Don't blame Ling Shaofeng for being cruel. When he stepped hard on Fatty Luo's palm, all he could see were the tragic experiences of his relatives and friends.
Tong Jiaqian who was bullied by Wanjia.
Father Liu and Ning Qin who were bullied by Fatty Luo.
Ma Gan'er, who was forced by the fire gang to take drugs and become a ghost.
Gouzi and his sister were cut off from the gang boss and forced to death.
Although except for the incident involving Father Liu, other matters have nothing to do with Fatty Luo, but Fatty Luo is the same as those people. They all wear human clothes, but do the things of animals. They all rely on the power of others.
Money and power trample ordinary people under their feet. They all have a dirty heart and a dirty soul. Shouldn't such people be punished? Crushing one of his hands is just the lightest thing.
punishment.
The corners of Ling Shaofeng's mouth twitched violently, and his heart ached inexplicably, because he thought of the tragic experiences of his relatives and friends around him. This was only what he saw, and what he didn't see were the others who had been bullied by Fatty Luo and others.
How many people are there who are oppressed and oppressed? It should be more than a few. Do we have to wait for justice and the law to judge them? No, the law cannot judge them, at least in City D, the law can do nothing to them. Didn’t you listen to Huang Mao, their
The boss and the police chief are buddies, so let's just dream about expecting the law to punish them.
Besides, the legal punishment is too light for them.
Ling Shaofeng exerted a strong force on his foot, and Fatty Luo screamed again, with large beads of sweat falling from his forehead.
"Ling, damn, Ling Shaofeng, don't...don't go too far...even if you kill me...you won't even think about it easy...my brother-in-law is the leader of the Fire Gang, he...
...He'll tear you into pieces, you bastard..."
Fatty Luo gasped and cursed through gritted teeth.
He was begging for mercy before, but he found that begging for mercy was useless, so he yelled back angrily. He also hoped to use his identity and the background of the fire gang behind him to scare Ling Shaofeng. What a joke, if Ling Shaofeng was really afraid of him and the fire gang
Help, he won't come today.
"Ah...Oh my god..." Fatty Luo screamed, trembled, and collapsed under Ling Shaofeng's constant pressure.
Until the bones of Fatty Luo's five fingers were close to shattering, until Fatty Luo's whole body was shaking with pain, Ling Shaofeng finally raised his feet.
Fatty Luo finally took a breath like a dead pig waiting to be slaughtered, but his hand was considered useless.
Ling Shaofeng took his feet off and sat down on the sofa in the bedroom to calm his turbulent heart.
"Is there any cigarette?" Ling Shaofeng brushed his hair and asked Fatty Luo, who was moaning like a dead pig on the ground.
Fatty Luo lay at Ling Shaofeng's feet like a rotten pumpkin, trembling and groaning, not bothering to answer Ling Shaofeng's questions.
"Damn, I'm asking you, do you have any cigarettes?" Ling Shaofeng kicked Fatty Luo on the buttocks and asked in a louder voice.
Hearing Ling Shaofeng's voice, Yu Lili, who was hiding aside and shivering, suddenly came to her senses. With trembling hands, she picked up a box of cigarettes and a lighter on the bedside and walked to Ling Shaofeng tremblingly.
Without even looking at her, Ling Shaofeng took the cigarette and lighter, lit it, put it in his mouth and took a puff.
Yu Lili suddenly couldn't restrain herself and knelt down at Ling Shaofeng's feet, begging with tears in her eyes: "Spare me, please spare me, it's really none of my business...don't hit me..."