Chapter 631: Chess is dead
Chapter 631: Chess is dead
As the voice spread, almost everyone turned their eyes to that carriage.
Several young men, still wearing long-sleeved shirts in this hot weather, slowly got off the train.
As soon as he got off the car, he looked in the direction of Ning Wei and the others.
He tilted his head and looked at the group of young people blocking the station with dissatisfaction.
It seems that I really have the illusion of being superior to others!
Ning Wei, Hong Dingzhong, Zhang Xiaocheng and others also looked over here.
The young men who got off the train walked towards Ning Wei and the others, and behind them followed many young men from Shanghai.
When the people coming out of other carriages saw the leader come out, they all became more excited.
Those who had just been beaten by Ning Wei and his men and dared not make a sound, now pushed and shoved against them forcefully.
Ning Wei, Hong Dingzhong, Zhang Xiaocheng, Luo Jianjun and other tall and burly gang leaders from the various courtyards did not move. They just stood where they were, waiting for the group of people to come over.
When we got closer, we found that the young man leading the group was wearing glasses and didn't look like a strong fighter. He had a slicked-back hair.
The bespectacled young man looked Ning Wei up and down before speaking.
"What's the point of you blocking the way here? You even hit our people! We came from Shanghai to attend an interview. Who of you can afford to delay things?"
The boy is not as arrogant as before. Maybe he is a little cautious after seeing the group of people in front of him holding short knives, long knives and other weapons.
Ning Wei frowned as he looked at the young man in front of him who was acting pretentiously and speaking in an official tone, and felt an inexplicable disgust in his heart.
"What are you doing? You're just pretending to be your mother, you bastard. You're using someone to bully me? Stop talking nonsense to me. Either take your people and get out of here, or I'll break your legs and throw you back on the train!"
After hearing such ruthless words from the fierce young man opposite, Guan Zizi's face immediately changed.
After adjusting the frame of his glasses on his nose, Guan Zizi said to Ning Wei.
"No manners!! I've seen it a long time ago. You guys have no manners. Let me tell you, we're not leaving. We're still going to see Mao, Zhu, Xi! What do you want? You can't scare me. Do you dare to do anything?"
Guan Zizhi really looks fearless.
However, in his opinion, this is indeed the case in such a grand environment.
When these people come to Beijing, they will be received with great respect by all parties.
After all, as the old man said, they are the most loyal soldiers!
In addition, there are several senior officials from Shanghai who endorse them. In Guan Zizi's opinion, the people in this city should treat them like masters!
In fact, Ning Wei and his companions were only four or five steps away from the group of Shanghai youths who had gathered around them.
Hearing this man being so arrogant, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Luo Jianjun and Zhang Xiaocheng, the two brothers, walked quickly from both sides of Ning Wei and reached out to grab Guan Zizhi.
After the two of them did this, Guan Zizhi, who had just taken the position of secretary of the Shanghai Steel Plant, was surrounded by many people who were eager to curry favor with him.
Immediately block Zhang Xiaocheng and Luo Jianjun from both sides.
Ning Wei and Hong Dingzhong simply stopped holding back and started fighting.
The people behind him were almost moved by a single move, and they swarmed up immediately.
Ning Wei went straight towards the young man in the glasses who was leading the group.
The lackeys in front of him had already been beaten up with slaps and fists by Zhang Xiaocheng, Luo Jianjun and others.
The young people in Shanghai who were so arrogant just now really didn't expect that they would be beaten up just after getting off the train and before they could even have a hot meal.
Ning Wei grabbed Guan Zizhi's collar with one hand, clenched his other hand into a fist, and smashed it hard into the man's face.
Such a heavy punch, let alone a thin and weak young man like him.
Even the usual troublemakers who were always fighting couldn't hold on.
Sure enough, as Ning Wei punched him, Guan Zizhi's nose immediately started bleeding, his glasses were broken, and even the metal frame scratched his nose bridge several times.
Ning Wei never said that he would stop. Even though Guan Zizhi was already yelling and waving his hands, Ning Wei did not stop.
He hit him in the face five or six times in a row, and only stopped when he saw that the brothers next to him had subdued the group of young people from Shanghai.
They are not bragging, these people from Shanghai are too soft and cowardly compared to those from Shandong!
Not only are they not as tall and strong as the men from Shandong, they don’t even have the weapons to fight.
As soon as Ning Wei and his brothers showed their weapons, the courage of the young men on the opposite side was already half lost.
Originally, he was relying on his background and the political significance of coming here, which is why he dared to be so fearless.
But I didn’t expect that the group of people on the opposite side didn’t care at all and started attacking right away!
Why were they still so tough? After being hit a few times with weapons, almost all the people on the platform squatted down.
However, this time, they did not fight to the death like they did with the Shandong men at noon.
After all, these people had just arrived in Beijing, had just gotten off the train, and hadn't done anything yet, but they were shouting slogans and singing songs, and were beaten as soon as they got off!
After seeing that the situation on the platform was under control, Ning Wei pulled Guan Zizhi, who was lying on the ground, up with one hand.
"Ouch!! Stop fighting, you are taking the path of "You", you, you!!"
Ning Wei slapped Guan Zizhi directly in the face, forcing him to shut up.
"Stop yelling! If you yell again, I'll fucking stab you! Why don't you just get the hell out of here? You're wasting our time!"
Ning Wei picked up his triangular scraper and waved it in front of Guan Zizi.
This completely frightened Guan Zizhi, who had made a name for himself by writing big-character posters.
He was really scared. Without a moment's hesitation, he led many young people from Shanghai who had just got off the train and turned to go to the train that was already waiting for them.
After watching this group of young people from Shanghai get on the train and exit the station, Ning Wei took Hong Dingzhong and the others out of the train station in a swagger.
Ning Wei here is leading a group of young people from the courtyards of the old city, acting unscrupulously.
On the other hand, all parties have already received news.
Propaganda Department, in the office.
A middle-aged man in his forties was stunned at first after listening to the report from his subordinates, and then he slammed the table!
"How outrageous! Check for me, check for me, who organized this? This is blatant sabotage! Whoever it is, I will deal with it severely!"
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Ning Yuan also received the letter from the Ministry of Economic Affairs.
This news was brought by Feng Sanyuan, who had already joined a department under the management department.
Even Fatty Fan and the others came along!
"This kid, didn't he just kill me in chess?!"
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