Chapter 273 Is it my turn?
Chapter 273 Is it my turn?
Ning Yuan made a gesture behind him, and Zhong Yuemin, Fatty Fan and the others understood and quietly put away the weapons in their hands.
It’s not about giving in, it’s about seeing the situation clearly!
Go at him with a dagger and a gun? Ning Yuan really wasn't that arrogant and ignorant.
"Minister Zhang, these are the brats. They are the leaders!"
The middle-aged man who was slapped by Ning Yuan pointed at Ning Yuan, Zhong Yuemin and others to a strong middle-aged man next to him and introduced them to them eagerly.
The strong middle-aged man's surname is Zhang, and he is the head of the county armed forces department.
"That young man, come here!"
After listening to this, the middle-aged strong man named Zhang looked Ning Yuan up and down, then pointed at him and said.
Ning Yuan raised his foot and was about to step forward, but Fatty Fan, Zhong Yuemin and others around him quickly stopped him.
"Fuck him, who the hell are you, don't go over there!"
"You can't go to Ningyuan. At most, you brothers will fight them, but don't go there alone!"
The two men attacked almost at the same time, and then spoke to Ning Yuan anxiously.
Ning Yuan looked at the two old guys and saw that they were really worried about his safety, and smiled knowingly.
"It's ok, buddy, it's okay. They wouldn't dare to do anything in front of so many people, don't worry!"
Of course Ning Yuan was not afraid. As long as he thought about it, he had a long spear or a short gun in his hands. There was nothing to be afraid of.
No venture, no gain. If I went forward myself, there was an 80% chance that nothing would happen. But if I really listened to them and led my men to confront the armed forces, that would be a disaster!
So, Ning Yuan patted the two of them on the shoulders, then walked towards the middle-aged strong man with a relaxed look on his face.
He walked until he was three or four steps away from him and then stopped.
"What do you want?"
Ning Yuan looked directly at the middle-aged man and asked directly, showing no fear at all.
The middle-aged man standing opposite Ning Yuan was also stunned for a moment by Ning Yuan's arrogant question.
The educated youth office worker next to him, who was slapped by Ning Yuan at the station, became angry instead.
"You little brat, you were so patient at the station, but now you're acting so arrogantly here! You really don't want to live anymore!"
As he spoke, as if he was still not satisfied, he even wanted to go up and attack Ning Yuan.
Yes, people like him, what kind of character do they usually have? He was slapped by a little kid and didn't dare to fight back. Just think about it, he is so cowardly.
Now that these guys were held down by the militiamen and dared not move, it was a good time to slap back.
He took two steps towards Ning Yuan, raised his palm, swung it and slapped Ning Yuan.
In his opinion, this slap must be given to this kid in the face hard to vent his anger.
You little bastard, does he dare to fight back?
Ning Yuan watched him swing his arm, and without any hesitation, he raised his hand to block it!
The fierce middle-aged man from the Youth League Office was stunned for a moment, and then his face became even more furious.
"You bastard, you still dare to hide! I'm going to beat you to death!"
As he said that, he clenched his fist and punched Ning Yuan.
"Oh my god!"
Ning Yuan no longer held back and raised his foot, kicking him in the chest.
With just one kick, the middle-aged man was kicked back repeatedly, unable to stand steadily, and sat down on the ground.
Ning Yuan had no intention of holding back. He stood up and chased after his grandson.
After kicking him down again, Ning Yuan raised his foot and was about to step on him.
But before his feet touched the ground, Ning Yuan was pulled away from behind.
"Boy, stop it right there! You're rebelling!"
Ning Yuan turned around and saw Minister Zhang stretching out a pair of strong and powerful hands and pulling Ning Yuan away.
"Zhang, Minister Zhang, arrest him! He's too outrageous!"
The man who was almost stepped on the head by Ning Yuan immediately shouted after seeing Ning Yuan being pulled away!
Ning Yuan turned around and punched Zhang, but although Minister Zhang was a little older, he was not slow at all and dodged it by turning sideways.
"Little brat! You're quite quick to react! Come again, I really want to test your abilities!"
Minister Zhang was aroused by Ning Yuan's punch, and waved at him with a smile.
Ning Yuan naturally didn't stop after hearing what he said. He slightly turned sideways and followed the momentum to kick him sideways.
Minister Zhang kicked Ning Yuan's leg and kicked Ning Yuan's raised foot back.
But he was actually forced back two steps by the force of Ning Yuan's legs.
"Alright! You're quite strong, little brat! Come on, take that punch!"
Minister Zhang looked at Ning Yuan's legs and feet in disbelief, was stunned for a moment, laughed out loud, and then punched Ning Yuan in the chest.
Ning Yuan was also kicked back two steps by him. He became furious and clenched his fists, ready to punch him.
The two men punched at the same time, and both of them even carried a hint of unstoppable force.
After each of them was punched by the other, they both almost simultaneously covered their chests and retreated, staggering and almost falling down.
Several of the young men who were pointing guns at Zhong Yuemin and the others immediately ran to the middle-aged man named Zhang and helped him up.
At the moment Ning Yuan fell to the ground, Zhong Yuemin, Fan Pangzi and others rushed over with roars.
Someone came up to stop them, but they were pushed away in anger.
After hurriedly helping Ning Yuan up from the ground, Zhong Yuemin and Fatty Fan even took out triangular scrapers and short knives from their bags.
He stared angrily at Minister Zhang opposite him, unable to hide his murderous intent.
The middle-aged man named Zhang waved to the young men around him and broke free from their support.
After Ning Yuan took two breaths, he found that nothing was seriously wrong. He stared at the middle-aged man opposite him with dissatisfaction.
"Alright! You're quite capable, kid! Do you have the guts to go sit in the inner room with Old Zhang and have a drink of water?"
"Fuck you! What do we need from you? What can you do if I don't go?"
Fatty Fan interrupted Minister Zhang's words by waving his dagger.
Although Zhong Yuemin didn't say anything, the triangular scraper he held tightly in his hand and blocked in front of Ning Yuan undoubtedly showed his attitude.
Ning Yuan looked at the two of them, then looked at Minister Zhang opposite him, and suddenly had an uncertain prediction in his mind.
Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this man had not shown any hostility since he looked at him at the gate of the yard.
After looking at Zhong Yuemin, Ning Yuan had an absurd idea!
Oh my god, this isn't my turn to meet a noble person, is it?
Ning Yuan rubbed his chest and patted Zhong Yuemin and Fatty Fan.
"Don't worry, buddy, don't forget, I still have this in my hand!"
Ning Yuan made a subtle gun gesture towards the two of them, and then without waiting for their reaction, he walked directly towards the middle-aged man!
"Let's go, I'm thirsty too!"
(It was actually very difficult to write these chapters, as they touched upon the dark side of some organizations and individuals, yet they couldn’t be too explicit.
This makes it difficult to directly confront the contradiction. The emotions are not pulled in the right direction, and the counterattack is not satisfying enough! However, let’s write it this way, it’s safer [covering face][covering face] I’m really scared!)
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