410: C410 The Hooligans Robbed Money

C410 The Hooligans Robbed Money

Han Qiang subconsciously pulled Chiang Ming. A beer bottle flew past his face and landed on the grass with a bang. It broke into pieces of glass on the ground.

"Which bastard is causing trouble?"

A little friend on the court shouted in annoyance and turned his head.

However, when he saw the person who threw the beer bottle at the side of the field, he instantly looked like an eggplant that had been frosted. He lowered his head listlessly.

Han Qiang did not even turn his head to know that the people who came were definitely those who were known as the One Dragon Seventeen Tigers.

This group of hooligans who dropped out of school before graduating from junior high school were always learning how to mingle with society. Smoking, drinking, dating, and so on were all common. They even collected protection fees everywhere. The grass under their feet that was built into two simple tennis balls was also one of the places where they collected protection fees.

Liu Haifeng lightly patted Han Qiang's back and ran over to his pocket to take out two wrinkled 5 RMB notes. He handed it to the group of gangsters with both hands and said with a face full of smiles, "Masters, this is the usage fee of our place, please accept it."

The leading young man's hair was dyed seven colors. He looked like a rainbow-colored parrot. He kicked Liu Haifeng to the ground and stepped on his chest. He cursed, "What the f * ck, ten yuan to send a beggar away? Didn't I tell you last time? Fifteen people used the venue. Each person cost ten yuan per month. It's not a total of ten yuan. "

Liu Haifeng bitterly said, "Boss, my parents only make over 700 yuan per month, and the pocket money they give me is only two yuan. This is the limit of what everyone can take out."

In the gang chat, a delinquent girl with earrings cursed, "D * mn, don't you know how to count? There are 15 of you, and two yuan per person is 30 yuan a month. Who are you trying to fool with ten yuan?"

Seeing their boss get beaten up, Han Qiang, Chiang Ming and the football players surrounded him.

The leader of the group, Brother Dragon, smiled devilishly. He casually pulled out a stick from his waist and said fiercely, "A bunch of bookworms who only know how to learn. Obediently take the money from me. Otherwise, he will end up like this!"

As he spoke, Little Dragon swung the stick at Liu Haifeng.

Liu Haifeng was so scared that his eyes were tightly shut. But after waiting for a few seconds, the pain that he imagined did not appear. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Han Qiang had already grabbed the hand that Lil Long was holding the stick.

Lil'Dino struggled a few times and found that Han Qiang's hand was like a large iron clamp. He was unable to break free at all and struggled for more than ten times. He was so tired that his face was as thick as his neck, but he did not move at all. He could not help but say in annoyance, "Punk, let go of me quickly. Otherwise, we will block you every day after school!"

"Block me after school?"

Han Qiang smiled happily. "You still don't know, right? I'm not going to high school anymore. I'm going straight to university."

"F * ck you..."

Just as Lil'Dino started cursing, Han Qiang raised his hand and gave him two slaps, causing him to feel dizzy.

When the other seventeen tigers saw their boss being slapped, the players behind Han Qiang who were playing football were not willing to be outdone. They wanted to rush forward with their bare hands.

A chaotic battle was about to break out!

Han Qiang suddenly pinched Xiaolong's wrist. It was so painful that he cried out, "Stop, stop!"

The little hoodlums were afraid of the consequences of their actions and bitterly stopped their attacks.

Han Qiang threw the little dragon to the side and bent down to help him up with his bangs. He patted the dirt on his chest for him.

Lil'Dino returned to his subordinates and felt emboldened again. He said in annoyance, "Bullsh * t. Your family is poor. Even if your brother gets into university this year, he won't be able to afford it. Why are you still going to university? Are you going to stay at home and go to university?"

Han Qiang frowned. With his current wisdom and wealth, this kind of hooligan was like an ant. With a simple kick, he could crush hundreds or thousands of them. It was really meaningless to bicker with low level fellows like them.

The delinquent girl Zhao Liangliang, who was wearing earrings, thought that he was a coward. She proudly took a step forward. She waved the baton in her hand and said arrogantly, "You're a coward, aren't you? There's no 200 yuan that can't settle the matter of beating up Brother Lil Long. And the venue fee, you can't take out 100 yuan today. Do you believe that we'll pull out all the grass and tear down the lousy goal!? "

When Big Snot heard that, he said with a sullen face, "Two hundred plus a hundred dollars is three hundred dollars. Where are we going to get that money?"

Chiang Ming thought for a while and said righteously, "I have more than thirty dollars in my bank can. I'll go back and get it now."

"Looks like I can only borrow some money from sister for emergencies." Liu Haifeng said helplessly.

Big snot wiped his snot and snot, "I still have six more. I will go back and withdraw it now. You guys must not hit people."0

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Seeing his friends' anxious expressions change, Han Qiang smiled and said, "Isn't it just three hundred dollars? I'll give it to you."

"You'll give it to me?"

The little dragon seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. He burst into laughter, and even tears streamed down his face.

The delinquent girl, Zhao Liangliang, said disdainfully, "With your poor appearance, you can take out 300 yuan. Don't f * cking boast anymore. Don't take a piss and take a look at yourself. You're wearing a few patches on your vest and shorts. How many times have you fixed your yellow rubber shoes? And you picked them up from your brother? Tell me, how can I take out three hundred dollars?"

The big-bellied thug beside him shouted, "That's right. Your sickly father only has three hundred yuan a month. He doesn't take medicine anymore? Even if your family doesn't eat, you won't be able to take out that much money, right? "

Han Qiang frowned and said unhappily, "You little brats have played around with family matters before. I can't be bothered to take care of you. That's why I'm willing to pay 300 yuan to settle the matter. Now, you guys are attacking my family and me with words. Isn't this too much? "

"What the f * ck? Do you think we're dung beetles or sewers?" Zhao Liangliang said angrily.

The big-bellied hoodlum said impatiently, "Brother Long, why are you wasting time with him? Go and beat him to death and feed him to the dogs!"

"What a bunch of problematic young men. Beating him up for two hundred yuan. Beating up 18 of you is only 3,600 yuan. If you know what's good for you, then obediently take 300 yuan and leave. Don't bother my brothers in the future, or don't blame me for being rude. "

Han Qiang took out three big blue tickets from his pocket and handed them over.

Zhao Liangliang's eyes lit up as she cried out in shock, "What the heck!? She didn't realize that the poorest guy in the crowd was actually a fat sheep. Your underpants are full. Do you still have money? Take it out for me! "

Lil'Dino slapped the back of her head, "Give it to you my ass! It's all mine!"

"Yes, yes, it's Brother Long's ~" Zhao Liangliang was as obedient as a little sheep, and she said in a low voice that was pleasing to the eye.

Han Qiang casually took out the remaining 1000 yuan from his pocket and said with a smile, "The money is to treat football brothers to a meal later. I can't give it to you little hoodlums."

A trace of greed flashed in Xiaolong's eyes and he said loudly, "F * ck, he actually called us punks. Beat him up!"

"F * ck, a fat sheep worth more than a thousand yuan, fuck him!"

The big-bellied gangster excitedly shouted and was the first to rush towards Han Qiang.

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