Chapter 128: The Man Was a Murderer

Lao Huang is all wrapped in his waist bag, can he not be in a hurry if he is touched away?

He threw the salute in his hand, asked his acquaintances to look at it, and immediately chased in the direction where the thief had disappeared.

"Old Huang, be careful, they have accomplices!" A young man reminded.

Lao Huang caught the thief and ran away in the blink of an eye.

"I'm going to help the handle!" The young man was afraid that he would suffer a loss, so he also threw things away, gave a word, and chased after Lao Huang.

I didn't go far before I saw the thief, standing in front of the stall on the platform, talking to a man.

Lao Huang was excited, ran to the front, grabbed the thief's neck by the collar, "Look where you run, dare to steal Lao Tzu's things......"

Lao Huang was suddenly stunned halfway through speaking, only to see a few gangsters with dragon and phoenix tattoos coming out next to him, surrounding him in the middle.

A person showed a dagger, put it in Lao Huang's heart, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, don't you ask whose land this is, and you want to find trouble?" ”

Although money is important, but life is more important, Lao Huang knew that he had met a local gang, so he was so frightened that his legs and stomach trembled, and he quickly apologized.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person, look at my blind eyes, damn it!"

Lao Huang said and went backwards, wanting to leave this place as soon as possible, as for the entanglement!

But before he could withdraw from the encirclement, the dagger guy sneered and pushed the dagger to Lao Huang's body.

"Let's just go, you think this is a free market!"

The guy with the dagger winked at his companion.

The surrounding gangsters stretched out their hands and groped around Lao Huang.

It's not that they're perverted, it's rummaging through belongings, which is called plucking the drizzle and drowning the wet ground.

Lao Huang wanted to resist, but he didn't have the courage.

Many passengers and staff passed by, but pretended not to see anything.

"Don't, this thing is worthless, it's just a thought left by the old man!"

Lao Huang didn't have anything else of value on him, they rummaged for a long time, and only found a jade pendant on his belt, and Lao Huang grabbed it and refused to let go.

"you, let go!"

The dagger in the hand of the guy with the dagger stabbed the back of Lao Huang's hand fiercely.

Seeing that Lao Huang was about to be splashed with blood on the spot, a young man suddenly jumped out next to him, reached out and grabbed the wrist holding the dagger.

"Why do you have to use knives and guns for a few money, a few big brothers give me face!" The guy with the dagger twitched twice without twitching his wrist, glared and scolded, "Oh, someone else took the initiative to send it to the door, and the brothers washed him!" ”

The thugs immediately surrounded the young man, and several hands touched him at the same time.

The young man grabbed the wrist of the dagger and roared, "I have no money on me, and if I mess around again, I will call someone!" ”

"This is your mother, my land, no one will help you if you shout and cut your throat!"

The arrogance with the dagger was extremely arrogant, and he shouted at his subordinates, "Pull him into the back of the merchant pavilion, strip me naked, Lao Tzu let him go home naked!" ”

A few of his men rushed up, strangled their necks, twisted their arms, and pushed and shoved the young man into the dead corner behind the kiosk.

The young man had the strength to struggle, but those people couldn't move a bit, and he opened his mouth to shout, but his mouth was covered by a pair of hands.

"If you dare to play tricks, I'll give you a leave of school today!" The dagger took the opportunity to break free of his wrist, and the sharp dagger stabbed the young man in the thigh.

"Be forgiving, forgiving!"

With a low roar, he felt as if his wrist was being caught in iron pliers, and a sharp pain hit him, so painful that he almost wailed.

He looked back in horror and saw a well-dressed young man standing behind him, reaching out and grabbing his wrist.

Did you read the yellow calendar today? How do you get out one after the other?

The one with the dagger was not angry, he saw that the hand holding his wrist was carrying a piece of Rolex, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, your mother is rich, fat sheep!

"You're blind, get this kid first!"

But the thing shouted a few times and no one responded, and at this time he couldn't hold on any longer, and the dagger fell to the ground with a loose hand.

"Fools, you fucking ......"

The guy turned his head suddenly, so frightened that he swallowed the expletives back.

It turned out that the young man was not alone, and there were two companions standing beside him, a hairy boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, and the other was a burly man.

The guy with the dagger and all his subordinates were frightened by the man's cold gaze and did not dare to move.

The man didn't do anything, just stood beside the young man with a blank face, but his gaze seemed to be the same as the substance, and he felt like a sharp blade when he looked at anyone, and he couldn't help but avoid his gaze.

The guy with the dagger squatted in the prison, and when he saw those felons who were burdened with murder cases, he immediately felt that this man had a murderous aura.

And it's an extremely powerful murderous aura, how many people do you have to kill before you can accumulate a murderous aura like a substance?

Cold sweat flowed down the forehead of the guy with the dagger, and he knew that this time he had kicked the iron plate, and if he was offended again, the other party would kill him without hesitation like crushing a bed bug.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Xiaosi returned the things to others, let's go, haha, let's go, big brothers, raise your noble hands!"

After saying that, these guys gave Lao Huang a waist bag, and he ran away without a trace.

Zhang Xuebing and his entourage were on the platform to prevent the wind, and when they encountered this, they didn't want to meddle with things, but they saw that they actually used knives, and Lao Huang's accent was from Lu Province, so they came forward to stop them.

The big station stopped for twenty minutes, and half of the time passed, Zhang Xuebing said hello to Lao Huang and the others, and was about to return to the car with the horned wooden Jiao and the stone.

"Thank you so much, buddy, I heard that your accent is also from Lu Province?"

Seeing that the fellow was far away, the fellow naturally felt a little kind, and the young man next to Lao Huang sorted out his clothes and asked enthusiastically.

Lao Huang was busy checking the things in his waist bag and bowed his head and said, "Of course it's our fellow countrymen, otherwise people can be nosy, thank you so much, when you get to the border, I'll ask my brother to eat hazel mushroom stewed chicken!" ”

Several other backpackers also came over, they didn't know what had just happened, and they urged Lao Huang and the young man to get on the bus.

Zhang Xuebing originally wanted to do something, but when he saw their big bags and small bags, he immediately recognized these people as international masters.

This time, although Zhang Xuebing was received, his eyes were black, and he immediately had the idea of finding out the news from these backpackers.

"I'm from Luoning, your accent is like that near Luonan, and you are also going to the border?"

"That's right, we're all from Luonan, let's go to the Rus' country to pour some gadgets." Lao Huang packed up his things, "Let's talk while walking, the car is about to start!" ”

When they walked away, the guy with the dagger behind the merchant pavilion came out again, looking at Zhang Xuebing and his party with hatred so much that his teeth itched.

Just as a uniformed railway security guard approached, he hurriedly stepped forward, pulled out a box of cigarettes and handed it over.

"What's wrong with Xiao Hei?" The railroad security guard took the cigarette and unceremoniously put it in his pocket.

Xiao Hei pointed to Zhang Xuebing's back and said mysteriously, "Captain Xie, that kid must be a murderer......