Chapter 706: Striking a Blow from Behind

It must be said that Wang An's "striking a blow from behind" was absolutely perfect, almost interpreting the five words "striking a blow from behind" to the fullest.

He didn't leave the opponent a single chance, letting them directly lose their combat effectiveness.

While kicking the guy fiercely, Wang An didn't forget to turn his head and scan left and right from time to time.

The reason Wang An did this was because last time, due to his negligence, he had been hit by a club and was almost crippled by someone.

So from that time on, Wang An secretly swore that in future fights, he must always watch his back, damn it! After successfully kicking the guy so he couldn't get up, Wang An turned his head and saw the double-standard dog and the other young man struggling to stand up.

So, Wang An turned around and headed toward the two guys again. To be honest, Wang An had already lost count of how many times he had experienced such small scenes in his past and present lives.

So at this moment, Wang An had no ripples in his heart; instead, he felt it was quite boring.

Just as Wang An and Wang Li were violently kicking the opponents, the middle-aged man who was both the ticket seller and the only train conductor on this train walked over from another carriage and shouted at Wang An and Wang Li: "You two stop, stop fighting."

Hearing this, Wang An pulled Wang Li without changing his expression, and then said to the middle-aged ticket seller with a smile: "Since Uncle Wu says stop, then I must stop, hehehe."

As he spoke, Wang An took out a cigarette and handed it over, and even struck a match to light it for Uncle Wu.

Wang An did indeed know this Uncle Wu, but it could only be said that he knew him, because Wang An only knew his surname was Wu, that he was a retired veteran, and that he was quite good at fighting; Wang An probably wasn't his match.

Before Wang An went to the south in his past life, he often took this train. Many times he was short of money and didn't even have the 2-cent ticket fare, and this Uncle Wu had never made things difficult for him.

Although there were villagers on this internal forestry commuter train who wouldn't buy tickets even if they were beaten to death, for someone like Wang An who took the train often, it was still a favor.

Uncle Wu took a puff of the cigarette and said helplessly:

"You little brat, I haven't seen you for half a year, have I? Just now when you bought a ticket, I was actually thinking you had turned over a new leaf, and in the blink of an eye, you're causing trouble again."

Hearing Uncle Wu say this, Wang An immediately defended himself:

"Hey, hey, hey, Uncle Wu, don't talk nonsense. A whole bunch of people are watching; he was the one who provoked me first like a mad dog."

Before Uncle Wu could speak, the double-standard dog struggled to stand up and shouted: "You're the fucking mad dog! Your whole family are mad dogs! Fuck your mother, this isn't over today."

It was clear that although the double-standard dog looked like he had been beaten miserably before, he was actually fine, because although the measuring rod hurt, it was only skin-deep and wouldn't break any bones.

As for the few kicks Wang An gave him, he didn't kick any critical parts; the main thing was that Wang An didn't take him seriously at all.

After the double-standard dog finished cursing, Wang An narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists, but he didn't make a move again; the main thing was that Wang An wasn't confident he could beat Uncle Wu.

Uncle Wu said to the double-standard dog in a calm tone: "It's not over, what can you do? He's the big madman in the county town, so what? You want to clash with him?"

As soon as Uncle Wu's words came out, the double-standard dog was stunned, and those forestry workers who were pretending to be dead or asleep all opened their eyes or raised their heads to look at Wang An.

It had to be admitted that the three words "big madman" were indeed quite famous, and even the forestry workers knew them.

They hadn't expected that although Wang An hadn't been in the circle of thugs for more than half a year, the nickname "big madman" was still well-known to everyone.

However, it was also clear that everyone only knew the name "big madman" but didn't recognize the person.

But for Wang An, this was still not a good thing.

Because those who hadn't experienced the intensity of the "clean-up" in '83 would never know what that scene was like; one had to know that several descendants of big shots didn't escape unscathed.

As for a person like Wang An who was like an ant, it was better to be quiet and honest; if he could be forgotten by everyone, that would be even better.

So upon hearing Uncle Wu's words, Wang An immediately denied it: "Uncle Wu, you're joking. I'm not any big madman; I'm not sick."

Suddenly, the small train went slower and slower, and then it stopped directly; they had arrived at the county train station.

Wang An then said to Uncle Wu:

"Then Uncle Wu, you go ahead and get busy; we'll be leaving first."

As he spoke, Wang An ignored the people in the carriage, picked up the cloth bag on the seat, and got off the train with Wang Li.

It was only after the two of them got off the train that these forestry workers started discussing it.

And that double-standard dog was clearly frightened by the three words "big madman," his face becoming bloodless and full of terror.

In this era, the people who truly made a thug feel fear were definitely not their parents or the police, but thugs bigger than them.

After Wang An and Wang Li got off the train, they walked straight toward Wu Dong's house.

On the way, Wang Li said to Wang An with admiration: "Fourth Brother, why did you suddenly go home before the New Year? If you were still in the county town, how majestic that would be! Look, just mentioning your name, those people at the forestry farm were all stunned by you."

Wang An rolled his eyes at Wang Li and said:

"What's the use of majesty? Can you eat it? Every day you don't have a cent in your pocket, isn't that pathetic?"

Wang Li blinked his eyes upon hearing this and asked curiously:

"Then what did you all rely on to make money before?"

Wang An thought for a while, then said truthfully:

"Watching gambling dens, helping people settle disputes, doing things for people; anyway, it was all crooked paths."

Although Wang Li was still full of curiosity, he didn't continue to ask.

Without delay, the two of them soon arrived at Wu Dong's house.

At this time, only Wu Dong and his wife were at home; Wang Shuai, He Liang, and the others were not here.

Seeing Wang An and Wang Li for the first time, Wu Dong said with a smile: "You two came quite early; I just got back from work too."

Wang An asked subconsciously:

"Didn't sleep all night? Have those two devils who passed out woken up yet?"

Wu Dong nodded and said: "Yeah, they woke up a long time ago, but they just won't say anything. I'm thinking that when their bodies are a bit better, we'll use some methods on them."

Wang An smiled:

"Yeah, using methods is the right thing to do; use them fiercely, those animals."

After Wang An finished speaking, he took out 3 stacks of large bills and handed them over, then said again:

"Let's go, Brother Wu, where is the vehicle?"

Wu Dong didn't stand on ceremony; after counting the money on the spot, he said to Wang An: "The walking tractor is at the Agricultural Machinery Company, and the four-wheeled vehicle seems to have been taken there too. Let's go, let's call your eldest sister and the others first."