In Zhang Tie's pocket, it was Fatty Barley's turn. Trembling, Fatty Barley took out nine copper coins from his pocket and put them in Zhang Tie's hand. Revealing an ugly and flattering smile, he said, "You win …"
Staring at Barley, Zhang Tie didn't say anything; however, his eyes were filled with killing intent. He didn't even take back his hand. "Are you sure that's all you have? Remember that when we made the bet, we said 'all', 'all'. You know..." Zhang Tie emphasized the word 'all'. After studying with Barley for so many years, Zhang Tie still didn't know that Barley, the fatty, was the wealthiest one and always took people to restaurants. How could he only have so little money?
Barley stared at Zhang Tie while Zhang Tie stared back at him. The two guys with noses bleeding stared at each other for a few seconds. Seeing Zhang Tie's aura becoming more and more powerful, Barley raised his chest and opened his mouth, Barley's fat face finally twitched twice as the oil on his pimples faded away. "Ho … ho … if you didn't remind me, I almost forgot about it. I still have some …" Saying this, Barley put his hand into the left side of his clothes and took out four shiny silver coins. He then closed his eyes and put them into Zhang Tie's hand without looking at them.
At the sight of the four silver coins, Zhang Tie slightly opened his mouth. He had made a fortune. One silver coin was equal to 100 copper coins. He had never imagined that Fatty Barley would really steal his dad's money again …
For Zhang Tie, this amount of money was a "huge amount of money"; however, for Captain Kerlin, he didn't care about it at all. Watching Zhang Tie fiercely scratching the unlucky guys like Barley, Captain Kerlin crossed his arms in front of his chest, one hand stroking his short, needle-like beard while the other stared at Zhang Tie with an inexplicable look. Being stared at by Captain Kerlin, Zhang Tie felt a bit guilty.
"Hmm, interesting. Brat, what's your name?"
"Zhang Tie!"
"Are you really good at fighting? How could you make such a bet with me? Fine, I'll remember you!" After saying this, Captain Kerlin turned around and left.
The moment Captain Kerlin left, except for Zhang Tie, all the other people at the scene sat down on the ground. They all felt that their legs were as soft as noodles that had been cooked for three days. It was too dangerous just now. The moment Zhang Tie's mouth leaked some air, they would have been completely screwed …
"Bighead, we're even …" Sitting on the ground, Barley raised his head and tried his best to reduce his nosebleed. "We beat you, and you also beat us. You stole our money, but you also saved us from Captain Kerlin. Actually, we have to thank you!"
"You're welcome …" Zhang Tie also hurriedly took out some toilet paper and rubbed it into his nosebleed to stop.. "We're classmates after all. It's nothing. We don't hate. There's no deep hatred. I don ', I, I, I," said Barley's voice. Once. "Zhang" Zhang was. "Zhang". "Tie" Bars.
Once the paper blocked his nostrils, his voice became muffled. It was a little uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do about it.
"Do you have more paper?" Barley stretched out a chubby hand.
Zhang Lin took out all of the toilet tissue from his pocket and split it into a few balls before handing them to the guys. The guys quickly followed suit and stopped the bleeding. Not long after, the six guys in the forest looked at each other. They all felt that everyone's appearance was extremely comical. Everyone thought of a saying, "Putting onions on your nostrils, pretending to be an elephant." Damn, it was really too vivid. Everyone wanted to laugh, but they couldn't.
Fatty Barley and the other guys mumbled something while covering their heads. Then, they told Zhang Tie something that Zhang Tie had not expected.
"After today's incident, we feel that you are a good person. Therefore, we have decided to invite you to join our organization. We hope that you will consider it …"
"Your organization?" Zhang Tie stared at Barley's group with a dubious look. 'How could they have an organization like me, who would soon be drowned in the crowd?'
Seeing Zhang Tie's suspicious look, Barley and the other guys tried their best to look heroic. Although their bloody noses and swollen faces didn't look convincing, Zhang Tie still felt that they were serious.
"No discord, no concord. We feel that you are a good person. Therefore, after discussion, we decided to invite you to join us. Don't underestimate us. Who dares to say that the sapling today will not grow into a towering tree tomorrow? Nobody is born to be a big figure. As long as we unite together, we will have a place in Blackhot City sooner or later!"
Hearing Barley's words, Zhang Tie was moved. He had not realized that these guys were so ambitious. Compared to them, Zhang Tie was just muddling along. Seeing that Zhang Tie was moved, Barley continued, "We're going to graduate this year. After graduation, we'll have to serve in the military for 8 years. We might encounter some dangers and difficulties. In this age, it's too difficult for a person to survive alone. With the help of a few brothers, no matter what happens in the future, we'll always have one more way out. Even in the army, we won't be bullied by others if we have a lot of brothers!"
Barley's last words finally moved Zhang Tie, causing him to be a bit interested in their organization. "What's the name of your organization?"
"Hit-Plane Brotherhood!" Barley proudly said.
"Hit-Plane Brotherhood? Is that the name of their organization?" Thinking back to the scene when he entered the classroom in the morning, Zhang Tie immediately felt disgusted. It was said that before the Catastrophe, the machines that could fly in the sky were called planes. Unknowingly, the word "fight" was added to the name of this aircraft, and it became a compulsory course for numerous adolescent boys. Zhang Tie could not understand the connection between the monotonous and boring manual single-cylinder piston movement and that aircraft. When he imagined that one day, he and Fatty Barley would do the same manual single-cylinder piston movement in front of Miss Daina, Zhang Tie felt that the most sacred place in his heart had been tarnished.
"I can join you, but you have to promise me one thing!" After thinking for a few seconds, Zhang Tie told Barley.
"What is it?"
"From now on, you are not allowed to do the same thing to Miss Daina at school!" When he said that, the 15-year-old lad instantly felt that he was very great. He was a little excited. No matter what, although he was still very weak, he could still protect Miss Daina in his own way.
"No problem, it's settled then. From today on, you're a member of the Hit-Plane Brotherhood!" Fatty Barley readily agreed. Although it was not the first time for him to do this, and many other horny students in the school did the same thing every day, after what had happened today, Fatty Barley and the other members really felt that what they had done this morning was too risky. However, if they were seen by Captain Kerlin, they would really be screwed. It was fine if they did not do it at school, as no one could stop them from doing it at home. Zhang Tie's condition was not a big deal at all.
Just like that, Zhang Tie joined the Hit-Plane Brotherhood. After recruiting a new member, Fatty and the other members of the Hit-Plane Brotherhood were in high spirits. They seemed to have forgotten about the unpleasantness just now. Zhang Tie didn't plan to return the money. He had made up his mind that if Fatty Barley asked him to return the money in the name of the Hit-Plane Brotherhood, he would immediately quit the Hit-Plane Brotherhood. From Barley, Zhang Tie learned about the composition of the Hit-Plane Brotherhood. Besides himself, Barley, Doug, and Sharwin, there were only a few other members in the Hit-Plane Brotherhood — — Sharwin, Bagdad, Leit, and Hista. They were all familiar with each other in the same class. There was only one rule in the Hit-Plane Brotherhood for the time being — — keep all the information about the Hit-Plane Brotherhood a secret from outsiders, not even family members. Currently, the Hit-Plane Brotherhood had no leader, so everything was decided by voting.
What Zhang Tie had not imagined was that the Hit-Plane Brotherhood, which had only been established for a few months, had also divided its members into different levels. Furthermore, none of the members had any objection to this, as they all felt that it was very fair. The one with the highest level was naturally Barley. According to Hista, Barley had made the greatest contribution to the Hit-Plane Brotherhood. Therefore, according to his contribution, he became the only LV 2 member in the Hit-Plane Brotherhood. LV 2 meant that Fatty Barley had two votes, LV 3 votes, and so on. As a new member, Zhang Tie only had one vote like the others.
Walking out of the grove, Fatty Barley stared at Zhang Tie and hesitated for a second. "That … that money …"
"It's mine!" Zhang Tie covered his pocket and vigilantly stared at Fatty Barley.
Fatty scratched his head in distress and forced a smile. "Forget it, let Doug wait for two more days …"
Hearing Barley's words, the other guys all revealed lustful smiles.
"Doug is unlucky today, hahaha …" Sharwin squeezed his eyes. "What an unlucky guy!"
"He has been holding back for two weeks just for today!" Hista shrugged his shoulders.
"Let him hold back for a few more days …"
"If he holds back for a few more days, he will definitely have acne on his face!"
"Hahaha …"
Zhang Tie didn't understand what they were talking about at all, but he felt that they were full of lustful looks when they talked.
"Heh … heh … You will know later on. This is the benefit of the Hit-Plane Brotherhood!" Barley said mysteriously.
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