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Volume 3: County Famous 872 Attacked

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    Wang Baoyu felt that Meng Yaohui's words were reasonable. Once Wu Liwan found the so-called "secret recipe", she would be the first to come to her. Thinking of this, Wang Baoyu felt that the head was big and Wu Liwan would definitely be more terrifying than Bai Mudan.

    "How many days has she been gone?" Wang Baoyu asked.

    "To be exact, I received this letter yesterday." Meng Yaohui replied.

    "Didn't you just say that you left yesterday?" Wang Baoyu asked impatiently.

    "It's hard to say. I don't have much interaction with her at work, and we don't meet often. The last time we met was a week ago." Meng Yaohui analyzed seriously while clasping his fingers.

    "Meng Yaohui, when you come this time, have you ever thought of giving me a nice word in front of your uncle?" Wang Baoyu changed the subject and asked.

    "You are really insatiable. If my uncle hadn't supported you, how could you have become the director of the Political Research Office?" Meng Yaohui said with eyes wide open.

    "You also know that this position doesn't have much power, so it's better to mobilize it." Wang Baoyu said.

    "You're right. At your level, you're really not suitable for this position. It's okay to go to the Women's Federation to arrest women." Meng Yaohui said with a smile.

    "Alas! I would rather stay here." Wang Baoyu said with a sigh.

    "That's right. If everyone was like Wu Liwan, this work wouldn't be possible." Meng Yaohui said with a smile.

    "Which pot should be picked up if you don't want to open it!" Wang Baoyu said displeasedly.

    "Wang Baoyu, to be serious, I didn't even say a few words to my uncle when I came this time. He is very busy. I will definitely ask him out next time and let's have a meal together." Meng Yaohui said very seriously, even with a hint of  A trace of guilt made Wang Baoyu feel quite embarrassed.

    "Thank you!" Wang Baoyu gave Meng Yaohui a sincere toast. At this point, he had made another close friend, although he was a little unhappy before.

    The two chatted happily while drinking. It was almost ten o'clock when Wang Baoyu suddenly remembered the rule set by Bai Mudan that he must go home before ten o'clock. Regardless of Meng Yaohui's ridicule and questions, he quickly broke up the drinking party and started  Get in the car and rush home as fast as possible.

    The car drove to the downstairs of the community. It was exactly ten o'clock. Wang Baoyu laughed and said that he was still on time.  After getting out of the car and locking the door, Wang Baoyu was about to go to the corridor, but at this moment, a few guys dressed like gangsters walked out of the corridor with malicious smiles on their faces.

    A fool also understands that they are coming for him, but no matter how smart a person is, it is not easy to guess why they are coming for him.  Wang Baoyu was startled, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. A young ruffian with yellow hair walking in front smiled at Wang Baoyu and waved to the back. These people immediately came over quickly and surrounded him.  Lived in Wang Baoyu.

    "What do you want to do?" Wang Baoyu felt that something was wrong, but pretended to be fearless and asked loudly.

    "What are you doing, hehe! Beat you up, you bitch." Huang Mao said.

    "I didn't offend you, who sent you here?" Wang Baoyu asked with a cold face.

    "Don't worry about it. Hand over the video of the incident with that policeman." Huang Mao said, reaching back and pulling out a gleaming machete from his waist.

    Wang Baoyu's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly understood that Director Sun must have leaked the video that day, and Hou Changbin had found someone to take revenge on him.

    "What video?" Wang Baoyu asked knowingly.

    "Stop pretending to be confused. If you don't hand it over today, you will die." Huang Mao showed a sinister smile on his face, waving his machete, approaching step by step.  The other little gangsters in strange clothes also shouted: "Hurry up and hand it over."

    "I advise you not to wade into the muddy water this time, and leave quickly! This is a residential area, and someone might call the police now!" Wang Baoyu looked around and saw that he was surrounded with no way to escape, so he quickly called Huang  Mao advised.

    "So! You have to take it out within thirty seconds. When the police come, we will run away." Huang Mao said nonchalantly.

    ¡°The video is not with me, it¡¯s with the police, and it hasn¡¯t been given to me yet,¡± Wang Baoyu said.

    Thirty, twenty-nine, twenty-eight, Wang Baoyu said here, Huang Mao was already counting down with his fingers.

    "Brother, stop counting, I really don't have any!" Wang Baoyu squinted at the machetes that shone coldly under the moonlight, and waved his hands in a panic.

    "You're kidding me, right? Hit me!" Huang Mao ordered, and several hooligans around Wang Baoyu rushed over immediately. Wang Baoyu pushed left and right to block, but there were many people on the other side, so he still got a few hits.  All of a sudden, the beating made him dizzy and he squatted on the ground.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Some of the windows in the building had obviously been opened, but no one dared to come down to start a fight. Perhaps because they were watching a show, no one went to call the police.

    Wang Baoyu received many blows on his back and buttocks. Someone was ruthless and slashed him with the back of a knife. Wang Baoyu squatted on the ground in pain, tightly protecting his face with his arms to avoid being attacked by these gangsters.  Destroyed.

    Huang Mao held the knife in his hand and sneered at Wang Baoyu, "I advise you to be wise, otherwise I will leave a scar on your face."

    "Brother, brother, let's keep our footing. There is no need to fight for others." Wang Baoyu tried to persuade him again.

    "Life? Is your life more valuable than money?" Huang Mao blew a disdainful breath, and the hair on his forehead fluttered a few times, and then said: "This kid has such a tough mouth, stomp one of his fingers first  , let him know it hurts!"

    As soon as Huang Mao gave this order, his men immediately surrounded Wang Baoyu again like a cat that had seen a fishy smell.

    "I'll fuck your mother." Wang Baoyu jumped up and hugged Huang Mao's legs with all his strength. This momentum immediately knocked Huang Mao to the ground. Wang Baoyu aimed at his lifeblood without mercy and hit him hard.  grabbed a handful.

    Huang Mao kicked Wang Baoyu away, covered his crotch and screamed, crying and scolding: "Hit him, beat him to death for me."

    The hooligans rushed over again, waving their fists. Huang Mao also held a knife and slashed at Wang Baoyu angrily.  Wang Baoyu closed his eyes, knowing that he would definitely be in trouble if the sword was struck, so he could only protect his face with his arms.

    At this critical moment, a dark figure rushed out from the corridor, came up and kicked Huang Mao to the ground. Then, with all his hands and feet, every blow was not in the face, but in the vital part.  Soon, the little hooligans had broken noses or bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and they became miserable.

    Wang Baoyu took a peek and saw that this man had his face covered. However, when he saw his body shape, he became happy. He was not only happy, but also quite happy.  Some people may ask, don¡¯t happiness and happiness mean the same thing?  When applied to Wang Baoyu, happiness means being saved, and happiness also has a somewhat proud meaning.  ^-^^-^
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