Time will not stop.

Then, something even more incomprehensible appeared.

Xingle was cold and indifferent, and grabbed the middle-aged man's neck tightly with one hand and pressed it on the pillar.

Soon, the middle-aged man's face turned red.

In silence.

The middle-aged man's hand came out of his pocket, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand.

choke!

The blade popped out of the sheath, and the middle-aged man's blood-scattered eyes were full of madness, and he stabbed it hard.

Regarding this.

Xingle had no expression on his face, raised his other hand and grabbed the middle-aged man's hand holding a switchblade.

The blade stopped and the clothes were not even pierced.

Xingle slowly broke the middle-aged man's hands at completely abnormal angles.

There was a "click".

The middle-aged man let go and his switchblade fell to the ground.

He was in great pain, but he couldn't speak because his neck was caught. Instead, his face turned redder, more blood in his eyes, and cold sweat was covered with cold sweat.

Are you going to die?

The middle-aged man opened his mouth slightly and laughed silently, like a devil smiling.

Silent.

Xingle slowly breathed, let go, and then grabbed the middle-aged man's neck with his back hand, turned around, and exerted force violently.

Bang!

The middle-aged man turned upside down and was directly grabbed and fell heavily to the ground.

This scene was very rough and fierce, causing the people around to retreat a little subconsciously.

Gasping, the middle-aged man gasped violently, and his intact other hand grabbed the slender switchblade that had fallen to the ground and stabbed it again.

No surprises.

After a click, the middle-aged man's hand was nullified again.

then.

Xingle stood up straight, rented Chen Baobao's ability again, raised his foot and stepped on the middle-aged man's face, and stepped on the head tightly on the ground without moving at all.

With five times the bounce force, you can imagine how powerful the legs and feet are.

That's it, it's over.

On the side, the onlookers watched the cruel and domineering scene in front of them, and their hearts were all sucking in their breath.

ruthless.

Too cruel.

Look at the weirdly twisted hand, trampled to death, unable to move his head...

It's simply terrible.

Who is this person? Why do you treat a passerby so cruelly?

No one knows the answer.

at the same time.

Qin Hua, who had just come back to his senses from dates and breakups, looked at the scene in front of him, his mind went down again and subconsciously took a step back.

OK, so scary...

A patrol security guard came, put his hand on his weapon, slowly approached, looking at Xingle with a strange look, strange, alert, and said, "Hello, you..."

Xingle glanced at the burly security guard under him and said lightly: "Call your captain here."

After saying that.

Xingle ignored it and took out his cell phone to contact Zhou Lu last time, saying, "Come to the mall, I'm in the first floor lobby."

The phone hangs up.

The onlookers gradually gathered and took out their mobile phones to shoot.

The security guard contacted the captain through the walkie-talkie.

soon.

A bald man and two security guards pushed the crowd away and walked in.

After glanced at the scene in front of him, the bald man's eyes fell on Xingle. He looked at him carefully, and stepped forward without fear and said, "Boss?"

Xingle was surprised and said, "Do you know me?"

There is no memory related to the other party in the identity memory, and it seems that the landlord himself does not come to this mall often.

That's right.

This broken place is so tiring.

The bald man grinned and said, "I met you. When I was reporting on work, I saw you as the boss. Although it was a bit different from now, I still recognize you."

After all, I changed my clothes.

Xingle nodded slightly and said, "It's just a matter of saving trouble."

The bald man glanced at the middle-aged man on the ground and said, "Boss, who is this person?"

Xingle was about to speak, but was pushed away by the crowd and interrupted by Jin Hong and Concubine Li who were catching up with him.

The child was still tightly held by Concubine Li.

"Are you okay? How could you jump down right away?"

Jin Hong was a little excited, nervous, and blamed her very worriedly.

Concubine Li was also worried.

Xingle looked at the two women on the left and right, smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm in good health, don't worry."

Jin Hong said angrily: "Where is better? You don't know what kind of pounds you have."

I have no choice but to enjoy myself and don’t plan to continue this topic.

At this moment, the crowd was pushed away again, and a woman rushed in, her eyes fell on Concubine Li, and she said excitedly: "My daughter, give me my daughter..."

As he said that, he was about to pounce on him.

See this.

The bald man frowned and said, "What are you doing when you stand there?"

Upon hearing this, a security guard instantly reacted and hurried forward to stop the woman who wanted to pounce on him.

The situation is even more confusing.

In my ears, the discussion came.

“What’s the situation?”

"What's going on with these security guards."

"That guy who stepped on people is bad, right?"

"It's so violent, I'm bullying like this in broad daylight."

"I guess he is a rich and powerful person who can't afford to offend him."

"This must be exposed."

"It's a damn thing that ignores the law is unreasonable."

"Who is this woman? Is the child being held belonging to this woman?"

"Hiss, two big beauties."

"Hey, that woman wasn't kissed, she was stupid."

“…”

Amid the discussion, the crowd was squeezed away again. A girl who was obviously wearing a work clothes and was obviously a staff member broke in. She grabbed the excited woman and hurriedly said, "Sister, you are wrong. You admit it. The one I just said that I took your child away was not this lady, but another, and now she is in a coma on the second floor."

"These two ladies and this man saved your child."

"This man and the woman on the second floor should be a partner trafficker."

“…”

The voices of the staff fell.
To be continued...