Chapter 31 1 versus 5

Chapter 31 1 versus 5

Chapter 31 One vs. Five
The three little hooligans were probably attracted by Zhang Yuanya who was taking out the trash. At first, they just wanted to get the attention of the two sisters. Later, when they found out that there were no adults at home, their behavior became more and more excessive. To put it bluntly, this is not only a form of harassment, but also a form of bullying.

Without directly saying how to deal with the matter, An Rusong walked straight into the study room. Seeing two books placed in front of the monitors on the two computer desks, he asked the two sisters who followed him in, "What did you learn?"

After asking the question, he sat down in front of a computer desk and flipped through the book in front of the monitor to take a look.

This is the latest textbook on the use of office 2007. Although it has no direct connection with the programming that An Rusong wants the two sisters to learn, learning office automation software is itself an introduction to computer learning.

The two sisters have not received much education, and An Rushong does not want them to be exposed to too advanced knowledge at the beginning. It is better to start from scratch and proceed step by step.

"We are learning how to process spreadsheet data," Yuan Ya came close to him and said anxiously, "But there are many things we don't understand. Are we too stupid?"

He put his arm around her slender waist, pulled her to his side, and let her sit on his lap. An Rushong stroked her cool thighs and said with a smile, "You are not stupid, you are very smart. You should have more confidence in yourself. Didn't I tell you before? If you don't understand something, just leave it aside for now and ask me when I come."

Seeing the little girl nodding repeatedly, he continued: "Studying is something that cannot be rushed. You have to..."

"Boom!"

As he was saying this, he heard a loud noise outside the living room, probably something hitting the door.

An Rushong was feeling the smoothness of the little girl's skin on her legs, and was caught off guard and startled by the sudden sound.

"Those guys are here again!" Yuan He was just thinking about getting closer to him. When he heard the voice, he said angrily, "What a bunch of scoundrels! I'm going to kill them!"

After saying that, she turned around and rushed out the door angrily.

An Rushong hurriedly let Yuan Ya go and chased her out of the study.

Yuan He went to the kitchen, and after a while, she rushed out holding a kitchen knife. An Rusong tried to grab her, but failed, and she rushed to the door and pulled it open.

Outside the iron gate, two teenagers who looked to be no more than 16 or 17 years old were blocking the door. They were wearing hip-hop style sleeveless vests, with intricately designed beaded chains hanging on their bare arms, and their cropped pants that exposed half of their calves had several holes in them. The weirdest thing was their hairstyle, which looked like a broom on their heads, dyed blue and white, and one of the boys had a bright nail embedded in his nose.

This is non-mainstream!
Although Yuan He came out with a kitchen knife, looking like she was going to chop someone, she actually didn't move towards the door, let alone open the iron gate. She just stood inside the door, pointing the kitchen knife at the two guys at the door and cursing.

The little girl was young and pretty, but she could curse people in a very ugly way, using words like "father, mother, old man, genitals" and so on. I guess even someone who has received nine years of compulsory education would not be able to utter such nasty words - but it seems that there is no nine years of compulsory education in the Republic of Korea.

As she cursed, three more people came out of the door, all of them were teenagers in their teens and dressed in the same non-mainstream style. They gathered together to make a scene, saying some obscene words, which were equally unbearable to hear, and every word was aimed at the little girl's lower body.

"Okay!" Seeing the two sides going back and forth and cursing more and more harshly, An Rusong, who was angry, finally couldn't hold back any longer. He stepped forward, grabbed Yuan He's arm, pulled her behind him, and said to the guys outside the door, "You guys, if you don't want me to call the police, you'd better leave now."

"Who the hell are you?" Unexpectedly, the young men outside the door were not afraid of him. One of them pointed at him and shouted.

"This is my brother!" Yuan He leaned over and replied.

"Is it your lover?" one of the young men shouted.

"This guy looks like a sissy, but I didn't expect he has such good luck with women," another boy said.

"Hey, that's right," someone echoed, "One shot, two holes, it's cool to think about it!"

"Brother, how about letting us play too?" A guy came to the iron gate, held a railing with each hand, shook it hard and shouted.

Is this him? What kind of young man did he bring up in such a family?

An Rushong was furious. He slammed the door, turned around and walked towards the study, taking out his cell phone from his pocket.

"Brother, don't bother with them," seeing that he was angry, the Yuan Ya sisters hurried over to comfort him.

While An Rushong was dialing the phone, he gestured to them to keep quiet.

"Dong dong!"

Before he could make the call, someone banged on the door from outside. The banging sound made An Rushong even angrier.

Ignoring the guys outside the door, he dialed a mobile number. After the busy tone, Zhao Chenghao's lazy voice came from the phone: "Rusong, it's not dark yet, why are you calling me?" Because of the cheating, An Rusong would contact him every afternoon, mainly to settle the income. However, when the two contacted, it was usually when it was getting dark. Zhao Chenghao said this to point at him, blaming him for not contacting him unless he asked for money.

"Brother Cheng Hao, I need your help," An Rushong was not interested in chatting with him, so he went straight to the point.

"Dong dong!"

The door was slammed again by those guys. Some people are like this. The more you try to keep things peaceful, the more arrogant and domineering they will become, because they think you are weak and they will take advantage of you.

"Ha, what help? You" Zhao Chenghao laughed on the phone.

"Dong dong!"

The sound of banging on the door became louder, mixed with the boy's shouting, which was so arrogant that it was unbearable.

"Hey! Rusong, did you have a fight with someone?" Zhao Chenghao on the other end of the phone probably heard the noise, so he asked.

"That's about right," An Rusong said in a steady tone, "Now we're blocked at home by some hooligans, maybe they're from your Nanbu Dong sect."

"Chengxian, call everyone over here," Zhao Chenghao shouted at the top of his voice on the phone, then turned to An Rusong and said, "Tell me where you are."

An Rushong gave the address and was about to tell the other party that there were a few teenagers blocking the door and asked him not to mobilize a large force. However, Zhao Chenghao hung up the phone first.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, An Rusong let out a heavy breath. He was really pissed off by the brats outside. They blocked the door, smashed things, swore at him, and scribbled on the wall at the door. Anyone would be furious if they were so arrogant.

But even so, An Rusong couldn't really rush out to fight them. First of all, two fists can't beat four hands. Although he is strong, he may not be able to defeat five people alone.

Secondly, these kids look no more than 16 or 17 years old. According to Korean law, if they injure someone, they will be severely punished. It will not be enough to just pay compensation. They may even have to spend some time in jail.

On the other hand, if someone beats him up, because he is under the age of eighteen, his sentence can be reduced or mitigated when he is sentenced.

After all, from a rational point of view, he shouldn't go out and confront these brats.

Before, facing the guys outside the door who were smashing and making noise, the Yuanhe sisters were full of worry, fearing that the other party would really rush in.

But after listening to the call An Rushong made to Zhao Chenghao, the two of them instantly felt relieved. In their naive minds, gangsters like Zhao Chenghao were omnipotent. Once those uncles with fierce faces arrived, the guys outside the door would all have to kneel!
Zhao Chenghao arrived very quickly. Only five or six minutes after An Rushong hung up the phone, he heard the roar of a car engine coming from outside the building.

Zhang Yuanya ran to the kitchen and looked outside through the window. She saw three cars coming outside the building, two of which were seven-seater and the other was a van.

Three cars stopped in front of the building. Zhao Chenghao, wearing a plaid short-sleeved shirt and holding a baseball bat, jumped out of a seven-seater car cursing and stared up at the building.

"Brother Cheng Hao, here!" Zhang Yuanya knew him. When she saw him appear beside the car, she went to the window and shouted loudly.

Hearing her shout, An Rusong also walked into the kitchen, and saw the boys walking out of the building. One of them obviously didn't see the people getting off the car, he just looked towards the kitchen window, and he looked eager to try, as if he wanted to climb up to the window.

Zhao Chenghao is an absolutely ruthless man. When he saw Zhang Yuanya shouting through the window and several teenagers standing at the door of the apartment building, he immediately understood what was going on.

He didn't even say hello to his men, but rushed up alone with a baseball bat.

The teenagers were quite arrogant just now, but now they were scared to death when facing a dozen young men holding sticks. When they saw someone rushing towards them with sticks, they couldn't even run. One of the boys with a big hair even shouted stupidly: "Brother Jinglin."

I don't know who he was calling.

In just a breath of time, Zhao Chenghao had rushed in front of the teenagers. He swung a baseball bat and hit a guy with an afro in the right shoulder.

There was a dull "click" sound, and the young man fell to the ground without even a scream.

Then, Zhao Chenghao was like a lion rushing into a flock of chickens, swinging a baseball bat up and down. Before his men could rush up, the five teenagers present had been knocked to the ground by him.

(End of this chapter)