At the entrance of Xiaogu Elementary School, the ground was littered with the groaning figures of beaten local hoodlums, writhing in pain. Several meters away, on a jeep, the notorious gang leader from the nearby town, Zhu Ba, had smashed the hood into a dent.
"Wuu wuu wuu..."
Zhu Ba lay on the dented hood, feeling as if his whole body had come apart and dared not move an inch.
At this moment, Ning Fan didn't bother with the defeated Zhu Ba and his gang. He first gave Zhao Lili a cold glance, then nonchalantly walked over to his own car, which was parked at a distance.
Zhao Lili, terrified, retreated backward and hid in a corner, not daring to show herself.
About five minutes later, Ning Fan returned, carrying a large backpack.
Zhu Ba also managed to crawl down from the jeep's hood at this time. He lay on the ground panting heavily like a dead dog.