"You're not finished!" Before the young man could finish speaking, the thief suddenly burst out, interrupting him with a loud roar, and swung his fist over. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Syllable!

The thief's fist landed heavily on the face of the young man in glasses.

The young man with glasses shook his body after being beaten, staggered, and took three or four steps back in a row before he could barely stabilize his figure.

This punch is really hard!

The young man with glasses covered his face, looked at the thief in disbelief, and said in a daze: "You dare to beat me?

"I think you're just underwhelmed!"

The thief waved his hand again and punched the young man in glasses.

Syllable!

This punch hit the young man with glasses in the nose!

Burst!

Two streams of heat slowly flowed down the glasses young man's nostrils.

The thief glared at the young man with glasses, with an "angry" look, and snorted coldly: "In order to get close to please others, you actually framed me again and again, do you still have a little shame?"

"It's shameless!"

"was exposed, and was even framed to death!"

"Even so, I'm not ashamed!"

A series of disdainful accusations sounded around him, and they all pointed the finger at the young man with glasses.

Needless to say, the loudest must be the thief's accomplice!

Of course, there are also some viewers who do not know the truth, misled by the thief and his accomplices, and cast disgusted and disdainful glances at the young man with glasses.

"Who is shameless? Who is not shameless?" the young man in glasses glared at the thief, his chest rising and falling violently, and he was almost angry with anger.

With good intentions to catch the thief, he has become the target of public criticism!

Is there any axiom?

Do you have?

The anger in the heart of the young man with glasses surged upwards!

At this moment, he also completely understood, most of the people around him who opened their mouths to help must be accomplices of the thief.

deliberately smeared him, just to help the thief clear his suspicion!

The young man with glasses brushed his nosebleed, stretched out his hand to point at the thief, and then swept past the people who shouted the most, and yelled: "When I don't know, you are all in the same gang!

Quiet!

It's quiet all around!

It's so quiet that you can almost hear the heartbeat of everyone!

Not everyone is so easy to fool!

In fact, as early as the first time the thief opened his mouth to explain, many people had already understood the truth and understood that the young man with glasses was telling the truth.

But no one was willing to stand up and speak for the young man with glasses.

It's none of your business, hang high!

Especially after seeing that a few people jumped out to help the thief for the first time, several people who originally planned to come out to help the young man with glasses prove it also retreated instantly.

They are just ordinary people, and no one wants to bear the revenge of the gang behind the thief!

No one can afford it either!

At this moment, seeing that the young man with glasses did not flinch at all, and the people who exposed those gangs in public were also thieves, and many people secretly sweated for him.

"Honest man!"

"It's that there is too little social experience and too straightforwardness!"

"It's a pity!"

The thief and his accomplices couldn't hear everyone's thoughts, but the accusations of the young man with glasses were tantamount to directly uncovering the fig leaf on them.

Their faces changed suddenly!

Angry!

"Are you impatient? Lao Tzu told the truth, and you actually framed Lao Tzu?" The twenty-seven or eight-year-old man, scolding angrily, rushed towards the young man with glasses.

Syllable!

The man kicked heavily on the young man in glasses.

Poof!

The young man with glasses sat on the ground, holding his stomach with his left hand, and pointing at the man who kicked him with his right hand, his mouth trembling, and he couldn't say a word.

"Again and again to frame Lao Tzu as a thief, if Lao Tzu doesn't beat you, he won't be a man!" the thief scolded and joined in, kicking and punching the young man with glasses.

Watching the thief and his accomplices violently beating the young man with glasses, no one around dared to stop him.

Even the girl who was stolen didn't dare to speak out!

Just stood there with a pale face, biting his lip tightly, not daring to move, watching the young man with glasses being beaten.

"Qianqian, call the police!" Seeing the young man with glasses being beaten by thieves and accomplices, Lin Tian couldn't sit still anymore, turned his head and whispered to He Qianqian.

After speaking, Lin Tian picked up a bun casually and smashed it at the thief.

Syllable!

The bun smashed directly on the thief's nose.

The thief stumbled!

I couldn't imagine that someone would dare to hit him with something!

Feeling two streams of heat gushing out of his nostrils, he reached out and touched it, and half of his palm was directly stained red with blood.

"What kind of thing is not afraid of death? dare to throw something at Lao Tzu? Get out of here!" the thief was furious, and the eyes of the yin owl searched the crowd.

And the accomplice who helped the thief beat the young man with glasses also stopped at this moment.

The two stood together, arrogantly looking around at the crowd.

"It's me!" With a faint response, Lin Tian pushed aside the crowd of onlookers and walked straight to the thief, staring at the two of them with cold eyes.

There was an uproar around the people who watched the excitement!

No one thought that in this case, there would be people who would dare to stand up for the young man with glasses and dare to smash the thief with something.

Everyone looked at Lin Tian with a look of shock.

Lin Tian turned a blind eye to everyone's surprise and surprise as if he was nothing, and just stared coldly at the thief and several of the thief's accomplices.

"Dare to throw something away, are you impatient?" the thief scolded at the same time, and pounced directly on Lin Tian.

Lin Tian didn't say a word, raised his hand and slapped it.

Syllable!

Slap hard in the face of the thief!

Like a spiral, the thief spun around twice and sat on the ground with his buttocks.

Covering his cheeks that were beaten painfully, the thief's eyes were full of shock, and he looked at Lin Tiandao in disbelief: "You...... How dare you hit me?"

"It's already very annoying to be a thief, and it's full of swearing, it's really underwhelming!" Lin Tian glanced at the beaten thief and coldly dropped a sentence.

After speaking, Lin Tian turned his head and looked at the thief's accomplice.

The guy couldn't help but take a step back, looked at Lin Tian, and said inwardly: "What do you want to do......?"

"Don't be a fart! Maintaining social harmony is everyone's responsibility!" Lin Tian snorted disdainfully and flew up directly.

Syllable!

Lin Tian kicked the guy in the stomach.

Poof!

The guy flew straight upside down and fell three meters away.

Lin Tian didn't pay any attention to that guy anymore, his eyes swept into the crowd, and landed on the other two people who were helping the thief, and snorted coldly: "Relying on the large number of you, you can reverse black and white, confuse right and wrong, and frame others casually?"

Lin Tian's gaze was like two sharp swords shining with cold light, which made people shudder.

The two people hiding in the crowd unconsciously lowered their heads.

They didn't say anything, and quietly stepped back.

"Do you still want to run at this point?" Lin Tian pursed his lips and snorted coldly, his body started suddenly, and he rushed into the crowd with a few arrows.