I was so tired standing that I squatted by the road at the school gate and waited.

After about ten minutes, two vans came at a high speed and finally stopped at the school gate. A group of gangsters, about seventeen or eighteen, appeared to be hiding in their clothes. They looked at the eight brothers lying on the ground, one by one, filled with righteous indignation.

"That's them." Liao Sisi immediately pointed at us and shouted and glanced at us proudly, which meant that we were doomed to die. Three people could fight eight people, but what about eighteen people with "guys"?

"Do them, avenge your brothers!" Many gangsters...