Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

Chapter 130

The trucks in the village are no longer available, and Jiang Yuan's motorcycle can only carry two people.

However, people in the village usually walked to the market, and since they were all young and strong, they trotted all the way to the town.

The mountain road was not easy to walk at night. No matter how fast the group went, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening when they arrived at the town.

Cities are more developed than rural areas, but the degree of development is also limited.

Therefore, except for the mahjong parlor at the corner of the street, there are almost no lights on the entire street.

From time to time, several trucks passed by at high speed on the provincial road, making the night seem less peaceful.

Panting heavily, Jiang Yuan and his group stopped on the street, looked around, and fixed their gaze on the noisy mahjong parlor.

"Where does that man named Yuan Bing live?"

Jiang Dahai shook his head, "Don't worry, I'll go to the mahjong parlor and ask. As long as I'm here, that kid can't escape."

Jiang Yuan was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but he could only nod in agreement.

Jiang Dahai walked into the mahjong parlor and greeted the people inside. A circle of smoke went out, and he leaned over and whispered a few words into the ear of a bald man.

Then the bald man looked at Jiang Dahai with a surprised look on his face, and said a few more words, as if he was trying to persuade Jiang Dahai.

Under Jiang Dahai's questioning, he finally found out where Yuan Bing lived.

"I heard about it, that bastard Yuan Bing lives at the end of the street and owns a billiards hall."

Jiang Yuan didn't say much nonsense and ran towards the end of the street with the people.

The main street of the town was less than two to three hundred meters long, and Jiang Yuan quickly reached the end of the street.

Sure enough, the door of a billiard hall was open, with two billiard tables inside, and several young people smoking cigarettes were having fun.

Seeing a group of people from Jiang Yuan, these young men looked at each other with doubts in their eyes.

I saw a thin young man with hair longer than his face walking over with a cigarette in his mouth.

He glanced at Jiang Yuan with squinting eyes and said crookedly:

"Hey, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

"You look like you are from the countryside, right? You can come to this billiard hall, too?"

Jiang Yuan looked down at the young man with a cold face, "Where is Yuan Bing?"

"Looking for Brother Bing?"

The young man turned around and gave the others a look, turned around and said with a smile:

"On this street, no one dares to damage Brother Bing's place."

"You country bumpkins have been deceived, right? Don't get yourself into trouble just for a small amount of money."

Jiang Yuan's patience was almost exhausted. He grabbed the young man's neck, raised his arms, and lifted the young man up.

"Answer me, where is Yuan Bing!"

Jiang Dahai had a cigarette in his mouth at some point. He walked directly to Jiang Yuan, raised his hand and slapped the young man in the face.

"Jiang Yuan, what are you talking to these little losers? Yuan Bing must be upstairs. Let's just rush up and arrest them."

Jiang Yuan shook his head, very

He affirmed: "There is no one upstairs."

Jiang Dahai dusted off the cigarette ashes and slapped the young man in the face whose neck was being strangled by Jiang Yuan.

"Do you know who I am? I am Jiang Dahai!"

Jiang Dahai snorted coldly, "How come I haven't seen you before? You just came out to hang out, right?"

"If you have heard my name, get out of here right now, lest I deal with you!"

The young man whose neck was choked by Jiang Yuan was full of anger, and he kept punching Jiang Yuan, but because he had short hands and short legs, he failed to hit Jiang Yuan.

The other few young men, who were all newborn calves and were not afraid of tigers, had already found the weapons at their disposal and rushed forward.

Jiang Yuan looked indifferent and threw the young man he was holding out.

The young man directly knocked over the two of them. He lay on the ground coughing and roaring, "Fuck them to death!"

The villagers brought by Jiang Yuan were not afraid of trouble and subconsciously wanted to rush forward.

Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand to stop them, and glanced at these young people coldly, "There are lives in our village, and they are closely related to Yuan Bing, so do you want to be an accomplice?"

These young men stopped and looked at each other.

They are good at causing trouble, but they don't dare to take responsibility for something as big as "causing a life".

The young man's face was red and swollen after being beaten, and he glanced at Jiang Dahai and Jiang Yuan with hatred on his face.

"You fart!"

"Brother Bing has only been out for a few days. He has never left this street during this time. How could he be involved in a murder case?"

"I think you were sent by Brother Bing's enemies!"

Jiang Yuan had completely lost his patience. He directly picked up a billiard cue from the billiard table next to him and walked towards the young men with a cold face.

These young men were only in their twenties, and they were all residents of the street. They didn't have many good qualities, but they were riddled with a lot of bad things.

They fight a lot, but they have never seen what it means to be ruthless!

The young man frowned, thinking that Jiang Yuan did not dare to take action. After all, he was from the street and this was his home court.

"Boy, I'm warning you..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Yuan swung his arms, and the billiard cue passed through a shadow and hit him hard on the arm.

The expression on the young man's face changed from disdain to pain in an instant. He covered his arms and backed away repeatedly, letting out a harsh howl from his mouth, "Ah, my hand is broken, come on, fuck him!"

Several other young people's heads became hot and they rushed forward with shouts.

Jiang Dahai directly lifted up a wooden stool and hit a person on the head.

Seeing this, the villagers hurriedly stepped forward. The billiard hall, which was not spacious, was suddenly packed. All they could hear were the clashing of stools, screams, roars and curses.

Jiang Yuan identified the young man and after a few punches and kicks, Jiang Yuan choked the young man again and pinned him down on the billiard table."

Jiang Yuan had no intention of playing games with these young people. He held the man down with his right hand and directly picked up a billiard ball with the other hand. Under the frightened eyes of the man, he dropped the ball heavily.

The ground hit the back of his hand.

Of course, no matter how angry Jiang Yuan was, he still had a measure of restraint and would not kill this young man who had never been beaten up by society.

With this blow, the back of the young man's hand suddenly turned black and blue, and in less than three seconds, a big bag, not much smaller than an egg, bulged out.

The man screamed, tears and snot falling from his nose.

"You bastard, why did you just target me and beat me alone?"

Jiang Yuan raised the billiard ball and aimed at the big bag on the back of his hand again, about to drop it.

Others also stopped and stared at this scene blankly.

The hairs on the backs of several other young men stood on end. Compared with Jiang Yuan, they looked more like honest people.

The young man who was held down by Jiang Yuan saw that the billiard ball was about to hit his hand. He shouted like crazy, "School! Brother Bing is in school!"

The billiard ball stopped less than five centimeters from the back of the young man's hand.

Jiang Yuan said coldly:

"Where is the school? What is Yuan Bing doing there?"

This man, once he compromises, he will never lose his temper again.

The young man said it all with a cry in his voice.

"Just now a bald man came to see Brother Bing, and then Brother Bing asked us to guard the billiard hall, saying that we were going to school. If there was any movement, we would inform him."

Jiang Yuan glanced at Jiang Dahai, "Is that bald head your so-called friend? He is faster than you and has already tipped off the news."

Jiang Dahai was also very angry, "The bald man deceived even me, does he not want to hang out on this street anymore?"

Jiang Yuan glared at Jiang Dahai, "Wake up, you really think you are so awesome, don't you?"

"Face is not something that comes only by smoking and playing cards, nor is it something that comes only by fighting and pretending!"

Jiang Yuan snorted coldly and threw the young man aside, "Where is the school?"

The young man pointed to an intersection across the street with fear on his face, "Go up from there and walk more than a hundred meters to get there."

Jiang Dahai nodded, "Yaoguang Middle School is a junior high school. Jiang Yuan, just bring someone with me."

Jiang Yuan glanced at the young man again, "The junior high school should be quite big, right? Where is Yuan Bing hiding?"

"There is an abandoned room next to the school, which is used to pile up broken tables and chairs."

After hearing this, Jiang Yuan turned around and ran out of the billiards room with others, running directly up the intersection.

In the billiard hall, the young man looked at the swollen back of his hand and grinned in pain.

Several other young men looked frightened, "Brother Ming, Brother Bing, could it be possible that he really got into trouble with a big shot?"

The yelling young man gritted his teeth, "Bullshit big shots are just a bunch of country bumpkins."

"Brother Bing is in danger by himself right now. We have to be loyal. You guys rush over there right now. With Brother Bing here, these people will definitely not be able to survive!"

"By the way, let's go to the mahjong parlor first and call everyone in! They will definitely give Brother Bing some face!"