(The third watch was sent, I wanted to say good afternoon to everyone, but now I can only say that the afternoon is good!The fourth watch is delivered on time before eight o'clock in the evening!)

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On an old street in the old town of the northern suburbs, in a hardware and grocery store on the corner of the street. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The door of the store is ajar, and in the dim light, several men and women sit on plastic stools in the store, each with a sad and sad look written on their faces, and the atmosphere in the store seems a little depressed and sad.

"This matter must not be left alone!"

A man slammed the table, and his red eyes showed a look of grief and indignation, "The eldest brother left so miserably, but they just said lightly that the case was closed, and if it was settled, the eldest brother would definitely not rest in peace underground." ”

"Yes, you can't just forget it! That bastard, who has created such a big sin, wants to kill it as soon as he dies, how can there be such a reason!"

The other man, also with red eyes, slapped the case.

"But what else to do, the traffic police said that the case was closed, and they also lost money. ”

An older man's eyes, although there was also a look of grief and indignation, but there was a touch of helplessness in his eyes.

"Fuck the money!"

The man who spoke just now shouted, "Boss, this is a life! Can the fucking money be worth it? Who the fuck wants his money? Can money represent everything! They can, but our old Lu family can't! My Lu family's life can't be bought with money!"

"Yes, we must not count it like this, we don't want their stinky money, we must make that bastard pay!

Another man also clenched his fists, "We want to petition, but the northern suburbs can't manage it, and if they can't give us justice, we will sue the city, and if the city can't solve the problem, we will sue the central government!

"Yes, let's go and unite with the families of other victims who are like us and don't want to be bribed by money, let's go to the lawsuit together, and go to the northern suburbs government to make trouble together! If we don't give us a fair deal, we will never give up!"

The other men and women all supported it with grief and indignation.

"Bang bang bang!"

However, just as the group of men and women in the grocery store made a unanimous decision, there was a sudden thudding sound at the door of the grocery store.

"We're not open today!"

A man yelled at the door.

However, just as his voice fell, the iron gate of the grocery store was pushed up violently, and a group of men with iron rods in their hands and terrifying tattoos on their bodies appeared in their sight, and rushed into the grocery store with hideous expressions.

"Who are you? What are you doing here!"

Seeing this group of strange men, the hearts of the men and women in the room suddenly gave birth to a feeling of unease.

"Ping Pong!"

The men ignored their questioning, just smiled at them with a sinister look, and then began to ping-pong and smash them.

"What are you doing?"

A man watched the men's rough movements, a flash of anger in his eyes, and rushed forward, about to stop them.

But before his figure could get close to them, he was directly smashed by a man with an iron rod, and his whole body fell directly.

"Fourth!"

Seeing that man being smashed, another man let out an exclamation, picked up a stick next to him, and rushed forward with red eyes, "I'll fight with you!"

Although, under the mixture of grief and indignation, his body erupted with unprecedented strength, but unfortunately, compared with those men with iron rods in their hands and terrifying tattoos, these tattooed men are obviously professionally trained and more professional for fighting!

Before the man's stick fell, he had already been hit with a stick.

"Call the police!"

"Help, is there anyone, help!"

Seeing his two brothers being smashed to the ground, an older man finally reacted, shouting loudly, and was about to pick up the phone to call the police, while the other men and women also reacted and shouted loudly, hoping to call for help from the neighbors.

At this point in time, the shops next to them have not yet closed, and there are still people, but most of these are businessmen, and they have been frightened when they saw those tattooed men just now, where do they dare to stand up and take care of these people's affairs? This is not a matter of uneven road, their shop is here, in the future, if these people write them down, what if they find them to settle accounts?

Don't say go forward to help, they don't even dare to call the police, for fear that if someone finds out in the future, they will find them to retaliate.

In the grocery store, the man who was holding a mobile phone and was about to call the police had not yet fully dialed the number of the police, and the phone in his hand had been directly smashed by an iron rod.

"Still want to call the police?"

After smashing the phone in the man's hand, the tattooed man who was the leader had a sneering look on the corner of his mouth, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and an iron rod in his hand smashed on the back of the man who was about to call the police just now.

"Ahh

The man let out a scream, and his body fell forward violently.

"Second brother!"

The remaining men and women let out a cry of grief and rushed towards the fallen man with nervous expressions on their faces.

"You want to petition, right?"

The tattooed man ignored the man's screams and the sad look on the faces of these men and women, a hideous look flashed on his face, and he raised the iron rod in his hand again and smashed it down on them.

"You're going to the government to make trouble, right?"

"It's going to make trouble with the city government, right?"

"You're going to make trouble in the center, right?"

“............”

Every time the tattooed man said a word, he slammed it hard.

Behind him, the other tattooed men, all holding iron rods, kept smashing the things in the store and the men and women in the store.

"Don't fight, don't fight, we won't sue, don't sue, don't make trouble again, woo woo ......"

Finally, after feeling the sharp pain of the cone under the stick, and after listening to the continuous miserable cries of those relatives, a man let out a desperate cry.

"Don't make a fuss, will you? ”

The tattooed man finally stopped.

"Don't make trouble, really don't make trouble, woo woo......"

The man looked at this group of thugs, only felt that his chest was full of grief and sadness, and he only wanted to fight for his life for these people in front of him, but when he listened to the painful moans of those relatives in his ears, he could only nod his head in humiliation.

He is not afraid of death, but he can't bear it, and he can't let these relatives continue to endure the atrocities of these people!

"Wouldn't it be nice to be honest, and it's still in the middle of the road? Who the do you think you are!

The tattooed man spat a mouthful of saliva on the man's face, and slammed the stick on the counter in front of him again, directly smashing the glass counter to pieces.

Looking at the sloppy counter, the man only felt another pain in his heart.

This grocery store is the source of support for their family's life, these smashed things, but they are all money, and this container is what he spent tens of thousands of yuan to build not long ago!

"You ...... Aren't you afraid of the king's law?"

The man held back the heartache, but a woman couldn't help it, her eyes looked at the fallen counter, pointed at the tattooed man, and said sadly.

"Wang Fa, brothers, do you hear it, this girl, talk to us about Wang Fa, haha......"

Hearing the woman's questioning full of grief and indignation, the tattooed man tilted his head and laughed as if he had heard some funny joke.

Behind him, the men with iron rods all laughed.

"Stinky girl, tell you, in the northern suburbs, we are the king!"

After laughing for a while, a tattooed man glared fiercely at the woman who spoke, and said with a smug expression, and as he spoke, his iron rod smashed on a piece of goods, causing a burst of sparks to fly and ping-pong sound.

"The surname is Lu, Lao Tzu told you, you are lucky today, the uncle is in a good mood, just forget this matter today, if you dare to mess around again, you won't be so lucky today, be careful that your family is all dead!"

The tattooed man at the head also put away his smile, and glared fiercely at the men and women who were smashed to the ground by them, and his tone was eerie.

Looking at the cold look of the tattooed man, listening to his cold words, these men and women in the grocery store only felt a chill in their hearts, they felt that these tattooed men who came out of nowhere were probably not just threatening and intimidating words, this group of bastards who had lost their conscience might really be able to do anything!

It's just that at the same time as they feel chills in their hearts, they can't help but feel an indescribable pathos in their hearts, is this world really so dark and so desperate! Is there really no place where there is reason and justice?

Their eldest brother had just been killed by someone, his bones were not cold, and justice had not been called, and now, they bastards came over and smashed their shop and beat them!

"You'd better be careful of your own lives first!"

Just when the tattooed men finished their threatening words, they were full of ambition and were about to leave, and the men and women who were beaten in the grocery store were inexplicably sad in their hearts, and they felt desperate for the world, when a voice full of murderous intent suddenly came in from the door.