Chapter 9 Don't Mess with the Reborn with Skills
At the beginning of the 2000s, I don’t know if it was influenced by Hong Kong movies Young and Dangerous. Some young people who didn’t learn well often wore shawl hair or hedgehog hair.
With yellow hair, red hair, green hair, plus a small tattoo, he thinks he is a big brother in society, as if others have to give him face wherever he goes!
"Damn, what's your expression? Are you looking for trouble?"
Yuan Shuai knocked on the table twice.
Seeing that someone had come to his door, Shen Dapeng didn't want to hide it.
If he had let it go in the past, he might have endured it a little longer, making big things small and small things small, but now, do you still think he is the old Shen Dapeng?
Standing up slowly, he was actually a head taller than Yuan Shuai!
With a height of 1.8 meters, Shen Dapeng looked down at Yuan Shuai's small body, which was less than 1.7 meters. He wondered in his heart, how could he be afraid of these little chickens in his previous life?
"Yesterday, I was injured in a fight with Sun Dapaozi. What's the matter, what's wrong with you?"
Yuan Shuai was taken aback, did this kid take the wrong medicine? How could you admit it so quickly?
He didn't have time to say a lot of domineering threats that he had prepared before, and suddenly felt a little aggrieved.
But when he thought about not wasting time and continuing to look for people from class to class, Yuan Shuai recovered a little bit. He felt that Shen Dapeng must have been frightened by him before admitting, "Just admit it! Yesterday you gave Brother Pao's eye sockets It's broken, don't we have to have a good chat?"
"Okay, then find a place!"
Shen Dapeng didn't care, he couldn't hide when something happened, he wanted to get away with it in his previous life, but he was beaten even worse the next day!
He clearly remembered that Yuan Shuai, a bastard, blocked him in the toilet and beat him to death. In the end, he took off his pants and ran away, making him hide in the toilet cubicle all afternoon and dare not go out. He didn't wrap his school uniform around until dark. Waist up and run home.
"Oh, who the hell is so annoying, disturbing people to sleep, looking for... beating..."
Li Zeyu was woken up by Yuan Shuai's arrogant roar. At first he thought it was a fight between his classmates, but when he opened his hazy eyes, he saw Yuan Shuai who was holding a stool leg, and shut his mouth in fright.
"Let's go, little brat..."
Yuan Shuai grabbed Shen Dapeng's school uniform and was about to go outside.
Li Zeyu saw that this posture was obviously wrong. Shen Dapeng just finished fighting with Sun Dapaozi yesterday, and Yuan Shuai came to him today, obviously nothing good happened.
Quickly jumped up and stopped, and grabbed Huang Mao's arm, "Brother Huang Mao, why did you come to our class! You said you would come, so I can go to meet you! Shen Dapeng is my brother, you see, if there is nothing serious, just sell him For the sake of my face, forget it..."
Li Zeyu usually skipped classes to play in the computer room outside the school, and sometimes ran into Yuan Shuai. Of course, Yuan Shuai would definitely not spend money, so Li Zeyu had invited him a few times, and he was acquainted.
"Forget it? What about Brother Pao, you say forget it?"
Yuan Shuai snorted, pulled his arm back forcibly, raised the stool leg and pretended to throw it at Li Zeyu.
"Why!"
Li Zeyu hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it, but Shen Dapeng grabbed Yuan Shuai's stool leg first.
It's just that Li Zeyu grabbed Yuan Shuai's hand just now, and it seemed to be stained with something blue. When he looked down, it turned out that the non-snake and non-dragon tattoo on Yuan Shuai's arm was broken from the middle, and a piece was missing.
"The quality of your stickers is really not good, buy a more expensive one next time."
Shen Dapeng's half-smile was not a smile. In his eyes, Yuan Shuai was an unattainable and violent big brother on campus, but now, he was just a joke.
As an adult, Shen Dapeng often read about campus violence in the news. He wondered why the students who were beaten or insulted did not dare to resist?
It was only now that he understood that the psychology of children and adults is different, and the things they fear are not the same.
"You bastard!"
Huang Mao lowered his sleeves to cover the broken tattoo,
His face was flushed with embarrassment but he was still rampant, he tapped Shen Dapeng's chest with his stool leg, his eyes flashed fiercely: "This time it's not just about you and Brother Pao, if you mess with me, you won't be able to live comfortably in school in the future ! And you..."
As he spoke, Huang Mao turned his gaze to Li Zeyu who was at the side.
"Our business has nothing to do with others, let's go!"
Shen Dapeng pushed Li Zeyu aside, and walked towards the door, Yuan Shuai and the bald head followed immediately.
In school, whenever there was a fight to solve a problem, Shen Dapeng would go to the toilet, so Shen Dapeng didn't waste any time and went straight to the toilet.
"Hey, this kid is quite sensible, he knows how to go to the toilet and get beaten, so as not to be ashamed by the girls!"
Yuan Shuai and the bald head followed behind, giggling and shaking their heads, and went into the toilet.
As soon as he entered, Yuan Shuai randomly slapped the buttocks of a few students who were peeing with the legs of the stool: "Go away, get the hell out of here, I don't know if Brother Huang Mao has something to do? Monk, clear the place for me!"
"Good!"
The bald boy who was following Yuan Shuai was just about to kick him out, but found that the timid student had already run out of the toilet knowingly.
There are also a few who are a little more courageous and have some face in school, standing in the corner, waiting to see which unlucky guy is about to be beaten again!
In the end, what he saw was Shen Dapeng, an unfamiliar face, and he couldn't help being a little disappointed. He thought that Yuan Shuai was going to deal with the thorn in the class!
"Brother Huang Mao, it's too peeing (sui, weak, meaning low) to bully an unknown boy!"
There was a boy with a cigarette in his mouth, who seemed to be acquainted with Yuan Shuai. He went up to pass a cigarette, and was about to help him light it when he felt a shadow approaching him!
The smoking boy turned his head subconsciously, and before he could see the figure, he heard two screams, and when he turned his head again, Yuan Shuai and the bald man were already in the cesspool!
And his face was splashed with a touch of moisture, either poop or urine, feeling the liquid sliding from the corner of his mouth, his muscles twitched uncontrollably a few times.
Just as Yuan Shuai took the cigarette and was waiting for someone to light it for him, he suddenly felt a strong force hit his waist. He was unsteady and stared at his eyes, and the next moment he found himself sitting in a cesspit, and there was another person sitting next to him. The bald boy howling bitterly.
"ah!!!"
The smoking boy smelled the foul smell on his face, and immediately screamed, rushed out of the toilet, and went straight to the water room. The other students who were watching the scene also felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly rustled against the wall Get away!
"Are you satisfied with the solution to the problem?"
Shen Dapeng slowly lowered his legs that were raised high like a split-horse, looked at Yuan Shuai and the bald head indifferently, and walked out of the toilet on his own without waiting for them to speak.
In his previous life, Shen Dapeng returned to the county after graduating from college and couldn't find a job. He was an apprentice of his father back then, and later Deputy Captain Liu of the County Criminal Investigation Team arranged for him to be a co-op in the bureau. Although he was a temporary contract worker, he At least food and clothing can be maintained.
During his time as a police assistant, he received a lot of training in quickly defeating the enemy.
As for fighting, it doesn't mean that whoever has the most strength is the most powerful, it requires skill.
It's just that later Shen Dapeng felt that the police coordinator hadn't developed much, so he went to the capital to make a living, but he didn't throw away his fighting skills.