When he first received WeChat messages from other people and sent them to himself, he was holding back a huge anger in his heart.

He didn't know why, as he was paralyzed here for a long time, his emotions became more and more irritable, and a little thing could make his whole person burn.

Perhaps, it all stems from the despair in my heart after I can't see the future.

It doesn't matter what the reason is, in short, he has already decided on the stick, and when he finds the hanging * hair called He Yong, he will definitely clean up the other party.

Let that hanging * Mao know the fate of daring to steal his stick things.

This situation has changed a lot after he walked around Sanhe for a long time and finally found someone in a small alley.

The main reason is that the hanging * Mao showed a very sincere attitude, not only simply admitted that the car was ridden by him, but also expressed his willingness to make corresponding compensation.

The stick can be sure that the other party is not pretending to say these things.

For this reason, his anger suddenly dissipated, and his reputation among the great gods of Sanhe was not very good, but he was definitely not an unreasonable person.

If the other party is easy to talk to, then he is also a good talker.

For this reason, after smoking half a cigarette in his mouth, the stick flicked the cigarette butt from his fingertips into the distance.

Then, at last, he said what he meant: "Okay, it's not a big deal, give fifty dollars for cigarettes, and the matter is over." ”

However, in his eyes, this is almost a kind condition of picking it up high and gently putting it down, but it has not received any response from the other party.

This is called what kind of brave hanging * hair, after he finished speaking, he didn't even look at himself.

Obviously, his stick was played by this hanging hair, and any sincere expressions before were all teasing him.

At this moment, the anger in his heart suddenly rose, and his powerful fists were already clenched tightly.

Even if he didn't have nunchucks, he could still beat the other party all over the ground begging for mercy.

At the moment when he was about to make a move, the hanging * hair roared like a nerve: "You guys, stop for Lao Tzu, and get out of the child immediately after putting down the child." ”

Instinctively, the stick looked at the men.

It is said that most of the three gods have a sparse but rich enough life, and the days of paralysis here also allow them to see more things at the bottom.

These are extremely ugly and disgusting things in a sunny world.

Therefore, when the stick finally combined the roar he had just heard and what he was seeing, he understood what was happening almost instantly.

This hanger didn't play himself, but found these people's traffickers.

"This kid is a man!" After such a sentence of admiration, the stick clenched his fist, and at this moment he had a new goal......

It's just that even if the truth of the matter is discovered.

But the next development of the situation also made the bold stick look at his own eyelids.

After the three men and one woman heard the shouting, they only glanced at each other, and they should have understood that their horses and feet had been completely exposed.

Then, not only did they not let go of the child.

Instead, the three men quickly put their right hands into their trouser pockets, and by the time they pulled their right hands out again, they had three more flashing switchblades.

With switchblades in hand, the three men took a few steps back in this direction.

The aunt was waiting in place with the little boy in her arms.

When the men stared at this side viciously, they immediately made the stick feel as if they were being targeted by a poisonous snake, and their hearts were inexplicably hairy.

Even that aunt is now looking at this side with a vicious expression.

In such a situation, the man in charge lowered his voice and said, "Be less nosy, or be careful to kill you today." ”

After finishing speaking, the three of them lit up again, and the switchblade in their hands was lit up again, and under the light of the distant street lamp, the light refracted made the stick feel that the eyes were piercing.

At first, the thought of stepping forward faded like a tide.

Then the man at the head first said to the aunt: "You take people away first, and wait for us in the old place." ”

The aunt didn't say much after hearing this, tightened the little boy in her arms, and strode towards the other side of the alley alone.

As long as they are out of this alley, there are people coming and going outside, and when she enters the crowd, it will be difficult, difficult to find her again.

At this point, it's pretty much obvious.

If the two of them don't speak now, and let the woman get out of here, the three men will leave later, or they will probably die on the spot.

If there was any other way, the stick didn't want to let the woman go at all.

Admittedly, even the stick himself admits that he is a rotten person, a waste, a moth to society.

But this does not mean that even the best bit of kindness in human nature has been eaten by dogs, and that such an innocent little boy has the patience to be abducted by others.

The problem is that from the viper-like eyes of these three guys, he knows that if there is more trouble, he may be going to die today.

Isn't it good to be alive?

It was at this time that the picture that made the stick remember for a lifetime happened.

The half-pulled brick was smashed out of the hand of the hair hanging from the side without warning, and then a beautiful arc slid out of the air and smashed accurately on the back of the aunt's head.

It can be seen that this half of the brick has been used with full strength.

After smashing on the back of the aunt's head, there was a splash of brick debris everywhere, and the aunt who was in a hurry immediately covered the back of her head with one hand, and the whole person squatted on the ground.

I didn't faint directly, but if I wanted to go, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to walk now.

"Looking for death~" The man who reacted, after scolding like this, rushed up with two other accomplices holding a switchblade.

"Sand sculpture! Hurry up and call the police~" The hanging * Mao next to the stick shouted out such a sentence, and almost at the same time greeted him.

Moments later, he was surrounded by three men.

Even by the standard of practicing martial arts with a stick for many years, I have to admit that the flexibility of this hanging * hair is excellent, even better than him.

However, under the siege of the three swinging switchblades, no matter how good the agility is, it is not enough.

Soon, several wounds were cut on his body, and then a roar like a beast sounded: "Stick! Lao Tzu X your mother, hurry up and call the police." ”

At the same time as the voice sounded, the stick felt a snake-like eye look at him.

The other party is obviously hinting that if you dare to call the police, you will be killed.

Calling the police will put him in danger, and if he doesn't call the police, the last bit of conscience in his heart will torment him in a crazy torture, making him unspeakably uncomfortable.

In this way, all the untormented emotions made the stick explode suddenly.

A sentence suddenly erupted in his mouth: "Hang * Mao, I X your mother, my mobile phone is out of battery." ”

After shouting this, he quickly picked up half of the broken wooden handle of the mop from the trash can at his feet, and rushed towards the warband not far away.

At this moment, the stick who made this crazy move, even he didn't know that he was going to do it for Mao.

I don't even know how to get to such a step today, but it's really hell.

Maybe, everyone in this world is crazy.