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- Yang Luo was walking alone on the street when he suddenly thought of something. He took out his phone and dialed a series of numbers, and soon Bei Yinyao's voice came from the receiver.
"You're back!"
"Well!" Yang Luo sat down on the curb, "What time does Silo get out of school? I'll pick her up!"
Bei Yinyao said: "Where are you?"
Yang Luo looked around: "I'm near the Dazhong Temple."
Bei Yinyao said: "Wait for me, I will pick you up."
Just as Yang Luo was about to speak, a busy tone came from the receiver, and he laughed helplessly. Then he took out a cigarette and lit one, and then suddenly heard someone shouting.
"Catch the thief!"
Yang Luo looked up and saw a young man with slightly long hair and good looks running towards him on the right, followed by a girl chasing after him, and several other people who seemed to be enthusiastic. Chase, chase and return while shouting to catch the thief.
Yang Luo had a cigarette in his mouth and a lighter in his hand, smiling as he watched the thief running closer and closer. When the thief ran up to him, he quickly thrust his right leg forward. The thief's whole body flew up, and then fell to the ground with a plop. When he turned around and saw the girl trying to catch up, he quickly got up and ran away.
Yang Luo chuckled, flipped his wrist, and the lighter flew away from his hand, hitting the thief's leg with a snap. I heard the thief mother scream, and fell heavily to the ground again. It was obvious that the fall was not light, and he struggled for a long time without getting up. Then he was controlled by several people who came over and couldn't move.
"Who is this? Stand up for me." The thief struggled hard, looking around with fierce eyes, and suddenly saw Yang Luo sitting on the roadside.
"You little bastard, is that you?"
Yang Luo shrugged his shoulders: "It's not me!" But the look on his face that wanted to be beaten was telling the thief, it's me, you bite me!
"Holy shit!" The thief struggled again, but was pinned down by five or six people. How could he break free? He yelled angrily: "Little brat, just wait, I will kill your whole family."
Yang Luo said aggrievedly: "Brother, it's really not me. You got the wrong person. Really, I never lie to others."
"Your mother!" The thief's eyes were filled with anger, "You were the only one here just now. If you weren't you, wouldn't you be a ghost?"
Yang Luo blinked his eyes and suddenly shuddered. He folded his hands on his shoulders with a frightened expression: "Oh my god, is there a ghost here?" After saying that, he looked around nervously, and his eyes opened wider and wider, as if It's like a ghost.
"Pfft!"
The girl whose wallet was stolen chuckled, and just as she was about to say something, she heard a young boy who seemed to be a student shouting: "I found it, is this your wallet?"
The girl hurriedly took it over and looked at it: "Thank you, it's mine. There isn't much money in it, but there are some very important tickets on the ID card. It would be very troublesome if I lose it."
"No need to thank me, just thank them." The big boy smiled brightly and pointed at several other people.
The girl bent down and bowed, and several other people hurriedly waved their hands. An old man said: "My daughter, you don't need to be so polite. Anyone will help when you encounter difficulties." After saying this, he kicked the thief angrily, "You have hands and feet. , You are still so young, why can't you make a living? You have to be a thief, don't you be ashamed? "
The big boy suddenly slapped his head: "We haven't called the police yet!" He took out his cell phone and was going to call the police. Seeing that the situation was over, the thief immediately stopped his arrogance and began to beg.
"Everyone, brothers and sisters, this is my first time. I promise never to steal again. Just let me go" After saying that, he shed tears, looking as pitiful as possible, "That's all I said. Really, my wife ran away with someone, and the child is only two years old. I had a high fever last night and I had no money, so I decided to get some money to treat the child Please let me go. The child is left alone at home and is still sick. Now, what if I go into a detention center and my child is so young and still sick and there is no one to take care of me"
The big boy looked at the girl with his mobile phone, and saw the girl frowning and hesitating: "Do you want to call the police?"
The old man sneered: "Don't listen to him, it's just nonsense."
"You old man" The thief hesitated when he saw the girl as the person involved, but the damn old guy was just messing around. He opened his mouth to curse, but he realized that cursing might do bad things, so he changed his words, "How could you, an old man? Saying this, everything I said is true, I can swear to God" He said it with a curse and an oath.
"Snapped!"
Another young man couldn¡¯t stand it anymore and kicked the thief in the butt: ¡°Stop fucking crying.Mang, if the oath had worked, I guess you would have been struck by lightning from the sky, and not even the scum would be left. "
The thief glared at the young man fiercely, but quickly lowered his head and continued to cry. He looked really pitiful.
The girl waved her hands helplessly: "Forget it, let him go, my wallet is back anyway."
Hearing what the girl said, he was stunned. The old man shook his head. The parties involved wanted to settle the matter, so what else could they say. Moreover, the hands of these thieves were very dark. If they were to retaliate in the future, they would be wronged, so they let go of the hands of the thieves one by one.
The thief got free and ran away. After running twenty or thirty meters, he looked back, especially Yang Luo, whose timid eyes made him tremble.
Yang Luo could tell that the girl didn't believe the thief either. Maybe she was afraid of being retaliated, so she asked to let the thief go. Although Beijing is not small, who knows whether we will encounter it again in the future. In the end, Yang Luo could only sigh, looked at the thief again, waved his hand at the thief, and raised his middle finger with a grin. The thief opened his mouth and cursed something, then turned around and ran away, disappearing at the intersection in front of him.
The girl thanked everyone again, then glanced at Yang Luo, nodded slightly, and turned to leave. The girl left, and the others followed. The originally noisy scene suddenly became quiet.
Yang Luo was looking at the traffic on the road in boredom. Less than twenty minutes after the thief was let go, the thief actually ran back again, this time with two people. They didn't look good.
"Damn it, this little brat ruined my good deeds. Let me break his legs so that he can remember better and stop meddling in his own business in the future."
"Damn you, it turns out you ruined my brothers' financial opportunities." A guy shook the steel pipe in his hand and cursed arrogantly.
"Bah!" another guy cursed, "Damn it, second brother, what nonsense are you talking to him about? We can leave him after he is destroyed."
The thief also took out his dagger, shook it at Yang Luo, and said with a sinister smile: "Aren't you fucking arrogant? You're afraid now, but it's too late. Don't worry, my brothers will call 120." ." After saying that, he waved his hand and slowly gathered around with the other two guys holding steel pipes.
Yang Luo laughed loudly, and the thief holding the knife cursed: "Damn it, you still have the guts to laugh, I will make you cry in a moment."
Yang Luo said with a smile: "If you are caught stealing something, you will be detained for a few days and criticized and educated. It is not a big deal. But now you are holding a murder weapon and a knife. At least you are provoking trouble. If I am injured , I will sentence you to three to five years, but you have to decide whether it is better to live happily outside or to live in a miserable kiln for a few years."
Hearing what Yang Luo said, the three of them hesitated. People like them were regular visitors to the police station and knew that Yang Luo was definitely not trying to scare them. In particular, the police hated them with all their teeth, but they were all petty thieves who never made big mistakes but kept making small mistakes. The police had nothing to do with them. At most, they would detain them for a few days, criticize and educate them, and then let them go. But if they really used the knife and hurt someone, they would be criminally responsible, and the police who were eager to throw them into jail would probably not be polite.
"Ha!" Yang Luo laughed suddenly, especially the provocative and contemptuous look on Yang Luo's face, which made the three people who were still hesitating completely irritated.
"Destroy him!" The two guys holding the steel pipes did not hesitate. They raised the steel pipes in their hands and smashed them into Yang Luo's head.
"Oh my god!" Yang Luo screamed in fright, stood up and ran away holding his head.
"Fuck you, you still want to run away?" A guy started to chase, and the thief and another guy also chased after him.
Yang Luo ran a few steps, stumbled, and fell to the ground with a thud.
"Haha" The guy laughed wildly, "Run, run, you're fucking running." The steel pipe came down with the sound of wind.
Yang Luo screamed again and rolled to one side. With a bang, the steel pipe hit the ground hard and sparks flashed. This blow is quite severe. If it hits the head, it will not be easy even if you die.
As soon as Yang Luo turned over on the ground and got up, he heard a gust of wind behind him. He lowered his head hurriedly, took a step back, and slapped his right hand backwards randomly, hitting the crook of the guy's hand.
The guy felt his hand go numb, and the hand holding the steel rod raised uncontrollably and went straight to his head, only to hear a bang. The guy screamed, blood flowed down his forehead, then his eyes rolled, his body straightened up and he fell back and passed out.
"Then the thief and another guy also ran over. When they saw the guy suddenly came to him, and he was so hard, they were all stunned.??
"Ha ha¡¡"
Yang Luo burst into laughter with gloating, looked at the thief and the other guy and said, "You guys are so angry. You can't make me angry, but you hit me so hard." He raised his big flag as he said that. Thumb, "Admire, admire!"
"Holy shit!" The thief didn't know what happened. Why did his brother suddenly hit his head with a steel rod, but he couldn't care less and shouted while holding a dagger.
"Come on!" After saying that, he jumped forward.
"Dingling bell"
At this moment, the phone in Yang Luo's pocket rang. Without looking, he knew it was Bei Yinyao. He took half a step to the left to avoid the thief's dagger, and then repeated the old trick, slapping the phone with his right hand. He grabbed the thief's arm, took out his phone and pressed the answer button.
"Poof!"
Blood splattered, the thief opened his mouth wide, lowered his head, and watched the dagger pierce deeply into his left shoulder, his face full of disbelief.
The other guy stared at the thief and then at Yang Luo. His whole body was frozen there, and he didn't have the courage to knock down the steel pipe he was holding high. It might have been an accident the first time, but it couldn't have been an accident the second time. Damn it, it was too weird - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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