Chapter 385: No Diligence, No Laziness, No Long Eyes
The person who spoke, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, was clutching a few mobile phones and carrying a few wallets, and there was some obscenity and filth in his words and deeds. If Wang Ling sees him now, he can recognize that this person is the thief who was bumped into by him today and stole his mother's wallet.
And in this stronghold, there are three thieves like him, and those three are all happy now.
"Hehe, yes, it's still a happy New Year, people wear a lot, it's hard for them to notice when they start, and they buy New Year's goods, they bring a lot of money, and when you're lucky, steal a wallet, it's worth the usual week!"
"It's not all, you look at this, there are five hundred in the bag! It's so stingy, I can't remember which poor ghost it is. But this phone is okay, if you resell it, you should be able to earn a few hundred. ”
"Don't rush to have fun just yet." When the four of them were commenting presumptuously, the person with gloomy eyes and who looked like a leader interrupted them: "You have stolen too much at one time, it is easy to cause this group of people to rebound, and when the time comes, we will call the police collectively, and our life will be difficult." ”
"Boss, isn't it that there was really no business some time ago, and I finally caught up with the market a few years ago, and I didn't want to steal more, so I really didn't want to go! And, in terms of the efficiency of those police officers, what are you worried about? It's a big deal that when they go out, let's hide for a while, and then come out after the limelight has passed. A thin man replied with a grin.
The boss snorted coldly, didn't speak, and continued to watch TV. And one of the tattooed men who had just finished a game of poker said: "It's not unreasonable to say this, count yourself clever, you can take a few more copies of the mobile phone you stole this time and resell it." ”
"Hehe, thank you, brother, thank you!"
“......”
This gang of pickpockets, the number of personnel is not large, but the classification is quite obvious, the scar man is the leader of the pickpocket, and the three tattooed men are the backbone elite, responsible for deterring the lower class and retaliating against "some" people, and the four young people who really work and steal.
Every time something is stolen, it is basically to be handed in, and then a part of it is rewarded to them. There were also people who tried to resist the private collection, but after it was discovered, they were crippled by the three tattooed men, and since then, these people who work at the bottom have no idea of private rebellion, and this time they can get a few more mobile phones, which is already a surprise for them.
Boom!
And just when the group of them were happy, the security door of the store building seemed to be suddenly hit by something huge, and the whole building trembled, which instantly startled the group of pickpockets.
"What's that?"
"Is it an earthquake?"
Boom!
In the panic, the group of people had just discussed twice, but there was a loud noise at the door, the store building trembled slightly, and at the same time, the wall where the gate was located was also cracked in a large area, and a lot of soil and lime slag fell down.
"It's not an earthquake, it's a lot of people hitting the security door with wooden stakes, look there!" At this moment, a pickpocket finally realized what the situation was, and pointed to the security door, and everyone saw that the original sturdy security door was protruding inward, and it was really like a group of people banging on the door with a wooden stake, as if the ancient war was attacking the city.
"It's broken, it's broken, are we exposed here?"
Another pickpocket is afraid, their shady profession, what they are most afraid of is exposure.
"Dare to bang on the door? Look for death! ”
However, the three tattooed men became angry, picked up wooden sticks, and were about to open the door to do it.
Rumble! Bang Bang Bang!
But no sooner had they stood up than the third sound was heard. This sound was more exciting than the previous two combined, because the security door was kicked away, broke away from the wall, hit the opposite wall with a bang, and then fell......
Originally, the three of them were still menacing, but when they saw this scene, they were all taken aback. What stake can knock a door that far? How many people do you have to do it?
With this thought, the three of them subconsciously looked towards the door, only to find a strange person wearing a plastic mask, jeans on the lower half of the body, and a casual cotton shirt on the upper half of the body slowly walked in.
This person, naturally, with the help of Xiao Hei to lead the way, rushed to teach this group of pickpockets Wang Ling, with his current physical strength and strength, the security door could not resist him at all, and was kicked down by his three feet.
Walking into this store, those pickpockets were still nervous and frightened, but Wang Ling had already looked at this place by himself: "Tsk, the windows are covered with black film, making the whole store dark, and it really fits your identity, you can't see anyone!" ”
As he spoke, Wang Ling had already swept the stolen goods on the table, and couldn't help but sneer: "It seems that you are not looking for the wrong place, are you sharing the stolen goods?" ”
"Who are you?"
Speaking of this, the group of pickpockets finally came to their senses, and the scar man couldn't calm down, staring at Wang Ling and asking.
Another tattooed man asked, "What did you hit the door with?" What are you doing here? ”
Wang Ling glanced at them, twisted his neck, made a gurgling sound, and said with a sneer: "You don't need to know who I am, today is a coincidence, you stole things and stole from my family, so I hit the right one!" If you don't work hard, don't be lazy, don't specialize in long-sightedness, let me bump into it, count you unlucky! ”
"You? What are you?! Wang Ling spoke unceremoniously, not hiding the purpose of his coming at all, this group of pickpockets was still afraid of Wang Ling before, but now they are also annoyed, two of the tattooed men picked up wooden sticks and hit Wang Ling.
However, before the stick hit Wang Ling, Wang Ling slapped one of them with his backhand, whipped one of them away, rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the air and landed, half of his face immediately swelled, and four finger prints appeared on it, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and the whole person was pumped to the ground.
The other person was not having a good time, the stick was picked up, Wang Ling dodged and hidden, and directly stretched out his arm to block.
Clang!
As a result, the stick smashed on his arm, as if it had hit a rock, and the tattooed man's palm hurt. And Wang Ling didn't give him time to react, he directly pinched his wrist with his other hand, twisted it hard, and only heard a crisp sound of "click", and this wrist was directly broken!
"Ahh
The sharp pain for a while made the tattooed man cry out hysterically, as if he was killing a pig.
"Annoying?" But Wang Ling was very disgusted by this scream, and slammed his fist towards the door in front of him, shattering the bridge of his nose with one punch, and even his spare strength was not reduced, and he directly knocked the tattooed man two meters away, which was even more miserable than the guy just now!