Chapter 228: Divine Judgment Lin Yiqiang
"I, what's wrong with me?" Lin Yiqiang's eyes widened and he asked sharply.
"It's nothing, how do you bully people?" The pillar lowered his head, not daring to look directly into the other party's eyes, and muttered in a small voice, which was regarded as an answer to the other party's question.
Lin Yiqiang didn't recognize the tuozi and pillars, because there were too many people who had been bullied by him, and it was impossible for him to remember them one by one.
Pan Xiaoni had a sense of déjà vu with these two people, but on this occasion and in this atmosphere, she couldn't remember where she had seen them. After all, when she first saw them in Changlin Yuan, she was always nervous, shocked, and angry, her nerves were tense, and her memory had deteriorated in a certain way, and she couldn't remember their faces at all. Now, more than a year had passed since then, and her impression of them had long since blurred.
In this way, one of the two parties to this incident has recognized the other, while the other party has no idea who the opponent is. However, for the side represented by Lin Yiqiang, what if you know or don't know? As soon as he was here, they had the upper hand in momentum. It doesn't matter who you are, as long as you don't have my fists, even if you are reasonable, you have to give three points.
Lin Yiqiang had such an idea, so as soon as he appeared, he immediately gave the other party a dismount and gave the other party a psychological deterrent. Let them not dare to play any tricks in front of him.
"What's wrong with bullying you? Bullying you can afford you, saying, you stay here and don't leave, what does it mean to be down? ”
Lin Yiqiang is like the lord in the lobby of the ancient mansion, before the trial, he first beat the original defendant with a board and set up a prestige, so that no one dared to lie in his hall, and now that the prestige has been established, of course the case will be tried.
"It's not interesting, it's just that my brother ate at his house, and as a result, he was poisoned, and everyone was dying, and we wanted them to lose money in the store." Tuozi's mouth hurt and he couldn't speak, but the pillar didn't speak without twists and turns, and said things directly.
"Oh, poisoning? Tell me, what did you eat to get poisoned? Lin Yiqiang looked at him coldly and asked.
"I, I don't know, there are six dishes in total." The pillar replied a little timidly.
Hearing his words, Lin Yiqiang's eyes swept to the table in the noodle restaurant, and he soon found the table with six dishes and several beer bottles, because the table was located near the stairs in the noodle restaurant, the place where they gathered was relatively far away, and it was not affected in the smashing just now.
"Is that the table?" Lin Yiqiang asked.
"Yes."
"Okay, good, now you can go over and eat all the dishes on that table. I'll see how toxic that dish is, and if it will kill people right away. Lin Yiqiang grabbed the collar of the pillar and pulled him towards the table.
"Here, this dish has been left there for a while, it's such a hot day, it's time to be rancid, I'll have diarrhea if I eat it." The pillar leaned back, resisting the pulling force from Lin Yiqiang's hand, and said with a sad face.
"Pull a bullshit belly, that dish is poisonous, you will be poisoned to death immediately ******if you eat it, you are all dead, do you still need to worry about diarrhea?" Lin Yiqiang said viciously.
"I don't eat it, and if I eat it, it will kill you. You, you're murder. The pillar knew that he couldn't beat Lin Yiqiang, and now he wanted to resist his pull but was a little unable to pull him out for a few steps, so he had to sink his body all at once, and his whole ass sat on the ground, playing a jack pendant.
"Good boy, you play Lai Pi with me, don't you, be careful that Lao Tzu is in a hurry to take off your arm for you, and make you a cripple, get up quickly, give me food." Lin Yiqiang was a little anxious, and grabbed the pillar's arm with a flip of his hand, and flipped it over, looking like he was about to dislocate his arm.
At this moment, a woman's voice sounded crying and wiping away tears: "Oh, my man, you died so miserably, you died so unjustly." ”
The little donkey's daughter-in-law cried these two sentences repeatedly, obviously seeing that Lin Yiqiang was so strong, she wanted to cry to ask everyone for sympathy.
Not to mention, her crying, the sympathy of the spectators who didn't squeak just now was hooked up again, and everyone talked about it, the content of which was nothing more than that this woman was pitiful, her husband died unjustly, and this newcomer was too domineering, unreasonable, and bullying people.
Lin Yiqiang heard the woman's cry and everyone's discussion, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, he let go of the pillar's arm, and slowly walked towards the woman who was lying on the ground crying her husband.
"He's dead?" Lin Yiqiang asked with an angry face.
"No, but, it's almost there." The woman raised her head, looked at Lin Yiqiang with tears in her eyes and said.
"You're not dead, you're not dead, why are you mourning? Stinky, who are you pretending to be? Lin Yiqiang suddenly raised his voice and let out an angry roar.
His voice shook the woman who was crying, and she was so frightened that she couldn't cry. At the same time, his voice shook the little donkey lying on the ground to death, and he trembled and twitched a few times on his legs as if he were about to kick his legs.
This voice also burst the feelings of the surrounding spectators, and everyone suddenly became excited.
"Why is this person like this, what kind of murder is he towards other people's little daughters-in-law, and does he have any sympathy?"
"This is too unreasonable, everyone is about to die, why are you still scaring people so much?"
"It's too unusual, isn't the underworld great?"
"Everyone, call the police, let the police take care of him, I don't believe it's really lawless."
Someone in the crowd really picked up their mobile phones and seemed to be ready to call the police.
"Haha, do you see? Someone is going to call the police, and the police are coming soon, what do you say we should do, do you want to wait for the police uncle to come? Lin Yiqiang smiled and shouted at the people lying on the ground and his wife.
"Don't call the police, don't call the police, the police have to take pictures and record confessions or something, it's too troublesome, in that case, my husband will really be hopeless." The woman listened to Lin Yiqiang's words, and saw that someone in the crowd was really dialing, so she hurriedly asked everyone to stop.
Her move overwhelmed people, why is this woman so ignorant? If you don't call the police, how can you protect your man's rights and interests if you don't call the police? Didn't you see that the other party has invited people from the underworld to bully you?
This hesitation, the person who was about to dial the phone just now put the phone away, and didn't let the newspaper pull down, who wants to be asked this and that by the police because of calling the police?
Ordinary people always have a kind of discomfort in the face of law enforcers, and there is no necessary reason, who wants to find themselves uncomfortable?
Lao Pan saw that it was such a time, and the woman was not allowed to call the police, and he already had a conviction in his heart, so he walked over and smiled at Lin Yiqiang, asked him to rest first, and then said to the woman: "I said little daughter-in-law, since your man is not dead, I think it is better to follow what I said, hurry up and send him to the hospital." ”
After Lao Pan said this, the little donkey's daughter-in-law's eyes couldn't help but sweep to Tuozi twice, and Tuozi nodded at her with her cheeks, and she immediately said, "Okay, I have to treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor." Come and take him by the hand and carry him to the car. ”
As soon as she spoke, the tuozi and the pillar and several other brothers surrounded her, lifted the little donkey up with all hands and feet, and walked out without saying a word. (To be continued.) )