"Ah..." Meng Zhiyu had just moved to a seat by the window when he heard a shrill scream. He popped his head out to take a peek and saw Li Lian'er being strangled by a man with his face covered with a black cloth, blocking him in front of him.
Seeing this, several police officers did not dare to move forward, fearing that they would anger the man in black and hurt the girl. "If you have anything to say, it's easy to talk. Let the girl go."
"Hmph, come here if you have the guts. Let's see whether your hands are faster or I can twist her neck faster." The man in black had a hint of madness on his face. He looked excited and his arms were tightly strangling Li Lian'er's neck.
Li Lian'er was so frightened that her face turned pale and tears streamed down her face. She spoke incoherently, "Help, save me, don't arrest me, I have no money. You arrest them, they have money. You arrest her, her family must have a lot of money, and she is also pretty. They are all educated youth, and I am just a country girl. Every one of them is prettier than me, go arrest them."
Upon hearing this, Meng Zhiyu immediately withdrew his gaze, shrank back as much as possible, put his right hand in his pocket, and held the electric pen tightly. He felt a little confused. Is there such a plot in the book?
Li Qingqing didn't care about keeping a low profile and couldn't help but said angrily, "Li Lian'er, you are so selfish."
She was originally very worried, wondering if there was any way to save her, but she didn't expect that she would actually drag all of them into the water. This is really...
Li Tingman looked at the finger pointing at Li Lian'er, and her originally expressionless face suddenly turned cold. This had never happened in her previous life. Could it be because of the extra Meng Zhiyu?
Thinking of this, she glanced in the direction of Meng Zhiyu, and their eyes met, having met each other's for some time. After two seconds, they both looked away.
The man in black glanced at everyone around him, finally looking at Li Tingman who was being pointed at, and then looked at the police officers, "Stand back, otherwise..."
As he spoke, he tightened his grip on Li Lian'er's arm. She rolled her eyes in response, and the police officers had no choice but to step back and comfort her.
The man seized the opportunity to throw Li Lian'er towards the men, and grabbed Li Tingman himself. Perhaps it was because the man was overconfident or Meng Zhiyu was unlucky, but the man picked up the curled-up Meng Zhiyu the next second and put his arm around her neck.
Meng Zhiyu smelled the pungent smell of sweat mixed with body odor, and pinched his palms to suppress the churning in his stomach and not vomit.
"Brother Zhao." At this time, two men with their faces covered with floral cloth ran over from the other side and stood on the man's left and right.
"Host, dagger, clapper, solid brick, butcher knife... which one do you want?" Wangcai considerately pulled out the page and presented it to the unfortunate host.
"Do you have pepper spray?" Now the man was holding her and Li Tingman down, the electric pen couldn't be used, and daggers were too dazzling. After thinking about it, pepper spray was the most suitable, as it was civilian and powerful.
"Yes, one gold coin for one bottle." Meng Zhiyu took a look and saw that it was the size of a mineral water bottle. He asked Wangcai to help buy a small spray bottle and poured the liquid in it, then held it in his hand.
Meng Zhiyu looked at the two police officers opposite him with a bitter face, and Li Lian'er who was lying on the ground huddled and crying. He hooked Li Manting's hand with his hand and wrote something in her palm.
After writing it twice, I felt my fingers being pulled, and my palm was itchy. A big word was written on it - OK.
Meng Zhiyu clenched the spray bottle tightly and counted down in his mind: 3, 2, 1. He quickly grabbed the man's two fingers and used all his strength to twist them back. The sound of bones cracking was accompanied by the man's scream, "Ah~"
The arm that was holding her neck loosened a lot in an instant. Meng Zhiyu broke free immediately, raised the spray and sprayed it at him several times quickly. The man covered his eyes with his hands and screamed again.
Li Tingman broke free and ran to the side the moment the scream was heard. She jumped up and poked the eyeball of one of the followers hard. While he was covering his eyes, she punched him in the nose, causing blood to spurt out of his nose instantly.
Meng Zhiyu also took advantage of the man's inability to open his eyes and kicked him hard in the crotch. Song Guangye swung his fist and hit another man. Li Qingqing also picked up one of his packages and hit him in the stomach. The police also took the opportunity to rush up and detained the people.
"How are you? Are you injured anywhere?" a police officer asked with concern.
"No." Meng Zhiyu and Li Tingman looked at each other and answered in unison.
He took good notes, said a few words to comfort them, told them to go to the front and call for help if they had any problems, and then he left with the three men under his command.
Li Qingqing and the others gathered around the two and asked, "I'm glad you're okay. I was scared to death. I wanted to help, but I didn't know how to do anything."
Li Qingqing's face was full of self-blame, and her eyes were red. Meng Zhiyu smiled and comforted her, "Didn't you also help? And at that time, protecting yourself is the best thing to do."
Zhang Qingwan also stepped out from under his chair. Hearing this, he no longer felt guilty. He looked at Li Lian'er, who was still huddled not far away, head down, not knowing what to do. He sneered, "Humph, some people are so wicked and wicked that they're thinking of dragging so many of us into the water. Aren't they afraid of falling to their death along the way?"
"That's right, that's right. He looks like a nice person, but who knew he would be like this." Li Qingqing nodded and agreed.
"That's right. The girl looks decent, but she is indeed selfish and cruel." The aunties and grandmas around also criticized Li Lian'er.
"Am I wrong? They are all whiter and more educated than me." Li Lian'er still did not repent and said with her neck stiff.
Meng Zhiyu's hands were itching again, so he walked over and skillfully pulled her hair. A few crisp "pa pa pa" sounds were heard, accompanied by Li Lian'er's scolding.
Meng Zhiyu didn't get angry. Every time she cursed at him, he would slap her. After a few slaps, she didn't dare to curse anymore.
"What's the matter? Are you tired of scolding me? My hands are sore from hitting you. Let's talk about compensation. I don't ask for anything else. Ten dollars for mental damage." Meng Zhiyu pressed her shoulders. She wanted to get up but couldn't move.
Li Tingman came over, holding the pepper spray she had casually thrown on the seat, and looked Li Lian'er in the eye, "Either pay the money or get pepper sprayed. Did you see the miserable state that man suffered?"
Li Lian'er struggled in panic, "You dare, you dare to do this, I won't let you go."
"Why waste so much time talking to her? Just get straight to it." Meng Zhiyu waved his hand at Li Tingman in disdain.
Seeing that the two were serious, Li Lian'er could only grit her teeth and say, "I'll pay, isn't it okay for me to pay?"
Finally, Meng Zhiyu and Li Tingman each put ten yuan into their pockets.
Meng Zhiyu and Wangcai complained, "I didn't expect she was so rich. It seems I have to work harder."
Ten dollars saved can cover a family's expenses for a month. Although Li Lian'er was a little reluctant, she didn't seem to feel any pain.
She will go to college and buy a house in the future, so she won't be worried if she has some money in her hands.
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