Just when everyone was looking forward to it, waiting for the moment of spring, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Mohan, and the thick and warm thug like a fan grabbed her little hand that wanted to unbutton her pants.

Zhao Mohan looked up, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, he didn't expect it to be Xinglang.

"Hey, get out of the way, what are you doing!" the men protested angrily, eager to throw the guy out of the bank door who was in the way of their eyes.

"Did you steal it?"

Xing Lang didn't hear the surrounding voices, and stared at Zhao Mohan seriously.

Zhao Mohan was silent, she knew that in this case, it was useless to say anything, and no one would believe it, so she could only shake her little head aggrievedly.

"Since you didn't steal it, you don't need to explain it to anyone. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Mohan's soul was shocked, she didn't expect that at the moment when she needed help the most, it was actually the torturer who had a grudge against her who stood up, and she couldn't help but recall the picture on the bus in her mind.

At that time, the torturer was also attacked by all the crowd, but he didn't even say a word to defend himself.

Xinglang bent down and picked up the clothes on the ground, casually draped them on Zhao Mohan's body, and muttered: "A woman's clothes can only be taken off in front of the man she likes." ”

"Thank you...... Thank you ......"

Zhao Mohan whispered, at this moment, the image of Xinglang in her mind was like a glowing giant, not only did she feel that Xinglang was not so annoying, but her boyfriend was explosive!

"Hey, who are you? I see, you must be an accomplice to the female thief!"

The middle-aged greasy man actually directly hoisted the muzzle of the gun and labeled the torturer as a certain theft gang, and others also blamed him for ruining the good thing they feasted their eyes on.

Xing Lang kept silent, walked straight to the middle-aged greasy man, and then pulled off the latter's cropped pants with force, and the middle-aged greasy man's thick elephant legs and big colored pants were immediately exposed to the air.

"You, you, I'm going to call the police to arrest you!"

The middle-aged greasy man clamped his legs tightly, covered his crotch with his big hands, and was angry.

Xinglang's actions also shocked the eyes of the spectators, no one could figure out what he was doing when he picked up a man's pants, and when everyone was confused, Xinglang directly tore open the trouser tube.

Bang.

A beautifully crafted watch that fell out of the crack in the trouser tube.

As long as you are not blind, you can clearly see that there is a hole in the pocket of your pants, look at the hole, and then look at the watch that fell on the ground, including the middle-aged greasy man, everyone at the scene was dumbfounded.

Even an idiot at the moment wants to understand what's going on.

It must have been a middle-aged greasy man who didn't notice a hole in his pocket, and the watch fell into the gap between his trouser legs.

"Forget it, since the watches have been found, let's turn them over!"

may know that he is at a loss, and the middle-aged greasy man is not as arrogant as before, so he quickly picked up the torn pants on the ground and put them on, although one side of the trouser leg was torn into a high slit, which looked a little funny, but it was better than showing a big flower panties.

"Apologize to her. Xing Lang said silently.

The middle-aged greasy man turned pale and asked him to apologize, which was equivalent to making him admit that what he had done before was wrong, so wouldn't it be an indirect admission that he deliberately humiliated other girls?

"Apologize?

The middle-aged greasy man will naturally be killed and will not admit his mistake.

"I lost my watch, I have a legitimate reason to suspect her, I don't feel the need to apologize to her! And you, in front of everyone, tear up my pants, do you know, my pants are privately customized, fabrics, workmanship, are first-class, 30,000 yuan, I don't let you pay is already my mercy!"

"Forget it, I didn't suffer either. ”

Hearing that the pants actually cost 30,000 yuan, Zhao Mohan's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly stepped forward to comfort the torturer, in case he angered the other party, if he really wanted them to compensate, they couldn't afford it.

"Poor ghost, believe it or not, Lao Tzu made you lose your family?"

"Get out of the way!"

While speaking, the middle-aged greasy man reached out to pick up the watch, but before he could touch the watch, Xinglang stepped on it and stepped on the middle-aged greasy man's hand and watch together.

"Oops, you're blind, you stepped on my hand!"

The middle-aged greasy man made a sound of killing pigs in pain: "I count to three, if you don't move your feet away, I will ask you to compensate for the loss of my pants!"

"Forget it, if things get bigger, we will also suffer, so we will simply turn big things into small things and small things into nothing. ”

Zhao Mohan anxiously tugged at Xinglang's arm.

Her parents are ordinary workers, and the sum of a month's salary is only a few thousand yuan, and pants worth 30,000 yuan are enough for Zhao Mohan's parents for several months, and they can only afford to pay if they don't eat or drink!

Even though he was wronged just now, in order not to cause trouble to his parents, Zhao Mohan had to swallow his anger, break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"Young man, people have said that they don't want you to compensate, why don't you know what to do?"

There were some unreasonable people who spoke out against the torturer.

Xing Lang turned a deaf ear, lowered his eyes and ignored it, opened the zipper of the money bag, and took out three thick stacks of hundred-dollar bills from it, each stack of money taken out by the bank was 10,000, and there were exactly 30,000 here!

The scene resounded with shock, no one expected that Xing Lang would be so rich at a young age, but what he did next stunned a crowd of spectators.

I saw that Xing Lang was running darkly, replacing his palm with a thick banknote, and then slammed it on the face of the middle-aged greasy man, every time it was full of strength and crackling!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

After three consecutive pumps, the middle-aged greasy man's cheeks were swollen.

This time, Xinglang didn't ask the middle-aged greasy man to apologize again, but the force on his feet increased, and the latter felt like a hydraulic press crushing down, and his hand bones were about to break!

"Stop, stop, I apologize, I apologize immediately!"

"I'm sorry, it's me who is wrong, I shouldn't look down on people, I shouldn't casually suspect others of being thieves, and I shouldn't make excessive requests like body searches. ”

The middle-aged greasy man knew that if he didn't admit it again, it was estimated that Xinglang would directly step on his palm.

Xingrou nodded in satisfaction, but he didn't intend to let him go.

"I lost a hair just now, I suspect you stole it, and now I'm going to search you. ”

When everyone heard this, they rolled their eyes angrily.

Whoever eats enough and has nothing to do will steal hair, is your hair inlaid with 24K pure gold?

After saying it to himself, Xinglang reached out and grabbed the back collar of the middle-aged greasy man, and the clothes on the latter's upper body were torn off in an instant, revealing a white fat body.

At this time, everyone can see that Xinglang is really avenging Zhao Mohan, but the excuse is too bad!