121 Countering violence with violence
Not having to bear criminal responsibility, what a perfect excuse, and it is this that gives these students confidence.
Once the law cannot become the umbrella of the weak and the law-abiding, but becomes the confidence of the perpetrators, then this law is absolutely wrong.
Jian Xingdao doesn't understand why this kind of very simple thing is so troublesome to modify, there are more and more things like school violence, there are reports every three or five times, without exception, the situation of the victims is extremely miserable every time, maybe only in this way will the news media report, and how many are not reported?
"Break her leg and arm for me, and I'll see how angry she will be in the future!"
A girl is like a big sister, giving orders, while others, both men and women, have crazy and cold eyes flashing with madness and coldness, and breaking off the arms and legs of a peer may seem really nothing to them.
Whether it was the failure of domestic education or something else, Jian Xingdao didn't want to know, because for these guys who didn't care about the life and death of others, countering violence with violence was the best solution he could think of.
Using a stone to knock out a nearby camera, then putting on a mask and holding a steel pipe, Jian Xingdao removed the invisibility cloak.
His appearance did not attract anyone's attention, and everyone's attention still stayed on Li Zhaohui and the others lying on the ground.
The eldest sister tore off the hair cover on her head, revealing a purple hair, lit a cigarette, then took a wooden stick, leaned over and sneered at Li Zhaohui who was lying in a pool of blood: "Little, you dare to scold Yang Zihao, I will let you know today, what will happen if you offend him!"
"Poof!"
Spit out the cigarette, the girl held the stick in both hands and raised it high.
Li Zhaohui, who fell to the ground, still did not give in, and snorted coldly and said: "Yang Zihao scolded me Brother Xingdao, don't say it this time, if I scold again next time, I will fight back, the Yang family in Yanjiao is a group of men without eggs......"
"Shut up!"
The wooden stick in his hand was raised high, and then fell towards Li Zhaohui on the ground.
"Boom!"
"Hum—"
The stick was stopped, and a guy with a smiley mask appeared in the middle of the field, and no one noticed how the guy appeared.
The buzzing sound of the wooden stick hitting the steel pipe made many people cover their ears.
Jian Xingdao's gaze did not fluctuate in any way, looking at the girl opposite.
"Get out of here! The guy who pretends to be a ghost doesn't even dare to show his true face, and the turtle-like guy with his head shrunk still wants to stand out for others!"
"TM's idiot, even a person dares to come out and pretend to be a hero, you don't have to talk nonsense with him, you can still scrap a leg!"
"It's also a waste to scrap a few people, and it's not a big deal to add one. ”
"Hurry up, Yang Shao said, after processing, please invite us to have a big meal." ”
Jian Xingdao shook his head, these people had lost one of the most basic things - compassion.
Perhaps the pampering since childhood has made them develop a habit of self-centeredness, and everything that is not pleasing to the eye must be smashed.
"Boom!"
While Jian Xingdao was in a daze, the other party launched an offensive, but the wooden stick was stopped again.
The purple-haired girl was annoyed, waved her hand at the people behind her, and shouted: "Don't be stunned, shoulder to shoulder, show your weapons, teach this guy a hard lesson, let him know that being a hero has a price." ”
Whoa—
The gang took out all kinds of weapons from their arms, bench legs, mop sticks, and so on.
"Hit!"
The purple-haired girl called the shots again.
Looking at Li Zhaohui on the ground, and then at this group of teenagers who only had crazy eyes left, Jian Xingdao's hand holding the steel pipe tightened, did not speak, and walked forward.
These people never seemed to think about what to do if they beat people to death, and they all took various weapons and beckoned to Jian Xingdao's head.
Jian Xingdao dodged flexibly, and every time the steel pipe in his hand fell, it was accompanied by a crisp sound of broken leg bones.
Slowly, fewer and fewer people besieged him, and more and more people fell to the ground and cried wolf with their legs in their arms.
The purple-haired girl's face changed, who the hell is this guy, how can he be so powerful, and every time he shoots, someone will break a leg...... She was scared.
But this guy didn't see her, and only beckoned to the others, and when a steel pipe was bent, he threw it aside, and then he felt out another one and continued, and every time he broke a person's leg, the other party looked at him, and his eyes were as cold as ice.
When no one could stand except for the purple-haired girl, Jian Xingdao stopped, and several guys who wanted to escape were also caught by him, regardless of the other party's begging for mercy, he indifferently broke one of the other party's legs.
"Then next, it's your turn~"
Jian Xingdao looked at the purple-haired girl, and his heart did not fluctuate.
In addition to his parents, his aunt's family is his closest people, and he definitely doesn't want to see such a thing happen again.
The purple-haired girl here felt a deep fear, and the decisive, unchanging look in this man's eyes when he did it made her almost collapse.
"Smack!"
The wooden stick in her hand fell to the ground, and the purple-haired girl also sat on the ground, looking at Jian Xingdao and begging constantly: "You can't break my legs, my dad is the district chief, my mom is the police officer of the district bureau, if you dare to do it to me, they will definitely not let you go." ”
Walking closer, Jian Xingdao stood still and looked at each other indifferently.
"Remember, in this world, no one wants to cut off their hands and feet, everyone is the same, you are not nobler than others, you think that your parents are high-ranking officials and dignitaries can be an exception?
Jian Xingdao raised the steel pipe in his hand.
"Aren't you going to make a move?"
The purple-haired girl suddenly shouted, at this moment she didn't care about what to keep it secret or not, she was still young and didn't want to break a leg, so what did she mean in the rest of her life.
"Stop!"
Five men in black with sunglasses appeared.
"Who are you?"
"Yanjiao Yang Family!"
The man in black replied arrogantly.
Jian Xingdao had already discovered this group of people, and he was not surprised, hearing the other party's words, he shook his head, the steel pipe in his hand fell heavily, and the sound of bones shattering made the purple-haired girl howl miserably, and her right leg formed a strange arc from the knee.
Then he turned around, looked at the five people and asked, "What about the Yang family?"