Are you in love?the kind of life

Chapter 30

Seeing the fight, Hei Xiaoxiao immediately joined the fight without even thinking about it.

Because of the kidnapping incident when he was a child, Hei Zhe hired two coaches to teach him some self-defense skills. After Francis came, he also joined the training, and because of the desire to protect the child from injury in his heart Heart, he trained more attentively.

They were obviously two and a half teenagers, but they were unambiguous in their actions. In the blink of an eye, the people brought by Brother Hu were already lying on the ground in a mess, covering the injured place and wailing continuously.

Francis stepped on the hand of the person closest to him, with a casual smile on his face, but a little bit of force on his feet. The little bastard screamed so badly that he could almost hear the sound of his own bones being dislocated.

"Big Brother! Big Brother, spare your life! I don't dare anymore..." The little gangster cried for help, and Hei Xiaoxiao stood aside and looked at him, "Do you still dare to come here to find trouble in the future?"

"Don't dare, don't dare..." The little gangster shook his head frantically.

Hei Xiaoxiao looked at the man, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and was about to ask Francis to let him go, but Brother Hu, who had been lying in the corner before, suddenly made a move.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Hei Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, and his breathing stagnated for a moment.

"Stab—" The sound of the knife piercing through the clothes and piercing the flesh rang clearly in the ear, and the dark red liquid instantly slid down the arm and formed a pool on the ground. The bright red color pierced the eyes Painful, Hei Xiaoxiao looked at Francis' frowning face, and his tea-brown pupils instantly became extremely cold.

Even though he was on guard, he still suffered a little injury. Francis frowned and looked at the bleeding arm, feeling a little headache.

Suddenly a figure flashed beside him, and in the next second, Brother Hu's screams sounded like killing a pig. Francis took a closer look and saw that a man weighing more than 200 kilograms was knocked to the ground by a half-grown boy, and the collar of his T-shirt was crushed. He picked it up fiercely, and the hand that usually held the pen was clenched into a fist at this moment, and it fell down one by one.

The fair skin was splashed with a little scarlet, seeing that the person in his hand gradually lost the strength to struggle, but the boy still didn't stop.

"Xiaoxiao, that's enough." Francis frowned, bent down and held his hand waving in mid-air, and pulled him up from the ground.

Hei Xiaoxiao's eyes were reddish, and he looked at the people on the ground with a murderous intent that couldn't be concealed.

"Hey, if you keep beating him, you'll kill him." Francis looked at the child who was running amok, and comforted him softly with a deep voice.

The gangsters on the side had long been terrified by the scene in front of them. They didn't dare to say a word, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

"He hurt you." Hei Xiaoxiao glanced at Francis's blood-stained hands, took a deep breath to force himself to calm down, and said in a hoarse voice.

"I'm fine." Francis smiled with a gentle expression.

The siren outside the house sounded from far and near, presumably because someone who noticed something was wrong called the police.

Not long after, a group of uniformed police officers opened the door and walked in. They were taken aback when they saw the scene inside the house. The leading police officer looked at the wounded on the ground, and then at the two teenagers standing there. Said to ask his subordinates to put all the people in the car. Of course, the two in the kitchen were not spared. Only Grandma Pang was old, and the police officer asked a policeman to stay to take notes.

The four teenagers got into the car, and Hei Xiaoxiao looked at the bloody wounds of the people beside him, and said to the driver, "Take us to the hospital first."

"Little baby, do you know who you are talking to now? I don't study well at such a young age to learn how to fight. First go to the police station with my uncle, and then call your parents." The police officer in the co-pilot glanced at him in the rearview mirror, with a disdainful smile on his face with deep nasolabial folds, and his tone was not very good.

"I said, take us to the hospital first," Hei Xiaoxiao met his eyes fearlessly from the rearview mirror, the police officer couldn't help being startled by the cold eyes.

He glanced at the people behind him, one of them was holding his left hand and his face was pale, the other's right hand was directly covered with blood, the wound was turned outwards, looking a little scary, he paused, "Turn around and go to the nearest hospital."

It was completely dark, Hei Xiaoxiao looked down at the time on the phone, it was already eight o'clock.

The hospital is very close, and in less than 10 minutes, a police car with red and blue lights flashing alternately stopped at the entrance of the hospital. Hei Xiaoxiao helped Francis get out of the car. The boy was as pale as paper due to excessive blood loss, and gently slapped him. Smiling, Hei Xiaoxiao saw this, his ugly face became even uglier, and the air pressure around him dropped a lot.

Li Ao got out of the car first, and Pang Zi followed behind him, watching the other person walking forward with one hand on his arm, pursing his lips.The back of the other party was too thin, overlapping with the figure standing in front of him in the shop.

"What are you doing?" Li Ao looked at the little fat man who suddenly came to his side to help him, frowning impatiently.

When he showed this expression in the past, Pang Zi was terrified, but now, he felt that the other party was not fierce at all.

"I'll help you go." The boy was half a head taller than him, Pang Zi slightly raised his head to look at him, and then quickly looked away, under the streetlight at the hospital entrance, his slender eyelashes fluttered non-stop.

Li Ao looked at the other party like this, didn't make a sound, and continued to walk forward, which was regarded as acquiescing to his behavior.

A group of people entered the hospital. The nurse on duty saw several half-grown teenagers led in by the police, and hurriedly rang the bell to call for help.

After some tossing, the injured two were led into the infirmary. Francis needed two stitches on his hand. As for Li Ao, his left hand was broken and the doctor put a plaster on it.

Outside the medical nurse, the police officer looked at the two children sitting on a chair beside him, raised his hand and knocked on the wall to get their attention.

"Call your parents?"

Hei Xiaoxiao heard his words and looked up at him without saying a word.

"What kind of eyes do you have, little boy?" The police officer was infuriated for no reason by his eyes. "Do you know that fighting is a very serious incident? You dare to look at the police like that if you don't learn well at a young age. Do you want to go to jail? "He frightened the other party with words.

Pang Zi has hardly had conflicts with anyone since he was a child. The most time he sees the police is on TV, or when others commit crimes. No matter what, he is just a bystander, and he has never had such close contact. Now, after hearing what the policeman said, his face, which had finally recovered a little color, turned pale again in an instant.

Hei Xiaoxiao, who was sitting next to him, snorted coldly, "Prison? Do you have the right to send people to jail? Someone is forcing protection fees in the area you are in charge of, and you just ignore it, and you are late when someone reports to the police." , Now, you are still threatening me, an underage student, Uncle Policeman, what you did, your superior, do you know?"

A voice without the slightest ups and downs rang out sentence by sentence, and every time he said a sentence, the police officer's face turned pale, and in the end it could be described as ugly.He didn't expect a half-old child to say these words.

"Child, you can't just say anything casually," the police officer forced himself to be calm, and looked at Hei Xiaoxiao with a smile on his face, "Everything must be based on evidence, what you said, you can produce evidence ?"

"Everyone knows it well, what evidence does the police uncle want?"

"Sharp mouth!" The police officer looked at him, "You will cry when you arrive at the police station."

"Oh? Really? Let's wait and see." Hei Xiaoxiao looked at him, narrowed his eyes slowly and smiled.

Pang Zi on the side listened to the conversation between the two with a confused expression. What is Xiao Xiao saying to the police?Why can't he understand?

The police officer sneered, turned his head and ignored the two people in front of him.Not long after, the door of the infirmary opened, and Francis and Li Ao came out one after another. One had a bandage on his right hand, and the other had a plaster cast on his left hand. They seemed inexplicably harmonious.

When the police officer saw that the person had come out, he led him back to the police station with a wave of his hand.