Chapter 89: Who dares to stop the continuous artillery fire
Seeing that the mother and daughter were so arrogant and spoke so ugly, Wang Wentao's face changed, and he raised his foot and kicked towards the mouths of the two: "Bang bang bang......"
The teeth of the two of them were kicked by Wang Wentao, and they finally stopped talking temporarily, but the chubby young man was dishonest again: "Bastard, Lao Tzu will kill you." ”
Seeing Wang Wentao beating his mother and sister, the chubby young man screamed, opened his mouth and bit Wang Wentao's arm, and Wang Wentao was still holding a baby in his arm.
Seeing this scene, Wang Wentao was furious, quickly grabbed the hair of the slightly chubby young man, and slammed into the guardrail of the second bridge with all his might, and the head of the chubby young man was bleeding and miserable.
Wang Wentao knocked the chubby young man unconscious, and then dragged the chubby young man's hair and threw him under the second bridge.
"Plop ......"
There was a piercing sound of falling water below, and the chubby young man viciously wanted to throw the baby into the water, but Wang Wentao threw it into the water.
Seeing that the chubby young man was thrown off the second bridge, the mother and daughter rushed over frantically, wanting to beat Wang Wentao and the child in his hand.
Among them, the sister of the chubby young man also kicked the baby's mother fiercely, and then rushed to Wang Wentao.
Seeing the actions of the two, Wang Wentao was furious, he had never seen such a shameless family, and it simply refreshed the bottom line of being a human being.
"Go to Nima!"
Wang Wentao scolded while dragging the mother and daughter by the hair and throwing them under the second bridge.
"Plop ......"
"Plop ......"
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The garbage mother and daughter accompanied their garbage son and garbage brother to swim the filthy South Python River, and even so, the family yelled under the bridge.
"Ah...... Stink us to death, we won't let you go, bastard you wait for us, we will definitely let you live not tomorrow. ”
"It's a lot of dirty stuff, it's disgusting to me, hurry up, don't call the police when we go up, just kill that bastard and that stinky woman and her son by private means. ”
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Hearing the clamor of the three people below, Wang Wentao looked around and found that there was a melon seller on the side of the road, and couldn't help but think of the previous incident of smashing cow kernels with melons.
With a sneer on his face, Wang Wentao handed the baby in his arms to the mother of the baby who got up from the ground, ran quickly to the melon seller, bought a bag of melons and brought it over.
Wang Wentao picked up one of the melons and threw it at the chubby young mother who scolded the most.
"Bang ......"
The mother of the chubby young man was walking towards the river, wanting to leave the Nanbo River, and saw that she was about to reach the river, but she was smashed on the head by this melon.
With a "bang" sound, the mother of the slightly chubby young man fell into the stinky water in a daze, ate a mouth full of filth, and hurriedly struggled out in pain.
Seeing this scene, the sister and the chubby young man next to them hurriedly sped up and wanted to leave the South Python River, and no one cared about their mother.
Seeing that the two of them were about to climb the river bank, two melons shot at a rapid pace.
"Bang Bang ......"
There were two "bangs" in succession, and the chubby young man and his sister were both hit on the head by melons and overturned in the South Python River, eating a mouth full of dirty things.
"Nima's, don't let us go up, if we do, we'll definitely find someone to kill you. ”
"Bastard, we curse you not to die well, you wait for us. ”
"My son is mentally ill, so is it wrong for him to beat someone, you are illegal to do this, the Public Security Bureau will not let you go, and we will not let you go. ”
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Hearing the clamor of the three people, Wang Wentao sneered, mental illness is great, mental illness can kill little babies outside.
Besides, since you know that your son is mentally ill, why don't you take a good look at him and let him hurt a little baby, even if your son is mentally ill, you family of three should be beaten.
Thinking of this, Wang Wentao picked up the melon and smashed it again.
"Bang ......"
The chubby young man, the chubby young man's sister and mother were smashed by Wang Wentao, and they didn't care about the dirt in the South Python River, and stuck their heads into the South Python River from time to time to avoid being hit by melons.
But with Wang Wentao's strength, it is just a piece of cake to smash these three scumbags, as long as they dare to show their heads, Wang Wentao's melons dare to smash on their heads.
As the melons fell one by one, the people around them were stunned, and the chubby young family of three was already smashed and crying.
"Woooooooooo......oo We know it's wrong, please don't smash it again, if you smash it again, we'll die, please let us go, we won't dare anymore. ”
"Mom...... Yes...... Mom...... Whining...... Hurry up and save your life, my son is going to be stoned to death, hurry up and save my son, goodu...... Gollum ...... dot dot "
"I don't want to eat and drink urine anymore, so you can smash it hard, and I'll kill it...... Yes...... Ahhhh......h Ahh......hhh Ahh......h It hurts me to death. ”
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Listening to the muffled wails and begs for mercy below, Wang Wentao crossed a smile on his face, threw the last three melons down, and slammed them on the heads of the three people.
"Bang ......"
"Ahhh......h
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The three of them covered their heads in pain and poured into the dirty water, eating mouths full of dirty things, and their stomachs were round, not to mention how uncomfortable they were.
At this moment, the power of hatred emanating from the three of them was like wolf smoke, with a diameter of dozens of meters, and roared towards Wang Wentao, and the three-legged demon finch couldn't absorb it in time.
The hatred emitted by these three people in a short period of time can even catch up with the hatred emitted by more than 1,000 owners in Shuangqiao Garden Community, so you can imagine how deep their hatred for Wang Wentao is.
It is not enough to describe his hatred, and gnawing bones and drinking blood is not enough to describe his anger...... However, Wang Wentao likes it, for this kind of scum, the more he hates him, the more Wang Wentao likes it.
In just half an hour or so, Wang Wentao's jealousy power is almost enough to improve his basic shooting, and the chubby young man's family of three is really generous.
Looking at the chubby young family who were still rolling in the dirty water full of filth, Wang Wentao smiled and walked over to the victim lady who was already stunned next to him.
The child in her arms was already asleep at this time, fortunately the child was fine, otherwise Wang Wentao would have beaten him harder.
"Thank you, thank you, if it weren't for you, my son would have died today. Seeing Wang Wentao coming over, the victim lady burst into tears and said that she was about to kneel down and kowtow to Wang Wentao while holding the child.