Chapter 663 Justice? [Last Part]
"Can't you give me some peace of mind?" I looked helplessly at Ling Ding, who was standing in the center of the crowd. At this time, he was stretching his arms and glaring at the several strong men in front of him with a ferocious expression.
Ling Ding still looks like a child, and his small body is only as high as the belly of a big man. Compared with the big men, he is so weak and helpless.
But he stood there without any fear.
Behind the bell, there was a man lying on the ground, with his mouth open and a look of fear on his face, and his body was trembling with fear.
After seeing this, I understood a little bit. It must have been these big men who bullied this man. They had a strong sense of justice, so they stood up to punish evil and promote good.
"Haha, how is that possible? This kid didn't take the wrong medicine." I rolled my eyes and was speechless at my impassioned thoughts. How could I suddenly think that way?
In fact, if you look carefully, you will find that in the hands of those big men, there are several tickets that are not consistent with the number of people. In the palm of Lingdang's hand, there are only half a ticket left.
"Tsk, tsk, it looks like those men are looking for trouble." Yang Wei looked at the situation in front of him and said, "But these people are really miserable. If they mess with the bell, it will be enough for them."
Just as Yang Wei finished these words, the bell over there really couldn't stand it any longer. After glancing at us coming, he shouted symbolically: "Look out for me, don't let them hit this person again."
"You guys wait, I'll call my brother!" Obviously, the second half of the sentence was meant for those big men.
After saying that, Ling Ding ran away and ran towards the public toilet.
I grinned and quickly stopped Yang Jisong who was about to step forward: "Don't worry, Ling Dang said, let's just watch. He will come back, let's not interfere."
"Uh, okay." Yang Jisong paused, and Yang Wei also looked at the center with a look on his face.
At this time, only the trembling man and a few big men were left in the center. The big men ran away when they saw the bell, and the leader tilted his head and spat: "You bastard, what the hell."
As he said that, the big man walked up to the trembling man and said, "These tickets are for us to buy from you." With a crash, a large pile of steel coins fell from the strong man's hands and hit the trembling man on the ground.
The trembling man didn't know what he was thinking, but he suddenly grabbed the strong man's leg: "I'm not a ticket seller. I'm waiting for someone to return the ticket to me."
Um, I frowned at this, this man looked a little abnormal. Seeing that the big man was so excited that he was about to punch, just when I was thinking about whether to help, the youth version of Bell finally came back to our sight.
As soon as he appeared on the stage, Ling Dang still raised his neck in a pretentious manner, pointed at those people and shouted: "You just bullied my brother and tore up his votes?"
After saying this, the Yang brothers and I also understood that it was really the big men who provoked the bell.
The big men obviously didn't take the bell seriously. They all sneered and glared at the bell a few times and said, "You brat, mind your own business. You told me not to mind your own business. Why are they all covered in honey?"
They are like bed bugs, there is an endless stream of them.”
Ling Dang smiled coldly: "You call me a bed bug? Then you are just a piece of shit!"
As he spoke, Ling Ding rushed over and, with lightning speed, kicked the strong man standing in front of the trembling man.
It was okay for a strong man to hit him closely, but when he was attacked suddenly, he didn't react at all and received a hard kick from the bell on his stomach.
After taking several steps back, the big man fell to his knees, clutching his stomach and groaning.
It was only then that Bell began to take action. Only a few of the indifferent spectators around took out their mobile phones and dialed the number of the police officer.
I glanced at the melon-eating spectators around me indifferently. I am afraid that the current social situation is like this. Everyone is watching everything happening around them with the mood of watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously.
Only when this kind of thing really exceeds the acceptance range of some people, will someone help to stop it.
Originally, I wanted to stop Ling Dang from taking action, but I didn't want those big guys to change their ways. When Ling Dang asked them to take back the tickets that belonged to others, those big guys refused.
They even had to ring the bell. I twitched my lips. It would be better for such people to be beaten with the bell, so as to have a longer memory and let them know that people cannot be judged by their appearance, but the sea cannot be measured.
With this idea in mind, the two Yang brothers and I began to enjoy watching Ling Dang's beating moves. Because he followed me to the set twice to join in the fun, he also memorized a few of our fights.
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This time the fight was all done, and the surrounding spectators were all feasting their eyes, it was almost like watching a martial arts movie.
Even at the end of the fight, several people clapped and applauded, and the trembling man stopped shaking. He stood up from the ground and stood aside timidly, not daring to speak.
"Hey, are you okay?" Listening to the sound of the police car, I quickly poked Ling Dang's shoulder to tell him not to do anything again.
The big men were frightened by the approaching police and ran away in a panic. All the tickets were taken back by the bell.
"Tch," Lingdang spat in the direction in which the big men were fleeing.
Then, under the cover of a few of us, the trembling man and Ling Dang left the scene of the fight together. No one wanted to go to the police station to drink tea, so it was better to disperse earlier.
"Thank you. My name is Li Yiming and I'm waiting for someone here. They haven't come yet. They are King Zhang Hengcheng." For some reason, the man actually started talking and couldn't stop himself.
Helpless, the four of us could only listen in embarrassment as he told the names of his partners one by one. The problem was that this man still stuttered very much, and the four of us were very anxious to hear it.
Accompanied by the four of us, Li Yiming walked with us to the gate of the museum. Because his guys hadn't arrived yet, I was worried about Li Yiming, so I volunteered to stay with him.
At my suggestion, the two Yang brothers led Bell in first.
Li Yiming stood quietly, looking into the distance with nervous eyes, as if looking for the figures of his partners. I sighed, what's going on with his guys, why would he let a mentally handicapped person come here and wait.
This Li Yiming is a fool.
"Are you okay?" Li Yiming heard my sigh, so he asked me worriedly.
Chapter completed!