Chapter 30: Inferior Roots
The aunt of this year is very realistic, marrying a girl, asking for a car, a house, and a deposit, and the matter has not fallen on herself, who is more ruthless than anyone else, and when she encounters trouble, she is like a turtle with a shrunken head.
A group of aunts in the bus, who were similar to ducks fighting, immediately fell silent after seeing their companions being surrounded, and they were all honest and duty-abiding citizens on TV news.
As for what the besieged aunt thought, they didn't care at all. As long as they can guarantee their own interests, who cares about others? Even if you usually play mahjong and square dance together every day, you can abandon it at any time without hesitation.
"You ...... You guys...... What do you want to do......"
As if knowing what she was going to face, this aunt's face was full of fear, and her fat body trembled.
However, unlike young people, this aunt actually watched several young people snatch her mobile phone and wallet away and didn't dare to resist, and even closed her mouth and didn't even shout.
"Ahh
Maybe it was because the action was too rough and hurt her, the aunt screamed involuntarily, and then immediately covered her mouth tightly with her hand, not daring to let herself make any more noise.
A group of aunts inexplicably stopped the noise, and then suddenly let out an exclamation, which immediately attracted the attention of the whole vehicle.
Dozens of people turned their heads to look behind the bus, puzzled faces. However, when the fierce gaze of several young people in society shot over, the heads of this group of people quickly turned back, and the movements were more neat than the military parades of some coastal countries.
Of course, it doesn't mean that everyone has the mentality that it doesn't matter to them, and a few young people are frowning and their faces are tangled, obviously wanting to uphold justice.
But the reality is like a big mountain pressing them down, fierce gangsters, indifferent people, two fists are difficult to defeat after all.
The worries of their loved ones and the rampant laughter of the rampant kept flashing through their minds, and these righteous young people finally had to choose to protect themselves.
"Cut...... A bunch of pus-filled ......"
After glaring at it fiercely and finding that no one dared to stand up, these young people in society became more and more arrogant, and they no longer even covered it up, but blatantly rummaged on the aunt.
It's just that these people are not stupid, and they know the truth that the public is angry, so they just grabbed the things of the two aunts and stopped.
Wang Lang watched coldly from the side, neither stopping nor shrinking in place like a turtle. These young people in society are hateful, but those two aunts also deserve it.
"Bastard thing!"
The young people were forced to stand up in desperation, and the older ones all chose to be shrunken turtles, but there is still justice in this world after all.
The old man who had sat in Wang Lang's seat before burst out loud, and the voice full of anger made everyone feel shocked.
It's just that the old man just wanted to stand up, but was firmly pressed by a hand.
"You ......"
“……”
Wang Lang didn't say anything, just shook his head at him slightly, and didn't take away the hand that was pressed on his shoulder.
"Shout, the old thing is not small!"
The old man's angry shouts naturally did not escape the ears of several young people in society, and a young man with his hair dyed yellow and two rows of colorful green stud earrings on his ears directly took out a dagger from his waist and walked back towards this side.
"Get out!"
Looking at Mao who came over, Wang Lang snorted coldly.
The cheers were neither high nor low, neither excited nor cowardly low, but in Huang Mao's ears, it was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.
Wang Lang is strong and strong, and even through his clothes, he can still see the outline of the muscles inside. And although he has not killed anyone, there are ghosts and zombies that are more terrifying than humans who have died at his hands. Coupled with the terrifying mental power of being a mage, this low shout can even shake away the soul of a person who has just died, not to mention that it is just a small deflated three.
"You ...... on a horse"
Looking at Wang Lang's murderous gaze, Huang Mao couldn't help but tremble.
But after all, he came out to mix, even if he was scared and hated in his heart, he couldn't kneel down and call his father, but he couldn't be vague about what he should pretend. Huang Mao endured his fear, scolded Wang Lang sharply, and then retreated with the dagger in his hand.
"Rubbish!"
Snorted coldly with disdain, Wang Lang did not take advantage of the situation to step forward and ask them to return the stolen things.
The aunts on one side were full of horror in their hearts, and when they saw Wang Lang's words to force back a few young people in society, hope suddenly rose in their hearts, but Wang Lang's next indifference made them return to despair again.
The eyes of the aunts changed, and they did not dare to resist and reprimand those who committed murder, but they were never polite to those with good intentions.
The resentful gaze shot straight over, and Wang Lang could even see the rich resentment emanating from them.
If these aunts die now, then nine times out of ten, they will become resentful spirits who come to him for trouble.
However, Wang Lang is not even afraid of ghosts and zombies, let alone just a turtle-like aunt with a shrunken head. After glaring back with a more ferocious gaze, Wang Lang continued to look at these young people with an indifferent face, and did nothing else.
The aunts were desperate and frightened, but there was nothing they could do.
I didn't dare to say it, I didn't dare to move on my body, but the resentment in my heart was accumulating more and more.
Wang Lang was too lazy to be familiar with such a thing, but if he looked at him with hatred, he would glare back without hesitation.
There is almost a kilometer between the two bus stops, which normally takes three or two minutes to arrive, but this time it was so long.
Finally, the bus stopped, and the back door opened but no one moved.
Several young people snorted wildly, lined up proudly, and finally shook the wallet in Wang Lang a few times demonstratively.
Watching a few young people get off the bus, the aunts in the bus were all relieved, and several young people clenched their fists but in the end they could only put it down helplessly.
"Do you people have a sense of public morality! Watching the bad guys commit murder, no one dares to stand up! ”
A loud voice suddenly sounded from inside the carriage, and an aunt with a righteous face pointed at several young people and scolded angrily.
"The young ones are like soft eggs, what do they eat to grow up? Soft-footed shrimp like your wild daddy! ”
The aunt scolded people and was arrogant, where was there still a little bit of weakness like Wang Ba not long ago.
Several young people are experiencing the condemnation of conscience, and they have not returned the scolding by their aunts.
I thought it would be enough to scold a few words and be angry, but there is such a kind of person in this world who does not dare to be obedient when facing fierce thugs, and when facing kind people, he has become an arrogant critic.