Chapter 228: Sacrificing Life and Wealth (Supplement 10 Days and Two Shifts)

As he got closer and closer, the thief got up again, and Zhang Yang saw his face clearly.

In his forties, he had a square face, a sloppy beard, his face was red and swollen, he was wearing a shabby overalls, yellow rubber shoes, and a pleading look on his face.

Whether it is clothing or appearance, he is undoubtedly an honest and responsible person, and it is difficult to associate him with a thief.

even made Zhang Yang feel that these scammers had caught the wrong person.

"I see that he doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin."

The middle-aged woman stepped forward fiercely, grabbed the thief's hair, slapped him hard, and said, "If you don't say it, if you don't say it, you will be sent to the Public Security Bureau." โ€

It seems that they still have scruples just now, after all, they are liars, and they have a natural fear of entering the game, so they just want to get the money back and beat the thief.

However, the thief in front of him has been beaten a lot, but he still refuses to tell the whereabouts of the money, and he has no choice but to threaten to send him to the bureau.

"Don't, please, don't send me to the Public Security Bureau." The thief's face was full of fear and pleaded bitterly.

"Then you quickly say, where is the money hidden? Otherwise, we will send you in, and we will get the money back, and we will sentence you to ten years and eight years. โ€

The middle-aged woman saw that this trick worked, and her fat face showed smugness and accentuated her tone.

"I ...... It's really lost, you give me some time, and I promise to pay you back later. "The thief is obviously lacking in confidence, and there is a feeling that there is no silver three hundred taels here.

Through these words, Zhang Yang can judge that this thief is definitely not a habitual offender, and it may even be the first time to steal money.

You know, the other party did not find the stolen goods, and there is no evidence that he stole money.

It's completely okay to die and not admit it, anyway, he has made up his mind now that he refuses to take out the money.

Besides, ordinary habitual offenders are not afraid of entering the game, he is still afraid of being like this, and he was not so afraid of being beaten just now.

Not to mention the sentence for stealing this money, at most ten days and a half months of re-education through labor will be released, how can he be threatened by this middle-aged woman.

"Hurry up and take it out, don't TMD mother-in-law."

Bang!

The fourth couldn't hold back any longer, rushed up and kicked him in the chest again, kicking him to the ground again and wailing.

The thief kept rolling on the ground, and the facial features on his red and swollen face were painfully twisted together, which showed how fierce the fourth kick was.

However, he refused to speak, which means that he has made up his mind not to tell where the money is hidden.

"Fourth, don't fight, it's not good if someone dies, I think it's better to just send it to the Public Security Bureau." The fortune teller Uncle Hua shook his head, sighed and said helplessly.

"Uncle Hua, the so-called catching thieves and stolen goods, we have no evidence now, how can the police believe us?"

The fourth child thought the same as Zhang Yang, he was just a threat just now, and he didn't plan to send the other party to the public security bureau at all.

"So what do you say? Don't we want our hard-earned money? The middle-aged woman interjected.

"Admit bad luck, who let us encounter such a hard stubble who is not afraid of death."

The fourth child was a little helpless, and then continued with a fierce look on his face: "But I can't spare him lightly, Lao Tzu cut off a few fingers of him, so that he can no longer be a thief." โ€

After he finished speaking, he took out a sharp dagger from his waist, and with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked towards the thief.

"Don't, please......" In addition to the pleading in fear, the thief still refused to say where the money was hidden, which made Zhang Yang even more curious.

"Stop!" Zhang Yang couldn't help but shout and walked over.

In fact, he was not very far away, mainly because the alley was hidden, and there were only a few families in it with their doors locked.

Coupled with the eagerness to ask for money, the three scammers focused more on the thief, so they didn't notice that Zhang Yang and Shen Xue had arrived at the mouth of the alley.

"TMD, we haven't settled accounts with you yet, you dare to meddle with things?"

Uncle Hua's old face began to distort, and his eyes seemed to erupt with angry flames, and he sneered.

It's no wonder that in his opinion, without Zhang Yang, so many things would not have happened.

When the fortune teller just now, it was obvious that the situation had been controlled, and the onlookers believed in themselves, and it was entirely possible to make a big profit.

But Zhang Yang's appearance not only made no money, but even his wallet was stolen by the thief in front of him, so he naturally counted these accounts on his head.

Zhang Yang doesn't look strong, let alone the fourth, even Uncle Hua feels that he can easily put him down.

It's just that someone took out the phone to call the police just now, so that the two of them had to leave quickly, and now he actually took the initiative to find it, just tidying up together, Uncle Hua thought to himself.

"Why are you settling accounts with me?" Zhang Yang deliberately showed an innocent expression.

"It's you who spoiled our good deeds." Uncle Hua gritted his teeth and said.

"Bad for your good deeds? I kindly reminded you that your wallet was stolen, and you actually said that I ruined your good deeds? โ€

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Uncle Hua thought to himself, it was indeed he who reminded him that his wallet was stolen, why was he angry at that time? My own people panicked before they were exposed!

"Don't listen to her ramblings, if he hadn't made trouble, so many things wouldn't have happened." The middle-aged woman left the thief behind and ran over panting.

"Fourth, teach him a hard lesson." Uncle Hua commanded.

It seems that the three of them have a clear division of labor, Uncle Hua is a fortune teller, while a middle-aged woman is a trustee, and the fourth child is a trustee, while also taking into account the role of a thug.

Call!

The fourth child was silent, suddenly jumped up, flew up and kicked Zhang Yang in the chest.

It seems that he has long been accustomed to this sneak attack, and it is no wonder that it is obviously unrealistic to expect the scammers to compete with each other in the open.

Although the stance is a street brawl style, it is also fast and ferocious, and there are obviously two brushes.

Zhang Yang was lazy to entangle with such a person, and when the kick hit his chest, he dodged the kick with a slight flash.

The fourth didn't expect the sneak attack to fail, but under the effect of inertia, he couldn't restrain his feet, and he almost fell.

When he stood firm and turned around, Zhang Yang had already arrived in front of him, and a "bang" punch hit him in the face, and the whole person flew out.

"There are actually two times, watch Lao Tzu recruit the ghosts of the underworld to clean you up." Uncle Hua saw that the fourth child was knocked down with one move, obviously not Zhang Yang's opponent, and said with surprise on his thin face.

After finishing speaking, he opened the broken bag, took out a wooden sword inside, and picked up a yellow talisman with the tip of the sword.

With a strong swing in the air, a gorgeous sword flower also danced.

Boom!

The talisman suddenly burned, and with the dancing of the wooden sword, sparks splashed everywhere, which was very bluffing.

"Big brother, is he really good at spells?" Seeing this scene, Shen Xue pulled Zhang Yang's arm tightly, and said with a nervous expression on her pretty face.

When Zhang Yang treated her leg on the train, he used the graft to transfer the blood to the cactus, which made her very surprised and admired.

At this time, seeing that Uncle Hua would do the same trick, I couldn't help but feel a little afraid of him.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a small skill of carving insects." Zhang Yang smiled and patted her shoulder comfortingly.

He saw Uncle Hua quietly glancing at the middle-aged woman and the fourth envoy, knowing that this was his trick and asking the two companions to leave quickly, which could be regarded as a delaying tactic.

As for the burning of the talisman seal, it should be that flammable substances such as phosphorus are added to it, and it burns on its own in the air, and it is really easy to be bluffed if you don't know.

Since he was playing with this hand, Zhang Yang was also interested, his arm was raised, and a beige talisman flashed in his hand, which instantly burned and emitted light blue flames.

"Huh! It turned out to be a fellow believer? โ€

Uncle Hua's old face was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed to a smile, and his expression instantly became like he had met an old friend.

Of course, he couldn't have thought that Zhang Yang was a Fu doctor, but he just thought that he was just a street guy who pretended to be a god like himself.

No wonder he would make things difficult for himself, it is possible that the three of them robbed him of his turf business, so they would come out to make trouble and make himself unable to get along.

I thought that this technique was better than my own, wouldn't I be afraid of burning my hands when I played like this?

It seems that I still have to work hard to learn more advanced things......

"Who is in the same way as you? It's just that there are more liars like you that people will stop believing in the strange techniques of divination. โ€

Zhang Yang knew his thoughts, and he couldn't help but scold.

"Isn't it just a clever technique, what's awesome? It's not the same to rely on things that pretend to be ghosts? โ€

Uncle Hua's thin face turned red, then turned disdainful, and rushed forward brandishing a wooden sword.

With a wave of Zhang Yang's arm, Fu Seal turned into a fireball and rushed towards Uncle Hua.

Rumble!

The fireball hit him in the chest, bursting and burning in an instant.

Yes!

Uncle Hua let out a scream, threw the wooden sword, and slapped his chest desperately.

It wasn't that the fireball burned him, it was more that he shouted so violently because of surprise and fear.

Zhang Yang is not worth being ruthless to this kind of liar, just to teach him a lesson.

"Uncle Hua, are you okay?"

The fourth child and the middle-aged woman had already run more than ten meters, and when they heard him crying wolf-like screams, they immediately turned back and helped him extinguish the flames and asked at the same time.

"Hurry up, if I run into you pretending to be a god and deceiving people again, I will never spare you."

"Let's see, Lao Tzu won't let you go."

Every time the bad guy leaves, he always says this sentence to save some face for himself, and Uncle Hua is no exception, but after speaking, the wolf bรจi who took the lead in escaping escaped.

Zhang Yang and Xiaoxue walked in front of the thief, he was indeed not lightly injured, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, blood kept flowing from his mouth, and he moaned in pain when he moved slightly.

"You're still really sacrificing your life and money." Zhang Yang squatted down and said teasingly.

A person who has reached the point where he is dead to money, even if he is a thief, makes people feel very pitiful.

Who would have made such a choice if they didn't really need money?

The thief glanced at him, then at Xiaoxue, did not speak, but struggled to get up, and staggered out of the alley with pain.

After just a few steps, he fell down again with a thud, twisting in pain.

"You've broken three ribs, you need to hurry up and get to the hospital."

Zhang Yang walked over, and after touching his ribs, he continued: "I'll take you to the hospital and take out the stolen money, this can be regarded as retribution." โ€