Chapter 10 Good people are hard to do

I'm inflated!

With such good conditions, I should become a person who is meaningful to society!

It's almost three o'clock now, it's past work time, and I decided not to go to the company.

I'm already Superman now, I'm not me anymore, how can a small company accommodate me.

Thrilling, exciting, brilliant, glorious, this is the life I should live.

But where is the injustice?

You have to find it yourself, you have to dig it out.

So I drove to the vicinity of Dongfeng Park, found a parking lot, parked, and blended in with the bustling crowd.

What about thieves, rogue #hooligans, and perverts #wolves?

Why did these legendary social scum disappear today, I searched for more than an hour and didn't find it.

Could it be that the bad guys knew that Superman was born, so they went into hiding?

I boarded a number four bus, and based on previous experience, public transportation is a good place for thieves to get their hands on.

I sat in the middle and began to look carefully, looking carefully at every passenger getting on and off the bus for a few seconds.

After a few stops, I suddenly noticed that although the car was very crowded, there was a large area around me.

It seems that everyone is deliberately avoiding me, trying to stay away from me.

Some people are even whispering, "Look at that person, his eyes are always on people's pockets, could it be a thief?"

"I don't think it looks like it, I think it's a psychopath!"

"Stay away, don't provoke him!"

Wouldn't they, they thought I was a psychopath, and they actually took Superman for a neurotic?

Foolish ordinary people, you will not know that I am your patron saint!

I got off the No. 4 bus and changed to No. 9 to continue the plan to catch the bad guys for Tianxingdao.

However, from the fourth road to the ninth road, and from the ninth road to the twenty-seventh road, for more than two consecutive hours, it was almost six o'clock, and I did not find a single injustice.

It's really unlucky, why is it so hard to do a good deed?

It seems that the bus will not work, and it needs to be changed to a different battlefield.

Just as I was about to get off the No. 27 bus, a middle-aged man in a crisp suit with eyes caught my eye.

The car was not too crowded, but he was clinging to the shoulders of a young woman, and as the car shook, his body kept rubbing against the woman.

Sexual #harassment?

It's a bus color #Devil, and I finally got it.

I immediately refreshed myself and stared at the man, waiting for his further movements.

The man seemed to notice that I was looking at him, and turned to his side and walked around behind the woman.

I saw that the man's right hand was going down the woman's waist and into the woman's pocket.

Not only is the bus color #magic, he is also a bus pickpocket!

"Stop, let go of that girl!" I shouted, rushed over and grabbed the man's right hand, and sneered: "Blatantly harassing female passengers, and trying to steal things, you kid is so cowardly!"

The man, apparently a timid lord, struggled hard, "What are you doing?"

The woman turned around suddenly, raised her hand and slapped the man: "Okay, you Wei Daqing, you dare to harass others when the old lady is around, don't you want to live?"

The woman scolded and searched, but there was only one woman in her forties, who was very obese.

"Wei Daqing, you are really good, you can do it even if you are so fat!" The woman was mad and scratched at the man.

"Wait, you guys...... Is it a couple?" I was a little confused.

"We're not husband and wife, are you and him?" the woman, apparently a careless lord on weekdays, shouted at me.

"What's wrong with me touching my wife's ass, what's in your way?" the man roared angrily.

It's over, the good deed horse stumbled, and the bus color # demon didn't catch it, but framed a couple!

Just then, the bus arrived, and I said sorry and rushed off the bus.

It seems that there is a price to be paid for being Superman, and bad people are not everywhere, and sometimes they will do bad things with good intentions.

I was a little lost, and walked along the road to Dongfeng Park, planning to pick up the car and go home first, and then plan carefully, what kind of strategy should be adopted, so that I can quickly become the patron saint of Baozhou City, become an idol in everyone's hearts, and become a real superman, a real hero.

"Give it to me!"

"No, this is my pension money!"

"You have to give me the pension money too!"

"I'm going to use it to heal ......"

Suddenly, near a bench in the park, a conversation between two people caught my attention.

Both were men, one in his sixties and seventies with white hair, and the other in his thirties and forties, five old and three thick.

The young man was forcing the old man onto a bench and snatching a black leather bag.

Robbery?

And it's robbing an old man's pension money, does this young man still have a little conscience?

It's really heaven that you don't have a way to go, and hell has no door for you to break into, and you meet a generation of heroes like me who can't kill and can't hurt, count you unlucky!

"Stop!" I yelled and rushed over.

raised his hand and punched, knocked the young man three meters away, snatched the black leather bag, handed it to the old man, and said, "Uncle, don't be afraid, as long as I am here today, no one can snatch away your pension money." ”

"You...... What are you doing?" the old man seemed to have difficulty moving, and clung to his purse.

"What are you doing?" the man who was beaten was furious, and he had already started to fight.

"What are you doing, do the way for the heavens!" I was looking forward to a fight to the death, so that they could see what it was to never die, so I also took a stand and shouted, "Come on, come and hit me, don't just use your fists, take out your knife, and stab it here, stab it hard!"

The middle-aged man was going to fight me, but when he heard me say this, he was so frightened that he took a step back: "Why am I stabbing you?"

"Aren't you robbing, aren't you going to rob the old man's pension money, you definitely won't be bare-handed, right?" I slammed my chest and said, "Come on, show your murder weapon, don't care if it's a dagger, a cone or a military stab, you see if I'm afraid, you see if you can kill me!"

"Robbery?" The muscles on the middle-aged man's face shook violently a few times, and he actually spared me, came to the old man, and said, "Dad, he said I was a robbery?"

Father?

I'm stupid, is this a father and son?

Why did you make a mistake again, why is it so difficult to do good deeds?

"You are robbing, you want to rob my pension money!" However, the old man stiffened his neck and supported my original judgment.

"Dad, you...... Don't you know what I'm for?" The middle-aged man was speechless, suddenly took out his mobile phone, and said, "Call the police and let the police judge!"

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