Chapter 282: That Picture, It's Too Shocking!
"I don't want you to say that about my child!"
The weak young woman was furious when she heard that Huang Mao used the monkey to describe her child who was less than two years old.
Mother's love asked her directly to Huang Mao.
"Damn, I'll just say it, you bite me, you bite a good ......"
Yellow fur shouted.
But before those two words could be spoken, Huang Mao stood up on the ground and scolded angrily: "Damn, why are you robbing me of cigarettes?"
Qin Lang snatched the cigarette and threw it on the ground and stepped on it fiercely, and asked in turn: "Are you still right about smoking?" Is your mother aware of being so rude to the elderly and children, and having such a lack of morality?"
The driver also said at this time: "Smoking is not allowed in the carriage, so there is nothing wrong with letting you put out the cigarette." ”
Because there were too many people in the carriage, the driver hadn't noticed Huang Mao smoking before. I found out at this moment, and it was natural to think about the majority of passengers.
Huang Mao yelled in the direction of the driver: "Shut up! Lao Tzu is talking to this bastard now!"
Then Huang Mao glared at Qin Lang again, and pointed his finger at Qin Lang, with a fierce momentum: "Paralyzed, quickly pick up the cigarette butt and eat it!"
When the people heard this, they became even more disgusted with Huang Mao.
What kind of person is this, who actually threatens to let people eat cigarette butts?
Qin Lang had never seen such an arrogant gangster, and sneered: "Yellow hair, do you think I will?"
His slightly ruffian sentence of "yellow-haired force" not only did not arouse the disgust of everyone in the carriage, but everyone felt relieved to hear this.
Liu Zhenzhen saw that Qin Lang had a conflict with someone like Huang Mao who was obviously a gangster, but he was not worried at all. She also looked down on Huang Mao, and hoped that Qin Lang could teach Huang Mao a lesson.
Huang Mao was furious, his fingers almost poked into Qin Lang's clothes, and shouted: "You still dare to say no to Lao Tzu, I cǎo!"
With a clang, Huang Mao took out a half-meter-long iron rod from his waist, knocked it heavily on the seat, and shook the iron rod and said with a cruel smile: "You still dare to go against Lao Tzu, and you won't inquire about the name of our Yunhai Jiulong!"
The crowd was frightened by this sudden scene.
Although they didn't know what the origin of Yunhai Jiulong was, this yellow hair not only showed a half-meter-long iron rod, but also had a dagger stuck in his waist when he lifted his clothes, which made them realize that this yellow hair was really not an ordinary gangster, not only arrogant and immoral, but also fierce and aggressive.
In addition to office workers, but also old people and students, where did they dare to confront such bastards? As soon as the sticks were revealed, many people chose to retreat.
After all, in these years, people are used to more things than less, and when they see angry behaviors, they are just angry, and few people can take the initiative to stand up.
It was a young woman with a child in her arms, but she had been staying by Qin Lang's side, silently supporting Qin Lang.
When she was humiliated by letting Huang Mao extinguish the cigarette butt, it was this young man in ordinary clothes who helped her and stepped on the cigarette butt, and now the smell of smoke in the carriage gradually dissipated, and her son's little face became relaxed, and at the same time she was relieved, she was very grateful to Qin Lang.
Huang Mao held the iron rod, his attitude was very arrogant, the iron rod gestured to Qin Lang's side, Huang Mao said viciously: "Now you know that I can't mess with me, right? It's too late! You kneel down for Lao Tzu to pick up the cigarette butt and eat it, Lao Tzu may be able to let you go, otherwise, I want your life!"
The constantly paddling iron rod, as if it was also demonstrating with Huang Mao, made a whirring sound, making people have no doubt that if they were hit by such a thick and hard iron rod, their skin would be broken.
"You're going too far!"
The young woman saw that Qin Lang, who was defending herself, was bullied by Huang Mao like this, and finally couldn't hold back her anger and said to Huang Mao.
Huang Mao was surprised for a moment, as if he didn't expect that there was still someone in the carriage who dared to oppose him, so he showed a smiling expression, but the iron rod in his hand smashed at the young woman's head without warning.
"I rely on you to force me, don't think that if you are a woman, I won't beat you!"
The iron rod really smashed down on the young woman's head!
The people who saw this scene were angry that Huang Mao even dared to beat a woman, and at the same time, they also exclaimed, not daring to imagine the scene of the young woman being smashed to the point of bleeding.
Huang Mao smiled cruelly, waiting for his thunderous means to shock everyone in the carriage, and then go to Qin Lang for trouble.
However, the iron rod that smashed down was only half smashed and stopped in the air.
The other end of the iron rod was held by a bland hand.
However, Huang Mao felt that this hand was in control of a qiē, so that the power from the other end of the iron rod was incomparably huge, and he couldn't make the iron rod press down even a single cent!
Huang Mao cursed and looked at the person who was against him in annoyance.
It's still that guy!
Huang Mao scolded Qin Lang arrogantly: "Ma forced, Lao Tzu abolished you!"
After speaking, Huang Mao pulled the iron rod back, wanted to pull out the iron rod and smash it at Qin Lang.
"You're paralyzed!" Qin Lang's expression was extremely cold, and he said these words coldly!
With a hard hand in his hand, Qin Lang pressed the iron rod down and pulled it violently to his side, and when he heard Huang Mao's ouch, as if he was holding a red soldering iron in his hand, he let go of the iron rod in a panic.
Qin Lang snatched the iron rod, his face was still cold, but he didn't say a word, picked up the iron rod and pointed it at Huang Mao's mouth, it was a stick knock down!
Huang Mao still dared to scold him, this was something that Qin Lang absolutely hated and couldn't tolerate. When encountering such an arrogant and infuriating gangster, Qin Lang would not reason with the other party, and directly countered violence with violence.
Syllable!
The iron rod struck on the yellow hair's mouth, making a dull sound.
Immediately after, there was the scream of Huang Mao.
Yellow hair covered his mouth, and blood remained between his fingers.
Qin Lang held the iron rod, but as if nothing had happened, he calmly asked the passenger who had a seat to give up a seat to the young woman.
The young woman was actually stupid, until someone next to her pulled her to sit down on the seat that she had vacated, she still held the child and looked at Qin Lang tightly.
Just because, Qin Lang's sudden move really shocked her!
The kind of behavior of not talking nonsense with yellow hair, being a thunderous means as soon as he makes a move, and directly knocking a stick on the past is sure, but it makes her, as a woman, feel her blood boiling, and think that this stick is a good fight!
The rest of the people in the carriage, facing Qin Lang, who was more vigorous than Huang Mao, did not have any annoyance, but stood on Qin Lang's side like the young woman!
Probably only Liu Zhenzhen's expression was calm. After all, having seen Qin Lang's lesson to someone who is much stronger than Huang Mao, Liu Zhenzhen knows what the consequences of Huang Mao offending Qin Lang will be.
Huang Mao let go of his mouth and saw that the blood in his palms was mixed with two complete front teeth and half a broken tooth, and his lungs were about to explode.
"I'm cǎo!"
Although the two words of scolding sounded a little funny because of the leaky mouth, the faces of the people who saw the yellow hair changed greatly.
Because Huang Mao actually took out the dagger on his waist, bent over, his eyes were like the eyes of a crazy bull, and he frantically held the dagger, and the tip of the dagger was facing Qin Lang's abdomen, stabbing it fiercely!
Quite a few people screamed sharply!
Where have they ever seen such a ferocious murderous scene!
If this is stabbed with a dagger, not to mention the belly piercing the intestines, it will stab someone to death!
The young woman who had received Qin Lang's help stood up nervously holding the child with an anxious look on her face!
Even Liu Zhenzhen couldn't help but remind Qin Lang: "Brother Qin Lang, be careful." ”
Huang Mao twisted his expression and rushed forward frantically, originally the distance between him and Qin Lang was less than one meter, but this time he suddenly pulled out the dagger and immediately stabbed it, so in an instant, the dagger was about to hit Qin Lang's clothes.
There was a mess in the carriage, but it was tense so much that the whole carriage became extremely quiet.
All that remained was the thick and cruel wheezing sound of the yellow hair.
At such a moment, a trace of calm expression on Qin Lang's face undoubtedly became the most unusual thing.
Qin Lang stood quietly, looking at this qiē calmly, as if he was ready to be stabbed.
That kind of calmness, that kind of calmness, very pulling!
Of course, Qin Lang didn't plan to be stabbed.
He protected Liu Zhenzhen with his left hand, his eyes swept lightly at Huang Mao's dagger, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't see how to move, he just kicked out casually, but he hit Huang Mao's wrist with the dagger!
The dagger flew out of Huang Mao's hand, Huang Mao looked at his empty right hand, and while he was stunned, his body was still rushing towards Qin Lang because of inertia.
Qin Lang raised his right hand, and he didn't look at the dagger that was constantly tumbling and could pierce his right hand at any time, his right hand was like a butterfly flying flower, so that people could not see the trajectory, but he caught the dagger, and his hand was just pressed on the metal handle of the dagger!
And at this time, Huang Mao couldn't control his inertia, and his body almost hit Qin Lang, Qin Lang sneered, raised his right leg unhurriedly, and hit Huang Mao's stomach hard, and when Huang Mao bent over in pain and fell down, Qin Lang grabbed Huang Mao's right hand with his left hand.
Huang Mao's right hand, which had taken a dagger before, wanted to stab Qin Lang.
And Qin Lang's approach was very simple and rude.
He grabbed Huang Mao's right hand with his left hand, then straightened it, raised the dagger again, and stabbed Huang Mao's right hand with a fierce knife.
Poof!
With a muffled sound, the dagger passed through Huang Mao's right palm, and the sharp tip was exposed!
These actions actually happened between lightning and flint.
When everyone in the carriage saw it, they found that Huang Mao was already lying on the ground, with a dagger nailed to his right hand!
That picture is too trembling!
The eyes of everyone looking at Qin Lang were filled with awe and jealousy.
Such a violent act of countering violence is so decisive, although Huang Mao is a bad person, Qin Lang's behavior will only make them feel happy, and they will not feel sorry for Huang Mao, but shock is shock after all, in the face of Qin Lang's strength, even if Qin Lang did not release any power at them, it also made them awe.
Qin Lang looked at Huang Mao who was screaming on the ground, and there was no pity at all, so he pulled Huang Mao's clothes and covered Huang Mao's wound, so as not to splash the blood on him.
"You wait!" Huang Mao glared at Qin Lang with a hateful gaze, indicating that he would not give up.
Qin Lang doesn't care, what Yunhai Jiulong, even if this is a gangster, he is not afraid, not to mention that with Huang Mao's urine, it is estimated that it is not enough to join the gang as a horse boy.
"You're talking a lot of nonsense. ”
Qin Lang said coldly, picked up the iron rod on the ground and knocked it on Huang Mao's back, so painful that Huang Mao didn't dare to speak anymore.
"Driver, stop. Qin Lang said lightly.
How dare a middle-aged driver disobey. Qin Lang helped the whole car and helped him. What's more, Qin Lang was so fierce before, he didn't dare to stop.
Before he even reached the bus stop, the driver stepped on the brakes, not caring that doing so would violate the bus company's rules.
When the car door opened, Qin Lang was not polite, and directly kicked Huang Mao down.
As for the clothes that were originally covered with yellow hair's wound to prevent blood splashing, they were also buckled by Qin Lang and used to wipe off the blood stains on the floor of the carriage.
Whether Huang Mao would call the police or something like that, Qin Lang didn't bother to think about it.