause that trouble, go first, go first." ”
Du Chun drove along the market, and Sir came over to take a look, "Who hit it?"What about people?”
The man in the market pointed to the back door, "Ran over there." ”
Go and chase after you in two cars. The leading sir patted Lao Leng's face, "How is it, is there something wrong?"”
Lao Leng began to spit watermelon juice. The old man and the old lady in the market said to Ah Sir: "What about the other one in the Lengsan pork shop?"”
Ah Sir listened, "How many?"”
Ah Sir went inside and looked, "Oh, my mother, why is it like this?."Hurry up and call 120 to send you to the hospital. ”
Leng San and his father were admitted to the hospital.