Crowds of people gathered, attracted by the car crash and the roar of the vendors. After a while, with curiosity, they were surrounded by pedestrians watching the excitement. It must be said that watching the excitement is really a fine tradition of the Chinese people, whether it is the mainland or Hong Kong.
All pretty much the same.
Back to the subject, leaving aside the onlookers, at this moment, seeing the middle-aged hawker being so angry, Peng Hu's instincts froze, and he was a little confused for a moment. As for the hawker, although he was indeed a little afraid of the other party's burly physique when he first saw the other party's appearance, he was afraid after all.
I'm just afraid, seeing the cut cakes scattered all over the ground, and finally
However, the anger still covered up the fear, and the other party never said a word from the beginning to the end. The hawker couldn't help but become bolder. Before the other party could speak, he pointed at the ground and cut the cake while shouting to Peng Hu: "Pay up."
!Hurry up and pay for it! If you don’t pay for it today, you won’t be able to leave!”
Staring at the hawker's exaggerated expression and listening to the other person's profanity, strange to say, somehow, Peng Hu's anger just disappeared in the blink of an eye. Instead, he calmed down under the prompting of some thoughts, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
He looked the other person up and down, and finally asked casually in an indifferent tone: "Oh? Compensation? Okay, no problem. How much do you need me to compensate? Please give me a price."
Seeing that the other party acted nonchalantly, the vendor was stunned for a few seconds. He was silent for a few seconds and rolled his eyes. Finally, he loudly said something to Peng Hu, which was a compensation amount that would shock anyone who heard it:
"160,000! The total value of my cut cakes is 160,000. You must keep the money no matter what today. Don't even think about leaving without losing money. I will never forgive you!"
………
160,000. After a short calculation, in order to make up for his own financial losses, the middle-aged hawker offered a sky-high compensation amount.
The hawker is blackmailing people, no, this kind of price can no longer be described as blackmailing, extortion or robbery may be more appropriate.
After hearing the compensation price proposed by the hawker, the passers-by were in an uproar and whispered, no matter how expensive the cake-cutting stall is, it cannot be worth the exaggerated 160,000 yuan. It is obvious that the middle-aged hawker is blackmailing people and taking advantage of the situation.
Open your mouth.
Of course, in addition to whispers and discussions, there were also people with a sense of justice at the scene. When the middle-aged hawker asked to stop, an old man in the crowd couldn't help but question the hawker: "Did I say you are crazy?
Is this cake of yours made of gold? 160,000? I think this is obviously extortion."
One stone stirred up a thousand waves. After the old man finished his accusation, other people nearby also criticized the hawker. Faced with the excitement of the crowd, I thought the situation would ease slightly. Unexpectedly, the hawker did not accept this at all. Not only did he not eat, but he
Run to your side
Before turning over the tricycle, he picked up a cake cutting knife and yelled at Peng Hu and the people around him: "Shut up, everyone! If anyone dares to talk nonsense again, I will stab him to death! And you bald guy, hurry up and pay, otherwise I will
Today, a white knife goes in and a red knife comes out!"
I don’t know if it’s because I was used to forced buying and selling business in the past, or because people today are afraid of death, and when they see others being dissatisfied, the hawker reveals his true colors, fully displaying the ferocity of a certain frontier nation. To put it bluntly, he just says
The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the violent ones, and the violent ones are afraid of death. It doesn’t matter how strong your body is, whether you take advantage of it or not, if you don’t give me money, you will die.
Indeed, in the real world, regardless of whether your purchase is deceived or justified, in front of a stall owner who is so fierce that he dares to stab someone with a knife, if the stall owner says the price is what it is, then he will stab you to death if he doesn't give you the money.
meeting
He said that if he stabbed me, the other person would go to jail, but the problem is that human life is precious. No one in the world would rather risk his own life to die with the other person. Even if the person who stabbed someone went to jail, you would still die. If you do this
Is it worth it?
So it is natural that once such a thing happens or is done by such a thing, the person who is blackmailed by the stall owner often has no choice but to consider himself unlucky and spend money to escape. The same is true for those vendors who design to deceive people and then buy and sell by force.
It was because he saw people's mentality clearly that he became more and more arrogant.
It is true, and it is true. Sure enough, when they saw the hawker threatening him with a knife, the crowd of onlookers retreated. Many people stared at the bald man with pity. It seemed that this guy was going to be in trouble today. Thinking of this, some passers-by began to take out their knifes.
Cell phone secretly calls the police.
As for Peng Hu...
At this moment, looking at the fierce-looking hawker and the cake-cutting knife in his hand, Peng Hu smiled.
The man looked calm and relaxed. Not only was he not intimidated by the hawker, but he looked up and down with curious eyes as if he had encountered something very interesting. He stared at the sharp-mouthed hawker who looked a bit exotic, and then moved.
I ignored the presence of the knife and walked towards the hawker. I stood in front of him for a moment, and finally I stretched out my hand to scratch my smooth head while smiling at the hawker.
: "Hey! It's so damn interesting. It's still 160,000. To be honest, for me personally, 160,000 is really not a lot, but I don't want to talk to you about this at the moment. What I want to say is that you kid has been behind the scenes.
Do you know that you scolded me many times? In the end, you dared to call yourself Lao Tzu in front of me. I really don’t know who gave you the courage. Tsk tsk, courage is commendable, courage is commendable..."
After saying that, after a brief pause, Peng Hu's smile became more obvious, and he shook his head and continued: "Hey, by the way, let me ask you a question, do you want to know how the guy who scolded me last time is doing now?"
Um?
Because what the bald man said was so confusing, the vendor was stunned instinctively after hearing the question, but...
It was precisely when he was in a daze that something unexpected happened, something he had never dreamed of and something he had never encountered in the years of forceful buying and selling.
In front of him, the expression of the bald man who was smiling just now turned cold instantly. At the same time, the opponent's sudden fist hit the hawker's abdomen accurately!
"The grass on that guy's grave is already ten feet high! I will kill you today!"
bump!
"Ugh!!!"
Peng Hu suddenly swung his fist, hit his lower abdomen with too much force, and in a second, with a scream, the vendor flew out like a kite with its string cut off, and the overnight meal was also in an instant.
Spewing out from the mouth!
"puff."
It's not over yet, far from it.
As soon as the hawker landed on the ground, before he could show his face in pain and cover his belly and howl in agony, Peng Hu moved again, leaping in front of him, and immediately raised his foot to kick the hawker who was curled up and lying on the ground. Sure enough, he kicked him hard with several heavy kicks.
The hawker kicked him until he cried for his father and mother and shouted for mercy. However, he kept wailing and shouting for mercy, but Peng
But the tiger still kicked and beat him violently. The bald man obviously didn't intend to let him go. He just raised his legs and continued to kick wildly under the stunned gazes of the passers-by around him. He kicked the hawker below, cursing and kicking at the same time.
The level of ferocity is far beyond ordinary people, and it looks like he plans to beat the opponent to death!!!
"Zinima! I'm Zinima! How dare you scold me? You turtle grandson is obviously tired of living!"
"Ah! Ouch! Ah!"
"Quick, come and help pull him away. If you continue to fight, someone will be killed!"
Seeing such a situation, the crowd of onlookers suddenly became frightened. Perhaps they found that the hawker's wails were getting louder and louder. Finally, several passers-by boldly ran to pull Peng Hu away. The result was predictable. After being pulled by the crowd, Peng Hu temporarily lost his temper.
Lose and keep kicking
As for the vendor, when the beating stopped, he thought he would die this time, so how could he care about the pain? How could he care about howling? In addition, he was completely suppressed by the other party's fierceness. In the chaos, the middle-aged man took the opportunity to get up, and then
He stumbled and ran towards the back.
As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will get wet sooner or later. This time he kicked an iron plate. The performance he usually used to threaten others not only did not scare the other person, but aroused their anger, and he did not expect that the other person actually planned to kill him.
, seeing the other party being pulled away by the crowd, how long will it take if he doesn’t run away now?
As mentioned above, when the bald head was pulled away by the crowd, the middle-aged hawker thought he was smart and got up and ran away, but...
It was okay if he didn't run away, but when he ran away, Peng Hu was completely angered!
Soon after, when he saw that the hawker was about to run away, Peng Hu, who originally just wanted to beat him half to death, became completely annoyed and became murderous, and then officially planned to kill the bastard no matter what!
"Drink!"
How powerful is Peng Hu? He suddenly shouted loudly and exerted his body strength. First, he instantly knocked over several passers-by who were pulling at him. Then he strode forward with a ferocious look on his face and ran after the hawker who was running away!
"You're from Male Gobi! Mr. Peng, I will definitely kill you if I kill you bastard today!"
………
The commercial street was in chaos, completely in chaos due to a sudden incident.
In the street, people looked sideways, dumbfounded by the scene in front of them.
Da da da da!
Accompanied by a series of rapid running sounds, a wonderful chase scene was currently being staged on the street. Many passers-by and the driver of the car all looked ahead in surprise, looking at the two people running past them one after the other.
In the field of vision, the runner in front was a man who looked like a hawker, while the pursuer behind him was a bald man. The two chased and escaped at an alarming speed.
Let’s not talk about the surprise of the passers-by around us. At this moment, right in front of us, because he had seen the opponent’s power earlier, he didn’t care about his physical injuries. The middle-aged hawker just ran away with all his strength, running as fast as he could, or in other words, when he found the bald man
He had been frightened half to death since he started chasing him! It was obvious that he would not let him go based on his appearance. Maybe, maybe he really planned to kill himself as the bald man said earlier. Otherwise, why would he persist in chasing him?
?
Thinking of this, the hawker regretted so much that his intestines turned blue. Not only did the blackmailer hit a hard nail, but he was beaten so badly. It was just a beating. He didn't expect that the other party actually planned to kill him!
And what’s even more terrifying is…
He has reached his limit. Now he is using all his strength to reach the ultimate speed. However, he never expected that the bald man behind him is faster than himself!
While running and chasing, the distance between the two parties gradually shortens and gets closer. If this continues, it won't be long before he is overtaken!
"Ah! Help!"
"Whoa, ah, ah, help, help!!!"
The more the hawker thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. Finally, he couldn't help but howl loudly and shouted for help. He ran around like a bereaved dog, blindly scurrying through the streets, and saw the bald head getting closer and closer.
In a panic, the vendor hurriedly turned around and suddenly turned into a roadside alley, hoping to get rid of him in this way, but unfortunately...
Plop.
"oops!"
I don’t know whether he went out this morning and didn’t read the almanac or was destined to have this fate. He was too nervous and panicked. He rushed into the alley and fell down before running a few meters. His center of gravity was unsteady and he fell to the ground. He was hit by a water pipe on the road with horizontal railings.
I tripped a dog and ate shit.
The results can be imagined.
At the same time, the hawker just fell down and before he even got up, in just two seconds, the bald man followed him and ran into the alley.
Seeing the other person fall down, Peng Hu was determined at this moment. Before the vendor got up, the man took three steps and two steps in front of the other person. Next, there was a look at each other, silence, and silence from both sides, and then
, Peng Hu smiled, and under the gaze of the vendor, who opened his eyes wider and wider, he raised the corners of his mouth, smiled, and revealed a cruel smile!
While grinning ferociously, he stretched his right hand to his waist and slowly pulled out a short-handled machete, the blade of which shone with cold light.
"Hey, grandson, run, keep running, why don't you stop running?"
While talking, the bald man came over with a knife and walked forward step by step towards the middle-aged hawker who was still lying on his side on the ground.
Seeing that the other party actually took out a murder weapon, the vendor was stunned. His previous disbelief that the other party dared to kill people in public on the street disappeared instantly. Then came fear, trembling, his face was as white as paper, his body was shaking wildly, and his crotch area
The flow of water erupted, and in the end he felt that his anal muscles were no longer under his control, and his feces and urine flowed out in an instant!
The urine mixed with yellow sticky substance covered the crotch, and the person completely collapsed at this moment.
"Ah! Grandpa, spare your life! Spare your life, I was wrong! I don't dare to do it anymore! Don't kill me! Please, grandpa, don't kill me!!!"
"Spare your life! Spare your life, don't, don't kill me..."
"I have an 8-year-old mother and an 80-year-old child. Don't kill me. What will they do if you kill me?"
On the ground, perhaps having a premonition of his own death, the vendor just waved his arms and cried out for mercy. While begging for mercy, under the pressure of death, feces and urine continued to come out frequently. In the end, he even began to speak incoherently, and then...
The strange thing is that while he was crying and begging for mercy, he noticed that the bald man in front of him didn't seem to take action. He didn't immediately chop himself to death with a knife. Instead, he shifted his vision as if he had discovered something more important than killing himself.
Looking at myself again, I looked behind him and into the depths of the alley.
Then, the bald man made a move, ignored himself, just ignored himself and walked away, staring ahead in astonishment as he walked deeper into the alley.
Ta, da, da.
Although he didn't know why the other party didn't kill him, after noticing that the bald man actually left him and walked forward, the sudden burst of life still made the middle-aged hawker happy as if he had been granted amnesty! Regardless of the smell in his crotch, he hurriedly got out.
Lead Climb out of the alley.
The lens shifts, the picture shifts, shifts to the front, extends to the inside of the alley...
Ta, da, da.
Peng Hu was walking, with a look of surprise on his face as he walked slowly and mechanically. As for why he was doing this? Or why did he give up killing and rush to the front? The reason is very simple. It is not that he intends to let the hawker go, but...
Just now, when he was about to chop the hawker to death with his knife, he accidentally saw a person, a familiar figure, out of the corner of his eye.
Right in front of the alley, in the deepest part of the alley, there was a very familiar figure lying alone on the ground.
The pace is getting faster and faster, and the distance is getting closer and closer.
Finally, he completely recognized the other party's identity.
She has a medium build, a pretty face, and a dress that cannot be ignored.
It was none other than He Fei!
"brother!"
After recognizing the other party's identity, Peng Hu stood stunned for a few seconds, suddenly called out the other party's name, and then strode towards the young man's location.
In just two seconds, he came to He Fei's side. He looked down and saw that He Fei was still lying on the ground with his eyes closed as usual. There was no change in general, except that his right arm was bright red, and blood was flowing along the wound on the ground. He stared intently.
Upon closer inspection, I found that the wound did not look like it was caused by a sharp blade, or even man-made, but more like a bite.
Um?
Suspicious, he glanced around and immediately saw another scene, and found a cat squatting beside the young man.
A big gray civet cat that had not moved for a long time had almost blended into the environment. If he hadn't just observed it suspiciously, he probably wouldn't have noticed that there was a cat squatting next to He Fei.
After discovering the civet cat, as expected, Peng Hu suddenly flew into a rage! It was obvious that he connected He Fei's arm injury with the cat in front of him. If his prediction was correct, the young man's wound was most likely bitten by the big civet cat!
"Fuck! Damn cat, you dare to bite my brother?"
With an angry shout, he immediately raised his foot and kicked hard at the civet cat next to him.
However, just when the bald man raised his foot in anger and was about to kick the raccoon cat beside him that had no intention of dodging...
"stop!"
The sound came, and the sudden shout reached his ears at this moment, causing Peng Hu's instinct to freeze, and he instinctively stopped attacking. He immediately turned his head back to his senses and looked behind him in the direction of the sound.
When I looked back, I saw someone walking in from the alley entrance.
The man was panting and sweating profusely. He was holding a mobile phone in his left hand and a red wooden stick in his right hand.
Cheng Ying!
Seeing that the person who came was his companion, and seeing him coming with a soul-calling flag, Peng Hu was not surprised. After all, Cheng Ying, like himself, could find targets through signals. It was natural to come here now. Yes, Cheng Ying could find this place and
Not surprising, but at this moment, what really makes the bald man unable to understand is...
Why did the other party stop him from kicking the cat?
He Fei had a bite wound on his arm, and there happened to be a cat next to him. Seeing this scene, let alone him, anyone would immediately identify the murderer. Who could have done it if it wasn't the cat?
To put it bluntly, He Fei's wound was definitely bitten by the cat. If that was the case, why did Cheng Ying stop herself from kicking the cat to vent her anger?
Ignoring the bald man's confusion, Cheng Ying instinctively let out a long breath when he saw that the other party had stopped attacking. She was as frightened as if Peng Hu's timely stop had saved everyone present from a disaster. She gave up her long cry and ignored the rest.
Next, the professional killer did something, and once again did something that puzzled the bald man.
Without saying a word, he walked straight forward and walked up to the civet cat who was turning its head to look at him with a pair of blue pupils. He hesitated for a moment, and finally bent down and bowed deeply to the civet cat in front of him, saying at the same time: "
Thank you, leave the rest to me."
Beside him, Peng Hu was stunned.
However, just as Cheng Ying finished speaking, a scene happened that made the bald man even more surprised and even frightened:
After Cheng Ying expressed her gratitude, the civet cat that had always been guarding He Fei disappeared.
Disappeared out of thin air, disappeared from the same place, disappeared in an instant under everyone's gaze!!!
"Ah, this, this, this..."
The bald man was so surprised that his eyes were wide open and he was speechless. He couldn't say a word. For a while, he just stammered with his fingers empty, not knowing what to say.
Putting aside how surprised and panicked Peng Hu was, on the sidelines, after confirming that the civet cat had disappeared, Cheng Ying finally turned her gaze downwards and looked at He Fei, who was lying motionless on the ground...
At this moment, looking at the lonely appearance of the young man, for some reason, the professional killer's heart twitched. She felt extremely uncomfortable and bitter. Why? How could things become like this? Who could have imagined that a dignified captain of the executive team would one day sink to such a point.
?Now He Fei is like a piece of garbage
Lying like this in this dark alley with no one paying attention, why? Why is this? And what caused the other party to become like this? The answer is simple, the answer is the team, all the partners and teammates recognized by the youth, just to protect
They, He Feicai, would do anything to even end up in this situation.
She understands everything, very clearly.
At this moment, the corners of Cheng Ying's eyes were a little moist, and a few tears slowly slipped from the corners of her eyes.
Silently he knelt down and finally stretched out his arms to hold He Fei in his arms.
"It's okay, it's okay..."
Cheng Ying is currently holding the young man in her arms and murmuring in a low voice.
Some people are happy, some are sad, some are lamenting, and some are confused. Although the professional killer expressed his feelings, Peng Hu obviously didn't think much about it. It may be understood that at this moment, his head is full of question marks. After all, the cat's disappearance out of thin air just now brought him so much trouble.
The shock was too great. Although I wanted to ask Cheng Ying,
However, after seeing the other party's apparent reluctance to say anything, he finally scratched his head. The bald man gave up asking for the time being, and then hurriedly urged Cheng Ying: "Okay, stop mumbling, let's bring He He first."
Just fly away and find a relatively quiet place to summon his spirit."
Peng Hu thought that the prompt opinion was reasonable. After saying this, he was about to take the lead and leave the alley...
Beep, beep, beep.
Changes came in an instant, and accidents happened suddenly. Just as he finished speaking, and just as Cheng Ying was about to pick up He Fei and follow him, a series of sirens from far to near came from outside the alley at this moment.
A few seconds later, several speeding police cars parked directly at the entrance of the alley. Next, a warning message, clearly amplified several times through a loudspeaker, came from outside the alley:
"Listen to the bald heads inside, we are the Hong Kong police. Someone has reported that you are suspected of murder. You have been surrounded. Put down your weapons and come out and surrender immediately!"