Just under a scream. The yellow-haired thug was beaten by his companion on the spot, and fell down directly, provoking the other nine thugs and the man in the yellow engineering hat to be in disbelief, and their eyes widened as if they were petrified.

It was precisely because of the delay in the time they had beaten their comrades that Xiang Dongliu got an excellent opportunity to attack.

In an instant, the cold light iron rod in his hand danced like a rapidly rotating fan, violently shining on the heads and bodies of the other nine thugs.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Yes!

Ahhh

After a burst of chaos, only Xiang Dongliu was left standing alone in the battle circle. The waist pole is straight, and it looks like a Mount Tai in everyone's hearts.

Every stick he had just hit left an indelible impression on everyone's hearts. The feeling of seeing him is like watching a ghost movie at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and almost any disturbance will make people creepy.

The other nine thugs were beaten to the point that their heads were bleeding and covered with scars, and they lay on the ground like dead dogs.

Seeing this scene of the wicked being beaten to the ground, the onlookers and many migrant workers clapped their hands excitedly.

"This little baby is really good at fighting!"

"Definitely! With a good heart, he will definitely be very promising in the future! ”

"The woman just now should be his girlfriend, right? It's really beautiful. ”

Compared to the excitement and joy of the crowd of onlookers, the man in the yellow engineering hat stared more and more, almost immediately gasped, and then tried to climb far with his hands and feet.

"Stop!"

Yao Xinlei snorted, and suddenly frowned and said angrily: "The matter has not been clarified yet!" You didn't pay for the medical expenses you beaten! What to run? ”

"Whoosh!"

A slight sound of breaking the air swayed, and the man in the yellow engineering hat almost immediately saw a flicker of cold light.

In the next second, he realized that Xiang Dongliu had thrown the iron rod into the air, and it was inserted into the ground in front of him with such precision that it firmly blocked his path.

At this moment, the man in the yellow engineering hat almost had a feeling that the end of the world was coming.

You know, this is a dry hard road with sand and gravel bottom, even if the car drives over, there is no trace! If you are an ordinary person, how can you easily throw an iron rod into the ground?

In addition, if Xiang Dongliu didn't throw it on the ground just now, but hit him directly in the head, I'm afraid he would have been headshot at this time, right?

After a slight pause, just when the man in the yellow engineering hat was trembling, Xiang Dongliu walked over and stepped on his bloodstained head, and smiled at Yao Xinlei slowly: "He doesn't call it running!" Strictly speaking, Sister Xin should ask him what he climbs! ”

After finishing speaking, Xiang Dongliu turned his head to look at the four migrant workers who were beaten to the point of bleeding and said, "Why did he ask someone to beat you just now?" ”

"Xiaodong?"

A migrant worker in an old Mao suit wiped the blood on his forehead in surprise and said, "Don't you remember me?" I...... I'm Uncle Tie! ”

After speaking, he hurriedly pointed to the other three injured migrant workers and said, "This is Uncle Ming!" Uncle Chen! And Uncle Zhao! You don't remember us? ”

“…… How are you! ”

Xiang Dongliu glared in disbelief, and suddenly felt that his nose was a little sour, and he almost couldn't help but burst into tears on the spot.

Because, he never expected that the four migrant workers who were beaten just now were still the elders who took great care and care for him four or five years ago, and it is not too much to say that they were life-savers!

Just now, he actually didn't recognize the four migrant workers in time because they were beaten with blood all over their faces, and because they were separated by a long time.

But now, when this migrant worker who called himself Uncle Tie was introduced, Xiang Dongliu completely recognized the four of them. At the same time, he also remembered the days when he was a migrant worker.

In fact, Xiang Dongliu said without the slightest exaggeration before that he was indeed a migrant worker.

That was when he was in his second year of junior high school, and it has been four or five years since now.

At that time, Xiang Dongliu didn't know how to work part-time outside, and he was too young and thin, even if he worked part-time, not many people would want him.

So, he was running around every day looking for work. No matter how hard and tiring or dirty the work is, as long as he gives money or food, he will not hesitate to agree.

There wasn't much of a reason to do it, just to keep his father, who was in a vegetative state, from starving!

Of course, this is not the point, the point is that the four of them saw that he came out to do hard labor at a young age, and he came out wearing summer vests and shorts during the winter vacation, and shoveled concrete at the construction site with them.

Therefore, the four of Uncle Tie knew that his life was very difficult, and they cared for him and took care of him almost everywhere.

They even used the wages that should have been sent to their wives to support their families and their children's schooling, and together they shared some of them to pay rent, utilities, and warm clothes for the eastward stream.

Although, it was only a short two months together. However, Xiang Dongliu and Uncle Tie established a sincere friendship that seemed like father and son but was not father and son.

He respected them, and they did their best to take care of him and care for him, as if they were children and children.

When they were about to separate, Uncle Tie and the four of them did not forget to pay Xiang Dongliu's rent and tuition for half a year, and bought a large pile of food and stored it in Xiang Dongliu's rented house, in case he was too young to find a part-time job and starved to death.

It can be said that it was the support of Uncle Tie and the four of them that made Xiang Dongliu and Xiang Father endure the difficult years of hunger. Since then, Xiang Dongliu has grown up a little, and it is relatively easy to find various part-time jobs.

Therefore, although four or five years have passed, Xiang Dongliu still has not forgotten the four Uncle Tie, and the moment he found out that the beaten migrant workers were them, he almost couldn't help but burst into tears on the spot.

However, when he realized the environment he was in at the moment, he held back with his fists.

"Uncle Tie!"

"Uncle Ming!"

"Uncle Chen!"

"Uncle Zhao!"

Xiang Dongliu called over one by one, hugged the past one by one, and comforted the past one by one.

And the anger in his heart gradually increased to the extreme as he checked the injuries of Uncle Tie and the four of them.

This is the second time he has the intention of killing someone.

The first time was when he knew that Xiang Father was poisoned. And this time, it was found that the four of Uncle Tie were scolded and beaten.

Taking a deep breath, he didn't bother to ask the reason why Uncle Tie and the four of them were beaten by the group, so he picked up the man in the yellow engineering hat on the spot, and said with a thick killing intent in his eyes: "Your time of death has arrived!" ”

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