Guan Lang couldn't help but chuckle, but he didn't step aside.
His height of 1.9 meters was like a high wall blocking the alleyway.
The pale silver light of the waxing moon shone on him through the empty clouds, and those dark eyes seemed to flash a white light under the moonlight.
The momentum was like invisible tentacles quietly spreading out from his back, extending in the direction of the two of them with bared teeth and claws.
"Dong, dong, dong!" The slow and rhythmic heartbeat sounded eerily in the quiet alley, as if someone was holding a big mallet and beating hard on the thick cowhide drum head.
The hearts of both of them were tightly grasped by a mysterious force, and they felt it was difficult to breathe.
It seemed that the breathing through the nose was no longer enough to supply oxygen, and he couldn't help but half-open his lips and began to gasp.
This huge pressure is like a quagmire, slowly dragging the two people facing the violent storm into the abyss.
The picture in front of the two people began to blur, and the image of the strong man in front of them began to distort, and the lines suddenly exploded, suddenly turning into a large human-shaped tiger, grinning and roaring at the two people.
The two people's sanity was crushed by this ferocious wild impact.
Guan Lang quietly summoned a trace of the tiger-shaped spirit, and the overbearing spiritual impact was like a sledgehammer that gave the two people a powerful blow on their spirits.
Rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, maybe they really think Guan Lang is a tiger monster who wants to devour them.
The man holding the knife clenched his hands tightly on the knife, screamed and stabbed Guan Lang crazily.
The corners of Guan Lang's mouth raised slightly.
If the offending party has shown the possibility of committing a crime, then he, the victim, can defend himself as if he has committed a crime.
Although the other party's cat abuse behavior is morally condemnable, it is not illegal.
However, now that the other party has taken action against him, he, the defenseless victim, can only be forced to defend himself.
The small knife rushed forward quickly, and the tip of the knife flashed with silver-white light.
But in Guan Lang's eyes, the knife stabbing his abdomen was as slow as if it was being slowed down.
His thinking was too fast, and the other party's movements seemed to him to be in slow motion.
Guan Lang reached out and pinched the opponent's wrist with his right hand as accurately as an iron hand.
Gently press the other person's wrist with two fingers.
A huge force suddenly burst out from the two white fingers.
"Ah!" The man let go of the knife in pain.
The knife flipped several times in the air and landed with a clang.
Guan Lang kicked the knife on the ground away with his toes.
The man who had lost his weapon had no intention of being anxious. He was squeezing his wrists, kneeling on the ground in pain and wailing.
Guan Lang stood up straight. Although he didn't move a step from beginning to end, his crisp movements still made the other man tremble and put tremendous pressure on him.
"Tiger monster!!" He slumped against the wall, holding the igniter and muttering aimlessly.
Seeing the two of them losing their courage, Guan Lang curled his lips in disgust.
His eyes caught sight of the man who was still rolling on the ground and screaming while holding his wrist, his eyebrows moved slightly, and his mental energy suddenly burst out through his eyes.
The next moment, the other party suddenly stopped moving, lying on the ground as if sleeping.
He was directly knocked unconscious by Guan Lang's aura that was filled with spiritual energy.
Of course, the man slumped in the corner didn't know that his companion had just passed out. He thought he was stared to death by the tiger monster.
He was so frightened that his legs were shaking.
"Tiger monster no no, Tiger King, please spare my life!!" He didn't want to be killed by his eyes, his mind was in confusion, he knelt down and begged for mercy, all his ugliness was revealed.
It was not as brutal as the execution of skinning and cutting the body of a kitten just now.
It was almost as if he was a villain who didn't care about human life. Guan Lang sighed.
Ignoring his nonsense, he glanced at the opponent, frowned, and launched his eyes to kill again. His momentum was like a shock wave, instantly knocking the opponent unconscious.
The two people lay quietly on the ground, motionless, surrounded by a mess of flesh and blood and various knives.
If someone suddenly breaks in, they may regard this scene as a murder scene.
That chinchilla was probably frightened and huddled in the corner of the cat cage without daring to move.
Guan Lang squatted down, picked up the phone that the man had dropped on the ground, picked up his wrist fingerprint and unlocked the phone.
The mobile phone program process has not exited, and a QQ group chat is on the screen.
The group name is the Killing Group, and there are more than 200 members in the group. Currently, all members are banned. Only the group owner and administrator can speak.
Before Guan Lang arrived, the man had already posted several short videos, including the video of skinning the stray cat.
He checked the group notification and found that the two of them had done this kind of activity many times.
Videos of cat abuse, burning, throat-cutting, etc. are regularly shared with group members every week. If there are some special products or online live broadcasts, additional charges will be required.
A series of more than fifty videos have been released.
Guan Lang frowned. It was hard to believe that such barbaric behavior could create market demand.
Many people were still thanking them for sharing the video, and the various perverted chat comments made him feel heavy.
Taking a long breath, he wrote down some information, then opened the group chat information page and pressed Dismiss Group Chat.
Although even if he disbands the group chat now, as long as the two of them want to, they can still create a new group chat, but he can only do this.
Guan Lang kicked the two of them a few more times.
When the Tai Chi force was activated, it was like a strong wind sweeping through it, sucking up the body and flesh and blood of the cat on the ground and suspending it in the air.
He gently grabbed the Jinjila out of the cage.
He jumped up and stepped lightly on the wall, followed closely by the Tai Chi power that controlled his flesh and blood.
After a few jumps, we left the alley.
Guan Lang found a piece of wasteland, dug a hole and buried the cat's body.
The Jinjila in his hand was so frightened by what happened tonight that he screamed softly and lay obediently in his arms, looking up at him with a pair of eyes.
Guan Lang touched its head.
"What a lucky little guy."
If he hadn't changed his route home tonight, it would have suffered tonight.
Holding Jinjila in her arms, she walked towards the apartment.
When I walked to the elevator, by coincidence, my white-collar neighbor next door was looking downcast, leaning against the wall with a tired look on his face, waiting for the elevator.
"Miss Yang, I found your Cugu in the alley of Yangzi Street. From now on, the door must be closed tightly to prevent it from escaping again." Guan Lang stepped forward and said hello, holding the well-behaved Jinji in his hand.
La Jiao was returned to the other party.
"Gugu?" Ms. Yang's drooped head, which was leaning against the wall, suddenly raised, and a pair of dull eyes flashed brightly. "It's really Gugu! As long as it's okay, it's okay."