Chapter Seventy-Three: Bloody Thugs

There was a great uproar in the waiting room, with cries, shouts, and wails mingling.

Many passengers desperately squeezed out, but there were three strong Xinjiang people guarding the door, slashing three or four passengers with a few slashes, and the rest of the passengers no longer dared to rush out and began to retreat. The passengers in the back didn't know the situation in front of them, and blindly rushed to the door, and as a result, they were crowded into a pile with the passengers who were retreating, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

In fact, as long as the passengers can work together to rush out, it is absolutely impossible for the three Xinjiang people to stop it. But who would really risk their lives?

There were originally two policemen patrolling the waiting room, but suddenly the two policemen did not react at all, and when they found that the situation was urgent, they were blocked by fleeing passengers, and before the two policemen could make any effective moves, they were stabbed to the ground by two Xinjiang people in the back and stabbed to the ground.

For a while, more than a dozen passengers had fallen in the waiting room, covered with blood and wailing.

Ling Feng didn't expect such an atrocity to happen in the waiting room, there would be someone holding a machete and slashing at the innocent people around him at will, he couldn't believe his eyes at all, as if he had fallen into the most bizarre nightmare, his hands and feet were stiff, and his body couldn't move.

A mother with a child was slashed to the ground, and the thug frantically swung a glittering waist knife at the child. The mother gripped the blade of the thug's scimitar tightly with both hands, completely ignoring the blood on her hands, and completely protected the child behind her. Another thug stepped forward and stabbed the mother in the lower abdomen.

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Looking at the tragedy that happened not far in front of him, Ling Feng's heart was shaken, and he let out a wild howl and flashed into the crowd.

"Bang" twice, the two thugs were knocked away alive by Ling Feng, blood sprayed wildly from their mouths and noses, and they saw that they were no longer alive.

The passengers in the waiting room were running around like headless flies, and the scene was extremely chaotic. Although Ling Feng's eyes were red, his thinking was surprisingly clear, his body was moving around in the crowd, and he could not pass through the gap between the people, and the flow of people running around could not hinder his figure at all.

Soon, four more thugs were knocked out by Ling Feng with his bare hands.

Some of the passengers in the waiting room found Ling Feng's bravery, and ran in the direction of Ling Feng, many people didn't know what the situation was, and they also fled with the wind, and in an instant, Ling Feng was lined up with a dense flow of people, and he could no longer swim in the crowd with his body skills.

When the thugs realized that something was wrong, they gathered together and chased after the passengers to cut them down.

Hearing a few terrible screams from behind the crowd, Ling Feng shouted loudly, soared into the air, stepped on the shoulders of the chaotic crowd, and flew towards the Xinjiang people who were committing violence behind the crowd.

Although the Xinjiang thugs are ferocious, where will they be the opponent of Ling Feng, who has escaped into the innate realm. Ling Feng threw himself into the thug like a tiger, his body was like the wind, his fist was like lightning, and in a moment, seven more thugs were knocked to the ground.

The last thug standing was a Xinjiang woman with a slightly bulging lower abdomen and appeared to be pregnant. Seeing Ling Feng, who was standing in front of him with a face covered in blood and like a fierce god, the thug finally collapsed and threw the blood-stained machete on the ground with a "clang".

Ling Feng's eyes froze, and he grabbed the Xinjiang woman by the neck and raised her one hand to slam her against the wall.

& With a bang, the female thug slammed into the wall of the waiting room, her feet shook weakly in the air, and a water stain ran down her legs, and she was scared to pee.

The passengers in the waiting room saw that the rioters had been subdued by Ling Feng and slowly stopped the commotion. Some people began to search for their lost relatives in the crowd, and they were happy to find their relatives unharmed, and the mourning of seeing their loved ones lying in pools of blood was heard, and the seriously injured and not dead were wailing on the ground and crying for help.

Ling Feng's right hand gradually tightened, and the female thug suddenly stretched out her tongue and rolled her eyes.

& Man, this Xinjiang person is pregnant, let her down. ”

Someone in the crowd persuaded him like this.

> Ah, yes, forgive and forgive. ”

Then someone chimed in.

These people completely forgot how miserable they had just been under the thug's knife, and the machete that the female thug had thrown on the ground was still stained with blood.

Ling Feng snorted coldly, threw the female Xinjiang person to the ground like a dead dog, and turned around to walk into the crowd.

At that moment, a few people actually stepped forward and prepared to support the female Xinjiang people.

The female Xinjiang person looked at Ling Feng's back viciously, and her right hand quietly stretched into her arms.

Ling Feng's figure was stunned, his eyes flashed cold, and he suddenly turned around and bullied the female Xinjiang man, pushed away the two sympathetic passengers, and kicked off the female Xinjiang man's right hand stretched out into his arms.

& times", the crisp sound of fractures made the onlookers feel cold, and some people blamed Ling Feng for being too ruthless, and some people said that Ling Feng had no right to treat a pregnant woman like this, and at this time, it was a naked crime.

Ling Feng smiled coldly and lifted the thick coat of the female Xinjianger.

& The crowd suddenly exclaimed in unison.

Everyone saw the bomb surrounding the body of the female Xinjiang person, and if it wasn't for Ling Feng's quick action just now, the consequences would be unimaginable. When he looked back, Ling Feng had already flashed into the crowd and began to treat the wounded.

There was a jumble of footsteps, and a group of heavily armed policemen rushed into the waiting room.

As in the movies, the police will appear after the end.

Although the waiting room was bloody and pungent, there was no scene of screams and heavy casualties.

The police cordoned off the scene.

Doctors came to the scene to treat the wounded, only to find that the wounded had received good first aid.

Through questioning and checking the surveillance probes at the scene, the police learned that a person who played a crucial role in this terrorist incident not only subdued all the rioters by himself, but also treated the wounded with superb medical skills to prevent the passengers from dying of excessive blood loss.

Of course, according to Doctor Tongguò, the fourteen thugs at the scene, except for the female thugs, the remaining thirteen thugs were all dead.

Experienced old policemen shook their heads secretly, this man who came forward, I'm afraid the future will not be very optimistic, but this is no longer up to them, they can only try to collect evidence of the thug's crime, and excuse this righteous and brave man's actions.

Two policemen walked up to Ling Feng, who was covered in blood.

& Chi, please come back with us to help with the investigation. ”

Ling Feng raised his head and looked blankly at the policeman in front of him, his eyes looking very gray.