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Chapter 124: The Man Who Doesn't Fight Back (2 more)


That night, Yang Hua didn't sleep again.

He couldn't sleep.

In the dark, he slipped into the cold bathroom alone and poured cold water from his head.

When the stinging heart was poured numb, he silently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and the spine that seemed to be pressed against the mountain stood up again.

An abrupt decision changed his life Entry People are good at being bullied by others, and good people are being ridden by others, which is an eternal truth since ancient times.

As long as a person has an inferiority complex, he will be bullied no matter where he goes.

The bustling streets of Tanglin City are playing out this scene at the moment.

I saw that in a position diagonally across the street road, there were a few ruffians playing tricks on a tall man wearing a cheap homespun shirt.

The big man with burly muscles, 190 in height, looked strong like a cow, but this guy who looked like a calf had a simple and honest expression on his face, and there were a few gangsters standing in front of him, who might have been on the side of the street, looking like a small deflated three, there were four in total, and they were now surrounded by the man who looked like a calf.

The man, who was as strong as a calf, had several boxes of vegetables in front of him, and it could be seen that this man was a poor man who made a living by selling vegetables.

"Stinky boy, you haven't paid today's protection fee yet," I just heard a young man who looked like he was about seventeen or eighteen years old, combing a middle-parted head that was more ugly and ugly, and roared at the big man in front of him.

Another young man of his age kicked the green vegetable basket in front of the big man and scolded: "If your baby doesn't pay the protection fee today, don't want to sell it here." ” The greens were kicked twice in the box, and some of the greens had already fallen.

The man who looked like a calf was not angry at the moment, with a simple face and a silly smile, looking at a few young people, and suddenly bent down to pick up the vegetables on the ground.

The two young men next to him thought that this big guy was going to fight, and immediately retreated, after all, this guy in front of him was really not an ordinary guy.

However, when they saw that the big man was just picking up vegetables on the ground, they sighed.

"Motherfucker, do you hear me?"

said one of the thugs, who was probably the oldest and looked to be in his twenties, with a youthful and beautiful face, scolding at the big man.

The big face suddenly grinned, and the expression was not only reminiscent of a fool.

The little gangsters saw that the guy in front of them was really a kind of dementia, so they relieved themselves.

"Laugh at your milk, hurry up and get the money."

I just listened to the thug with the traitor's head trying to kick the big guy in the leg with his foot.

I saw that he kicked it, thinking that the big guy would dodge, but he didn't expect that the big guy was so stupid that he didn't even dodge it, and he was kicked.

But what is infuriating is that the big man did not move at all, like an ant kicking, but the one who kicked it seemed to have kicked on a stone, and his feet and arms hurt.

A few gangsters saw that the guy made a move, and this big guy didn't mean to fight back at all, and he was even more determined in his thoughts, this guy is really two hundred and five.

And they all took up their courage.

The pimple-faced gangster suddenly reached out and grabbed the neckline of the big man, the big man did not dodge, and he looked honest, not only reminiscent of a pig to be slaughtered.

I saw a pimple-faced gangster, one hand had already grabbed the collar of the big man, but he couldn't move the tall guy in front of him, he was angry, and the other hand was clenched into a fist, and he smashed it towards the big man's face.

Bang.

The big man was punched in the face and didn't scream, but the man with pimples on his face screamed in pain, only to see him touch one hand and jump while screaming in pain, the whole look is like watching a monkey.

The two thugs beside him, furious, both raised their arms and beckoned to the big man who didn't have the slightest intention of fighting back.

The big man didn't dodge or dodge, letting his fists and kicks smash on his body, but he didn't have the slightest intention of fighting back.

The whole person was like a tall boxing target, being beaten by these gangsters as a practicing boxer.

There were more and more onlookers, most of them standing there and pointing at the big man in the mood of watching the excitement.

Some may find it in good conscience, occasionally throwing a sympathetic look at the big guy, but no one has the intention of going up to the assistant again.

In this way, it filled in a bit of a sense of righteousness for those little gangsters.

For a while, not only was the fight fierce.

"Stop."

I only heard an angry roar, and I didn't know when there was already one more man in the field, standing there with an iron face.

This person is not Yang Hua, who else can be It turned out that Yang Hua had experienced a night of pain and torture, and he wanted to come to the noisy city to eliminate his pain, but just when he was passing through the street, he saw someone watching here and came over to take a look, thinking that a few gangsters had nothing else to do, but unexpectedly, these gangsters became more and more powerful, but the man who loaded the calf did not have any intention of fighting back, so he walked out.

"You're still fucking righteous," said the man with the traitor's head grinning, his smile revealing a mouth full of big yellow teeth, apparently because he smoked too much.

A few of the thugs next to him laughed together.

Yang Hua didn't even want to open his eyes to look at them, but said with a blushing face: "You are limited to three seconds, quickly disappear from here." ” Now he is more annoyed than ever, and he is even more disgusted in the face of a few gangsters.

The four thugs laughed out loud as if they had heard the yellow joke.

"Brother, please, don't fix the lines on these movies, my eggs are 5 hurt" A few thugs covered their waists and laughed and fell down.

But they didn't laugh anymore.

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Because the gangster who spoke just now with the head of the traitor who was standing up has suddenly flown backwards.

I saw that Yang Hua was annoyed, and kicked the guy and flew backwards like a ball.

"Plop" fell to the ground.

The whole person let out a miserable scream from his mouth, and he couldn't stand up on the ground in pain.

The other three thugs looked at the angry guy in front of them as if they had seen a ghost, and they no longer felt how funny that words were just now, but how terrifying they were.

A few thugs didn't care about the guy who fell to the ground, and before the people around him could react, they slipped like a rabbit and ran faster than anyone else, and it really fulfilled that sentence, and it really disappeared in three seconds.

When the people around saw the excitement disperse, they all dispersed.

In their eyes, it will always be like this, it doesn't matter to themselves, hang high, to put it bluntly, one word, cheap

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