Chapter 244: Is there a king?

(The third one is delivered. I wanted to say good afternoon to everyone, but now I can only say good afternoon! The fourth one is delivered on time before 8 pm!)

On an old street in the old town of the northern suburbs, there is a hardware grocery store on the corner of the street.
The door of the shop was ajar. In the shop, under the dim light, several men and women were sitting on the plastic stools in the shop. Everyone had a sad and sad look on their faces. The atmosphere in the shop seemed a little bit Depressed and sad.
"This matter, absolutely can't just let it go!"
A man slammed the table, and a look of grief and indignation appeared in his flushed eyes, "Big brother left so miserably, but they just said lightly that the case was closed and the case was closed. I will certainly not rest underground."
"Yes, you absolutely can't forget it! That bastard, who made such a big evil, wanted it right after he died, how can there be such a reason!"
The other man also had red eyes, and started shooting the crime.
"But what else should I do? The traffic police said that the case was closed, and they also lost money."
An older man's eyes, although there was also a look of grief and indignation, but there was a touch of helplessness in his eyes.
"Money! Fuck the money!"
The man who spoke just now yelled, "Boss, this is a life! Is the money worth it? Who the wants him money! Can money represent everything! They can, but our old Lu family can't? The life of my Lu family cannot be bought by money!"
"Yes, we must not forget it. We don't want their stinky money. We must make the pay the price! Let the boss Jiuquan rest in peace!"
Another man also clenched his fist, "We are going to petition. The northern suburbs can't control and give us justice. We will sue to the city. If the city can't solve the problem, we will sue the central government! We don't believe it, this world, There is no place to be reasonable!".
"Yes, we go to unite with the families of other victims who are like us, who are unwilling to be bought by money. We will file a complaint together, and we will go to the Northern Suburb Government to make trouble together! We will never give up without giving us a fair deal!"
The other men and women also supported Tao in grief.
"Boom boom!"
However, when this group of men and women in the grocery store made a unanimous decision, a bang suddenly came from the door of the grocery store.
"We are closed today!"
A man yelled at the door.
However, just before his voice fell, the iron gate of the grocery store was pushed up violently. A group of men with scary tattoos and iron rods on their hands appeared in their sight. He rushed into the grocery store with a ferocious look.
"Who are you? What are you doing here!"
Seeing these strange men, the men and women in the room suddenly felt a sense of anxiety.
"Ping pong pong!"
The men ignored their questioning, just smiled at them grimly, and then began to smash them.
"What are you doing!"
A man looked at the rough movements of these people with a flash of anger in his eyes, and rushed forward to stop them.
But his figure, before he got close to them, he was hit by a man with an iron rod, and his whole figure fell straight down.
"Fourth!"
Seeing that man was smashed, the other man let out an exclamation, picked up a stick next to him, and rushed up with red eyes, "I'm fighting with you!"
Although, in the midst of grief and anger, unprecedented power erupted from his body, but it is a pity that he is still far behind those men with iron rods in their hands and scary tattoos. These All the men with tattoos are obviously trained professionally, and they are more professional in fighting!
Before the man's stick was smashed down, he was already struck by a stick on his body.
"Call the police! Call the police!"
"Help! Is there anyone! Help!"
Seeing his two brothers being knocked to the ground, an older man finally reacted. While shouting loudly, he was about to pick up the phone to call the police. The other men and women also reacted. He came over and shouted loudly, hoping to call for help from the neighbors.
At this point in time, the shops next to them have not yet closed, and there are still people there, but most of these are businessmen. They were already scared when they saw those tattooed guys appearing just now. Where would they dare to stand up? Nosy about these people? This is not a matter of uneven roads. Their shop is here. If these people take them down in the future, what if you find them to settle accounts?
Don't say going to help, they don't even dare to call the police, for fear that they will get revenge if they are found in the future.
In the grocery store, the man with his cell phone was preparing to call the police. The call number had not been dialed yet, and the phone in his hand had been smashed by an iron rod.
"Want to call the police?"
After smashing the phone in the man's hand, the headed man with tattoos had a ridiculous expression at the corner of his mouth. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and an iron rod in his hand hit the man who was about to call the police. On the back.
"what!"
There was a scream from the man's mouth, and his figure fell forward suddenly.
"Second brother!"
The remaining men and women let out a cry of sorrow, and rushed toward the fallen man nervously.
"Do you want to petition!"
The tattooed man ignored the man's screams and the sad look on the faces of these men and women. A hideous look flashed across his face. He raised the iron rod in his hand again and slammed it down at them.
"You have to go to the government to make trouble, right!"
"You have to make trouble to the city government!"
"You have to go to the center, right?"
"..."
Every time the tattooed man said a word, he smashed a stick.
Behind him, the other tattooed men, all holding iron rods, kept hitting the things in the store and the men and women in the store.
"Don't fight, don't fight, we won't sue, don't sue, we won't make trouble again, oooo..."
Finally, after feeling the intense piercing pain under one stick after another, after listening to the continuous and miserable cries of those relatives, a man let out a desperate cry.　　 "Stop making trouble, right?"
The tattooed man finally stopped.
"Stop making trouble, really stop making trouble, woo..."
Looking at these thugs, the man felt that his chest was filled with grief, indignation and sadness. He could only wait to fight the old life against these people in front of him. However, when he listened to the words of his relatives in his ears He could only nod his head vigorously when he moaned bitterly.
He is not afraid of death, but he can't bear to let these relatives continue to bear the atrocities of these people!
"Isn't it good to be honest! Still making trouble in the center? Who the do you think you are! Pooh!"
The tattooed man slobbed a sip of water on the man's face, and slammed it again on the front counter, directly smashing the glass counter into a mess.
Looking at the sloppy counter, the man only felt a pain in his heart.
This grocery store is the source of support for their family's lives. These smashed things are all money, and this container has just been built after spending tens of thousands of dollars!
"You...you are not afraid of Wang Fa!"
The man held back his heartache, but a woman couldn't help it. Her gaze looked at the collapsed counter, and pointed her finger at the tattooed man in grief.
"Wang Fa? Brothers, did you hear that, girl, talk to us about King Fa, haha..."
Hearing the question from the woman full of grief and indignation, the tattooed man seemed to have heard some funny joke, and he raised his head and laughed.
Behind him, the men holding iron rods all laughed.
"Smelly lady, tell you, we are Wang Fa in the northern suburbs!"
After laughing for a while, a tattooed man glared fiercely at the talking woman, with a triumphant expression. When he was talking, his iron rod slammed on a piece of cargo again, causing sparks to splash everywhere. , Ping-pong.
"The surname is Lu, I tell you that if you are lucky today, my uncle is in a good mood, and it's fine today. If you dare to mess around with anything, you won't be so lucky today. Be careful that all of your family die!"
The headed tattooed man also put away his smile, staring fiercely at the men and women who had been smashed to the ground by them, with a gloomy tone.
Looking at the cold look of the tattooed man, listening to his cold words, these men and women in the grocery store only felt chills in their hearts. They felt that these tattooed men who did not know where they came from said. , I am afraid it is not just words of threats and intimidation, this group of conscience bastards, may really be able to do anything!
Just as their hearts were chilling, they couldn't help but feel an unspeakable sadness in their hearts. Is this world really so dark and so desperate? Is there really no place for reasoning and axioms? !
Their eldest brother had just been killed by someone, his bones were not cold yet, and Axiom had not been called. Now, they came over and smashed their shop and beat them!
"You should be careful of your own fate first!"
Just when the tattooed men finished speaking intimidating words and were proud and ready to leave, the beaten men and women in the grocery store felt sad and inexplicable in their hearts, feeling desperate for this world to the extreme. The voice of Yi suddenly came in from the door.