[Explosion 4] Chapter Ninety-Eight: The City is Full of Heroes

The nameless garbage old man was suddenly in trouble, first chased by a group of people, then knocked down by a tall and sturdy young man, and finally, countless feet of different models maliciously beckoned to him.

I didn't know how to avenge my grievances for a while, so I had to hug my head and wail.

While wailing, he took the time to intermittently defend himself:

"I'm picking up an empty bottle on the side of the street, who is messing with whom?"

But the idlers have a chivalrous spirit, and finally have a lofty reason to beat people openly, who is willing to stop and listen to other people's confessions?

So the old man continued to wail, and the idlers' feet continued to kick on him.

Tang Shan's original purpose was simple, just to recover his diary. Because that thing, which was garbage in the eyes of others and the old man, was incomparably precious to him. He didn't expect that chasing too fiercely could also ignite the chivalrous fire of idlers.

Tang Shan first pressed the old man's feet to prevent him from escaping, just like the first business in the butcher's career, he pressed two pig's legs.

Then he saw the idlers' feet kicking the old man like raindrops, and he couldn't help it, so he threw himself a step forward, blocked the old man, and took two feet on his body for no reason, and grabbed both ankles with both hands at the same time, and said angrily to the others:

"You're fucking mistaken."

The knights were fighting hard, and they didn't understand him. The face was confused, but the hands and feet were driven by chivalrous innocence, and they didn't stop for a moment.

Tang Shan was angry and angry, and shouted the second sentence to everyone:

"Holy shit, you birdmen, what the fuck are you fooling around?"

It's nothing to shout, even if you scold, it's okay, anyway, people can ignore you, they are driven by chivalrous hearts, and continue to punch * plus.

The point is that while Tang Shan was shouting, his hands also unconsciously added strength.

You must know that when Tangshan was a butcher, he was the one who specialized in catching pork legs in the back. Almost every day, he dealt with the strongest part of the pig's body, the pig's hind legs, and trained hard for more than two years.

One of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, the dragon claw hand, is probably practiced in this way.

The two idlers who were unfortunately caught on the ankles next to them, where can they stand this? Immediately raised his head to the sky and wailed. Howling louder than the old man on the ground. Wailing and screaming:

"Fuck, fuck, my legs, my legs."

The others didn't understand what these two poisonous eggs were talking about, they only cared about the operation under their own feet, and their moves became more and more proficient and spicy.

The two guys saw that although they had many companions, neither of them was willing to come to the rescue, but the rivers and lakes were sinister, even if they were based on the same concept and stood on the same front, none of them could be relied on.

The two of them must also be old rivers and lakes, and after wailing for a while, they reacted that they must save themselves, otherwise this leg may be wasted. The only way to save oneself is to attack and defend and hit Tang Shan on the head.

So the two of them, in pain and anger, shot almost simultaneously and attacked Tang Shan's face.

In an instant, Tang Shan's entire head was hit with countless punches and palms, and one of the villains even used his fingernails to cut five blood marks on Tang Shan's left face.

Tang Shan's hands were tripped up, and he had no time to resist the attack on his head and face, just like a dying pig, he roared angrily, and shook his hands violently, actually throwing the two idlers out of the crowd.

The pressure on Tang Shantou's face suddenly lightened, which also made him calm down a lot in an instant, knowing this situation, he couldn't reason with these angry second goods, and if he continued, he was afraid that he would be demolished by them.

So he pressed on the old man, blocking the idlers' kicks for him, and dragged the snakeskin bag of the old man with garbage, and tried his best to tear a hole, regardless of whether it was dirty or not, he got his entire upper body into it, and picked it up in a daze.

Unexpectedly, there was an aunt in the crowd with a low IQ and righteous indignation, who saw Tang Shan rummaging in other people's bags desperately, so she kicked Tang Shan in the waist with her own cleverness, and scolded with spit in her mouth:

"Bastard, even the old man who picks up garbage robs it?"

The blind masses did not have a clear goal, and they joined in the fun from the beginning, but they saw people running to catch thieves, but they were afraid that after the good people and good deeds fell behind, they also ran blindly.

Later, in the chaos, he kicked nonsense, and most people still didn't figure out who was the owner and who was the thief.

This time, I saw the mentally handicapped aunt kicking Tang Shan's waist, and she also kicked Tang Shan's body in a swarm. While kicking, he also scolded:

"Bastard, robbing the old man's things, is there any reason for it?"

The goal of everyone was invisibly shifted. Tang Shan was hit by countless feet, and tears flowed from pain, but fortunately, he had been a butcher for a few years, and his body was hard, and he didn't break his muscles and bones for the time being.

He endured the pain in his heart, rummaged through it for a while, and finally found the diary. Immediately grabbed it in his hand, and his upper body came out of the bag, like a snake molting in spring.

He breathed a sigh of relief, glared at everyone and scolded:

"You're fucking the wrong guy."

The angry and chivalrous masses will not listen to others' justifications. A few guys saw that although Tang Shan's head was dirty and messy, his eyebrows and eyes were quite upright, and he was very young, and he was a handsome guy when he washed it.

A thief or a robber is young and handsome, and for others, it is unbearable. There was a villain, and I don't know if it was based on righteous indignation or jealousy, he came up and punched Tang Shan in the mouth.

A few other villains who looked crooked and cracked dates and never found a girlfriend also greeted Tang Shan in the face with their fists.

A fat aunt who was greasy all over her body opened her five fingers, unleashed her Nine Yin White Bone Claw, and grabbed a handful on Tang Shan's right face, and immediately had five more blood marks.

The aunt reprimanded righteously:

"I see that you look quite good, why don't you study well and rob at a young age? How did your mom teach you? ”

Tang Shan was furious, punched the fat aunt's belly hard, and shouted:

"You're blind, I'm not a fucking robber."

The fat aunt was punched, although her body was like a hammer, extremely heavy, but Tang Shan had been a butcher for several years, and the power of this punch was extraordinary, beating her back five steps, and the last one was unsteady on her feet, falling to the ground, rolling while holding her stomach, and wailing.

At that time, the scene was already quite chaotic, and everyone didn't hear Tang Shan's shout, but they all saw him punch the fat aunt's stomach, knocking people out of the air for several meters.

So the crowd was even more indignant, chivalrous heart and stupid blood boiling, under the fists and feet, they no longer gave affection, did not choose the part, did not leave any strength, and all waved towards Tangshan. Roaring while fighting:

"Fuck, robbing and beating people in the street, is there a royal law? Kill you bastard. ”

At this time, Tangshan, no matter how strong he was and how high his martial arts were, he couldn't resist this round of group fights. I had to hold on to the notebook with one hand, and weakly protect the top of my head with the other.

In an instant, Tang Shan was beaten by the angry crowd, blood flew everywhere, and tears flowed.

The old garbage man who was the first to be chased was forgotten by life. Although he is old, he is still clever, and he gets out of the cracks in people's legs, and he doesn't want the snakeskin bag that he has been picking up for a long time, and he runs away with his head in his arms.

If this continues, it won't be long before Tangshan is afraid that the masses will be killed.

Fortunately, when Tangshan was about to lose his hold, the police came.

In fact, two police officers had already arrived. The scene of group fights on the street was so big, there were twenty or thirty idlers joining in front and back, and it was broad daylight, how could it not alarm the police?

However, when the police arrived, one of them shouted to the crowd:

"Stop all, police."

But everyone was too angry, too involved in beating people, and shouting awe-inspiring slogans of justice with all their might, and they didn't hear the shouts of the police outside.

Seeing this, a policeman first tried to squeeze into the center of the crowd, but the seams were too dense, and it had no effect after squeezing for a long time, so he had to step forward and drag people. Dragged open the first floor, the idler turned around and saw that it was the police, and quickly dispersed to the side; Then drag the second layer.

But when I dragged it to the third floor, the people on the first floor just now gathered around to watch the excitement. As a result, the policeman rushed left and right for a long time, and he was stunned that he did not enter the center.

Another policeman saw that the crowd was already dazed, and knew that it could not be dispersed for a while; Even if you can use brute force to pull the crowd away one by one, someone in the middle will already be killed.

In a hurry, the policeman ran to a small shop on the side of the street, grabbed a huge firecracker, lit it with a lighter, and threw it over the heads of the crowd.

"Bang". The power of firecrackers is quite large.

After the loud bang, the policeman roared into the sky with his dantian true anger:

"Police, all stop."

Everyone thought the police had opened fire in anger. The crowd instantly seemed to have fallen into Sun Wukong's immobilization method, and all their hands and feet immediately stopped in mid-air.

Immediately after that, one guy pulled his leg and ran. The crowd cheered and dispersed, and the police had no time to stop them.

At the center of the incident, only Tang Shan, who was lying down, was left, a fat aunt who covered her stomach and kept humming. There were also two idlers whose ankles had been scratched by Tang Shan, who couldn't run fast because of foot pain, and were caught by the police in due time.

The policeman, who dragged people with sore hands, shouted at the four and asked:

"What's going on? Why group fights? ”

At this time, Tang Shan was speechless. The two idlers didn't know what to say. Only the fat aunt who covered her stomach pointed at Tang Shan angrily and replied:

"This kid robbed and beat people in the streets. Ouch hey, it hurts me. ”

Another policeman set up Tangshan and asked:

"You are so bold, you dare to rob in the street?"

Tang Shan was hit by countless punches and kicks in his nose and mouth, and countless blood marks were scratched on his face. Fortunately, I grew up in the countryside since I was a child, with coarse skin and rough meat, no broken nose bridge, and no teeth. But the whole face is so swollen that the nose is not the nose, the eyes are not eyes, and it is not human-shaped at all.

His upper and lower lips were like two huge red sausages, and he opened his mouth, but these two sausages were no longer obedient, and of course he could not speak, but he grumbled twice in his throat.

The police thought that Tang Shan was stubbornly resisting, so they righteously announced in a Hong Kong-style tone:

"You can remain silent, but everything you say will be used as evidence in court."

After speaking, he turned his head and asked Auntie:

"What did this kid rob you of?"

The fat aunt is still a sincere person, and she didn't regard herself as a victim at the critical moment:

"He's robbing an old man picking up garbage."

The policeman turned his head and scolded Tang Shan:

"You're so useless that you even rob the old man who picks up garbage?"

Another policeman asked:

"Where's the old man?"

The aunt no longer covered her stomach, spread her hands, and replied:

"I'm scared away by him."

The first policeman scolded Tang Shan and then asked the fat aunt:

"What the hell did he rob someone?"

The aunt was completely confused, rubbing her hands on her fat waist, and couldn't answer. Finally shook his head.

The policeman looked at the idlers who were limping next to him, and one of them, a rosacea, pointed to the diary in Tang Shan's hand with bad intentions.

The policeman seemed a little unconvinced by his eyes, and asked suspiciously:

"That's it?"

With that, he went to grab the almost crumpled diary. Unexpectedly, Tang Shan grabbed his hand and did not let go, and the police were furious and called his companion:

"Come over and help."

So two well-trained policemen worked together to break Tangshan's five fingers.

Finally, he snatched the diary. flipped through it casually, and saw that it was densely filled with words, and I didn't know what value it had, so I couldn't help but glance at Tang Shan with a suspicious face again.

Tang Shan rumbled twice more in his throat, and reached out to snatch the diary back. The policeman was quick to see and dodge Tangshan's attack with a dip. However, Tang Shan's hand was not slow, and he still tore off two pages of paper full of words from it.

The two policemen put away the diary, ignored the shredded paper in Tang Shan's hand, and took him back to the police station directly.

When Tang Shan arrived at the door of the police station, he met the familiar policeman He Ren.

His whole body was originally beaten and hurt violently, but now he fell into the ice cellar again, and his whole body was cold.