Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

"You bastard, are you blind? Can't you see the road? I'll hit you to death, you bastard!"

The driver lowered the car window, stuck out his huge head, pointed his index finger viciously at the sanitation worker who seemed to be frightened and standing there motionless, and cursed loudly.

"Oh!"

At this time, the sanitation worker seemed to come to his senses. He quickly reached out and picked up a bag full of garbage from the tricycle, and without saying a word, he smashed it directly into the front windshield of the car.

"Fuck, you actually dared to throw garbage at my car? Isn't this a deliberate provocation?"

The driver was immediately furious when he saw the front windshield was stained a dirty color with various colors mixed together, including yellow, white and black.

Before Zhou Xiaoyu, who was sitting in the back seat, could speak, the driver impatiently pushed open the car door and ran towards the sanitation worker angrily.

Du San frowned and thought to himself: Something is wrong with this situation!

Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any sanitation workers at this time.

He often walks this road, especially at night, and has almost never seen sanitation workers working at this time.

"Come back and don't cause trouble!" Du San noticed something strange and quickly opened the car window beside him and shouted to the driver.

However, the driver ignored him and continued to rush towards the sanitation worker without looking back.

The sanitation worker stood there quietly, motionless, as if waiting for the driver to approach.

"It's not good, it feels like something's wrong."

Du San's heart tightened, and he opened the storage box in front of the passenger seat and pulled out a sharp dagger from it.

At this critical moment, he held the sharp dagger tightly in his left hand, and quickly opened the passenger door with his right hand.

At this moment, Du San's right foot had just stepped on the solid ground, and he was about to take a step to help the poor driver, when a cold baseball bat suddenly attacked from behind like a ghost and hit Du San hard on the back of his head.

In an instant, Du San felt dizzy and saw stars in front of his eyes.

He tried hard to steady himself and turned around, wanting to see who was so bold as to attack him.

What came into view was a sturdy man holding a thick baseball bat, wearing a black suit, a black hat, and a tight mask on his face, covering his face completely.

The only thing about this person that was shining sharply was his eyes; no other features could be discerned.

"Boom!"

A dull thud was heard again, and the mysterious man swung the baseball bat again, hitting Du San's head hard.

"Not bad, I couldn't even knock you out with just one stick. It seems I haven't done it for a long time, so I'm a little rusty!" the man said jokingly.

"Bang!"

Du San could no longer hold the dagger in his hand tightly. It slipped under gravity and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Immediately afterwards, Du San, who was hit on the head twice in a row, finally couldn't hold on any longer. After shaking his body a few times, he lost consciousness and fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, the driver encountered the sanitation worker.

The noise from the car had already woken up the driver. He knew he had been fooled and had fallen into someone's trap.

Unfortunately, it was too late now.

The sanitation worker stared at the driver with sharp eyes like a cheetah.

His movements were extremely swift, as fast as lightning.

Just as the driver approached, he ran up and kicked the driver hard in the face.

This kick was high and fast, like a cannonball, catching people off guard.

The driver's eyes widened, his heart filled with astonishment and fear, but he couldn't dodge and could only stretch out his hands to try to block.

"Oh!"

There was a dull crash, and the driver's hands suddenly became numb, as if he had lost consciousness.

He felt a powerful force hitting his body, causing him to step back involuntarily.

However, the sanitation workers did not give up.

He took advantage of the situation and took advantage of the moment when the driver retreated to attack again.

This time, his fists were clenched tightly, like a bomb about to explode.

"Ah!" The driver screamed and tried to dodge, but it was too late.

After blocking that kick, my hands were slightly numb.

The driver's movements were obviously a little slow, and the punch hit him hard on the bridge of his nose.

The bridge of his nose collapsed and tilted to one side, and blood was flowing out like water. It was obvious that the bridge of his nose could not be saved.

"Ah..." The driver screamed, covered his nose with his hands, and backed away repeatedly.

Unfortunately, the sanitation worker did not give up and bullied me again.

This time, his fist turned into a palm knife and hit the back of the driver's head directly.

With a muffled groan, the driver fell straight down and would not wake up for at least several hours.

It all happened so fast that no one was prepared.

The development of the matter was full of twists and turns, but in fact the whole process took less than a minute.

Zhou Xiaoyu, who was half drunk and half awake, only realized now that something was wrong.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to wake himself up, but to no avail.

At this moment, he felt a strong nausea and almost vomited in his car.

Zhou Xiaoyu hurriedly opened the car door and prepared to rush out.

He knew in his heart that if he didn't run faster, it would be difficult to escape today.

Just as he stretched his right leg out of the car and was about to get out, suddenly, a hand reached out from behind, grabbed the car door tightly, and closed it forcefully.

"Ah... it hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Help!"

At this time, Zhou Xiaoyu was trying hard to stretch one foot out of the car, but at this moment, the car door was suddenly slammed shut, just trapping his calf.

In an instant, a piercing pain came from his feet, making Zhou Xiaoyu scream in pain.

This severe pain was unbearable for him. After all, he had always lived in a privileged environment since he was a child and had never experienced such torture.

However, the person who came seemed indifferent to his screams and continued to push hard on the car door.

This doubled Zhou Xiaoyu's pain, and he began to bang on the car window frantically, with tears and snot flowing uncontrollably.

In extreme fear and pain, he could only beg for mercy loudly and promised: "Please spare my life, spare my life. Brother, do you want money? I have it. Just tell me the amount and I'll give it to you. I'll give it all!"

However, the person outside did not respond to his plea for mercy. He remained silent, but continued to clamp Zhou Xiaoyu's legs, and even squeezed them hard again.

This made Zhou Xiaoyu fall into despair. He didn't know how to deal with the current predicament and could only keep begging the other party to let him go.