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readx; The words fell, and the café fell into a solemn atmosphere again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 infoProbably neither the gangsters and clerks who are the parties involved, nor the other onlookers, would have thought that anyone would stand up for the bullied trainee at such a time, right?
Or in such a provocative way.
As expected, after hearing this almost declaration of war, the foreheads of several gangsters broke out without exception. In the next second, several people rushed towards Qin Yang in unison.
"What do you say?"
"Hey, Qin, apologize to them quickly......" Looking at the few people rushing towards this side, even Mingzi, who had always lacked a sense of crisis, felt a deep anger. In a country that has adopted a high-handed policy towards the underworld community, only those who practice absolute violence or conspire with subterfuge can survive on the dark side of this society that is severely squeezed. Obviously, several of them here are the former.
Mingzi no longer expects this guy who lacks common sense and is open-mouthed to retreat, but because of the other party's company in a short period of time on this snowy night, she still subconsciously wants the other party to suffer less flesh and skin.
Just as the gangster who rushed to the front raised his rusty fingered fist high, and the people in the store either closed their eyes or screamed in shock, Qin Yang suddenly stretched out his hand.
It was just an ordinary grab, and there was no strength or skill to be seen, but it easily grabbed the fist that was swinging down with the sound of breaking wind. The next second, with a crisp sound, the gangster's wrist twisted into a strange shape.
In the stunned gaze of everyone, Qin Yang stood up, grabbed the gangster's neck and lifted him in the air, as if the weight of the sturdy adult was as light as nothing to him. The gangster's left hand that was stuck in the neck tried hard to hold Qin Yang's arm and wrist, but it was difficult to make it move. His right hand hung limply, his own blood stained with fingers sliding down between his fingers - it was clear that the skeletal hand was no longer able to support the weapon.
"Hey, boy, what are you going to do!" Suddenly, the other people first froze, and then took out their pistols from their arms-for some powerful gangsters, it was obviously not a problem to equip every member with this level of weaponry-aiming at Qin Yang. Only then did they realize that the companion who had been controlled was delicately standing between themselves and the long-haired man in black. But if they could get their eyes around that companion, they might see something even more terrifying, like someone's dark eyes glowing with murderous intent and a smile that never changed, but gave people the ultimate sense of coldness.
Qin Yang whispered something in some unfamiliar language, and for some reason, although there were only a few vague pronunciations similar to Sunrise, everyone present could clearly understand the meaning, as if these words resounded directly from the soul level in everyone's mind.
"It's so noisy...... Bed bugs ......"
For a moment, everyone in the café felt as if they were frozen in something terrifying. There seems to be an endless stream of negative emotions pouring out of an invisible eye, fear, anger, jealousy, greed...... The filth of all this is constantly pounding on people's nerves, and it's disgusting.
Just when people's faces were pale and they were constantly nauseating, and even some vulnerable people were about to fall unconscious, a hand was placed on Qin Yang's shoulder. The hand was white and slender, like a work of art, and at first glance it was clear that it had been well cared for by its owner, but it did not have any contours or characteristics that could symbolize strength.
"Hey, Qin. Enough is enough......" The familiar female voice sounded behind Qin Yang, sounding weak.
Unlike others, Mingzi grew up in an underworld environment after all. Even if she unexpectedly lacked a sense of crisis because of her personality, the moment Qin Yang made a move, she still felt a killing intent that was so solemn that it was almost substantial. Such a feeling, even in several elders of the family, Mingzi had never felt it. After the killing intent, what followed was that palpitating chill. It stands to reason that Mingzi, who is only slightly better than girls of the same age, should definitely not be able to resist the impact of such negative emotions.
But at this moment, the heart contracted violently, and Mingzi felt some extraordinary force gushing out of it, using blood as a carrier to quickly flow throughout the body, expelling the dirty and dirty thoughts from the body.
It is not the first time that this mysterious force has appeared today, as early as the meeting with the Thousand Island Hua Sakura, which was not a "pleasant" one, this power suddenly appeared once, and dissolved the oppressive feeling brought by the Thousand Island Hua Ying at that time. The only difference is that the force that appears at this moment seems to be much stronger than when facing the Thousand Island Huaying.
But now is clearly not the time to explore the source of this power. Driven by this force, or subconsciously, Mingzi stretched out his hand and put it on Qin Yang's shoulder.
At the moment of contact, Mingzi obviously felt the other party tremble like an electric shock, and the next moment, Mingzi pressed his hand on Qin Yang's shoulder. Unlike what I imagined, the shoulders under the black trench coat were broad, but they were not strong. I really can't imagine how easily such a body can lift a grown man.
"Sorry...... Gaffe. He was already prepared to be unable to stop the other party, and might even be attacked by a backhand, but Mingzi heard Qin Yang's response. He let go of his hand, letting the gangster, who had been fainted by fear, collapse to the ground, and turned back to Mingzi with an apologetic smile. Almost at the same time, the sense of ominousness that permeated the café vanished.
"Weird...... Monster ......" café, a small number of customers with poor tolerance collapsed almost the moment the sensation disappeared, while many more fled outside. After all, they were just ordinary people hiding from the heavy snow, and what happened in this café tonight was more or less beyond their reach. In just one minute, the store that was almost full was left with only Mingzi, Qin Yang, a few gangsters, the store manager who wanted to cry without tears, and the clerks who were at a loss. It's also a shame that the manager was able to stay on top, but this incident was enough to shut down this mid-range café for several days.
"Hey, don't move around, you kid......" Even more helpless than the clerks were the few gangsters who were pointing guns at Qin Yang. On the one hand, they have already lost face, and they can't ignore the seriously injured and unconscious companion, this reality makes it inconvenient for them to retreat. But in the face of such a person who just looked abnormal, even if the standard firearm in his hand gave them a lot of comfort, they still didn't have enough confidence to resist the other party and retreat.
Times have changed, and the survival of gangs has become more and more difficult, and the organization's security has become more and more limited. There's no one to say if a guy with a comminuted wrist bone will be able to keep messing around, just as there's no one to say they're going to be like that.
"Hey, a few of you, have you made enough trouble?" But this time, before Qin Yang could make a move, another person reacted first.