I Have Seven Big Brothers

Chapter 67: Keep it for the New Year, don't fish it



   Xiao Xiao glanced at each other, and the atmosphere between the two sides suddenly became tense.

There are always some people in the world who can't deal with them since they were young. Since kindergarten, Gu Mingli and Yang Xingchen have been the kings of the kids. They have almost the same style of doing things in the house, and they are domineering and ruthless in fighting. The result of these two getting together is... Anyone can see Not used to anyone.

It can be said that Yang Xingchen and Gu Mingli fought from kindergarten to high school. Even if the high school is not in the same school, they still fight when they meet. When fighting, it depends on who brings more people at that time.

  The current situation is that the number of people on Gu Mingli's side is obviously on the weak side, and he also has two 'oil bottles' - Nuan Nuan and Gu An.

   On the other side, not counting the girls, there are at least a dozen of them.

  Tang Le quietly moved to Gu Mingli's side.

   "Brother...we can't do it today!"

  Gu Mingli stared at the bright red hair, "Gu An, bring Nuan Nuan to the side."

  Even if there are few people, he will not lose his momentum. It is impossible to escape. This word does not exist in Gu Mingli's dictionary!

  The other party is not yet able to fight even children, so this is just a war between them.

   "It's been a few days since I haven't seen my hair, and my hair has turned gray. In two days, will my young master have to go to your house for dinner?"

  Gu Mingli stood with his hands in his pockets, and he looked like a hermaphrodite when he opened his mouth.

   Yang Xingchen has been dealing with him for so many years, can he not know his dung-spitting mouth?

   "Each to each other, the red-haired pig is not much better!"

  Yang Xingchen approached with people, the little flames of anger in his eyes burned so vigorously, he and Gu Mingli were already deadly enemies, but a school belle from their school he had a crush on yesterday still likes Gu Gou, where is he going to save face!

  The skaters around saw the situation and had already slipped away, and they didn't know who would do it first, so the two sides fought like this.

   Nuan Nuan stood far away and saw the fourth brother and the others being surrounded and beaten, and was so worried that she was about to cry.

  Gu An comforted him, "Don't be afraid, it's just a beating, it's not a big deal."

   But no one noticed that the phone on Nuan Nuan's neck turned on automatically.

  【If the owner's environment is found to be dangerous, immediately activate the alarm mode. 】

   Just heard this voice, Nuan Nuan just picked up the phone and connected on the opposite side.

   "Hi, this is the Lincheng Public Security Bureau, what help do you need?"

  Nuan Nuan & Gu An "!!"

  Since… the alarm has been called automatically.

  The warm voice was a little anxious, "I...my brother was beaten QAQ"

   Anxious and frightened, the soft and waxy voice of the little milk was crying.

  The police hurriedly asked where it was, but without Nuannuan saying anything, the smart phone gave the address very clearly.

   When the phone was hung up, Nuan Nuan didn't realize what was going on.

   "Damn it! Why doesn't my phone have such awesome functions."

   "Master, my name is Xiaoai~"

   A smiling face appeared on the warm phone screen.

"Thank you."

  The little girl held the phone to thank her. She was very curious about Xiao Ai, but what was more nervous now was the fourth brother who was fighting over there.

  Gu An was envious, wishing he could go up and beat up the two of them too, but now he has a more important task, he has to protect his sister, so he can only do it on the sidelines and make a little noise by the way.

   "Hit, beat them to death!"

   "Gu Mingli, aren't you quite capable at home? Kick his ass, pick his belly button!"

  Everyone "..."

  Where did this little scourge come from!

  At this moment, Gu Mingli was riding on Yang Xingchen and beating him on the head, and then several people from the other side jumped up and grabbed him and dragged him up. His arms were bound, and Gu Mingli kicked Yang Xingchen's **** with his long legs.

  Yang Xingchen's eyes were red with anger, he got up from the ground and pressed on Gu Mingli's body without hesitation.

   The skating rink was in chaos, and when the police arrived, almost everyone had bruised noses and swollen faces. Of course, the situation of Gu Mingli, who was more disadvantaged, was more serious.

  Gu Mingli and Lu Xingzhi are very skilled, it is not a problem to hit a few, except that they are a little embarrassed, and the injuries on their bodies seem to be lighter.

  But Tang Le and Wu Kuang are completely bruised and swollen. Of course, the other party's people are not much better.

   A group of people were taken to the police station to pat and stand, including Nuan Nuan and Gu An.

   It was the first time for the shy and shy kid to enter the police station, and the whole obedient little guy was embarrassed.

  Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo and... and she has become a bad child.

   "Tell me about you, you still have children with you!"

  The police uncle looked at the two children. The older boy had a slightly ostentatious attitude. He didn't care about the current situation like the other teenagers.

As for the younger girl, just standing there gave off an obedient and soft demeanor, and she was obviously nervous and scared. A pair of **** and white eyes were watery and pitiful looking at them. .

   "Look for yourselves, the children are almost crying."

   Gu Mingli, who had never panicked after entering the police station many times, finally panicked.

   "Nuan Nuan is fine, I'll have my mother come and take us all home right away."

   Nuan Nuan looked at him tearfully, "We... aren't we going to jail?"

  The immature and soft little milk voice was crying and pitiful, but the people present who heard what she said "..."

  No need, just a fight.

  Gu Mingli was a little dumbfounded, the expression on his face was too big and the corners of his mouth were pulled, he clicked his tongue, and pinched the little girl's soft cheeks.

   "Who told you we were going to jail?"

  Nuan Nuan "Tv...It's always played like this on TV, and the bad guys caught by the police uncle...all go to jail."

   Uncle Policeman "..."

   Seeing that the child was scared, fortunately, a gentle police lady came over and hugged Nuan Nuan lovingly to explain clearly.

  Knowing that she will not go to jail, Nuannuan stopped crying, and became shy and embarrassed instead.

In this fight, it is indispensable to receive criticism and education. Of course, Nuannuan was excluded. The little guy was taken out alone and prepared a lollipop to eat. He sat next to the police uncle and looked at the opposite. A group of teenagers with bruised noses and swollen faces were educated.

   "It's not the first time, is it? This time you fought in front of children, you guys are really capable, I'm ashamed for you..."

  A group of old fried dough sticks on the opposite side were watched by Nuan Nuan's clear and clean eyes. For some reason, the teenagers who were aggressive and arrogant before were a little afraid to look at her, as if... this time it was too much.

  After the education, the police called according to the first contact on Nuan Nuan's mobile phone, and the voice of the person who answered the phone was unusually cold.

   Gu Nan never expected that his obedient and soft sister... got into trouble.

   And now, he is going to lead someone.

  The young man who knew what had happened thought indifferently: The other two should stay inside for the New Year, and don’t fish them.

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