"Tsk - it stinks so bad. How many days have you not taken a shower? You are still a tramp. I am annoyed by a poor guy like you!" The man whose beer was smashed seemed to be the most angry, and he suddenly slapped Zhang.
Come on.
Get out of the way? That’s what you should do, right?
With such an idea popping up in his mind, Zhang Ke turned sideways subconsciously, letting the opponent miss him, but little did he know that his action only angered them even more.
"Damn it, how dare you hide when I hit you! Let you hide! Let you hide!" He picked up half a beer bottle fragment from the ground and waved it in his hand, but he was pulled by someone on the side and advised: "
It's daytime now, if you hit him too hard and it's inconvenient to run, just give him some money."
"That's right -" The man thought of this British-style street with a lot of pedestrians coming and going. Within a few minutes, there were already several pairs of curious eyes looking this way. What if he really
He crippled that stupid homeless man, and he was bound to get into trouble.
"Forget it, you're lucky today, just pay me for the drink."
Hearing this, Zhang Ke took out his hand tremblingly and opened Alipay. He probably didn't want to cause trouble, so he didn't refute anything.
"The times are really good now. Even homeless people have mobile phones to pay." Seeing Zhang Ke not resisting, the tattooed strong man suddenly became happy again. After all, he had earned face and could make a small extra money, so he felt satisfied.
So I also opened the Alipay payment code.
Drop - With Zhang Ke's slight swipe, a crisp sound of coins falling sounded on the strong man's mobile phone. It was the most pleasant sound of receiving a transfer.
"Hmm... let me see, twenty yuan?" The smile that originally appeared on the strong man's face suddenly turned gloomy again.
"Twenty yuan? You don't even have a hundred yuan. You are just sending a beggar! Do I just need your twenty yuan?" He grabbed Zhang Ke's right shoulder with his arm covered with tattoos.
The sudden pain made him frown.
"This is an ordinary bottle of Tsingtao beer - you can usually buy it in a supermarket for five or six yuan. Even in a restaurant, including the cost of refrigeration, twenty is more than enough." Zhang Ke suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart.
, even though he knew that there was no point in trying to reason with the other party at this time, he still stubbornly replied:
"This amount of money is enough for each of you to buy a bottle. What else are you dissatisfied with? I don't have any more money!"
"You still dare to fight with me? You still fight with me? I don't believe you can afford this kind of mobile phone. You won't even have a hundred yuan in the card." The tattooed man was also completely angered and punched him.
He punched Zhang Ke in the face, "I'm going to teach you how to apologize and talk to others!"
Facing the fist that hit his face like a cannonball, Zhang Ke instinctively wanted to run away, but found that his legs had no time to move - firstly, because the distance between the two was too close.
The second reason is because I haven't eaten or rested well these days. It would be fine if I just took a normal stroll, but if I make evasive movements in an emergency, I won't be able to catch up at all.
He closed his eyes subconsciously, but he didn't feel too scared in his heart. Instead, he had an unusual sense of...expectation? He himself felt that his inner thoughts were a bit strange, because he seemed to be secretly expecting that he would also be...
This punch will make you sleep forever and get rid of all worries.
Bang - the muffled sound of fists hitting flesh exploded in my ears, and then there were some tragic cries of pain and begging for mercy... hmm? It seemed like something was missing.
Why did I feel no pain at all? Speaking of which, the screams and pleas for mercy were not made by me.
Zhang Ke suddenly opened his eyes and saw a magical scene happening in front of him - a smartly dressed woman, with only one palm against the fat tattooed arm of the strong man opposite her, and her thumb clasping his veins
, the other limbs twisted the arm nearly 120 degrees, forcing the man, his shoulders and half of his body to also twist.
"Let go, let go - it hurts me to death!!" The strong man who was so arrogant just now was crying and cursing in a funny manner, and judging from his constant tears, it was obviously not because of his poor acting skills.
Okay, but it really hurts.
That's right, after all, in order to ease the angle at which his arm was almost broken, his whole body was twisted like a cooked shrimp. Is it possible that it wouldn't hurt?
It's just that... the person who made him docile with just one move was actually a very thin and slender looking woman?
Zhang Ke even had some doubts that this was an illusion he saw after being knocked unconscious, but he touched his head, which was not swollen at all, and then glanced at the heroic back with disbelief, and then he was sure that he
That's right.
"I saw the whole process just now. He just bumped into you. Although he didn't look at the road and was responsible, you were drunk and lined up to occupy the entire width of the sidewalk. He just wanted to
There is no place to hide." The woman said in a clear voice like the reverberation of a silver bell:
"What's more, you got drunk and exposed your stomach in broad daylight, and got into a fight on Cultural Street. I said you were disturbing the appearance of the city. It's not too much to take you to the detention center for education for an afternoon. Now you dare to engage in blackmail? I don't think you have the courage.
So small!”
"You, don't scare people, what kind of detention center, what kind of blackmail? You are just trying to make excuses, are we scared?" Of course, these words were not said by the strong man whose arm was about to be broken, but by the man who said it.
Beside him were two other fellow drunkards who were supporting him.
They had not personally experienced the terror of this woman. Although they were somewhat suppressed by the opponent's aura, they still looked down on the woman a little in their hearts. They even secretly laughed at the companion next to him who was crying for his father and mother.
"Oh? I'm scaring you?" the woman smiled and said, "How about I call the police now and see if the police will take you away? The scene where you were trying to extort money and then got into a fight after the blackmail failed was all
It was captured on that monitor."
The woman didn't look back, she just stretched out her arm and pointed in the 45-degree direction behind her. Zhang Ke looked along and found that there was indeed a monitor hanging on the street lamp there. If he looked around carefully, he would find that this street
Every seven or eight street lights on the street monitor the situation of the entire street.
It's not unusual for such a bustling area to have many surveillance cameras, but that woman was so familiar with their arrangement that she could find the exact location with just a finger. This was so amazing that even Zhang Ke was a little surprised as to who the other party was.
After she finished speaking, she seemed to put a little more strength into her hand. The strong man with the tattooed arm immediately screamed in pain and begged for mercy, "Auntie, please let go quickly.
It hurts me to death - and you two, stop fucking talking and shut up, it’s not like your hands are about to break!"