Chapter 244 Is There Still a King's Law?

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On an old street in the old city of the northern suburbs, there is a hardware 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 sat on the plastic stools in the shop. Everyone had a look of grief and sadness written on their faces. The atmosphere in the shop seemed a bit Depressed and sad.

"This matter must never be left alone!"

A man slammed the table, with a look of grief and indignation in his red eyes, "Brother just passed away in such a tragic way, but they just said lightly that the case is closed, if that's the case, brother he It will certainly not rest in peace underground."

"That's right, absolutely can't let it go like this! That bastard, who committed such a big crime, wants to end it as soon as he dies. How can there be such a reason!"

The other man also had red eyes and jumped up.

"But what else to do, the traffic police said the case was closed, and they also lost money."

In the eyes of an older man, although there was also a look of grief and indignation, but there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"Money! Fuck the money!"

The man who spoke just now shouted, "Boss, this is a life! Can it be paid for by fucking money! Who the hell wants his money! Can money represent everything! They can, but our old Lu family can't The life of my Lu family cannot be bought with money!"

"That's right, we can't let it go like this, we don't want their stinky money, we must make that bastard pay the price! Let the boss rest in peace!"

Another man also clenched his fists, "We want to petition, but the northern suburbs can't control it, and if we can't give us justice, we will sue the city. If the city can't solve it, we will sue the central government! We don't believe it, this world, There is no room for reasoning!"

"That's right, let's unite with the family members of other victims who are unwilling to be bought by money, and we will file a complaint together and go to the northern suburban government to make trouble! We will never give up until we are dealt with fairly!"

The other men and women also supported in grief and indignation.

"Bang bang bang!"

However, just when the group of men and women in the grocery store made a unanimous decision, there was a sudden bang at the door of the grocery store.

"We are closed today!"

A man yelled at the door.

However, just as his voice fell, the iron gate of the grocery store was pushed open, and a group of men with iron rods in their hands and terrifying tattoos appeared in their sights. He rushed into the grocery store with a grim expression.

"Who are you? What are you doing here!"

Seeing this group of strange men, the men and women in the room suddenly felt uneasy.

"Ping pong pong!"

Those men ignored their questioning, just smiled at them ferociously, and then began to ping-pong-pong.

"What are you doing!"

A man saw the rough movements of these people, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, he rushed forward to stop them.

But before his figure could get close to them, he was hit by an iron rod by a man, and his whole figure fell down directly.

"Fourth!"

Seeing the man being smashed, the other man let out an exclamation, picked up a stick next to him, and rushed up with red eyes, "I will fight you!"

Although, under the mixture 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 bars in their hands and terrifying tattoos. The men with tattoos are obviously professionally trained, and they are more professional in fighting!

Before the man's stick fell down, he had already been hit by the stick.

"Call the police! Call the police!"

"Help! Is there anyone? Help!"

Seeing his two brothers being knocked down on the ground, an older man finally came to his senses. While shouting loudly, he was about to pick up the phone to call the police, and the other men and women also responded. He came over and yelled loudly, hoping to get help from the neighbors in the neighborhood.

At this point in time, the shops next to it are still closed, and there are still people there, but most of them are businessmen. They were already frightened when they saw the big guys with tattoos appearing just now. How dare they stand up? Mind these people's business? This is not a matter of seeing injustice, their store is here, in case these people write them down in the future, what if they find them to settle accounts?

Not to mention going forward to help, they didn't even dare to call the police, for fear that if they were found out in the future, they would come to them for revenge.

And in the grocery store, the man who was holding a mobile phone to call the police hadn't dialed all the numbers, and the phone in his hand was directly smashed by an iron rod.

"Still want to call the police?"

After smashing the phone in the man's hand, the tattooed man in the head had a sneering look on his lips, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and an iron rod in his hand hit the man who was going to call the police just now. on the back.

"ah!"

There was a scream from the man's mouth, and his figure also fell forward violently.

"Second brother!"

The remaining few men and women let out a mournful cry, and rushed towards the fallen man nervously.

"I want to petition, right?"

The tattooed man ignored the man's screams and the sad expressions on the faces of these men and women. A ferocious look flashed across his face, and he raised the iron rod in his hand again, and slammed it down on them.

"I still have to go to the government to make trouble!"

"It's going to go to the city government, right?"

"It's going to go to the central government, right?"

"..."

Every time the tattooed man said a word, he was hit hard with a stick.

And behind him, those other tattooed men were all holding iron bars, and kept hitting the things in the shop and the men and women in the shop.

"Don't fight anymore, don't fight anymore, we won't sue, we won't sue, we won't fight anymore, woo woo..."

Finally, after feeling the sharp, heart-piercing pain under one stick after another, and listening to the endless miserable cries of those relatives, a man uttered a cry of despair. "Stop making trouble, right?"

The tattooed man finally stopped.

"Stop making trouble, really stop making trouble, woo woo..."

Looking at these thugs, the man felt that his chest was full of grief and sorrow, and he wished he could risk his life to these people in front of him. When the painful groans sounded, he could only nod his head humiliatingly.

He is not afraid of death, but he can't bear to let these relatives continue to suffer the atrocities of these people!

"Couldn't it be better to be frankly honest earlier! And make trouble in the middle? Who the hell do you think you are! Pooh!"

The tattooed man spat a mouthful of saliva on the man's face, and then slammed the stick on the counter in front of him again, directly smashing the glass counter to pieces.

Looking at the dilapidated counter, the man only felt another pain in his heart.

This grocery store is the source of support for their family's life. These smashed things are all money, and this container has just been built with tens of thousands of dollars!

"You... you are not afraid of Wang Fa!"

The man held back the heartache, but the woman couldn't help it. She looked at the fallen counter and pointed at the man with the tattoo, expressing grief and indignation.

"The law of the king? Brothers, do you hear that, this girl, talk about the law of the king with us, haha..."

Hearing the woman's question full of grief and indignation, the tattooed man seemed to have heard some funny joke, raised his head and laughed.

Behind him, the men holding iron bars all laughed loudly.

"Bitch, let me tell you, in the northern suburbs we are kings!"

After laughing for a while, a tattooed man glared fiercely at the woman who was speaking, with a smug expression on his face. While speaking, his iron rod hit another piece of goods, causing sparks to fly everywhere. , ping-pong.

"My surname is Lu, I tell you, you are lucky today, the uncle is in a good mood, let's forget about today's matter, if you dare to mess around with anything, you will not be as lucky as today, be careful, all of you, young and old die!"

The leading tattooed man also put away his smile, and stared fiercely at the men and women who were smashed to the ground by them, with a sinister tone.

Looking at the gloomy expression of the tattooed man and listening to his gloomy words, these men and women in the grocery store felt a chill in their hearts. They felt that what these tattooed men who came out of nowhere said Well, I'm afraid it's not just threats and intimidating words, these bastards who have no conscience may really be capable of anything!

It's just that while their hearts were chilling, they couldn't help feeling an unspeakable sadness in their hearts. Could it be that this world is really so dark and so hopeless! Is there really no reason, no place for axioms? !

Their eldest brother was just killed by someone, his bones were not yet cold, and justice had not yet been summoned. Now, these bastards, they ran over and smashed their shop and beat them!

"You should take care of your own lives first!"

Just when those tattooed men finished their threatening words, they were complacent and ready to leave, and the men and women who were beaten in the grocery store felt inexplicably sad and felt extremely desperate for this world. An unexpected voice suddenly came in from the door.