The streets are full of people, uncles and aunts carry vegetables to their homes, ready to cook dinner, and the children chase me to the house.

I don't know what happened to the road today, the street seems to be cold, the sky is a little cloudy, it looks like it will rain at any time, in the corner of the street.

Next to a small pavilion, five tiger-backed chengguan formed a small circle, and all of them stepped on the people underground one by one.

Lying on the ground was a gray-haired old man, the old man held his head tightly and silently endured the beating of the chengguans, his body was like a boiled shrimp, bent very much.

There are a lot of people around, there are office workers who have just gotten off work, there are children who have just gotten out of school, and uncles and aunts who are shopping for vegetables and are about to go home.

They are also powerless, for fear that they will be beaten by those people if they can't help.

Among the five people, an old man who was fat and looked chubby was holding his stomach and stomping on the ground with a fierce expression, he was still worried about whether anyone around him would stop him, but seeing that no one stood up, or even stopped him with words, the fat chengguan did even more freely.

The strength of his feet couldn't help but increase a few points, and there were five red blood marks on the fat chengguan's face, which was the old man who had just snatched his money, and was accidentally injured during the struggle, but it was just a small wound, but the fat chengguan was very squeamish, and he took a bandage and a bandage, and he was more careful than a little girl.

The old man's money was robbed, his grandson only went to high school this year, the family has no money, all of them are pulled by his hand and urine, this year the grandson said that he would pay a large amount of tuition, but the neighbors in the neighborhood have borrowed all the money and can't borrow any money, the old man had to withstand the hot exposure, pull three wheels, carry watermelons and sell them on the side of the road.

I just hope to earn some tuition for my grandson, but the chengguan drove the truck mercilessly, they were like Japanese devils sweeping the village, taking the watermelons and moving them up one by one, the old man saw that all the watermelons he paid for his grandson's tuition were in the car, and begged the chengguan to let him go once.

But the chengguan not only didn't let it go, but even snatched the only few hundred yuan left in his pocket, these hundreds of yuan are the money for his grandson's school meal, and if he can't pay the tuition fee, he can think of a way, but if he can't even eat, then it will be very bad.

The old man desperately snatched the package in the hands of the chengguan, although the package was only a few hundred yuan, it was just a meal for the children of a rich family, and for a poor family, it was all the hope of life.

Thinking of this, the old man's eyes buried in the ground shed cloudy tears and whined.

Hearing the miserable whining, one of the chengguan couldn't help but weaken a little bit under his feet, he really couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed the happy fat chengguan who was stepping on it, and persuaded: "Wang Long, isn't it too much for us to do this." ”

Wang Lung didn't speak, he stepped forward directly and slapped him, the chengguan's face suddenly swollen a little, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but he didn't dare to do anything, he lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything.

Wang Lung stared at him, the fat on his chin was shaking, and he roared angrily: "Xu Kun, didn't you fucking see Lao Tzu's face being caught by him? I just kicked him a few times and you don't want to do it, if you don't want to do it, I'll tell my brother-in-law and let you roll up and leave." ”

Xu Kun didn't dare to look at him, he whispered, "Brother Long, I was wrong. But he was duplicitous, the fists in his hands were clenched tightly, and his fingertips began to turn white, so you can imagine how angry he was, but he didn't dare to express it, for fear of provoking Wang Lung and expelling him, causing him to live on the streets.

After Wang Lung saw Xu Kun soften, he didn't speak to him, and turned his head to look at the several chengguan who were beating the old man.

He announced loudly: "Brothers, kill this old immortal for me today, and I won't stop until I say stop." ”

Suddenly, an angry voice came.

"Stop, let go of that old woman"

Wang Lung heard an angry shout, subconsciously turned around, wanted to see who was brave and brave, if it was a hard product, he quickly stopped, anyway, people also beat it, and the money was taken without suffering, but if it was a soft persimmon, then even she would fight together, who told him to be nosy.

Wang Lung looked at the source of the voice and found that in the crowd, a young man who looked a little thin stepped forward.

This young man looked thin and weak, wearing a gray suit that was whitish, the only white thing from top to bottom was the white elastic vest on his chest, his face looked a little obscene as a whole, but there was a look of not being angry between his eyebrows, the sparse stubble was unkempt, and his messy hair was tied with a hemp rope at will.

When Wang Lung saw him, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, he had already listed him as a soft persimmon, how could a laid-off uncle who looked thin and weak be the opponent of the five tiger-backed bear-waisted city management.

When everyone saw him coming out, they undoubtedly didn't shake their heads and sighed, and they didn't have any hope for him, guessing that those chengguan would definitely beat him.

"Lao Tzu gives you a chance, now kneel down and wait for the fall, I can save you from being beaten. "The fat city manager looks high, as if he is in control of life and death.

The man who looked like a laid-off uncle did not speak, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold and fierce light appeared, and his pupils even reflected a cold light.

This person was Feng Chenyu, he and Gao Zilan saw this, and planned to go over to see what was going on, but when they saw it, they saw several people beating a gray-haired old man.

Feng Chenyu saw the white-haired old man slumped to the ground, letting others look like he was beaten, his chest was hot, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he stood up without hesitation.

"Are you still human? A group of big men beat up an old man who was helpless, and your conscience was eaten by dogs?"

Feng Chenyu roared angrily, his fingers clenched tightly, and he could explode at any time.

"Fuck, you have the ability to say another one. The fat man laughed angrily, hooked his fingers, and made a provocative look, now he is full of confidence, facing a thin and weak person, there are four big men behind him, there is no reason not to beat.

Feng Chenyu's pupils gradually became cold, and he began to take off his whitish suit, and after taking it off, he silently threw it to Gao Zilan, who was not far away.

When Gao Zilan saw him throw his clothes over, he knew that this guy had started to fight, but Gao Zilan was not worried about Feng Chenyu's safety, he had seen this guy single-handedly take on more than a dozen policemen at that time.

Compared with those regular policemen, the chengguan in front of him, who was hollowed out by wine, although he looked strong, was really going to fight, and he was not vulnerable at all.