In later generations, there was a little fat man named Ning Hao who made a movie with a good reputation, and a line in it impressed Wen Liang with a line, and after the two killers burned the photos of the task object, they said something very nB, "If you don't burn, it's not professional."

And many times, you have to admit, professional, really nB

The thin man stood behind Si Yajing, sniffled first, as if smelling the fragrance on her body, and then waved his hand inadvertently.

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The sound of the cloth tearing was muffled in the noisy bus, and a thin blade was sandwiched between the index and middle fingers, and the shoulder bag on Si Yajing's shoulder was neatly slashed. In the tens, bags have not yet become the basic equipment of women, and Si Yajing has to go home to correct homework and sort out lesson plans, so she carries a common calico bag with her, but she doesn't want to suffer a misfortune.

The thick workbooks and lesson plans stuffed the cloth tightly, and when you look at it with a gentle eye, you can't find any valuable clues at all. But the qi in front of him couldn't help but amaze him, the thin man's fingers didn't move, the blade that flashed cold light had disappeared, and at the same time, he quickly reached in, and when he came out again, he was holding a small wallet.

He flicked it lightly, put his wallet in his pocket, and turned around to leave, but with a lewd smile on his face, his right hand slowly touched Si Yajing's buttocks.

Suddenly, a slender but powerful hand reached out from the side, clasping his veins like an iron hoop. The thin man was taken aback, endured the pain in his wrist, raised his head, and saw a young and flying face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Wen Liang saw the thin man stop behind Si Yajing, and without a moment's hesitation, he immediately squeezed through the crowd and walked over. The time spent, to use a sentence of rhetoric of a literary youth, is like a white horse passing through a gap, but it is just a snap of a finger. But in the snap of his fingers, this guy has completed a series of actions to cut the bag and touch the money, if it weren't for the lust and courage to rub the oil, Wen Liang is afraid that he won't even be able to catch it.

"Dude, hand it over?"

Wen Liang lowered his voice, as long as the thin man obediently paid the money, he didn't want to make things bigger. Just look at the proficient Cheng dù of this method, you know that it is the old oilman who has entered the palace, and he has been sent to the police station for a few days to educate him, and what should he do when he comes out. How much does he have to do today, and where does he have the time to grab the job of the public security?

The thin man's eyes widened, and a switchblade slipped out of his left hand, his eyes became hideous and terrifying, and he said viciously: "Grandson, let go"

The skinny man is a frequent passenger on this bus, and his technique is a first-class master in the industry. He has seen a lot of hot-blooded young people like Wen Liang, as long as he pretends to be fierce and the switchblade shines brightly, isn't he just like his grandson?

It's a pity that the reborn person is where he knows, and he can't afford to hurt it

Wen Liang knows that after entering the 21st century, the pickpockets who often mingle on the bus line have set up a group, four or five people at a time, let the wind out, contain, start, transfer, sweep the tail, the division of labor is clear, the action is fast, once exposed, immediately rush up, knives and daggers are small kass. But I didn't expect that in 95 there were already thieves so strong, switchblades, but just stealing a wallet, as for it?

"There's a knife, I'm so scared"

Wen Liang smiled, and his face was harmless to humans and animals.

The tugging of the two attracted the attention of the surrounding crowd, and the fat woman who had been squeezed just now saw the switchblade in his hand first, and fled to the side at a degree completely deviating from the physical phenomenon, and the screams burst everyone's eardrums in an instant.

The thin man was upset by this scream, and then looked at Wen Liang's calm face, somehow, his heart was on fire, and evil was born to the side of the guts, and the left hand holding the knife tightened, and stabbed Wen Liang in the chest hard.

At this time, the others also saw this scene, more screams rang out, and the panicked crowd huddled together, and the apocalyptic scene made Wen Liang worry about whether it would cause a stampede and attrition......

Si Yajing turned her head and saw the thin man's cruel face, and the shining knife cut through the air barrier and plunged into Wen Liang's body. I felt that my heart was pierced by a string of steel thorns, my pupils contracted violently and suddenly opened, and my lips, hands, thighs, ankles, and my whole body trembled uncontrollably. Between the lightning and flint, Si Yajing didn't have time to think about it, as a teacher and a friend, her dual identity made her subconsciously bump into the people around her, and spread her hands in front of Wen Yu, and her beautiful voice, which was slightly tempting on weekdays, sounded a little desperate at this time.

"Don't ......"

Wen Liang didn't expect the thin man to really take a risk, looking at the strength and direction of his shot, if this knife is solid, it is not good to say that he will really die on the spot. My heart also jumped violently, mB, you pickpocket, I'm just pickpocketing, can you use such a desperate effort? ,

But it's good to say, with his reflexes, he can control the thin man before the knife touches his body with just one blow. Si Yajing's block like this blocked his sight, and the matter became dangerous.

Under the crisis, Wen Liang had no choice, grabbed Si Yajing's waist with one hand, hugged her tightly in his arms, turned his feet, and staggered his body to the right, wanting to avoid the offensive line of the switchblade.

However, this qiē was born too quickly, Rao is gentle and agile, and he can only avoid the key point. The knife slashed through the surface of the clothes on his arm, and the sneering sound was like a green snake spitting out a letter, which was indescribably unpleasant and harsh.

"Killed, killed"

There were shouts in the carriage, the driver's face was like earth, and he stepped on the brakes urgently, the wheels squeaked against the ground, and the strong inertia suddenly overturned many people who were caught off guard. The thin man was also taken a few steps forward by inertia, Wen Liang seized the opportunity, smashed his fist on the bridge of his nose, and then flew up and kicked his right foot the shin of his calf.

"Click"

A stream of blood ran down the thin man's nostrils, and he fell to the ground holding his leg bones and screaming. Wen forgive the force of dozens of catties under his feet, and the tibia is the most vulnerable part of the leg, and the fracture is light

There was a sudden silence in the car, and everyone had not yet figured out the situation, staring at the three people in the field vigilantly. Wen Liang first let go of Si Yajing in his arms, smiled at her, leaned over and took out the stolen wallet from the man, and then pointed to the torn satchel, and said, "This person is a thief, and I still want to commit murder now......"

It was only then that the surrounding crowd gradually calmed down, and after a short silence, there was applause. Three tall young men came over and helped grab the thin man, and the fat woman patted her chest and pointed at him and scolded: "The old lady has long seen that he is not a good person...... Young man, you are so powerful, you are righteous and courageous, just like Lei Feng......"

"Well said, young man, well done"

"Little classmate, which school are you, I will write a letter of praise to your school......"

Wen Yu's heart is warm, 95 years of Qingzhou, after all, is still different from later generations. Even though the first reaction of these people just now was to protect themselves first, that was human nature. Being able to say these words at this moment is undoubtedly countless times better than the social atmosphere in later generations where rats cross the street and everyone is afraid.

Sometimes, Wen Yu will also ponder deeply, the times are in development, the economy is in development, and science and technology are also in development, but why is the spirit of our entire nation regressing?

A few enthusiastic people wanted to escort the thin man to the public security bureau with Wen Liang, and were willing to be witnesses. Wen Liang finally declined their kindness, and got out of the car with the thief in one hand and Si Yajing.

Si Yajing had already understood the cause and effect, and knew that Wen Forgiveness was almost injured in order to help him, his fingers rubbed lightly on his broken arm, his eyes were red, and said, "You, if you lose something, you lose it, what if someone gets hurt?" Money where someone matters......"

Wen Liang didn't want to get entangled in the topic, so he urged his heart to rise, and whispered in her ear: "Yes, of course money is not important, I only ...... when I saw him reaching out and wanting to touch you" As he spoke, his eyes involuntarily fell on Si Yajing's charming buttocks, and a smile escaped from the corner of his mouth.

Si Yajing's ears turned red, and she glanced at him a little shy and annoyed, just catching his eyes, she suddenly felt a slight itch in her buttocks, but she didn't feel disgusted in her heart, and reached out and slapped his shoulder in annoyance.

"MD, I really thought you were brave and brave, it turned out that you had a leg with this beauty...... Boy, you're pretty good at soaking horses......"

Your mB's leg is broken and hurting, and you are still in the mood to pay attention to other people's flirting? Wen Liang didn't know what to say, so he squatted down and said with a smile: "Dude, if you are ruthless enough, won't you steal something and get caught, as for using a knife to stab someone?" If something really happens, you don't want your head anymore? ”

The thin man hummed and said with a wry smile: "The atmosphere was too warm at that time, I couldn't help but do our job for a while, and I was most afraid of brain heat." Okay boy, today I admit it, turn left 2oo meters in front of the police station, send me there and it will become a ......"

"Hehe, this little thing won't bother the comrades at the police station. I don't think you're a heinous bad person, so ......"

The thin man's eyes flashed with joy, Si Yajing hesitated, pulled the corner of Wen Yu's clothes, and was about to open his mouth to stop it. She thought that she was young and soft-hearted, and she didn't know how dangerous the scene just now was, so letting go of the thin man like this was not only irresponsible for herself, but also irresponsible for the safety of others.

Wen Liang didn't look back, but reached over and grabbed her little hand, and gently squeezed it in the slippery and cold palm. Si Yajing's heart jumped, she struggled twice and didn't break free, and subconsciously looked around, for fear of being seen.

He's just my student, nothing, nothing, just a hand......

Si Yajing tried her best to comfort herself, but she didn't know that having this thought was an unforgivable mistake in itself.

Fall begins with a little temptation.

"That's it," Wen Liang gestured back and forth on the thin man's arm with a switchblade, and said lightly, "Either I'll cut it from you, or you cut it yourself, how about it?" ”