(second change.)

He knows one of these people.

However, compared with the original, he has completely changed into another look.

He was thin, with messy hair, wearing a dirty down jacket, following the two men, carrying a big bag with difficulty.

"Isn't this Wu Pengfei?" Ling Mo widened his eyes and said to himself.

At this time, Wu Pengfei seemed to be unable to hold on. His feet tilted and he nearly fell to the ground.

He accidentally bumped into the little man behind him, and the other party immediately gave him a vicious stare, and then kicked him on the calf: "do you have eyes?"

With this kick, he immediately rushed forward and just hit the man in front.

This sudden accident made Wu Pengfei immediately pale, stood there stiffly, and shivered, "yes... Sorry... Boss..."

The little man was also stunned for a moment, and then calmly stepped back two steps, posing as a spectator.

The other two people also showed a gloating smile, but a short haired girl gave him a sympathetic look.

The conversation between the two people was immediately interrupted by the collision.

The man who was hit turned around with a gun in his hand, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Boss Guan, sorry, really..."

Seeing Wu Pengfei's careful and frightened appearance, the man seemed to become extremely impatient and kicked Wu Pengfei over with a foot.

"Sorry, TM is useful! I really want to laugh at you, silly fork!"

Wu Pengfei let out a painful hum, and hurriedly struggled to stand up: "sorry. I didn't mean to..."

But the more he is like this, the man seems to be more and more energetic.

Before Wu Pengfei got up, he kicked it again and raised his gun. Severely hit Wu Pengfei on the forehead.

Wu Pengfei immediately howled miserably. When he got up again, blood had already appeared on his head.

The girl with short hair moved her lips as if to stop it. But in the end, he didn't speak.

"To tell you the truth, I hate you the most. Wasn't it the rich second generation before? It's bullshit? As a result, it's not like a dog now!"

The man called boss Guan laughed wildly twice and said.

Wu Pengfei just buried his head and didn't speak. No one noticed that his fist was tightly clenched.

Ling Mo had already walked to the corner at this time, and his eyes looked a little complicated.

Wupengfei, who was beaten, was his acquaintance. The two had been sworn friends from primary school to junior high school.

Wu Pengfei's father is the director of a chemical plant. He is well-off and behaves very generously when he goes out to play.

He doesn't have the arrogant and domineering habits of some of the rich second generation. He is very straightforward. I'm very angry with Ling mo.

But since Ling Mo's parents died. On the contrary, the two have less contact.

In high school, he gave up the school he was going to go to with Ling Mo and went to another noble school.

Although I saw it several times later. But Ling Mo deeply felt that the gap between the two sides was getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't talk together at all. Coupled with Wu Pengfei's cold attitude, the two people basically cut off contact.

But who could have thought of meeting him in this place?

And he looks like a dog.

For a time, Ling Mo's mood was very complicated. At that time, he was only a middle school sophomore, so he cursed Wu Pengfei in his heart.

For Wu Pengfei, he is just a poor boy and has no parents. It may lose his identity to continue to contact him again

But as time goes by, Ling Mo's mind gradually fades. When he occasionally recalls this person, he mostly thinks about the behaviors that looked like happy little * * when the two were still close friends.

"What rich second generation, I bah! NIMA sometimes thinks that it's cool when the end comes. These cheap dogs who despise us have become dogs now! This dog used to live in our community. He drove a sports car before he graduated from university. His girlfriend changes from one place to another every day. Drag it more! I'm a security guard. Every time I say good morning to him, this bitch pretends to nod her head! Do I order you? You also come down and bow to me!"

The man looked at Wu Pengfei with great disdain and said with an extremely sarcastic tone: "when the disaster happened, he escaped from home like a lost dog. At that time, he cried his nose and tears, and looked disgusting. The survivors of the nearby community died, leaving us alone. If he hadn't been so timid, he would certainly not live now!"

These people immediately burst into laughter, and the man hit the butt of a gun again, and then raised his hand: "come on, get up, these days are boring, just give us fun. Remember how I bowed to you at the beginning? Come on, let me see."

Wu Pengfei's head was bleeding. He stood up straight in silence, and his eyes flashed with extremely humiliating eyes.

"Good morning, Mr. Guan."

As Wu Pengfei bent down, boss Guan immediately laughed wildly.

But before Wu Pengfei straightened up, boss Guan hit him on the back of the head again: "forcing goods, doing it is not standard at all! I hate you people most, and I'm angry at you! The ancients said well, what kind of queen, would you rather have seed? Especially those of you who rely on Lao Tzu's arrogance and enjoy it all day..."

Boss Guan smashed twice, but found that Wu Pengfei's head was bloody, lying on the ground and constantly howling miserably.

The short haired girl finally couldn't help it. She ran forward and said, "brother, stop fighting, and you're going to kill people..."

Another man also stopped him: "just be angry."

Boss Guan may feel a little shameless, swearing, lifting his feet and kicking again.

But as soon as he lifted his feet, he felt a chill suddenly coming from the root of his thigh.

Then in front of everyone, a blood hole suddenly appeared in this leg!

"Ah! Ah!"

Boss Guan screamed, suddenly lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.

There were many bleeding holes in his body, and the gun in his hand had already fallen down.

Another man looked around nervously, but as soon as he turned his head, he was suddenly hit hard on his hand.

He subconsciously tried to pull the trigger, but because he was not very good at using guns, he didn't start at all.

After such a delay, he was hit twice in a row, and the gun immediately flew to the front.

A young man who came out of the shadow reached out and caught the gun, and then loaded it with a skilled "bang", aiming the muzzle at the man who was about to take out his weapon.

"Lost."

Ling Mo said briefly.

The man stared at Ling Mo dumbfounded. As soon as he hesitated, Ling Mo raised the muzzle of the gun, and a bullet jumped one meter away from his side, and then broke a glass behind him.

This move immediately startled everyone and broke the glass. It was obviously a yellow card warning

But no one noticed. In fact, Ling Mo himself was stunned for a while.

"Eh? I wanted to make the bullet stick to the other party's cheek, but it somehow deviated by one meter. Although it was inconsistent with the script, it didn't hit the wall, but hit the glass... It was so close that it almost pretended to be a second cargo. Sure enough, pretending to force was risky, and you should be careful when shooting..."

Ling Mo secretly felt cold, coughed at the same time, and said, "throw down your weapons. Holding a knife, it's easy to make me nervous. As long as I'm nervous, my fingers are easy to tremble."

The man's cold sweat has come down. From Ling Mo's loading and shooting without hesitation, he even mistakenly thought that Ling Mo was a member of the camp.

Shaking hands? This TM can't shake

"Let's put it, right away."

The man took the lead to lift his coat a little, and then pulled out a machete at his waist and threw it on the ground.

The other three men, as well as the girl with short hair, consciously took out their weapons and threw them under their feet.

Only the Guan boss was still groaning in pain and rolling all over the ground.

On the contrary, Wu Pengfei has barely woken up from his dizzy state, but he still lies on the ground and seems to have no strength to get up again in a short time.

Seeing his appearance at a close distance, Ling Mo suddenly felt a little sour.

"Hello, wupengfei, are you all right?"

Lingmerton felt his nose prick as soon as he said this.

And Wu Pengfei was shocked, unbelievably wiped the blood on his face, and slowly raised his head.