Looking at the black smoke cloud, everyone forgot to breathe.

The feeling of grief filled everyone's heart.

No way, perhaps, the hero is no longer there.

"Woo, woo......"

"Woo woo woo woo ......"

"Mr. Zhang Lang......"

"Brother Zhang Lang ......"

I know that no matter how loud I call, I can't call the heroes of the past.

But people have not forgotten Zhang Lang, and they are still looking for the hero who is long gone in their own way.

Only, a miracle happened......

"Ahem, ahem...... Everyone...... Ahem, ahem, what are you crying about, ahem, ahem......"

At this moment, I saw a black, explosion-shaped person at the site of the explosion.

Zhang ...... Man? Su Lei was dumbfounded, barely able to tell that it was Zhang Lang's human form.

It's just that at this moment, in addition to being shocked, some people even felt ridiculous and frightened.

"You, you...... Are you a human or a ghost? One of the more superstitious women was shocked when she saw Zhang Lang.

There is no way, although she and her husband came to this ferry that is relatively luxurious in China, but the knowledge level is still in the countryside.

In the rural areas of China, the part of the southern country in the later period is still relatively backward.

There are still a lot of things like the dancing gods and the like.

So when they saw Zhang Lang, some people couldn't help but think of the demons and monsters in myths and legends.

"Cuihua, what nonsense are you talking about!" The husband of the woman named Cuihua hurriedly gave him a look.

As a high school teacher, he has considerable eyesight, and he firmly believes in atheism.

"Oops, ahem...... Auntie, of course I'm human...... cough cough cough ...... The explosion of this ~ bomb was unsuccessful. Zhang Lang couldn't help coughing.

No way, the bomb just now, although it was just a dud, but the large amount of smoke produced was real.

And it's not just the smoke that's choking, it's also a lot of heat in the process.

If it weren't for Zhang Lang's immediate protection of his right hand with the Yin and Yang Divine Skill, then he would definitely have a third-degree burn now.

Of course, Zhang Lang can be so lucky, but Li Hanqing, who was with Zhang Lang at the center of the explosion, is not so lucky.

After everyone heard Zhang Lang's words, they let out an overwhelming cheer.

He was treated as a hero.

"Quick, Xiaolian, take out the mineral water and wash Mr. Zhang Lang's face." There was an aunt who said to her cardamom little girl.

"Yes, yes."

With the reminder of this aunt, several people took out mineral water one after another and handed it to Zhang Lang.

Su Lei and Mu Xinran didn't take mineral water, so they could only be anxious at this time.

Zhang Lang was not polite, but after the mineral water bottle was unscrewed, he poured a few mouthfuls of it, moistened his throat and rinsed his mouth, and then washed his face.

"Big hero, give you ......" Su Lei handed Zhang Lang a handkerchief with white flowers.

"Uh, thank you." Zhang Lang took a handkerchief and wiped it on his face, and suddenly felt that the world was a lot cleaner.

At least it won't be like a wild child or a furry child from the mountains like before.

However, after wiping his face, Zhang Lang found that the handkerchief, which was originally white and smooth, instantly turned into a gray color.

The hand holding the handkerchief was stretched out in the air, and Zhang Lang was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

This handkerchief belongs to Su Lei, and logically speaking, it should be given to Su Lei, but because of wiping her face, the entire handkerchief should now be completely classified as garbage.

As for whether it is recyclable or non-recyclable, then only the technician of the garbage disposal station can tell.

Seeing Zhang Lang hesitating, Su Lei smiled, took the handkerchief, and said: "Big hero, what are you struggling with, you are my boyfriend, bring it over, give it to me, I will commemorate it!" ”

"Uh...... Uh......" Before Zhang Lang could answer, Su Lei had already snatched the handkerchief.

And such a dirty handkerchief was stuffed into her jeans by Su Lei without hesitation.

"Ahem......" this, Zhang Lang can't comment.

It's just that after the rest of his life, seeing such a warm scene of a little couple, a few men with good things applauded.

"Whoa......"

"Here's one."

"Big hero."

"Match the beauty."

And when Su Lei heard these words, although her pretty face was slightly dyed with red clouds, she generously took Zhang Lang's hand.

Zhang Lang was suddenly embarrassed.

Although I am ready to play a couple with Su Lei, at least after going to Su Lei's hometown.

Speaking of which, the thing that made Zhang Lang "indignant" the most this time was that Su Dazhuang actually took a plane back to his hometown on the grounds of seasickness.

And there was just one ticket left that day.

In desperation, Zhang Langcai and Su Lei took a steamer.

"By the way, you gave me some water to drink, is there any water left? Go feed the university professor some water to drink, or I think he's going to die......" Zhang Lang Momo nose.

At this time, everyone who was originally excited turned their attention to the initiator of the outbreak of this crisis.

I saw that after the explosion, the face, which should have been relatively white, could no longer find a little white at all.

The face was all gray or pitch-black asphalt-like things.

Looking at it like that, one by one, I don't know what it is pasted on my face, and it makes people feel painful.

Moreover, Li Hanqing's mouth can no longer be said to be a mouth, it is like two ham sausages.

Not only is it very strong, but it also has a bright red color after burning.

If it weren't for the sausage growing on the human body, but on the dining table, it would definitely make people feel very appetizing.

Of course, this is also for what kind of person.

If it is for the foodies in this world, no matter what it is, as long as it is full of color, flavor and taste, then it must not be a picky eater.

In other words, now that someone roasts Li Hanqing and makes it look like a suckling pig, then it should be very delicious.

Charcoal-grilled suckling pig!

Of course, now that everyone has listened to Zhang Lang's words, and seeing Li Hanqing's appearance, they understand that this person is more angry and less breathing.

And now Li Hanqing has his mouth wide open, and the white smoke coming out of his throat can be seen.

It was like the performance of a terminally ill addict.

Although he knew that Li Hanqing was about to hang up, many people didn't understand.

"Mr. Zhang Lang, you also know that this person named Li Hanqing almost killed us, why save him."

"Yes, Brother Zhang Lang, look at it, if it weren't for you, we would all have been blown up here by him."

"Isn't such a person a street rat that everyone can be punished? Why save it? ”

"Little brother Zhang Lang, you should talk to my wife."

"My old man also expressed his doubts."

……

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Zhang Lang smiled slightly, and then said a little seriously.

"I understand everyone's distress."

After hearing Zhang Lang's words, everyone was surprised.

Since Zhang Lang understands what everyone means, why should he save this person who shouldn't be saved at all?

Although everyone was in a hurry, they all endured and listened when they saw that Zhang Lang seemed to have something very important to say.

It can be said that now everyone has not gone up to "fall into the well" against Li Hanqing, and has not beaten this person, which is already the greatest forgiveness.

This is also to give Zhang Lang face.

If it weren't for Zhang Lang just saying, Li Hanqing would have been left behind the Beijing-Hangzhou Canal to feed the fish.

"We all know that what others treat us is what others think, but what we treat others is our own quality, even if others want to make money and kill us, and want to take our lives, we still repay our grievances with virtue......

Listening to Zhang Lang's words, everyone was silent.

Yes, it's easy to repay kindness, but how many people in the world can really repay grievances with virtue?

I didn't expect Zhang Lang to have such a quality.

Oh my God, we have such people around us.

Zhang Lang's quality can even be said to have reached the stage of a saint.

Bang bang bang.

I don't know if it was the lead, and there was a sound of applause on the side of the somewhat messy ship.

"Well done!"

"Mr. Zhang Lang, you are really my idol."

"You can be one of the best people in the world."

"God, although I am a people's teacher, my character is simply ashamed of myself compared to Mr. Zhang Lang."

"Mr. Zhang Lang, you are my idol."

"Brother Zhang Lang, I love you."

Accounts differ and opinions vary.

There was a lot of talk!

And Su Lei, Mu Xinran and a few other beauties, also secretly sent Qiu Bo to Zhang Lang, and there were colorful ripples in their eyes.

"Ahem, no, we're not as great as everyone says." Zhang Lang's old face was slightly red.

In fact, although he said some reasons in a high-sounding manner, he did not say the real reasons.

Because Li Hanqing, a university professor, is a bomb maker, but on the Minnesota, there was an explosion.

So speaking of which, will Li Hanqing have anything to do with the hijacking of the Minnesota?

If so, what kind of character is Li Hanqing?

Perhaps, keeping Li Hanqing will keep a hole card.

At the moment, listening to Zhang Lang's words and accepting Zhang Lang's encouragement, Mu Xinran took the initiative to feed Li Hanqing, who he was very disgusted with, to drink.

She now has some doubts about why there is a person with a great personality like Zhang Lang in the world, and there is also a very inferior and despicable existence like Li Hanqing.

Just when Mu Xinran wanted to go to feed the water, a woman in her fifties grabbed her, this woman seemed to be the rural woman who treated Zhang Lang as a ghost.

At this moment, she grinned at Mu Xinran and said, "Girl, you are not suitable for such rough work, let me come." ”

"No, Auntie, I'll do it." Mu Xinran dared to be 100% sure that none of these people were willing to feed Li Hanqing water.

"Hehe, you don't have to fight with me, I'm a professional." The old woman grinned with a mouth full of yellow teeth.

"Professional? What a profession. Mu Xinran was interested.

"I'm in my hometown, but I'm a professional pig feeder!"

Poof.

Everyone present burst into laughter.