Chapter 67 Hanging Yellow Hair
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Tian Xiaodie hugged the banknotes in her arms, and the corners of her eyes that had just been teardropping were now crooked crescents.
She excitedly sorted out the banknotes one by one, held them in her hand and waved them, and ran towards her father.
Huang Mao glanced at the thick stack of banknotes waving in Tian Xiaodie's hand, and his eyes were unabashedly greedy.
"It's so easy to get money, damn it, are these people stupid pigs?" said Huang Mao hatefully.
When Tian Xiaodie excitedly passed by Huang Mao's side, Huang Mao's face turned grim, and she quickly reached out and snatched the banknote in her hand.
"You...... What are you doing?!" Tian Xiaodie looked at this burly, yellow-haired man, very frightened.
But when she thought that it was money for her father's treatment, Tian Xiaodie bravely theorized to Huang Mao.
"What are you doing? Of course I have to take care of you guys so blatantly cheating money! You gang of liars are all dead family stuff, you know?" said Huang Mao self-righteously.
"I didn't lie! you pay me back!" Tian Xiaodie jumped anxiously to grab the stack of money.
Huang Mao saw that this little girl was so clingy, and in a distraught mood, he slapped Tian Xiaodie's face.
"Shameless dog, go back to your blind man!"
Tian Xiaodie fell down in response, and a large blood-red handprint instantly appeared on her face.
The aunt next to her hurriedly picked up Tian Xiaodie, who was beaten and cried, and said angrily, "What's the matter with you? Why are you beating the child? Hurry up and return the money to the child!"
The people around him were also angry with Huang Mao's approach, and they all exported their crusades.
But now that the money is in hand, is it possible to let this yellow hair hand it over?
He said viciously: "He is paralyzed, who dares to speak for this little liar again! Lao Tzu stabbed him to death!"
After speaking, he took out a sharp watermelon knife from his handbag and waved it provocatively at the people around him.
This trick really worked, and the people in the carriage didn't dare to speak. The aunt next to her hurriedly hugged Tian Xiaodie and walked to the side, she was afraid that this yellow hair would accidentally cut Tian Xiaodie.
Someone secretly took out their mobile phone and called the police, but it will take a while for the police to come.
And Huang Mao is not stupid, he has calculated that the next stop is a small county town that does not care about three things, as long as he gets off there, it is the king of heaven Lao Tzu who wants to arrest himself, then it is difficult! He has done this not once or twice, anyway, no one was seriously injured in the end, at most he was just slashed by him, and the policemen who couldn't find Huang Mao in two of the three searches had to give up the search.
After all, there are many heavier cases in China, so we can't waste manpower and material resources on such small cases, right?
Looking at the folded money in his hand, Huang Mao could roughly guess what the number was after a little weighing.
"Hehe, I made more than 20,000 yuan for nothing, it's so cool!"
"Give the money to Fluttershy. ”
A cold voice sounded from Huang Mao's side.
When Huang Mao heard this, there were still people who dared to come forward!
When he looked up, he saw that it was the tall little white face who had just sang.
Wang Xiaofan walked towards Huang Mao step by step, his pace was slow, but it was very weighty. His eyes were covered by long bangs, and no one could see what his eyes were like. However, the people around him could feel a strong evil aura from him.
Huang Mao felt that the current Wang Xiaofan was like a volcano about to erupt, although he looked calm, but once he moved, it was still unknown whether he could kill with one blow.
However, the watermelon knife in his hand made him feel very secure, and holding the knife, Huang Mao arrogantly pointed at Wang Xiaofan's nose: "Little white face, I have put up with you for a long time! Don't think that you are handsome when you look like that stinky j8, Lao Tzu tells you that real men are marked by scars! Did you see the scars on Lao Tzu's face? It was left by Lao Tzu alone and more than 20 people!"
Not to mention, the scar on Huang Mao's face is indeed very terrifying, and ordinary people will feel frightened at a glance. Huang Mao also relied on this appearance and his ruthlessness to make a lot of money.
Through the window, a cold and biting wind blew in, Wang Xiaofan raised his head violently, and his bangs were blown away.
His eyes were blood-red, and that was because he was already angry to the extreme.
"I!say!you!!!give!money!give!little!butterfly!"
Wang Xiaofan gritted his teeth and jumped out word by word.
Huang Mao saw that this matter could not be solved without doing anything, so he scolded with a knife: "~ you ~ mom ~ force!"
Then, he slashed at Wang Xiaofan with a fierce knife.
However, Huang Mao still had a little bit of a count in his heart, and he didn't dare to cut Wang Xiaofan's vital point. After all, slashing people is still a trivial matter, and if they hack someone to death, the police will not be able to let them go.
"Brother Xiaofan, be careful!" Tian Xiaodie shouted in fright, covering her eyes with her hands to see what happened next.
Huang Ke'er had already collapsed to the ground with a pale face, in her opinion, with such a fast knife method, Wang Xiaofan would definitely be cut.
At the moment when the knife was about to touch Wang Xiaofan's body, a smile of victory hung on Huang Mao's mouth. This little white face was in the limelight from the moment he got on the train, which made Huang Mao feel very annoying.
But in the next second, Huang Mao's mouth opened wide, and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
I saw that Wang Xiaofan stopped the watermelon knife with his empty hand, and hit Huang Mao's wrist with a strong right hand. As soon as the painful yellow hairy hand was released, the watermelon knife was snatched away by Wang Xiaofan.
"You want to hurt me with this thing?"
Wang Xiaofan's face was gloomy, and with a little effort, the watermelon knife was actually bent alive!
This knife is made of alloy, several times harder than ordinary steel knives, this has been bent, how strong does this little white face have!
Huang Mao was so frightened that his mouth opened into an "O" shape.
However, he reacted quickly, and the knife was gone, and he still had a fist.
The calloused fist of the fight was already blasted towards Wang Xiaofan's head, and this time, Wang Xiaofan lost the agility he had just now, like a nerd, standing in place and not moving.
"Bang!"
"Ah~~~~~h
The screams were heard through the car window into the distance, and Huang Mao looked at his fist that had begun to swell, and he didn't believe that what had just happened was true.
He felt as if he had hit a hard, thick wall!
Wang Xiaofan sneered, grabbed the yellow-haired neck, and lifted him into the air.
Huang Mao felt as if his neck was caught by a pair of iron tongs, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free of Wang Xiaofan's hand.
Gradually, Huang Mao's entire body began to become congested, and red covered his skin. The yellow-haired eyes also began to bulge outward.
He was about to be strangled to death by Wang Xiaofan!
"Brother Xiaofan, don't!" Tian Xiaodie walked up to Wang Xiaofan, pulled him by the collar, and pleaded.
The furious Wang Xiaofan heard Tian Xiaodie's voice, and then he came to his senses.
"Hmph, you're cheap. ”
After Wang Xiaofan let go of his hand, Huang Mao hurriedly gasped in pain.
Because he had just walked away from the ghost gate, the frightened yellow hair began to vomit nonstop. This is caused by an overreaction in the person.
Picking up the stack of money in Huang Mao's hand, Wang Xiaofan said to the people in the carriage: "Everyone, whoever donated just now should take back the money." I paid for the treatment of this little girl and her father. ”
After Wang Xiaofan's righteous action just now, everyone who had a good impression of him refused one after another.
"You pay for you, and our own good intentions are our own. ”
"That's right, the child's father not only needs treatment, but also maintenance. Besides, Fluttershy's child is so thin that no one looks good, whoever you like to take it back, I won't take it anyway, old lady!"
"Young man, this is everyone's kindness, you just let this two men take it. ”
Feeling the kindness in the carriage, Wang Xiaofan was also very moved.
Human nature is good, in fact, sometimes we are reluctant to donate money or help others, because we are really not sure whether the other party is a liar or not. His kindness is used by scammers as a tool to cheat money, which is something that no one wants to see.
And when people can be sure that a person is really difficult, everyone is still very happy to give their love.
Looking at the yellow hair lying on the ground, Wang Xiaofan was still annoyed and panicked. Someone just said that the police are waiting at the next stop, and it will take about 20 minutes to arrive.
If this yellow hair is handed over to the police, that is, it will be locked up for a few months, he will still be able to continue to harm people when he comes out.
Rolling his eyes, Wang Xiaofan was like a demon in hell, and said to everyone in an extremely tempting voice: "Everyone, is it too cheap to let this wicked man go like this?"
"What else, we don't want to be so cheap!"
Everyone chimed in.
"Have you ever felt irritated about something recently?" asked Wang Xiaofan.
"There must be, who hasn't bothered a little bit!"
"That's easy, the human sandbag given by Bai is here!" Wang Xiaofan pointed to the yellow hair lying on the ground.
Listening to Wang Xiaofan's words, the people in the carriage were a little moved.
However, due to the law, some people still said: "It's not good to beat someone? If you are caught by the police, you will also go to jail." ”
"This scoundrel must be released after a period of time when handed over to the police, and besides, we don't want to kill him. This thing is so strong, it can't even hit a little skin twice. Let's just vent and let him learn a lesson. If you don't say it, if I don't say it, how will the police know?"
As soon as Wang Xiaofan's words fell, the people in the carriage were silent.
It makes it uncomfortable to let such a hateful person just go in and lock up for a while.
Wang Xiaofan took the lead and gently kicked the yellow-haired body a few times, but the thing was silent, and everyone thought, ouch, it's very strong!
A few brave men took their belts and whipped Huang Mao a few times, and he screamed at the whip.
As long as someone takes the lead in a thing, the rest of the people are no longer afraid.
Everyone in the carriage seemed to be celebrating a holiday, and the one that played was called a happy one. Everyone, you kick, I punch, scrambling to beat this yellow hair.
In pain, he shouted for help again and again.
By the time the police came to take him away, Huang Mao's face had been beaten and swollen into a pig's head, and three ribs were broken. But he was too strong to be knocked unconscious.
He cried and said to the police, "Report to the government!"
When the policeman heard this, he asked, "Who beat you?"
Huang Mao pointed at the people in the carriage viciously and said, "He, he, he, she, he, she, and a few of them, those few also beat me." The ones in the back kicked me in the ass a few times!"
The police are called depressed!
This cargo actually pointed out all the people in a carriage. If it was just one or two people, he might have taken it to the bureau for interrogation, but there were so many people that he couldn't even do it!
"Did you hit him?" the policeman asked.
"No, he fell like this himself. ”
"Who would dare to beat him? He's so strong!"
"I don't have that much strength to hit people. ”
"You fart! You hit the hardest, Lao Tzu's balls are about to be trampled on by you! Comrade policeman, you quickly arrest that dead old woman!" Huang Mao shouted aggrievedly.
It's a pity that the police are not stupid, he dragged Huang Mao and walked to the bureau.
After the police left, there were bursts of cheers from the carriage, and Wang Xiaofan picked up the guitar and shouted: "Everyone, I'll sing another song!"
"Good !!!!!"