Weird Sequence: Immortality Begins from Chinese Martial Arts

Wang Qiang turned around and looked at the fat man in the crowd, with a confident look on his face, and he suddenly burst into anger, "Anyway, my life is over!"

Wang Qiang picked up the kitchen knife in the plastic bag and pushed his way into the crowd with murderous intent.

"Oh, don't squeeze, who are you?"

The crowd on both sides originally wanted to scold him, but when they saw the bloody kitchen knife in Wang Qiang's hand, they felt as if their throats were being strangled. They could no longer speak, and they all ran away to both sides.

The people who were surrounded saw Wang Qiang charging towards them with a kitchen knife. The fat man's face turned pale with fear, "Block him, block him quickly!"

The subordinate who had been standing in front of him just now, when he saw this, immediately stepped away and joked. When nothing happened, it was okay to just show off. But when something really happened, with a salary of 10,000 yuan a month, was he really risking his life?

The fat man looked at Wang Qiang who rushed in front of him, and immediately smiled and said: "Little brother, you have to calm down. You still have a bright future, but you can't go down the road of crime."

People live for hope, because with hope, people have the courage to live, but the light of hope in Wang Qiang's life has been extinguished.

"My future will be ruined by a bastard like you!" Wang Qiang stopped talking nonsense and slapped the fat man on the face. The flesh on the slap trembled, and a red handprint immediately appeared. Then he raised his leg and kicked him. He kicked the fat man in the stomach, and the fat man screamed on the ground, "Do you know who I am? How dare you hit me like this? I must let you know how serious the consequences of hitting me are!"

Wang Qiang sneered: "Really? How serious do you think it is?"

The fat man took a breath and was about to say harsh words when Wang Qiang stepped on his stomach, sucking his breath away. The pain made him feel like a dead fish, and he rolled his eyes.

"Well done!"

The crowds on both sides applauded loudly.

"hero!"

"Well done, young man!"

"It should have been a long time ago!"

Wang Qiang turned around and saw that everyone was flushed and excited, with cheerful expressions on their faces. They all cheered for him, but Wang Qiang felt sad in his heart. No one of these people whose rights and interests had been damaged dared to come up and beat them. , even if he surrounded the fat man, he only cursed a few words, which reminded Wang Qiang that when he was a child, pigs were killed in the countryside. No butcher would stop the butcher knife in his hand because the pigs screamed loudly and shrilly, because they knew very well that killing There is no pig that doesn't bark. Once it barks, that's it.

But Wang Qiang didn't mean to look down on them, because just yesterday, there was no difference between him and them. He knew very well what these people were afraid of: beating someone is illegal!

The police don't care whether it's because all your wealth was wiped out by a failed building and you have to pay thirty more years of mortgage payments, or for other reasons. Anyway, you can't hit anyone. Anyone who dares to hit someone will be detained. What? You said you're not afraid? Well, if you have children, then keep a record on your record and you will be jailed! Let your children all fail the political examination in the future, and you will be engraved on the pillar of shame of crime for generations to come! Only in this way can you people improve your memory!

But to Wang Qiang, these things no longer mattered to him. He turned around, looked at the fat man lying on the ground, and shouted sternly: "Tell me, will the money for the house be refunded?"

"What can I do!"

"There's no way." Wang Qiang stepped on the fat man's finger and crushed it hard with the hard sole. The fat man screamed, "Okay, let's find a way to replace the unsold houses in other properties with You replace me, let me go, let me go!"

As soon as the fat man said this, the crowd behind him burst into cheers.

Fatty was frightened and angry in his heart. The frightening thing was that he couldn't figure out what kind of situation Wang Qiang was in. Is he a greenheaded man who was screaming with a knife, or was he really a desperado? The angry thing was that this group of unruly people dared to treat him like this. How dare they! ! !

"No matter what, as long as you let me leave here, I will make you pay back ten times!" Fatty thought viciously in his heart.

Although Wang Qiang didn't know what the fat man was thinking, he was thirty-three years old after all, and he had some understanding of these people. "I'll do what you say. Anyway, I'm going to die, and I don't want to live anymore. What do you think?" I'm waiting for revenge, I'll charge you some interest today!"

As he spoke, he bent down, grabbed the fat man's ear, and cut off his right ear with one knife. The fat man screamed so hard that his voice broke. The bloody scene in that moment made the crowd behind him retreat, even a few quick-thinking people. , has secretly pulled away.

Wang Qiang was stimulated by the blood, his eyes were red and murderous, "One ear is not enough!"

The fat man screamed and crawled to the side to escape. Wang Qiang grabbed his calf and pulled him back forcefully, "I'm afraid you won't remember me and want two of your fingers again."

As he spoke, Wang Qiang neatly cut off the two little fingers of the fat man. He chopped the severed fingers and ears into pieces on the ground to prevent the fat man from spending a lot of money to take them back. However, this cruel scene immediately made the crowd behind him unable to bear it any longer. Unable to hold back, they fled in all directions, screaming.

Wang Qiang laughed loudly and kicked the fat man, "You can get out now. Remember, if you dare to break your promise in the future, I will become a ghost and haunt you!"

The fat man's face was covered with blood at this time, and he was squirming on the ground like a maggot. He crawled a certain distance before the two subordinates from before dared to come up to help him and ran forward without looking back.

Wang Qiang didn't want to go to the police station at this time, so he threw away the knife in his hand and sat on the curb. Sure enough, after a while, sharp sirens sounded from the corner of the street, and several heavily armed police officers rushed up. Wang Qiang When he stood up and was about to speak, the policeman knocked him down with a baton. Two policemen immediately pounced on him, pressing his head on the rough asphalt ground, handcuffing him behind his back, and handcuffing him.

Wang Qiang was pressed to the ground, feeling the cold ground on his cheeks. The unique perspective allowed him to see pictures he had never seen before. Wherever he saw, in addition to the wheels, there were the soles of human shoes. The world seemed to become spacious and huge. , he couldn't help laughing.

Several policemen picked him up and without saying a word, put a black hood on him and stuffed him into the back seat of the police car. Two policemen held him in the middle and whizzed by.

Jiang You concentrated on practicing at home these days. It wasn't until a phone rang that he woke up. It turned out that the sick leave time had passed, and he still had to go to work. After receiving the call, Jiang You quickly took a taxi to the unit. Why not ride on his What about a motorcycle? The reason is actually very simple. He can't fill up the tank with gas, especially his stylish Dodge Tomahawk, which is simply a gas hog. He only has 5,000 yuan for living expenses, so of course he has to save some money.

When he first arrived at the unit, he received a call from Lu Yuan.

"Where are you?"

"Just arrived at the unit gate!"

"Just in time, just stand there and don't move. I'll come and pick you up."

Jiang You waited for a moment and saw a tattered Wuling van roaring towards him, emitting black smoke, and stopped steadily in front of Jiang You.

Jiang You looked inside and saw Lu Yuan sitting in the driver's seat, with a cigarette hanging from his mouth. He leaned over and opened the passenger door, "What are you doing standing there, get in the car!"

As soon as Jiang You got in the car, the engine of the van was like an old man in his sixties. He coughed hard several times, the body of the van trembled, and it rushed into the distance.