Chapter 5, The wicked are not wicked

Behind the ancient locust tree in the school playground, an elderly man with graying hair, having taken off his glasses, poked his head out, continuously wiping away his tears while muttering: "Heaven and Earth, talents come in all forms, help my school rid itself of bullies!" There is no need to guess; this old man is the hidden principal. This gang of thugs has been extorting the school since three years ago, and every year, this old man has had to deal with them, extracting a considerable amount of money from the already limited budget to appease these rascals. Finally, someone has stepped up to deal with them. The old man gazed at the distant small Buddha with eyes filled with tears and gratitude, still muttering: "Heaven and Earth, talents come in all forms, help my school rid itself of bullies!" There is no need to guess; this old man is the hidden principal. This gang of thugs has been extorting the school since three years ago, and every year, this old man has had to deal with them, extracting a considerable amount of money from the already limited budget to appease these rascals. Finally, someone has stepped up to deal with them. The old man gazed at the distant small Buddha with eyes filled with tears and gratitude.

Xiao Hai pulled Zhang Mei and ran out, shouting as he ran: "You all wait, I am not someone to be trifled with, if you have the guts, don't run away"

This fool, how did he dodge so quickly, when I clearly hit him in the face!" the bald leader muttered to himself

"Hi, Xiao Fo, come here quickly." Before entering the school gate, Zhang Mei had already spotted Xiao Fo and was waving her hand continuously.

The students watching the fight on the side also began to applaud, saying, "Great job, that was fantastic, do it again, I didn't see clearly!" Suddenly, there was a loud slap, and it was unclear who had struck him on the back of the head, leaving him momentarily speechless

The remaining few, upon seeing their leader suffer a loss, rushed forward all at once, with hands reaching out and legs kicking. What followed was a chaotic scene of bald heads flailing about, a mass of flesh and limbs jumbled together

"Stop! Until the boss speaks, you must stay put and behave. Do you understand?" A small bald man emerged and blocked their way.

Little Buddha's eyes widened; such a sports car is undoubtedly the first of its kind in the entire city of NJ. It was purchased before it even hit the market, which is not something an ordinary person can accomplish

What? Give it to me, this is no joke. Xiao Fo was a bit taken aback

This is the all-new Ferrari F450, internally codenamed F142. From the name, we can infer a few things; it is equipped with a new 4.5L engine. Indeed, this 4.5L V8 naturally aspirated engine, featuring direct fuel injection technology, delivers a maximum power output exceeding 500 horsepower, slightly surpassing the peak power of the current F430 at 490 horsepower. The transmission system employs the same seven-speed dual-clutch gearbox as the California, and the KERS energy recovery system from Formula 1 racing has been integrated into the F450. Little Walrus, like a professional car salesman, enthusiastically introduced this vehicle.

The departure of a group of villains has given rise to a new kind of "evil". However, this evil is not the same as the previous one. Esteemed audience, do you understand?

It was time to go to school again. Little Fo patiently organized his backpack, stamped his foot, feeling grounded, and then slammed the door as he left.

"Xiao Hai, you take Mei Er and leave first. I will hold them off. If it really doesn't work, you can call security over," Xiao Fo said softly to Xiao Hai.

If there's nothing going on, I can't call you. With a flick of her hand, she threw a bunch of keys to Xiao Fo.

Big brother, the principal is not here today, so I found you a new girl, just waiting for you to come and have fun. The man with the matchstick on the right flatteringly handed a cigarette to the bald guy

There is no other way, let's go, Xiao Fo pushed Xiao Guangtou and turned to Xiao Hai saying "Hurry up"

"Get lost, you two match sellers, go where it's cooler!" Zhang Mei could tell at a glance that this group of people were not good individuals, and she shouted angrily

This car is not suitable for girls to drive, you can have fun driving it. Besides, I don't have a driver's license either

While I was studying the car, two matchstick men with burnt yellow hair approached: "Hey, buddy, that's awesome, this car is great. How about I give it a test drive for you?"

Xiao Fo's eyes narrowed in disbelief. He could never have imagined that the daughter of a foreman could afford such an expensive car. This was not the price range of two to three hundred thousand yuan for a Leopard; at the very least, he was not ignorant about cars. A Ferrari of this model was certainly not something a foreman could afford.

Little Buddha could not stay still beside; this is not a test drive at all, it is simply outrageous

As he was speaking, several shirtless, bald young men swaggered over. The leader had a green dragon tattooed on his arm

"Oh, that's so cool, I admire you!" After running a short distance, Xiao Hai and Zhang Mei turned back to look. Once they stopped, Zhang Mei cupped her hands like a megaphone and shouted loudly towards Xiao Fo, as if she were a fan chasing after a star

Xiao Fo and the others found it very strange that there were such people in the school, as they clearly did not seem to be students at all

Little Fo pulled over the eager Xiao Hai and the excited Zhang Mei, and the three of them, like the Three Musketeers, swayed their bodies as they returned to the classroom. The flattery among them will not be elaborated further, hehe

Xiao Hai pulled Zhang Mei and rushed to the side

"Yo, quite impressive, what a big tone!" The man on the left, with a rogue demeanor, looked at Zhang Mei's beautiful face, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Brother is kindly helping you test the car, don't be so ungrateful."

These ruffians didn't even see how the little Buddha made his move before they were sent flying. A skinny monkey helped up the still bewildered bald leader and called to that group of "turtle sons" to run outside the school. These individuals are all the type who bully the weak and fear the strong, and they are quite perceptive; their unchanging principle is to run when they can't win.

The bald boss became angry and stepped forward to grab the little Buddha's neighbor, delivering a powerful punch to the little Buddha's face. At that moment, something strange happened; the little Buddha's face seemed to sink like leather, only to quickly bounce back. The speed was so fast that the bald boss felt as if he had struck a rubber ball, finding no solid resistance.

Steeling himself, he walked over to Zhang Mei and said, "Mei'er, you came so early. Is there something you wanted to discuss with me?"

"Alright, alright, stop showing off your little bit of knowledge, Xiao Fo is not unaware of it," Zhang Mei said with a hint of annoyance.

Since Xiao Fo won this battle, the "Harmful Trio" has become the nickname for the three individuals. Although it seems somewhat incongruous, it is unclear whether it was given by others or self-appointed. In any case, the meaning represented by this nickname is still understandable to everyone; it is very cool, very wicked, and also very incomprehensible

Zhang Mei smiled proudly, "What, you don't believe it? Look over there." As she spoke, she pointed to the back of the SUV, where a brand new red Ferrari was parked. "My dad bought me another one; this is the car for a girl."

Upon arriving at the school gate, the eye-catching off-road vehicle was parked in the vacant space of the parking lot

At that moment, a sudden loud shout was heard, and the group of bald heads began to stir. With a crackle, several bald heads flew in all directions. At this time, the little monk resembled Bruce Lee from a martial arts film, wiping his nose and slowly rising from the dust. He slowly extended his index finger and shook it at the group of meat and eggs. He then raised his thumb and pointed forcefully downwards.

Upon seeing the situation was unfavorable, the little monk exerted his strength and threw a punch at the bald man's stomach. The bald man flew out like an airplane, landing three to four meters away. This child, unaware of the reason for the beating, could only see a cloud of dust rising, as a bald head transformed into a dust-covered head.