Chapter 30

The special situation that my wife cannot refuse has nothing to do with money. In fact, if you want to put it bluntly, you still can't get through your own psychological barrier.

I believe everyone has encountered similar things. Some things, if you don’t take them to heart, they are not a big deal, but the more you have to worry about their occurrence and development, they become a burden to you.

This psychological burden has become a special situation that my wife cannot refuse several times.

One of them was with a gangster near our house.

This little gangster is not very old and looks less than 20 years old. During that time, he blocked his wife downstairs every day. When he saw his wife going downstairs, he came over to pester her.

He was very brave and regardless of whether there were people around him, he chased his wife and shouted unscrupulously: Sister, I like you, just let me do it once, please.

My wife was so upset about it, but she couldn't do anything about it. This shameless bad boy didn't fight back when he beat him or scolded him. He just kept chasing his wife and confessing his love behind her butt, and even his wife went to kindergarten to pick up the child.

After I found out, I decided to teach him a lesson, but my wife was a little worried.

No, he knows where we live and where our son is in. If... we should call the police.

What's the use of calling the police? He didn't do anything about you. You can just let it go after a few words of education. You have to give him some ruthlessness to have a memory.It's okay, don't worry, he dare not.I came from such street gangsters and knew that these people were all ruthless people who shouted and beat and killed every day, but I never saw them killing a few people.

A few days later, I took Dagang and Wanlong to block the kid in the alley in the community, and beat him to the point of bleeding.

A young man of this age is not resistant to fighting at all. As an expert in street fighting, I can even beat him three, but the reality is... He has to face the three of us strong adults, which is a bit bullying.

So, even though he took out the recessed sword to make a move, he kept clamoring, but there was no suspense and was soon knocked down by our stick.

One of his arms may have been broken and hung softly on one side of his body.

I was not soft-hearted at all. I stepped on his arm, then squatted on his head, slapped his face with my hand, and warned him viciously: Little trash, stay away from my wife in the future, and when I see you pestering her, my head will fart you!

After making a howl like a pig, the kid lay on the ground but still said stubbornly: I just like her, I want to fuck her!none of your business?If you are so fucked, you will kill me!

He laughed at me, what does it mean to me? She is my wife. If you want to fuck her, do you think it does to me?

I raised my feet and looked at his face with both feet. These feet were stuffed directly on his face. A large stream of blood suddenly spurted out of his nose, and one eye socket was kicked open.

Seeing him twitching and curled up on the ground, thinking that he should be honest now, but I had just squatted down and before I could open my mouth, the kid spitted bloody spit at me.

Bah, you beat me to death, if you don’t beat me to death today, you are not a man!I would rather go to prison than fuck her. Please wait, I will rape her that day!

He stared at me hard and screamed loudly, his eyes full of madness.

Damn, this is just a lunatic!There is really a way to get rid of your blood even if you can't beat you.

Dagang swung the pickaxe in his hand, and beat him up again, beating him while scolding: Little pussy, I'm calling you crazy, I'll ruin you today!

The gangster was immediately beaten so hard that he kept rolling on the ground, until he was hit by a few more strokes from behind and lay down on the ground. I was afraid that he would really kill him, so I quickly stopped Dagang.

OK, stop hitting.

Then he squatted down and carefully checked the gangster's injuries. Fortunately, he still looked angry and could not die.

How about it?Do you need to take you to the hospital?

The gangster's eyes were already covered in blood. He barely opened a crack and looked at me. He said with difficulty as if he was angry: I'm going to fuck her, I'll beat me to death if you have the will.

Damn, it’s really a hob. I haven’t seen such a person for many years. You have a kind of person!

Looking at the gangster who had been beaten to death, I was helpless and had no choice but to let Wan Long drive him to the hospital.

The gangster was really tough. Not only did he not report the case, he stayed in the hospital for two days and was discharged from the hospital without waiting for the stitches to be removed.

My wife became even more worried after hearing about this. She didn't dare to send her son to kindergarten anymore. She stayed at home for more than a week and didn't dare to go downstairs.

Actually, I am quite worried. There is really no way to deal with this kind of hob meat. He did not make any substantial threats and could not really beat him to death.

Husband, my son and I can’t hide at home every day, or... or I’ll let it go once.My wife hesitated to discuss with me.

No, there will be no end if you get involved with this kind of person!I simply rejected my wife's proposal.

I don't want my wife to fuck a gangster against her will, it's no different from being raped.

It's okay, starting tomorrow, you will send your son to kindergarten normally, and I will follow you behind you.

The next day, my wife started to send her son to kindergarten again as planned, and I followed him far away to protect him.

For several days, the gangster did not show up again. The injury may not heal yet, so I still didn't dare to take it lightly and accompanied my wife to pick her up for a week.

The gangster still did not show up, and I gradually relaxed my vigilance. Thinking that this kid might have been afraid of being beaten last time and did not dare to harass my wife again, so I stopped picking up and dropping off my wife.

Unexpectedly, I underestimated this kid. About half a month later, he took the initiative to find me. The first thing he said when he met was: I fucked your wife.

He looked at me calmly, without any trace of retreat or timidity in his eyes, and with a hint of confident ridicule on the corner of his mouth.

Not only did I fuck, but my brothers also fucked. If you don’t believe it, there are photos and videos here.

After saying that, he handed me a cell phone.

Damn, are you here to demonstrate to me?I grabbed his collar angrily and pressed him tightly against the wall.

If you want to kill or cut, you can do whatever you want. Even if you mess with me today, I will admit it.He smiled at me without caring.

I know that he was telling the truth. With his previous performance, he didn't care what I would do to him. The pain has long been common for him like hob meat. Even if he was sent to the hospital again, he wouldn't be afraid.

As for calling the police and sending him to prison, it is even more of a gangster like him. He squatted in there for two years and then came out, and he was another hero.

Why?Where is she good? Is it worth it?I gritted my teeth with hatred and gestured viciously on his face.

Of course, my brothers and I like her. I have made a bet with them before that I must fuck this woman.I am scrambling on the road, and I must do it when I say it.

Looking at his pride, I suddenly became speechless.

What's this? This kid probably just drank too much at the table and bragged with a few friends, but he took it seriously!

You have the perseverance and resilience, can’t you use it to study or make money?

Seeing my entangled look, the gangster curled his lips and continued: Brother, you beat me last time, and I didn't say anything. This time, I asked my brothers to fuck your wife, just treat it as you compensated for the medical expenses. If you feel you lose, then hit me again.

Go fuck you!I was so angry that I punched him hard on the face. His eyes were blue and swollen. The boy's face twitched for a moment and he grinned and said: Keep going.

I stared at him, raised my fists and measured it, and suddenly felt a little discouraged.This is a dead fish, and it is really unbearable to compete with such people.

Seeing that I stopped beating, the gangster licked his lips and looked at me and said seriously: Brother, I respect you as a senior. Can we just be even in this matter?I promise I will never harass your wife again.

Fuck, can it be done?So what if it doesn't work?Kill you?I stared at him for five minutes before letting go of him.

I've given my phone, get out!

OK, brother, then I'll leave first.

The gangster reached out to wipe the blood from the corners of his eyes, turned around and walked away with his head raised.