I took out my cell phone and looked at it. Seeing that it was Chen Erpu calling, I hurriedly pressed the answer button on the phone to my ear.

Chen Erpu's anxious voice immediately sounded from inside: "This is bad! Sima and I were surrounded and beaten by a few hoodlums.

I was flabbergasted and asked Chen Erpu where he was; amidst the noise, Chen Erpu replied, "Inda Road …" "Citizens wide …"

The following words didn't come out. I hurriedly put away the phone and spoke to Zhu Dazhang and He Ye: "Second servant and Sima Zhuang were fought, they might have suffered big losses … …"

"Where are they?" He Ye asked anxiously.

"Seems to be so... Inda... "Citizen …"

"Inda Road Civic Square!" If He Ye is to pick me up, it's not far from our school. Quick, we'll go there immediately! "

I was moved by He Ye's intelligence and wisdom. Zhu Dazhang kicked him on the ground and cursed, "You straight mother thief, who has the guts to hit Room 411? Sewa in the eyes of a son of a bitch! "

Zhu Dazhang's boldness represents the chivalry of Room 411. Although the four of us have hidden our hearts, we still haven't lost our brotherhood.

Zhu Dazhang bent down amidst his curses and took out a sharp ear blade from under the bed. He held it in his hand and calmed himself down, then pointed at the door with his finger: "Let's go, if we don't cut the son of a bitch a few times, I won't be called a stupid pig!"

I was startled, then took a step forward to snatch the Ox-ear Blade from Zhu Dazhang's hand and glared at him. "What are you playing for? Do you want to kill someone with a knife? "How many lives can you lose …"

He Ye walked in front of me and snorted: "Is Brother Guzi really a man of honor? "But I'm afraid you've forgotten the old saying 'when soldiers come to block water, they come to save water'!"

He Ye took away the cow-eared sharp blade from my hands and held it in her hand: "Those who can fight against Sima Chang Zai and the two servants are definitely social bullies; for those guys, they have to use this!"

I shot a glance at He Ye and asked doubtfully, "Ye, are you coming with us?"

He Ye stared at me in disdain: "What, you suspect that Leaves doesn't know how to fight?"

My mind went blank, and I suddenly remembered that He Ye had called for someone to beat up Tian Daji from the Arts Department. "Where …"

"What are you waiting for!" He Ye suddenly waved his hands like a commander and said, "If we go too late, I'm afraid Sima and the servant will be in danger!"

He Ye spoke as she rushed out of the room. Zhu Dazhang and I anxiously followed behind.

It was unknown when the sunset had disappeared in the sky. The dark night was like a black cloth in the hands of a mage; it completely shrouded the school compound.

Zhu Dazhang, He Ye and I walked to the entrance of the taxi that had already stopped.

Drip Drip Rent was obviously summoned by He Ye using her own phone. I opened the car door and got in; I don't know why but I started to admire He Ye: "Is little slut really loyal?" But how did she get to know Sima Lin and Chen Erpu so well … Oh! I understand, He Ye and Zhu Dazhang are having an affair, could it be that …

Seeing Zhu Dazhang and I sitting in the back, He Ye refused to give in and sat on the passenger seat. He pulled on the safety belt on his arm and said: "Inda Road Civic Square! We need to save master from running at his fastest speed! "

The driver, Beep Beep, glanced at He Ye and saw her beauty. He gave a lewd laugh and said, "Come on! Our family's technical steel! " With one foot on the throttle, the car almost flew up.

I was moved by He Ye's words of inserting knives for my friends. I stared at her in puzzlement; thinking that this girl was the standard commander, who said that women were inferior to men? Old friend Hua Mulan, I still have...

Before he could finish his thought, Drip Drip Rent had already stopped in front of the Inda Road's citizen plaza.

I opened the door and stepped out, and the sound of a heart-wrenching battle was instantly deafening.

The sound of fighting came from the south side of the square, in front of the houses along the street. Under the dim light, two groups of people were having fun.

My eyes almost popped out of their sockets as I rushed towards the crowd with a shout; Sima Lin was already lying on the ground.

Sima Lin who was lying on the ground held his stomach with a pained look on his face. Beside him was a pool of blood.

I was so frightened that I shouted, "Sima!" He rushed forward and hugged him. "Sima! "Si Ma!"

Sima Lin was not unconscious, and laughed bitterly: "I'm fine, quickly go save the two servants!"

I placed Sima Lin on the ground and looked over there. I saw that Chen Erpu was surrounded by a dozen odd dressed people who were kicking and punching him.

I shouted as I rushed towards Chen Erpu, who had already rushed in front of me and swung the brick in his hand towards the back of a skinny man's head.

He Ye's Brick was something she found after renting it out from the trash. It was actually useful.

He Ye smashed the brick into the short fatty and stabbed him again.

He Ye snatched the cow-eared sharp blade from my hand and was really going to be Sun Erniang; the moment she stabbed out with the knife, his expression did not change at all, it left me dumbstruck.

The short fatty was still facing Chen Erpu's Lovers' Feet when he was stabbed by He Ye's blade into his abdomen. His hands were covered by's wailing sounds, and after he howled a few times, he sat on the ground moaning in pain without the strength to howl.

When the thugs who surrounded Chen Erpu saw the tall and skinny guy and the short and fat guy hit the ground, they panicked. Zhu Dazhang took the opportunity to attack with a thunderbolt palm.

He Ye brandished his Ox-ear Blade and tried to stab her, but the stupid pig snatched it away.

Zhu Dazhang's move just happened to be right. If he did not stop them, He Ye might have even more.

I suddenly thought of the trap that He Ye had set for me — — 1 million yuan. I sucked in a breath of cold air and said, "This woman is not simple, she looks just like a double-armed old lady …

The police had arrived. A passer-by had called 110 police officers to rush over.

A magnetic soprano made my scalp tingle. "All of you, take them back to the station, to the hospital!"

The magnetic female voice stunned me. I raised my hand above my head like a captured prisoner on a battlefield; my eyes were searching for the magnetic female voice.

What appeared in front of him was a majestic national emblem. It was impossible to tell which ones were men and which were women.

Sima Lin, Chen Erpu and a few of the injured people were sent to the hospital for treatment. The five injured people were also sent to the hospital for treatment.

I was a little nervous as I stared at the iron gates and iron windows of the locked-in detention center. After all, this was the first time I'd been here.

But when I think of the magnetic soprano at the scene, I get a little excited; for the voice seems familiar to me.

I crouch down in the corner and think: Where have I heard this voice before?

He had heard of it, but he couldn't immediately recall it. I looked around and thought, This place is not a good place; I am not a good man now!

But I did not strike or kick, much less stab him with a knife; what was there to be afraid of?

However, when he thought of He Ye hitting people with bricks and stabbing them with knives, he secretly worried for her.

He Ye is a woman, so the ferocity I displayed at the critical moment is far from what I can handle.

I didn't dare think about going down and looking at He Ye with my eyes; she actually used two fingers to caress my silky hair, one by one, as if nothing had happened.

Somehow, I started to admire He Ye. In the Beijing Opera "Sha family's pidgin", Xue Yi had a few lines: "Sister Qing is really abnormal, daring to play tricks in front of devils to snatch them away. If you don't have a good idea of fighting against the Japanese to save the country, how could you not be anxious about saving others?"

He Ye has a model son of sister-in-law Qing? Nonsense, Sister Qing is a revolutionary hero, what is He Ye? At best, she was a gangster.

Zhu Dazhang, He Ye, and I were squatting on one side of the detention facility, while the other few were squatting on the other side with us.

We looked at each other without speaking, waiting for the police to deal with us...