Chapter 55: Li Xin Takes Action

  Although they were two groups of people, the number was extremely uneven, and the number of Wang Lifu's formation was twenty times that of Ye Shaofeng.

  Many passersby and students stopped to watch.

  This time it's lively, the school principal really showed his power this time, and suddenly called so many people. There are at least sixty or seventy people.

  This kind of charisma, throughout Class 8, besides Wang Li, there is no second person.

  Watching the commotion is already enjoyable, this large-scale group fight is still encountered for the first time, some even climbed onto the school wall and sat on the wall to look over here, it's clearer to watch from there.

  These guys have seen group fights before, but they've never seen sixty or seventy people beating up three.

  However, those three people standing at the entrance of the billiard hall are not good guys either.

  Three men with big bellies, still holding shiny mountain-opening knives in their hands, and they are all opened-edged, with a chilling air emanating from the blades.

  Ye Shaofeng and the other two showed no fear as they watched Wang Li lead his men over, the distance between them less than ten meters.

  Many passing vehicles took a detour, fearing that this grand battle would damage their beloved cars.

  Many owners and waiters of the surrounding small shops also poked their heads out to watch the excitement. Having operated here for so long, they had never seen an operator dare to fight with these students before.

  I heard that Wang Li is a school tyrant, his father is also the head of the municipal police department. He has power in school and background in society, with many brothers, and he fights fiercely.

  No one dares to provoke such a ruthless character. So, Wang Li has long been used to being lawless and domineering in these shops at the school gate.

  Eating without paying, going to the internet cafe to eat and play for free, taking a chick to a nearby small hotel to open a room like entering her own home, wanting the best and largest room, staying overnight, also not giving money.

  You, as the owner, must never mention money to him. If you anger this little tyrant, your future days will be difficult. He can easily call a few thugs and have them smash up your store, leaving you with no recourse.

  When these operators saw that the newcomers, Ye Shaofeng and others, actually dared to openly confront the school bully Wang Li, they were all a little excited in their hearts. For years, they had been oppressed and bullied by students, and this time someone stood up to resist, which was absolutely heroic.

  However, after the excitement subsided, they began to worry about Ye Shaofeng. Because Ye Shaofeng and his group were too few in number, only three people. Three people, how could they possibly be a match for their opponents who numbered sixty or seventy?

  "You think those three are not self-aware, daring to challenge Wang Li, isn't this just asking for trouble?" A restaurant waiter poked his head out and whispered.

  "They're new here, who the hell knows how awesome Wang Li is? Just wait a bit, beat them up, smash their store, and they'll know how amazing Wang Li is. We can just sit back and enjoy the show!" Another female staff member said. It seems that in these female staff members' eyes, Wang Li has quickly become their idol.

  On Wang Li's side, there were many people and they had a strong momentum. The initial fear had long since disappeared.

  When fighting, it's like this. When emotions reach this point, nothing else is considered. When it's time to be fierce, you have to be fierce.

  "Hey, aren't you two supposed to be tough? Weren't you just showing off in front of me? Do you know or not, who's the one running this place around Eighth Middle School?" Wang Li yelled.

  Ye Shaofeng's face was cold and expressionless, he didn't say a word.

  On the left side of the royal government, one hand grasped a mountain-opening knife, and the other hand picked up a purple sand pot, drinking from the spout of the teapot, as if watching a play, savoring every moment.

  Peng Xiaofei clutched two mountain-opening knives in his hand, looking ferocious and sinister.

  He hated this kind of nonsense the most, saying: "You damn talk too much, if you want to fight, just hurry up and call for it, I don't have time to fool around with you kids!"

  Wang Li spat a mouthful of saliva on the ground, holding his stick and pointing at Ye Shao Feng and the other two. "You dare to pretend in front of me? Today, you three kneel down and say 'Wang Li ye ye (grandfather), I was wrong.' I'll forget everything that happened. If you three don't admit your mistakes, I'll bring my brothers to smash your store and break one leg each!"

  Wang Zheng smiled, glanced at Ye Shaofeng, and said in a tone as if chatting: "Look at this kid, he's quite arrogant, really doesn't know the height of the sky or the thickness of the earth. But let's not rush to take action for now, wait until my friend arrives, it won't be too late to fight then."

  Wang Zhengzheng was speaking when a loud roar came from afar: "You scolded the neighbor, and Li Ye has arrived!"

  Everyone looked over in the direction of the sound.

  In the distance, a young fellow with a tanned complexion, wearing a sky-blue worker's uniform and holding a cigarette in his mouth, was riding a 28-type Forever bicycle towards the crowd.

  Rickety rickshaws, a product that seemed to have faded out of the transportation scene in Luoyang City by the late 1990s, has reappeared.

  The guy on the bike, whether it's his outfit or his looks, is absolutely cool. His appearance has shifted everyone's attention to him in a flash.

  Twenty-eight iron donkeys suddenly appeared in front of Ye Shao Feng and the others. The kid riding the bike jumped off, pulled out a scraper knife from his waist with blood on it, and rushed to Wang Zheng's side, saying: "Damn your mom! Something happened and you didn't call me early! I was pedaling hard all the way, luckily I didn't miss anything. What's going on? Is this group of kids causing trouble?"

  His name is Li Xin, wearing a blue work uniform with the words "Second Artillery Factory" printed on it.

  He is a worker in an ordnance factory and also comes from a military family. His parents work in the ordnance factory, and after graduating, he naturally entered the ordnance factory and became a CNC machine operator.

  Li Xin is not a good kid, to be exact, kids who grew up in the military compound are not good kids.

  The Second Artillery Factory was originally in Harbin, Northeast China. Later, the troops moved and the factory was relocated to Luyang City. Li Xin followed his family to Luyang at the age of 18. Now, nine years have passed, and he can be considered half a local of Luyang.

  This kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp. In junior high school, he beat up the principal in school and was sent to a juvenile detention center for half a year. In high school, he fought in a group fight, beating four people into serious injury, and was detained in a detention center for half a year. If his family hadn't pulled strings to bail him out, this kid would have almost been sentenced to prison.

  After graduating from high school, I didn't go to college and went straight into the workforce.

  These children who have been living in the military compound since they were young are all spoiled brats. Moreover, Li Xin is quite influential among these kids, and if he just gives a shout, gathering his peers from the Second Artillery Factory compound would be a piece of cake...