Yang Luo was walking on the street alone, suddenly thought of something, took out his phone and dialed a string of numbers, and soon Bei Yinyao's voice came from the receiver.

"You're back!"

"Yeah!" Yang Luo sat down on the curb, "When is Siluo's school time? I'll pick her up!"

Bei Yinyao said, "Where are you?"

Yang Luo looked around and said, "I'm near Dazhong Temple."

Bei Yinyao said, "Wait for me, I'll pick you up."

Just as Yang Luo was about to speak, a busy voice came from the receiver and laughed helplessly. Then he took out a cigarette and lit a piece of it. At this moment, he suddenly heard someone shouting.

"Catch the thief!"

Yang Luo looked up and saw a young man with slightly long hair and pretty good-looking hair running towards him on the right, and there was a girl chasing him behind him, and there were a few more. It seemed that the enthusiastic masses were also chasing him, and they were chasing him while shouting to catch the thief.

Yang Luo held a cigarette in his mouth, played with the lighter in his hand, and watched the thief get closer and closer with a smile. When the thief ran to him, he quickly stretched forward with his right leg. The thief flew up and then fell to the ground with a pounce. He turned around and saw the girl about to catch up, so he quickly got up and ran away.

Yang Luo smiled, flipped his wrist, and the lighter in his hand flew out of his hand, and with a bang, hit the thief's leg bent out. He heard the thief's mother scream and fell to the ground again. Obviously, he fell heavily, and he grinned and struggled for a long time but couldn't get up. Then he was controlled by several people who ran over and could not move.

"My mom, who's the one who's going to make me stand up." The thief struggled hard, searching around with fierce eyes, and suddenly saw Yang Luo sitting on the side of the road.

"Little 1 pussy 1 cum, are you?"

Yang Luo shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's not me!" But his expression of beating was telling the thief, it's me, you bite me!

"!" The thief struggled again, but he was pressed by five or six people, how could he be able to escape? He was so angry that he cursed: "Little kid, wait, I will kill your whole family."

Yang Luo said aggrievedly: "Brother, it's really not me. You recognized the wrong person. Really, I never lie."

"Your mother!" The thief was so angry that his eyes were blew out of fire. "You were the only one here just now. Aren't you or a ghost?"

Yang Luo blinked, suddenly shivered, hugged his shoulders with both hands and looked scared: "Oh my god, are there ghosts here?" After saying that, he looked around nervously, his eyes wider and wider, as if there was really a ghost.

"Puff!"

The girl who was stolen from the wallet chuckled and was about to say something when she heard a young boy who was still a student shouting: "I found it, is this your wallet?"

The girl hurriedly took it over and looked at it: "Thank you, it's mine. There is not much money inside, but the ID card has some very important tickets, which will be very troublesome if it is lost."

"No need to thank me, thank them." The big boy smiled sunnyly and pointed at the other people and said.

The girl bent down and bowed, and the other people hurriedly shook their hands. An old man said, "Do you don't have to be so polite. Anyone will help you when you encounter difficulties." After that, he kicked the thief angrily, "You have hands and feet, and you are still so young. Why can't you eat? You have to be a thief? Are you embarrassed to lose it?"

The big boy suddenly slapped his head: "I haven't called the police yet!" He said that, and took out his cell phone and wanted to call the police. Seeing that the situation was over, the thief immediately put away his arrogant look and began to beg.

"Dear uncles, brothers and sisters, this is my first time. I promise not to steal it again. Let me let you go..." After saying that, shed tears, looking so pitiful, how pitiful, "What I said is true. My wife ran away with someone. The child is only two years old. I had a high fever last night and I had no money, so I decided to get some money to treat the child... Please let me go, the child is left alone at home and is still sick. What if I went to the detention center, the child is so young and still sick and has no one to take care of him..."

The big boy looked at the girl with his cell phone, but saw the girl frowned and hesitated: "Do you want to call the police?"

The old man sneered: "Don't listen to him, he's talking nonsense at first glance."

"Are you old..." The thief hesitated when he saw the girl, the person involved. The damn old guy was messing around and cursed, but he also thought that cursing might be a bad thing, so he changed his mouth, "How can you, the old man, say this? What I said is true. I can swear to God..." As he said that, he was a swearing and swearing.

"Bang!"

Another young man couldn't bear to watch it anymore and kicked the thief in the ass: "Shou* cry. If he swears to work, you will probably have been struck by lightning and there will be no scum left."

The thief glared at the young man fiercely, but he quickly lowered his head and continued to cry. It looked so pitiful.

The girl waved her hand helplessly: "Forget it, let him go, anyway, my wallet has been retrieved."

He was stunned when he heard the girl's words. The old man shook his head. The parties involved wanted to settle the matter, what else could they say. Moreover, the hands of these thieves were very dark. If they retaliate in the future, they would be more unfair, so they all let go of the hands holding the thief.

The thief ran away as he was free. After running for twenty or thirty meters, he looked back, especially Yang Luo, who was timid and trembled when he saw it.

Yang Luo could see that the girl didn't believe the thief's words. Maybe she was afraid of being retaliated, so she asked to let the thief go. Although Beijing is not small, who knows if she will encounter it in the future. Finally, Yang Luo could only sigh, look at the thief again, waved his hand at the thief, grinned and raised his middle finger. The thief opened his mouth and cursed something, turned around and ran, disappearing at the intersection in front.

The girl thanked everyone again, then looked at Yang Luo, nodded slightly, turned around and left. The girl left, and the others also left. The scene that was originally noisy suddenly became quiet.

Yang Luo was bored looking at the road where the cars were coming and going. Less than twenty minutes before the thief was let go, the thief actually ran back. This time he brought two people with him, and neither of them looked good.

"Damn it, it's this shabby guy who ruined my good deeds. He broke his legs and gave him a better memory and didn't meddle in other people's business in the future."

"Fuck you, damn it, you broke your fortune." A guy shook the steel pipe in his hand and scolded arrogantly.

"Bah!" another guy cursed, "Damn it, dick, what are you talking about with him? If you ruin him, we can leave."

The thief also took out the dagger, shook it at Yang Luo, and grinned: "Aren't you very arrogant? You're scared now, but it's too late to be afraid. Don't worry, brothers can fight 12o." After saying that, he waved his hand and slowly surrounded the two guys holding steel pipes.

Yang Luo laughed and the thief holding the knife cursed: "Mom, she has the courage to laugh. I will make you cry in a while."

Yang Luo said with a smile: "If you are caught stealing something, you will be detained for a few days. If you criticize and educate me, it is no big deal. But now you are holding a weapon and still have a knife. At least it is a troublesome thing. If I am injured, you will be sentenced to three or five years. You have to think about it. Is it better to be happy outside, or to squat in a kowtie for a few years."

When the three of them heard Yang Luo's words, they were regular guests of the police station. They knew that Yang Luo was definitely not scaring them. Especially the police were so angry that they gritted their teeth, but they were all thieves, making big mistakes, and making small mistakes. The police had no choice but to detain them for a few days at most, and they would be detained for a few days, criticized and educated them. But if they really used a knife and injured someone, it would be criminal responsibility. The police who wanted to throw them into prison would probably not be polite.

"Ha!" Yang Luo suddenly laughed, especially with provocative and contemptuous eyes on Yang Luo's face, which completely angered the three people who were still hesitating.

"It's ruined him!" The two guys holding the steel pipes did not hesitate, raised the steel pipes in their hands and slammed them at Yang Luo's head.

"Oh my God!" Yang Luo screamed in fear, stood up and ran away with his head in his arms.

"Fuck you, you still want to run?" One guy chased after him, and the thief and another guy followed him up.

Yang Luo ran a few steps, staggered, and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Haha..." The guy laughed wildly, "Run, run, you're running." The steel pipe smashed down with the sound of wind.

Yang Luo shouted again, and his body rolled to the side. With a bang, the steel pipe hit the ground hard, and a spark flashed. This time it was so cruel that it would not feel bad if it hit the head.

As soon as Yang Luo turned over and got up on the ground, he heard a gust of wind coming from behind. He hurriedly lowered his head, took a step back, and slapped his right hand back randomly, just hitting the bend of the guy's hand.

The guy felt his hands bent, and his hand holding the steel bar raised it high and headed straight for his head without control. He heard a bang. The guy screamed, blood flowed down his forehead, then his eyes rolled, his body fell straight back and fainted.

Then the thief and another guy ran over, and when he saw that guy suddenly came for him, he was stunned.

"Ha ha……"

Yang Luo laughed gloatingly and looked at the thief and said to the other guy: "You brothers are so angry that I can't beat me so angry that I'm so angry that I'm still so cruel." He also gave a thumbs up, "I admire you, admire you!"

"!" The thief didn't know what happened. Why did his brother suddenly look at his head with a steel stick? But he couldn't care about that much and shouted with a dagger.

"Go!" After saying that, he jumped up and pounced on him.

"jingle……"

At this moment, the phone in Yang Luo's pocket rang. Without looking at it, he knew it was called by Bei Yinyao. He took half a step to the left, avoided the dagger that the thief stabbed, and then repeated the same trick, slapped the thief's arm with his right hand, and then took out the phone and pressed the answer button.

"puff!"

Blood splattered, the thief opened his mouth and lowered his head, watching the dagger pierced deep into his left shoulder, his face full of incredible.

Another guy stared at the thief and then looked at Yang Luo. His whole body was stiff and the steel pipe was holding high without the courage to smash it down. The first time might be an accident, but the second time could not be an accident. It was so fucking hell. This was too weird.

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Chapter completed!