As a leader recognized by veterans, Li Yuanchao has certainly seen some storms. Even though he was stabbed with a knife in his stomach, his expression remained unchanged, staring at that round face without any panic. His companions around him did not change his expression.

Terrified, they all showed the knives in their hands and moved forward.

The round-faced young man growled: "I will kill anyone who dares to move." The four followers behind him took a step forward at the same time, showing the knives in their hands.

The movements of the people around him suddenly froze, as if they were all restrained by the ferocious aura of the round-faced young man.

Zhong Yuemin was just chatting with Li Yu when he saw this scene and was stunned for a moment. He immediately reacted, reached into his bag, took out a sharp three-edged scraper and went to surround him, but was grabbed by Li Kuiyong: "Yuemin

, you can’t afford to offend them.”

Zhong Yuemin glanced at Li Kuiyong doubtfully: "Do you know them? What is his name?"

"You little bastard, he is a famous outlaw in the Xinjiekou area, a master who dares to kill people. He has killed several people under his command. Even the police can't do anything to him."

Zhong Yuemin was shocked: "I have heard of this person."

"Why did he have such a strange name?" Zheng Tong asked.

"That's his nickname. His surname is Kang. He most admired Kang Xiaoba, a gangster in the late Qing Dynasty, so he gave himself the nickname Little Bastard. We used to live in the same alley and had a good time, so we were growing up. Later, his family moved

He left. It was only when I ran into him by chance two days ago that I realized that the little bastard who has become famous recently is him."

Hearing this, Zhong Yuemin glanced at Li Kuiyong with suspicious eyes: "Kuiyong, you said I would fight with him, would you help me or him?"

"As long as I'm here, you two can't fight." Li Kuiyong said without thinking. After thinking about it, he added: "You really can't fight him either."

"Bang!" Zhong Yuemin snorted, but he didn't object. He also admitted that he didn't dare to make a fatal blow. His momentum was naturally weaker than that of the little bastard who dared to kill people, and he would definitely suffer in a fight.

Over there, the little bastard forced Li Yuanchao and sneered: "Li Yuanchao, my brothers also want to watch ballet. I haven't seen it before. I heard that the dancing women don't even wear clothes."

The four followers behind him burst into laughter.

Li Yuan raised his eyebrows, but remained calm: "You are the 'little bastard', right? I've heard that you want to meet me, but I didn't expect to meet me here. Stop talking nonsense, what do you want to do?"

"You are worthy of the famous Li Yuanchao. You have a knife in your stomach and you still speak so arrogantly, huh? I have nothing else to do. If I don't look for tickets, why am I here? Leave your tickets to me."

"What if I don't give it?"

"Then I will open your stomach and take out your intestines to dry. Do you believe it?" the little bastard threatened fiercely.

At this time, Zhong Yuemin ignored Li Kuiyong's obstruction and surrounded him with a spatula, shouting: "You little bastard, let go of Li Yuanchao. Let's practice one-on-one if possible."

You can't defeat him, but you can't lose in terms of momentum! Although Zhong Yuemin doesn't dare to make a fatal blow, he is so passionate that he is not afraid of death. Moreover, there are so many people here, so it is a good time to choose his identity!

When Yuan Jun and others saw Zhong Yuemin rushing forward, they all took out their kitchen knives and followed him.

Li Yu fell behind Li Kuiyong with empty hands and walked forward slowly. After reading the original plot, Li Yu knew that this fight would not be fought. Li Yuanchao was a man who cherished feathers extremely. He was looking forward to commanding with determination and scolding Fang Qiu.

, that's what warriors do to kill people with knives. This kind of people are like some literati in the late Ming Dynasty. They seem to be aloof, but in fact they are the most cowardly at heart.

If Zhong Yuemin was stabbed by a little bastard, he would rather be stabbed than let the little bastard stay.

Hearing the shouting, the little bastard turned his head and said in surprise: "Where did a little brat pop up? He's quite good. Boy, have you ever heard of me, your uncle?"

"Fuck you, I don't care who you are."

The little bastard lowered his face: "Little bastard, are you tired of living? Do you dare to scold me?"

At this time, Zhang Haiyang also came over with a knife: "You little bastard, if you dare to touch Li Yuanchao, I will chop you into pieces!"

The two of them stood up for Li Yuanchao together, and this time Li Yuanchao was at odds with him, which was not easy to handle. But he was also the leader of the veterans when he attacked the xx unit. After thinking about it for a while, he came up with an explanation: "

Yuemin, Haiyang, I accept your favor, and I just want to settle this matter myself."

Li Yuanchao continued with a non-smiling smile: "You little bastard, I'm in trouble today. Give him the ticket and let him go."

Li Yuanchao's men handed a few tickets to the little bastard, but the little bastard showed no intention of sheathing his sword. He raised his chin and said, "Li Yuanchao, ask your men to get out of the way."

"They are not my men."

"Then I have no choice but to apologize. You have to send me off."

At this time, Li Kuiyong couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked out of the crowd and persuaded the little bastard: "Brother, you can get rid of this, it's almost done."

The little bastard saw that it was Li Kuiyong who came forward. He pointed at Zhong Yuemin and Zhang Haiyang and said: "Hey, Kui Yong, you have seen them today. It's not that my brother won't leave, it's these two boys who won't let me leave."

"Yuemin, Haiyang, let him go." Li Yuanchao waved his hand and said, "That's it for today. Little bastard, what will happen if you fall into my hands one day, have you ever thought about it?"

The little bastard smiled indifferently: "My life is cheap, so I always want to trade lives with rich people. I won't suffer any loss even if I trade my life. Haven't you heard that those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes?"

"Okay, you can go." Li Yuanchao's eyes were threatening, as if he had said earlier, you are waiting!

The little bastard didn't show any weakness at all. He pointed the knife and said, "See you next time!" Then he led four followers and walked away from the gap made by Zhong Yuemin and Zhang Haiyang.

Li Yuanchao looked at the little bastard's back and didn't speak for a long time, his gloomy face gradually filled with murderous intent. All the veterans with some reputation gathered around him, waiting to discuss how to take revenge and return.

After suffering such a big loss, how could you not go back with revenge?

"Let's go to Lao Mo. I'm treating you. Let's discuss it while we eat." Li Yuanchao called several familiar veteran leaders, including Zhong Yuemin and Zhang Haiyang, and planned to come up with a revenge plan.

Zhong Yuemin said hello and left. Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong also planned to go to the skating rink. Li Kuiyong was going to the hospital to visit his mother who was hospitalized. Only Li Yu was left in the group.

Li Yu was not idle either. He excused himself for a stomachache and was anxious to find a place to go to the toilet. He got on his bicycle and left along the street where the little bastard left.

Yuan Jun and the others didn't think so at all. In their impression, Li Yu definitely didn't dare to provoke the little bastard, and he must have found a corner along the street to squat.

After turning around the street, Li Yu started pedaling quickly. The little bastard and the others came on foot. Although they had walked for a while, Li Yu was riding a bicycle faster than them. As long as they were going in the right direction, they should be able to catch up.

Li Yu didn't want to get involved in Li Yuanchao's arrest plan at all. He was just trying to deal with a brave and ruthless gangster, and he didn't need to make calculations? He was just reckless!

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