Chapter 55: The Young Punk Asks for Recommendations and Bookmarks
I came to the street, found a phone booth and called Shen Bing, told him that things had been resolved, and asked him to drive over to pick me up. Then I made another call to Chen Kun's dormitory, asking him and Cao Lei to come find me at Lao Bian's KTV tonight.
At this time, several young people walked over from my opposite side, obviously drunk, and occasionally cursed passersby. The pedestrians on the street saw their appearance and showed a disgusted expression, walking around them. When they walked to my opposite side, I was watching them with narrowed eyes, smiling at them.
One of them saw me laughing and pointed at me, cursing: "Son of a bitch, are you looking for a fight? You dare to laugh at us." The rest of the people heard what he said and rushed towards me.
They raised their fists just as they were about to fight, and I saw Shen Bing driving over in Lao Bian's BMW Z8, with several cars following behind, those were the underlings of Crazy Dog and Fat Crab.
With a creak, Shen Bing stopped the car beside me, followed by the sound of doors closing. A dozen or so people got out of the car and stood there respectfully, calling out "Yao Ge".
"These people saw such a formation, and they all put down their raised fists, standing there at a loss. The leader saw the three people standing in front, his face turned white in an instant, cold sweat flowing down from his temples, and his legs trembling together. Who is this person? Three top fighters from the four major forces have come, and they are so respectful to him. On this street, who doesn't know us, the Eight Tigers? Originally, we came out today to find some fun, but unexpectedly kicked an iron plate."
Shen Bing saw their appearance and knew what had happened, walked to their front and said: What do you want to do? Are you tired of living, dare to lay hands on Yaoge.
The leader trembled and said: Brother Bing... Brother Bing, I'm sorry. I don't know Brother Yao, and I have offended him. Please forgive me.
Shen Bing heard him say that, and he kicked him in the stomach, knocking him to the ground and scolding: "You can offend me if you want, but don't dare to offend Yaoke! With that, he lifted his foot and started kicking wildly.
I helplessly shook my head and waved my hand at Shen Bing, saying: "Shen Bing, don't fight anymore, I'm fine, besides what can they do to me?"
Shen Bing stopped and said fiercely: "Damn it, next time you come out to mix, open your eyes wide, not everyone can be messed with."
"I turned over and got into the car, shouting at Shen Bing: Let's go, don't waste any more time, we still have to go to the police station to pick up Lao Bian and the others."
Shen Bing glared at them and ignored them as he got on the car.
Those people saw the convoy leave, walked to the person who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, helped him up. Asked: Who are they, boss? We don't mind helping you, but as soon as we see their appearance, our hearts tremble with fear, our legs won't listen, our whole body has no strength, and now our legs are still shaking. Several others also nodded in agreement.
The old man sighed and said: "This time we've kicked the iron plate, fortunately, we didn't rush to take action, otherwise, we wouldn't even know how we died. Old Bian, Mad Dog, and Fat Crab, have you heard of them?" Those few people nodded and said: "Heard of."
The one who hit me is the first thug under Lao Bian's command, and the two people standing behind him are under Kuang Dog and Fei Crab's command. None of them are people we can afford to mess with.

