Seeing that the gangster was about to reach the last row, the thin-faced man secretly carried a piece of Luoyang shovel from his bag. This thing was more than one meter long. It was useful in a fight, and the front piece was
The shovel is very sharp. It is a special tool for tomb robbers. It can be spliced together and can dig into the soil layer more than ten meters underground. You can see how sharp the front is. If such a sharp thing hits a person, blood will probably be splashed three feet.
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"Boy, hand over all your valuables to me!" the man yelled angrily.
The thin-faced man glanced at his brother, who smiled and said, "Brother, that's all, please forgive me!"
"Fuck, you're going to hide me, right? Search me!" the gangster sneered.
Several men carrying wood knives rushed up immediately. In a short time, all the money and watches were taken away from the men. At this time, a man with sharp eyes immediately saw the contents of the bag.
, he said curiously: "Lao San, look at this bag of things, is it valuable?"
"Open it and take a look!" the man carrying the sack said with a grin. The last time he robbed a bus, he unexpectedly encountered a jeweler. This guy actually brought millions of gold and silver jewelry. Damn, what's the deal?
Even though the police have been looking for him, no one can catch him at this cross-provincial border, let alone the mountains that stretch for tens of kilometers. Who can hide in the mountains? What can I do?
Poof...
Suddenly, the thin-faced man pulled out a piece of Luoyang shovel from his bag, and then stabbed the man who was about to step forward to open his bag. The man was stabbed hard in the thigh by the Luoyang shovel, and fell down on the spot, in pain.
Screaming: "Ah, it hurts me so much."
Hiss...
The men who were carrying the money bag and responsible for the body search were stunned on the spot. The thin-faced tomb robber wielded the Luoyang shovel and stabbed the other accomplices again. With the previous lessons, these guys obviously would not be stabbed so easily.
中. Several people took a step back, and one of the men rushed forward with the woodcutter in his hand, raised the woodcutter in his hand, and struck him, angrily saying: "Fuck, you dare to touch our Xiaoliu."
After all, the other party was a gangster, and the thin-faced man was just a tomb robber. The superiority was soon known. Seeing that he could no longer hold on, the thin-faced man's brother immediately stepped forward to support him. He kicked the other person out and sat down.
It was on the money bag. I didn't know there was anything piercing in the money bag. The guy's eyes widened on the spot, his limbs trembled, and then his whole body twitched.
"Fuck, what's wrong with you?" the third child, who was carrying the money bag, asked hurriedly.
"This...this..." The man grabbed the bed with both hands and stood up slowly, not daring to bend his legs. It was not until he stood up that everyone discovered that a very thick pen had been pierced into his butt.
There was only a little bit of the pen left outside. The man hurriedly shouted: "Quick... pull it out for me!"
Phew...
The accomplice couldn't help laughing. The man had no choice but to do it himself. He dug it with his fingers for a long time, then pinched the tail of the pen and pulled it out fiercely. To the man's helplessness, the pen came out.
, but the cap of the pen was still inside. The man suddenly wailed: "I'm going..."
"Haha..." The accomplice burst into laughter.
The round-faced bald man came over and said angrily: "Stop fucking laughing, get down to business quickly, and don't catch up with the patrolling police!"
"Yes!" A group of people hurriedly waved their choppers and rushed towards the two tomb robbers. At this time, Chen Xiao finally couldn't sit still. He knew that if he didn't take action, these two guys would definitely be chopped into pieces by each other.
mud.
Bang……
Just when the other two were about to rush forward, Chen Xiao suddenly jumped up and put his legs on each other's chest. The two men seemed to have been hit by a huge force and fell violently, along with the few behind them.
Two men were knocked out together. The other party was stunned immediately. The bald man squinted and looked at Chen Xiao: "You kid, you want to meddle in other people's business?"
"If you think so, then so be it!" Chen Xiao patted his sleeves.
"Brother, be careful!" Seeing Chen Xiao take action, the thin-faced man suddenly felt warm in his heart. Chen Xiao smiled faintly and said: "It's okay, just draw your sword to help when the road is rough! Besides, you don't believe in my strength.
Well."
"Boy, you're looking for death!" Baldhead gritted his teeth and rushed forward instantly.
Chen Xiao squinted his eyes. The bald man was obviously a practicing master. Maybe his strength was very powerful for ordinary people, but to Chen Xiao, this little strength was nothing. Chen Xiao lowered his head slightly and avoided the opponent.
A blow. Suddenly, Chen Xiao followed the trend with a whirlwind kick and kicked the bald head directly from the rear to the front of the car.
A trace of blood overflowed from the bald man's mouth. The bald man was lying on the ground in a large shape. A series of weak voices came from behind him: "Big...brother...you...can you lose some weight?"
The bald man gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up. The boy who was pressed to the ground was already frothing at the mouth and had a wronged expression on his face. The round-faced bald man gritted his teeth. After he stood up straight, he gritted his teeth and said angrily.
Said: "Boy, it seems that you are a practicing master."
"That's right." Chen Xiao nodded and said, "You still have time to leave now."
"Hmph!" The round-faced bald man snorted coldly, and then took out a dark pistol from his pocket. The pistol looked like a self-made gun, with mottled colors on the barrel, and he pulled the safety catch.
, and then sneered: "Do you still dare to say such awesome things now?"
"Do you think having a gun is great?" Chen Xiao smiled lightly and said, "What can a bullet do to me?"
"Boy, don't show off when you speak, otherwise, you won't even know how to write the word "death"!" The round-faced bald head sneered.
"Really?" Chen Xiao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he disappeared on the spot. When he appeared again, he was standing behind the bald man. The bald man had a look of astonishment on his face, a little dumbfounded. A big living person
Disappeared from under his nose? However, what shocked him even more was that Chen Xiao actually stood behind him: "I'm afraid you are the one who can't even write the word "death", right?"
The bald man took a deep breath and was so horrified that he could not speak. He felt weak all over. If Chen Xiao had a dagger in his hand at this time, could his life still be in his own hands?
"Leave your things within ten seconds and get out!" Chen Xiao's voice was unusually cold, and waves of coldness immediately filled the entire carriage. The heating was on, but everyone felt waves of biting coldness.
, directly into the body.
"Let's go!" The round-faced bald man knew that he had met a master. He waved his hand and led a large number of people away quickly without looking back.
"Brother, that boy is so awesome!"
"Yes, brother, why not bring him into our camp? We will definitely make a fortune in the future."
More than a dozen young men talked about it, and one by one they got on their motorcycles and left quickly. The round-faced bald man said nothing or said a word, and remained silent along the way.
At this time, everyone's eyes in the carriage were focused on Chen Xiao. The thin-faced man had a look of surprise on his face, and he whispered to his brother: "Brother, I think this kid is pretty good, and he has great skills."
"Talk less and watch more!" The square-faced man glared at him.
"Yes!" The thin-faced man nodded hurriedly.
Chen Xiao accepted everyone's looks and looked at Chen Xiao in astonishment one by one. There were fearful eyes, fearful eyes, and of course joyful eyes. The conductor glanced at Chen Xiao and said with a Lanzhou accent: "Brother
,Thank you, thank you..."
"It's okay, you are responsible for returning the things to everyone!" Chen Xiao waved his hand.
At this time, the strong man covered in blood stood up leisurely and staggered. Chen Xiao checked his injuries. It didn't seem to be very serious. They were all flesh wounds. The worst one was probably on his head.
That wound would probably be difficult to heal within a short period of time. Chen Xiao hurriedly stuffed a hemostatic charm into his pocket. With this hemostatic charm, I believe he wouldn't have much of a problem.
"Brother, are you okay?" Chen Xiao asked.
"It's okay, it's okay!" The strong man shook his head and said, "I have to thank you little brother for saving my life."
"Haha, I won't offend anyone unless they offend me." Chen Xiao smiled.
"Oh, the quality of Chinese people." The strong man looked at the people in the car helplessly, then shook his head helplessly and returned to his berth. The money and things in the sacks were returned to the passengers one after another. The people in the car looked at Chen Xiao.
It’s a matter of gratitude. Many of them brought money back home to celebrate the New Year. The money was their hard-earned money for a year. Being able to get their hard-earned money back is naturally a sign of gratitude.
"Little brother, thank you. This money is all for my son's schooling."
"Yes, my money is also used to pay for my wife's medical treatment!"
"No need to thank me." Chen Xiao waved his hand and said with a smile: "In the future, you don't have to carry so much money with you. You can just put it in your bank card and take it home!"
"Oh, we know that too, but the handling fee for withdrawing money from other places is too high!" Everyone complained: "We only earn dozens of yuan a day, but it costs hundreds to withdraw money. It's not worth it when you think about it.
ah!"
Chen Xiao was silent for a while. Domestic banks are indeed a scam. It costs money to withdraw money from other places or across banks, and the handling fees are ridiculously expensive. So much so that these migrant workers are forced to take risks and go home with a year's hard-earned money.
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"Brother, that's fun!" Chen Xiao returned to the berth. The thin-faced man looked at Chen Xiao excitedly and said, "My name is Ma San. You can call me Lao San. My brother's name is Fang Cai. From now on, brother will follow
Let’s come together, we are all people of the Tao anyway, why not make a friend?”
