This bustling vegetable market was already bustling with traffic and people, and suddenly a fight broke out, and knives were even used. This immediately caused some women to scream and scream, and those who came close were afraid of hurting themselves, so they started to use force outside regardless of their head or tail.
I want to leave this place of right and wrong.
Some people who were outside didn't know what was going on, and their curiosity was swelled. They wanted to come in and watch the fun, so they squeezed in as hard as they could.
There were more people in the middle who didn't know the situation. They saw the chaos and didn't know where to run. They ran in all directions.
People inside the vegetable market have to squeeze out, and people outside have to squeeze in. People who don’t know the situation are running around. This is terrible. Looking at it, the crowds of people are like an explosion, and there is chaos in all directions.
Running, cries mixed with roars.
This scene is similar to the situation of those hawkers setting up stalls on the street, and suddenly heard someone shouting "The urban management is coming!"
The stalls selling pork were still quite far away from the police station. Wang Zhong jumped at that time, grabbed several stalls, and rushed forward with a knife. He heard the screams that sounded like slaughtering pigs, and the crowd was in chaos so quickly. He couldn't help but feel
He was stunned for a moment. "It became chaotic so quickly."
"I stepped on someone! I stepped on someone!"
A bigger roar immediately came from the side. It only took a moment. Wang Zhong squinted his eyes and turned to look at a vegetable stall not far away. It was so crowded just now that a middle-aged couple buying vegetables couldn't make it.
In response, the woman fell to the ground on the spot, covered in mud, and seemed to have been stepped on by someone, and started crying. The man yelled like crazy, pushing hard and trying to pull the woman away.
The woman got up. But after all, she was single and weak, and she was about to be squeezed to the ground.
Often in crowded places, when chaos breaks out, people are likely to be trampled to death. With this cross, the murderous intention that suddenly surged in Wang Zhong's heart suddenly subsided, and he calmed down. At that moment, Wang Zhong calmed down.
Not caring about killing anyone, he grabbed it from the high platform in a few steps, blocking, pushing, and pulling with his hands. The people who were about to step on suddenly felt a strong surge coming, and their bodies stopped involuntarily.
The man quickly pulled the woman up, without caring about anything, and quickly squeezed out. The few people who were pushed by Wang Zhong were stunned. They saw the butcher's knife in Wang Zhong's hand at a glance. How could they dare to do more?
Then, he squeezed out desperately. Wang Zhong ignored these people and looked at the police station inside. He saw the curly-haired young man still lying there, squirming, breathing in but not breathing out. Several
The police officer didn't know where he went.
"Oops, this guy seems to be dead. It's just that he doesn't have the yin energy to fight cattle across the mountain, otherwise even those few will suffer a lot." Wang Zhong felt so relieved after letting out a bad breath in his heart.
Although this iron sand palm is a powerful method, it can open monuments and split stones, but when practiced to the extreme depth, it can gather the strength into one place, store it without releasing it, freely expand and release it, it can be strong and soft, and the yin and yang complement each other. Water and fire have the same origin.
.When the great master Gu Ruzhang slapped a horse with his palm, the horse died of a seizure two days later. This shows the ingenuity of luck.
Judo Kung Fu that only uses strength, such as beating an ox across a mountain, retaining the strength but not using it, is the method of internal martial arts. Iron Sand Palm is an external Kung Fu, so naturally there is no such care. At that time, Gu Ruzhang practiced both internal and external skills, and used internal Kung Fu to motivate him.
Only foreign martial arts can have such effects, but now Wang Zhong only practices foreign martial arts, so there is only one word "fierce". He can't do it with gentle kung fu.
There is no record of internal martial arts in "The Secret of Iron Sand Palm". This is probably because the martial arts factions at that time were very strict. Although Gu Ruzhang learned the internal martial arts, he could not include other people's things when writing the book.
"It seems that the author at that time was quite moral and did not plagiarize indiscriminately." Wang Zhong shook his head quickly, getting rid of his random thoughts for a moment.
"It's not easy. I made a mistake. Let's take the opportunity to leave. Call my mother quickly to deal with the aftermath."
Wang Zhong threw away the butcher's knife, took advantage of the chaos, turned around a few times, and left the vegetable market. No one came to stop him. Looking back at the market, it was still chaotic, but he could vaguely see the crowd moving toward the center. Apparently they gathered around to look at the curly-haired young man who was beaten to the last breath by Wang Zhong.
Thinking of the little girl, Wang Zhong felt distressed again: "You can do something to such a cute little sister. She is nothing but a beast. It is not an exaggeration to kill her. Otherwise, I have wasted ten years of hard work."
Wang Zhong knew that even if such a person went to jail, he would only be released after a few years, and would not be of much use. He still could not express his anger. In addition, his iron palm was so strong that it would be difficult to hold back even if he made a move. So they break people's bones and take their lives at every turn. In a desperate situation, there is nothing you can do about beating people to death.
Now that something has happened, don't think about anything else and just think about the aftermath. Wang Zhong didn't think what he did was wrong.
Woo! Woo! Woo!...The rapid sound of police sirens came over. Someone must have called the police after this happened.
He saw a police car coming from the entrance. "The work efficiency now is high enough!" Wang Zhong ran and touched his body. His cell phone was still there. He quickly dialed a number while running. A series of numbers were connected. International long distance.
Although it is morning here, night has fallen in Ottawa, the capital of Canada, which is far away in the other hemisphere. On the outskirts, in the middle of a manor farm, several luxurious villa buildings are connected together. The soft lights inside illuminate the whole villa without any darkness. From a distance, you can still see the farm full of flowers and grass. In the large living room of a villa in the middle, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old took off her shoes and slouched, like a cat leaning on the sofa. In front of the sofa A huge crystal-like low table was covered with snacks.
Opposite is a huge LCD wall-mounted TV. The girl is holding the remote control in her hand and changing the screen without listening. She seems a little bored. She has just booked a channel, and the chirping of birds can be heard. It turns out to be the most famous TV station. Al Jazeera.
"Yawn!" The girl yawned. She suddenly remembered the phone next to the living room. She changed to another remote control and pressed it. She looked at the huge number on the video phone. "It turns out to be that guy."
"Brother! You're disturbing me from watching TV!" The girl screamed as soon as she answered the phone. This shocked Wang Zhong here. It turned out that the girl was Wang Zhong's biological sister Wang Lele.
"Ah, sister, I'm your brother, good morning. Are your parents at home? I'm in a hurry. Hey, you haven't gone to school yet?" Wang Zhong laughed while running. The image of Wang Lele's laziness appeared in his mind. appearance.
"Good morning, you're dead! It's time for school now. What's in a hurry for you? You have no money to spend on picking up girls!" Wang Lele suddenly became energetic and caught himself scolding his old brother: "Brother, I'm not talking about you, you I have been practicing Iron Sand Palm since I was a child, and now I can have a few hero rescues and the like. I can get a lot, but too much is not good for my health. My father has gone to the United States, and my mother has just gone out for a beauty treatment. I estimate that there will be two or three I'll be back in an hour. You and your old sister have a chat. How many have you been hanging out with recently? Is it fun? You told me that my old sister still has some private money here. I can lend you hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars."
"Your brother can't even drive a car, why bother picking up girls? Your brother is in a very bad situation right now. He just beat someone to death. He is going to be arrested and sent to jail to eat peanuts. Don't be wordy. You are telling the truth.
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Just as Wang Lele finished speaking, he heard Wang Zhong's voice. Then, a messy voice came from the phone, as if someone was faintly shouting: "Stop!" Then the phone was hung up.