klisemfg Chapter 164 You dare to act like a hooligan in front of me
Chapter 164 You dare to act like a hooligan in front of me
The young nurse, Jing Youxiang, was so frightened that she jumped and tried to hug her brother's waist, but she couldn't hold on; he was too thick. She tried to pull on his clothes, but she couldn't; she was too weak.
Jing Dongwei twisted his body and sent her flying.
She was completely ineffective in breaking up the fight.
It has the same effect as a little rabbit pulling a Tibetan mastiff.
He just kept shouting:
"Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! Ouch! You stepped on me!"
After Jing Youxiang tumbled twice and rolled more than ten feet away, she realized that her brother hadn't hit Lu Yao either.
He threw punch after punch with great force.
However, Lu Yao swayed left and right, retreating repeatedly, and missed the first time.
Lu Yao also said, "Stop hitting me! If you keep hitting me, I won't be polite!"
"Damn it, you're not going to be polite? What can you do about it?"
Jing Dongwei kept throwing punches, becoming increasingly ruthless with each blow.
Lu Yao was also furious.
Finding an opening, I dodged his punch, ducked down, and was behind him. I grabbed his waist, executed a grappling throw, and brought him to the ground.
This is the essence of Mongolian wrestling.
"Holy crap!"
Jingdongwei has become a sensation.
He picked up half a brick from the ground and smashed it on Lu Yao's head.
"Are you trying to play dirty?"
Lu Yao grabbed Jing Dongwei's wrist and twisted it, causing the brick to fall and Jing Dongwei to be knocked down as well.
This is a technique of grappling.
Lu Yao was no less strong than him, and had more skill and experience. Beating him was like a tiger playing with a mad dog.
Jing Dongwei got up and pounced on him again, but Lu Yao used his momentum against him, grabbed him and threw him over his shoulder, sending him flying more than three meters away.
"I'm warning you, stop hitting me. I didn't hit on your girl..."
Before he could finish speaking, the kid actually pulled out a Type 54 pistol from his waist.
"Damn it, I'll shoot you!"
The fiercely protective brother who held supreme dignity in front of his sister was utterly shattered by Lu Yao.
At this moment, Jing Dongwei went a little crazy.
He pointed a pistol at Lu Yao.
Jing Youxiang quickly rushed over and stood between him and Lu Yao, spreading her arms wide:
"No, brother, if you're going to hit me, just kill me!"
Lu Yao was truly enraged.
Even if I were really dating your girl, you wouldn't have to risk your life like this, would you?
Seeing him raise his gun and yell at Jing Youxiang to get out of the way, Lu Yao went over.
He pulled Jing Youxiang into his arms.
With one arm around her waist and the other around the back of her head, he shoved her mouth shut.
He gave Jing Youxiang a big kiss on the lips.
He sucked her chubby little lips until they were long.
It made a crisp "smack" sound.
"what!"
Jing Dongwei went berserk:
"You son of a bitch, you dare act like a scoundrel in front of me!"
Lu Yao pushed Jing Youxiang aside and faced the muzzle of his gun:
"I kissed your sister, go ahead and shoot me if you dare! Come on! We issued you a gun to protect public property, and you're using it to scare people?"
The gun was pressed against Lu Yao's chest.
Jing Dongwei was trembling with anger, but he couldn't pull the trigger.
He yelled, "I'll beat you to death!"
He raised the butt of his gun and was about to smash it down on Lu Yao's head.
His wrist tightened as Lu Yao twisted it, turned around, and snatched the gun from his wrist again.
When Lu Yao stood up again, the muzzle of his gun was already pressed against Jing Dongwei's forehead.
"Still want to play?"
Jing Dongwei was dumbfounded.
Although he carries a gun, no one has ever pointed a gun at his head.
I was very nervous.
Lu Yao's hand trembled a few times.
The magazine landed on the ground, and the gun disintegrated into several pieces, all of which were thrown on the ground.
Disarming a gun with one hand?
Jing Dongwei can also disassemble and reassemble the gun, but it takes at least a minute to disassemble it with both hands.
It's even slower to install.
Lu Yao actually completed it in a few seconds, and with one hand?
He was completely dumbfounded.
Lu Yao threw the last piece of iron on the ground.
He pointed to the dumbfounded Jing Dongwei:
"You're right to protect your sister, but don't just blindly interfere without knowing right from wrong! Find out what happened first. I didn't bully your sister, so why are you acting so aggressively? Someone like you, handling guns, would have died eight times over if it were real!"
Jing Dongwei remained silent.
He wanted nothing more than to beat Lu Yao up, but unfortunately, he couldn't beat him.
Taking action again would only bring shame upon oneself.
He could only stare blankly as Lu Yao walked past him.
Quickly crouch down and pick up the gun.
Lu Yao turned back to get the car.
Jing Youxiang was still reeling from that forceful kiss.
She stared blankly at Lu Yao.
Lu Yao reached out and flicked her forehead:
"Sorry, I kissed you to spite your brother. Don't take it too seriously, I have a boyfriend!"
If someone else benefits and then acts innocent, Jing Youxiang would definitely be angry if she said that.
But when Lu Yao said it, she felt he was very manly!
Even after Lu Yao's bike had ridden far away and disappeared from sight, she was still staring in that direction.
A sharp pain shot through his ear as Jing Dongwei, who had picked up the gun, grabbed him by the ear.
"Go home right now. If I ever see you with that kid again, I'll kill you!"
……
Lu Yao rode away on his bicycle.
He didn't take Jing Youxiang too seriously.
I really like this little girl; she's lively and cheerful.
But I didn't intend to win her over.
Men don't necessarily want to sleep with every woman they meet.
Lu Yao viewed Jing Youxiang as if he were appreciating a landscape or admiring a cluster of flowers.
It's quite beautiful, but I never intended to keep it for myself.
He felt that this girl was more suitable to be his younger sister; her baby face could arouse Lu Yao's protective instincts, not just his sexual desires.
He didn't even ride his bike back to the commune; he went straight home.
Today is the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month.
There was no moon in the first half of the night. Yang Shouye had a large flashlight with three batteries in his bicycle basket, which Lu Yao turned on, making it look like the bicycle headlights.
The snow on the road reflected the light, making the light shine through.
By the time we arrived at Jiapigou, it was already past 8 p.m.
People who don't have much work usually go to sleep.
Back then, most families didn't even have a radio, so they had nothing to do to pass the time.
In the summer, when it's hot and dark, people like to gather under the trees and in front of their houses to chat.
In winter, everyone goes home as soon as it gets dark, eats dinner, and goes to bed.
At this time of day, few households in the village had their lights on.
Lu Yao planned to go home first to see if Ding Mei and the others were asleep. If they were, he would find a place to sleep.
Huang Yuejuan's shop is the first choice.
Even if she can't do anything during her period, it's still nice to sleep with a soft, beautiful woman in my arms at night.
I'm not going to Lu Ming's house to watch that couple act silly.
When Lu Yao arrived at his doorstep, he saw that the lights were indeed still on.
They entered the courtyard.
Upon opening the door and entering the house, Lu Yao was startled to see several large men standing on the floor.
"Why are you still here so late?"
Standing on the ground were Gou Shengzi, Tie Zhu, Uncle Lao Ba, and Diao Lao Si.
Jiang Guizhi, Lu Xiaoqian, and Ding Mei were all sitting on the kang (a heated brick bed).
When Lu Yao came in again, the small house was full.
There's nowhere to sit.
Upon seeing Lu Yao return, Diao Lao Si quickly stood up, his face filled with terror.
"Tuwazi, you're finally back! Something terrible has happened!"
"What's up?"
Lu Yao asked a question.
Seeing everyone in the room so solemn and attentive, I knew this was no small matter.
Lu Xiaoqian and Ding Mei sat together, holding hands, pulling the blankets around them, looking very nervous.
Even the usually calm Uncle Ba's hand holding the pipe trembled slightly.
Diao Laosi had obviously already told these people what had happened.
Even now, when Lu Yao speaks to her again, the people in the room still feel incredibly tense.