Chapter 230 Where Did the Clown Come From?
Chapter 230 Where Did the Clown Come From?
That day at the driving school's practice field, Su Zhaozhao and Shang Qing were practicing together because Xue Xuelin was busy. The trainees weren't always the same, as three other men had joined them.
The three men arrived and began staring at Shang Qing and Su Zhaozhao, even approaching them to chat with them in a familiar manner. Their smug and arrogant demeanor annoyed Shang Qing. After all, they were just practicing driving; there was no need to provoke these unscrupulous people.
Su Zhaozhao was a little scared, and she was sweating as she held Shang Qing's hand.
"It's okay, Zhaozhao, just ignore them." Shang Qing pulled Su Zhaozhao away from them and stood under another tree waiting.
Seeing Shang Qing and Su Zhaozhao ignore them, the three of them let their pathetic pride kick in. They sauntered over to them, pulling out a cigarette from their pockets, lighting it, and puffing smoke rings as they looked at Shang Qing with malicious intent: "Hey, girl, what's wrong? Why don't you pay attention to us guys?"
Shang Qing wanted to roll her eyes, but she just avoided his stinky mouth that was blowing out smoke rings and ignored him.
The thug was not happy about this and stepped forward angrily, "What's the matter? I'm talking to you because I respect you. Why are you pretending to be so noble? Apologize to us brothers and see if we can forgive you."
Shang Qing was amused by him. Looking at these three mismatched-looking idiots who pretended to be big brothers by imitating others' tattoos, his eyes were filled with a hint of coldness: "Hey? Brothers? What? Are you from the underworld? Look at your disabled appearance, you can't even stand up straight. Which boss would be willing to take you in? Isn't it embarrassing?"
The three thugs were fascinated by Shang Qing's soft voice, but when they heard her next words, they immediately became furious, their faces flushed, and they reached out to hit Shang Qing.
"You're looking for death!" They thought the girl was pretty and wanted to take advantage of her, but at this moment they didn't care about anything else because they lost face.
Looking at the palm that was slapping towards her violently, Shang Qing raised a sarcastic and malicious smile. She hadn't moved her hands and feet for a long time. How could she let go of this free opportunity?
Without hesitation, Shang Qing quickly stretched out his leg and kicked the thug who had started the fight several meters away. The man was weak enough that he fell to the ground, clutching his stomach and howling, unable to get up.
"Go hide over there." Shang Qing released Su Zhaozhao's hand and spoke faster, "Find a stick to protect yourself!"
Su Zhaozhao clicked on it and started running. Knowing Shang Qing's abilities, she naturally wouldn't cause her any trouble. She quickly ran to a farther spot. There was indeed a stick there, but it was a steel stick. This stick was perfect for Shang Qing.
She ran there as fast as she could, picked up the steel rod and ran towards Shang Qing.
Shang Qing, who was fighting with three people, was a little confused. Why did this girl come back?
Su Zhaozhao was running towards this side excitedly, but didn't notice a small brick under his feet, so he fell down gloriously and lay on the ground.
Shang Qing was anxious and worried, she wanted to run over to see.
A gangster found a brick, and when the opportunity arose, he raised the brick and smashed it on the back of Shang Qing's head.
However, his dark, thin wrist was gripped by a large, cold, white hand. He felt a piercing pain and jumped up and down, shouting at the handsome man holding his wrist, "It's broken! It's broken! Let go!"
The brick also fell down and hit the gangster's foot, causing him to grimace and howl in pain.
Shang Qing turned around and saw a tall, slender figure. Ji Xun twisted the thug's arm until he screamed heartbreakingly, then kicked him in the knee, forcing him to his knees.
Ji Xun had already kicked the gangster to the ground and no longer cared about his ugly appearance as he rolled around in a mess.
"Xiao Xun!? Why are you here?" The surprised voice made Ji Xun feel helpless. His sister was still concerned about why he came at this time.
"Sister, I just happened to come here for something." How could Ji Xun tell her that he came here specifically to watch her practice driving.
"Does your hand hurt? Did you get on it?" Shang Qing was more concerned about Ji Xun's hand. In her opinion, her younger brother was very weak.
The thug lying on the ground groaning in pain wanted to roll his eyes. Shouldn't he be the one in pain? Didn't the handsome guy beat him?
Seeing that the palm was a little red, Shang Qing took out a wet towel and wiped it carefully, complaining: "Why did you rush over just now? If I get hurt by these idiots, who will I go to complain to?"
Ji Xun could only hold back his laughter. This sister who was very good at fighting, indeed, these three ugly girls were only strong on the outside but weak on the inside, not enough for her sister to handle alone.
Su Zhaozhao ran over, holding a steel pipe, and spoke up for Ji Xun. "Just now, that idiot tried to attack you from behind with a brick. Luckily, Xiao Xun was there. Otherwise, Qingqing, you would have been in danger."
"Hmph, what a bad character! You can't beat me, so you resort to dirty tricks!" The more Su Zhaozhao looked at his shifty look, the angrier he became. He kicked him again without mercy. The pain made him roll over.
The three men lying on the ground were in a state of utter misery. When they looked at Shang Qing's beautiful face, they felt utterly horrified. They all moved back, fearing that Shang Qing would hit them again.
"Didn't I tell you to take a stick and hide away to protect yourself? Why are you here?" Shang Qing just remembered this and patted Su Zhaozhao's head helplessly.
Su Zhaozhao was grimacing at being slapped, and hurriedly stopped Shang Qing from clapping any further, complaining innocently, "I thought you wanted me to find you a stick."
"My dear Zhaozhao, you are so silly. Are you hurt when you fell?" Shang Qing smiled helplessly. She held Su Zhaozhao's hand. There was some dust on it. She wiped it and squatted down to look at her legs. Fortunately, there was a little dust on her knees and she was not injured.
Su Zhaozhao was so cared for by him that her heart was filled with happiness. She smiled foolishly, "Qingqing, don't worry, I'm not hurt. Hehe."
Looking at Su Zhaozhao and Ji Xun beside her, Shang Qing's imposing demeanor instantly vanished, and a helpless smile appeared on the corners of her mouth. She was really quite lucky to have such good friends and a brother.
Because the driving school's training grounds were so large and surrounded by trees and other obstructions, few people noticed anything was happening there. When some people saw Shang Qing and Su Zhaozhao being harassed by three thugs, they rushed over. But they hadn't arrived yet. It was Shang Qing who ended the fight.
This little girl may not look very old, but she is really strong. She is a little hot pepper, and most people can't stand up to her.
Some kind-hearted people also called the police, and Shang Qing expressed her gratitude.
The three men, battered and swollen, were taken away, wailing non-stop. They refused to accept the situation, but the cameras at the driving school training ground weren't installed for nothing. This finally revealed the truth.
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