Chapter 197 I Still Have to Act

"Meng Xiaofei, what do I want?"

"Of course I want you, hahaha, you asked so directly, I'm a little embarrassed."

Qin Xiaodong reached out and wanted to grab Meng Xiaofei's small hand. This little sister who sold radios was fair-skinned and smiled so sweetly. He took a liking to her at first sight.

"Qin Xiaodong, you're a hooligan!"

"I'm going to find the police to arrest you!"

Meng Xiaofei was so scared by Qin Xiaodong's bold behavior that she directly hid both her hands behind her back.

It was still 1978, and the crime of hooliganism had not yet been established.

The origin of this hooliganism crime was nothing more than the more than 20 million unemployed youths nationwide who returned to the city and had nothing to do at home.

They were all young men in their early twenties. Unlike today's male and female otaku who could stay at home and play with their phones, very few families had televisions back then, so they naturally went out to cause trouble.

If they went out and mingled, they were prone to commit offenses. Men of this age, apart from what was between their legs, what other thoughts could they have.

It was precisely because too many incidents occurred that the crime of hooliganism was established in 1979. If convicted of hooliganism, and in the most serious cases involving rape, the penalty could be death, and it would be carried out immediately.

But now, it was not that serious. If the police caught someone for hooliganism, they would only educate them, at most send them to reform through labor for a period of time.

"You call the police?"

"Who can prove I'm a hooligan?"

"Did you see me being a hooligan? Who saw me being a hooligan? I just came to buy a radio. What, is your radio made of gold that I'm not even allowed to look at it?"

"You're bullying me, if you don't let me see it, how can I buy it."

Qin Xiaodong stared at Meng Xiaofei with a smile. Being stared at like this, Meng Xiaofei was almost crying.

But she had no way. These people had been harassing her for more than a day or two.

Although Qin Xiaodong had deliberately disrupted her business a few times before, he had never laid a hand on her. She had no evidence to have the police arrest him.

Today he did touch her hand, but no one saw it.

And even if someone saw it, would anyone dare to testify for her to the police?

Who was not afraid of these hooligans? What if they were released and took revenge? Who would offend these hooligans for a temporary worker like her?

"I can prove it. I just saw you trying to touch the girl's hand. You're being a hooligan."

Chen Yang said coldly. Zhang Weiyang was stunned. Didn't you just say that if you can't stand the small things, you'll mess up the big things? This little thing, there's no need to confront them? Why are you going out now?

"The person is hindering our business, which is touching our interests. The market is like a battlefield. If you block our path to wealth, you are taking our lives. If people are taking our lives, aren't we allowed to fight them."

As if sensing Zhang Weiyang's confusion, Chen Yang turned his head and explained.

Zhang Weiyang had long been annoyed by those hooligans. Hearing Chen Yang's words, he immediately became excited.

It's just a fight, he's not made of vegetarian meat with his hundred and eighty pounds. Sudancdn.com

"Kid, you're looking for death."

"I let you off just now, and you dare to come and cause trouble again? I think you're looking for a beating."

Qin Xiaodong looked at Chen Yang, his face instantly turned dark.

Delaying his pursuit of a girl, looking for death!

Today, he would make an example of these bumpkins to let Meng Xiaofei know the consequences of not obeying him.

This woman, if you scare her a little and give her some benefits, she'll obediently listen.

Qin Xiaodong wasn't using this method for the first time. The girls before, weren't they all very feisty? Later, didn't they all obediently let him play with them?

"Kid, you dare to provoke our Brother Qin? Haven't you gone out to ask around? Who calls the shots on this Zhengyang Street."

Before Qin Xiaodong could make a move, a few of his underlings twisted their wrists with a crackle and surrounded Chen Yang.

"I don't know who calls the shots on Zhengyang Street."

"But that kid just now was indeed being a hooligan to the girl. Later, you can go and explain to the police comrades who calls the shots on Zhengyang Street and see if the police comrades agree with you."

Chen Yang curled his lips. In his past life, he had seen all kinds of gangsters, yellow-haired boys with permed hair, tattooed guys, big knives, he really didn't take a few of these tough-talking hoodlums seriously.

Besides, these threats were not as eloquent as Brother Shan Ji's.

"Kid, I think you're looking for a beating."

"Then let's see if you can wait for the police to come."

Qin Xiaodong looked at Chen Yang's dismissive look and was instantly enraged.

On Zhengyang Street, he, Qin Xiaodong, had never been looked at with such eyes by anyone. It was always him who looked down on others, and no one had ever dared to look at him askance.

"Hit him!"

Qin Xiaodong gave the order, and a few subordinates immediately rushed forward.

"Bang!"

But before they could even get close to Chen Yang, Lei Baoguo behind him charged out like a cannonball.

"Bang bang!"

With a few sounds of fists hitting flesh, Qin Xiaodong hadn't even reacted when all his subordinates were lying on the ground.

They were all clutching their stomachs, unable to speak from pain.

A few hooligans were no match for Lei Baoguo, let alone the robbers who had a knife last time. None of them could take a single move from Lei Baoguo.

"Didn't you want to hit me?"

"Come on!"

"Why aren't you hitting anymore?"

Chen Yang glanced at Qin Xiaodong, who was dumbfounded, with a hint of disdain on his face.

He didn't want to cause trouble, but Qin Xiaodong was courting death by obstructing the business of his shop.

He could ignore being looked down upon, if he didn't have such broad-mindedness, then he shouldn't be in business.

In business, you had to interact with people from all walks of life, and it was impossible not to lose face.

But obstructing his business was unacceptable.

For businessmen, blocking someone's path to wealth was like killing their parents.

"You're too smug. Don't you just have a subordinate who can fight? If you have the guts, have a one-on-one fight with me."

Qin Xiaodong looked at Lei Baoguo, who was radiating killing intent, and instinctively took a step back.

His subordinates were usually quite skilled, otherwise, they wouldn't have been so domineering on Zhengyang Street.

"You want a one-on-one fight, right? That's fine, I'll give you this chance today."

Chen Yang threw the bag containing the money to Zhang Weiyang. He hadn't been idle during this period of rebirth, and he had done a lot of manual labor. If nothing else, he had a good amount of strength.

Moreover, having lived for two lifetimes, Chen Yang had never experienced what it was like to fight with someone.

Before, on the train, Lei Baoguo had completely dominated, and he hadn't felt much involved.

This could be considered the innate adolescent fighting gene in men's bones.

"Bang."

Chen Yang rushed forward, imitating Lei Baoguo, and punched Qin Xiaodong in the face.

This kid, perhaps scared silly by Lei Baoguo, didn't dodge. He was hit on the bridge of his nose with one punch, and blood instantly gushed out.

Chen Yang's punch completely stunned him, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Chen Yang rubbed his fist, looked at the fallen Qin Xiaodong, and thought, could he also have martial arts talent?

This punch knocked down a big man, which was definitely the aptitude of an inner disciple in the immortal cultivation sects of fantasy novels in the later generation!