Along with the sound of the scriptures, Xing Nan and Xing Mu's expressions suddenly calmed down.
The two girls glanced at Wang Xu curiously, and saw that Wang Xu's eyes were slightly narrowed, and the beads in his hands were constantly turning. He really looked like an eminent monk.
There was no words spoken all the way, and accompanied by the sound of chanting sutras, the train drove slowly towards Pengcheng.
It was already afternoon when I got off the train, and Pengcheng Station was crowded with people. Everywhere I looked there were people.
Wang Xu walked out of the car with the two people in trouble, and the two girls sitting opposite them in the car walked in front carrying backpacks.
Ten minutes later, Wang Xu and the other three arrived outside the station and began to look for a bus to Fenggang Town.
As a result, the car was not found, but the two girls were seen arguing with a man.
"You are not allowed to leave. You broke my ancestral vase. The vase is worth at least 20,000 yuan. If you want to leave without paying me, there is no way!"
"Bah, it's obviously you who bumped into me, and you still want to pay back 20,000 yuan. Do you think I'm a fool?"
"Hey, are you still reasonable? I said 20,000 is 20,000. If I don't give you any money, try it."
At the intersection outside the station, two girls were surrounded by a crowd and were confronting a middle-aged man in his thirties.
In the crowd, there were three or four people who were talking to each other, saying that the little girl didn't mean it, so she might as well pay 2,000 yuan to keep it private.
Wang Xu only listened to a few words and was sure that those who were supporting him were 100% in the same group as the middle-aged people.
The two girls had obviously thought about it. One of them, Lingling, said directly: "If it's 100 yuan, let us go. We don't want to cause trouble. Otherwise, we'll call the police and see if we meet the police."
How to say."
"One hundred, no, at least two thousand, otherwise this matter will never be over! You can call the police if you want, but I have already agreed in advance. When the police come, they will ask for five thousand. Why five thousand, you think about it yourself."
There was a big sale, and the bottle he said was worth 20,000 yuan was about to be disposed of for 2,000 yuan.
As soon as the passers-by who were watching heard this, they knew that this was a local extorting money, specializing in killing outsiders. Most of the people who could do this had some connections, so even calling the police would be useless.
To be more serious, you are on the same team as the police. After calling the police, what can be solved with two thousand dollars will not be solved by then.
"Little girl, let's spend money to avoid disaster. These people are all bastards and cannot afford to offend."
"Yes, these people are all habitual criminals. They hang around outside the station with antique jars every day. If the police had been effective, they would have left long ago."
People around were talking a lot, and some travelers who frequently traveled to and from Pengcheng knew nothing about this matter.
However, the price of two thousand yuan has long exceeded the bottom line of what the two girls can afford.
After all, it is only the year 2000, and the salary of ordinary people is only five to six hundred yuan. Two thousand yuan is not a small amount.
"Junior brother, let's take care of it!" Looking at the two girls who were about to cry, Xing couldn't help but said to Wang Xu.
Wang Xu nodded slightly. These people even cheated women out of their money. They obviously lacked a bottom line.
Don't touch the elderly, don't touch the poor, don't touch the strangers, this used to be a low-class rule.
After all, the old man has no source of income and is too old to be deceived and his life will be ruined.
The poor have no money, and a little savings is the lifeblood of their family. It would be unethical to attack such people.
Travelers are the third worst offenders, because people who are away from home have nowhere to look for money, and this is the most harmful thing to people.
It's just that people's hearts are not the same as before, and the rules of thieves have their own ways. Nowadays, fewer and fewer people are observing it.
I remember that Uncle Ge You, who played opposite Andy in A World Without Thieves, once said something on behalf of the thieves: Times have changed, and our traditional rules, like our traditional culture, are about to be overthrown by those prodigals.
It's all wasted.
"Crying, what's the point of crying, pretending to be pitiful, no one will pity you! In a word, pay the money, don't be useless!"
Xing Nan strode forward and before the middle-aged man could finish his words, he took two steps and kicked.
With an ouch, the man flew more than two meters into the air, as if he had been hit by a car, and flew out for more than ten meters. Then he rolled to the ground like a gourd and fell to the sidewalk without moving.
Wang Xu frowned as soon as he saw it, wondering whether he was acting chivalrously or committing murder.
Taking two quick steps over, Wang Xu checked the man's injuries. He found that his left rib was broken and his internal organs were punctured.
"Junior brother, I seem to have gotten into trouble!"
Xing Nan himself was dumbfounded. Looking at the middle-aged man lying there coughing up blood, he said with a sad face: "I really didn't use any strength, so I just kicked him. Who knew he couldn't help but hit him. I usually practice martial arts with my brothers.
Everything is fine!”
Wang Xu secretly shook his head after hearing this. What level of Shaolin monks are there? There are a lot of masters, and there are many first-class masters.
Is it the same thing when hitting a warrior with the same force as when hitting an ordinary person?
"Call an ambulance. I used my internal strength to seal his acupuncture points and protect his heart. I will perform an operation within an hour. There is a 90% chance that this man can be saved." Wang Xu connected the dots on this man.
A few times, and then notified the people around to call the police.
Before the police arrived, Wang Xu winked at Xingnan and whispered: "Don't stay in the place of right and wrong for long, leave quickly!"
"Junior brother, we just ran away without waiting for the police?"
"Nonsense, didn't you listen to what the middle-aged man said, do you have anything to do with the police here? You will be in trouble when they come."
Wang Xu has been in battle for a long time, and he knows very well that the king of hell is easy to deal with, but the devil is difficult to deal with.
What's more, with the golden signboard of Shaolin Temple, there is no need for them to come forward. Of course, they should inform Shaolin Temple to handle it.
"Hey, this is the service hotline of Shaolin Temple Scenic Spot. Do you need any help?"
"I'm Xing Chi. Please tell Zen Master Faquan for me that Xing Nan was out doing some heroic deeds and hurt someone. The other person was seriously injured. Let our people come and deal with it."
Wang Xu left the scene with the two people in distress and called the Shaolin Temple immediately.
Ten minutes later, Wang Xu watched the middle-aged man being taken away by an ambulance, and the call came over.
"Xingchi, what's going on? Why does Xingchi hurt people?"
"Here's the thing"
Wang Xu recounted the story, focusing on the fact that Xing Nan was doing chivalry and righteousness, so he accidentally wounded someone.
After hearing his explanation, Zen Master Faquan was silent for a moment and said: "Hongfa Temple in Pengcheng has a close relationship with our Shaolin. I will ask Master Yinshun of Hongfa Temple to come forward and this matter will be properly resolved. You guys
Let’s continue the mission.”
"Is this okay?"
"Then what else can happen? We are chivalrous and righteous. The injured benefactor will definitely wake up and forgive us. Moreover, the people's servants are the embodiment of fairness and justice. They will definitely highly praise our Shaolin disciples for their bravery.
With the spirit of fighting against evil forces, you may be able to get a banner even if you go through difficulties! Okay, I have something else to do here, please contact me next time."
Listening to the beeping sound coming from the phone, Wang Xu had to say one word of convincing.
If an ordinary person were to act chivalrously and seriously injure a bad guy, I'm afraid he would have to lose his fortune or even go to jail.
This is not a joke, because everyone is equal before the law, no matter what the reason is, it is wrong for you to hit someone.
Wang Xu once saw a tidbit of news: a brave man beat a bad guy to fractures and faced a medical claim of 50,000 yuan.
Those who acted bravely had no choice but to kneel down to plead with the person who was being beaten and slap themselves in the mouth. Then they paid 10,000 yuan to settle the matter.
If Xingan is not a Shaolin monk, there is no Shaolin brand behind him.
I'm afraid let alone the banner, you will have a chance if you don't get arrested, because even lawyers have said that our country's laws in this area are not perfect yet and do not encourage people to act bravely.
"Junior brother, how's it going?" Seeing Wang Xu hang up the phone, Xing Nan asked with a sad face.
Wang Xu put the phone away and said: "It's okay, you are a Shaolin disciple, Shaolin will hold up even if the sky falls. However, you are the one who caused this matter. If you cause trouble, you can't just hide away. The following is
Please stop following the mission and go to Hongfa Temple to find Master Yinshun. If you have any questions, please contact me."
After saying this, Wang Xu thought of the five Great Return Pills again, and said: "Senior Brother Xingmu, you should also go along, so that the two of you can take care of each other."
"Junior brother, what should you do here?" Xingmu didn't object, but was a little worried about Wang Xu.
Wang Xu waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Xingkong is just a fire-headed monk, and his martial arts is only first-rate. So what if he takes the Great Return Pill? Can he still turn out the palm of my hand?"