The man was overjoyed, raised the watermelon knife above his head, and roared: "Old gangster, you can't run away today, go to hell!"

As soon as the word "death" came out, the crowd screamed again. When the middle-aged man heard the word "death", his whole body trembled, his legs became weak, he fell to his knees involuntarily, held his head in his hands, and once again let out a desperate cry for help.

The unstoppable momentum of the man holding the watermelon knife made Shan Sihua's blood boil. He felt like he was himself that day, and that middle-aged man was Gu Cheng.

At the same time, he thought about his current situation. In the final analysis, he was forced to leave his hometown because of the stabbing of Gu Cheng, and ended up in the current embarrassment. Looking at the man's move with the knife and the direction of the watermelon knife, I'm afraid that with this knife,

The lives of middle-aged people are not guaranteed.

If the man did such a crazy move because he was angry and angry, he will definitely regret it after he wakes up. If a middle-aged man is hacked to death, the consequences for the man can be imagined. Even if he is hacked, the man will still face

Same situation as myself.

Seeing that the man was dressed like an out-of-town wage earner, Shan Sihua felt a bit sympathetic. He suddenly decided to stop the man from killing people.

Although these two people are strangers to him, it would be a good thing if he could avoid a situation like his own and prevent the man from killing someone excessively. Moreover, if this knife is used, the middle-aged man will probably die, and the man committed

The error will be irreversible.

Thinking of this, Shan Sihua shouted loudly, "Don't chop, you have to pay for your life!" He swooped at the man's back like an eagle, trying to prevent the tragedy from happening.

The word "ming" was spoken, and the package in his hand was thrown out, drawing an arc in the air and shooting towards the man's right hand holding the knife.

Even though Shan Sihua was light and thin and had a certain advantage in the speed of action, he still seemed to be out of reach. The man was extremely angry and his movements were naturally very fast. It was too late for Shan Sihua to pounce on him. In desperation, he

Then he threw out the package in his hand.

Shan Sihua's sudden attack caused the crowd to scream again, and someone shouted "The police are coming."

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, the package hit the man's knife-holding hand with a "pop". The cold watermelon knife fell to the ground with a "clang" sound.

Although Shan Sihua's package is very simple, it weighs more than ten kilograms. It was thrown from the air and hit his hand. What is the concept?

Seeing the watermelon knife fall to the ground, there was a loud "crash" in the crowd, and everyone could let go of their tense hearts. They couldn't help but sigh, and they all turned their eyes to the thin Shan Sihua, with surprise on their faces.

Maybe it was the package hitting his hand that made the man suddenly wake up. He turned back to look at Shan Sihua, with a trace of gratitude in his eyes. He didn't care to pick up the watermelon knife on the ground, and quickly disappeared from the crowd.

The middle-aged man who originally thought he would be stabbed saw the knife fall to the ground, and then he dared to stand up, wiped his chest, let out a long breath, and looked at Shan Sihua with the same gratitude.

The introverted Shan Sihua felt very uncomfortable facing the gazes of everyone. He hurriedly picked up his package, turned around and ran upstairs. Just at this time, a voice came from upstairs. "Ahua,

Come up quickly, the police are coming."

Shan Sihua followed the sound and saw that in the crowded corridor on the second floor, Haiwa was waving to him. He immediately nodded and hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd and walked quickly to the second floor.

Haiwa's "The police are coming" made the middle-aged man frown, turned around and hid out of the crowd. In the blink of an eye, all three people involved disappeared, leaving only a shiny watermelon knife.

Lying there quietly, three police officers in full uniform squeezed into the crowd and picked up the watermelon knife on the ground. The crowd of onlookers quickly dispersed, with expressions of fear and avoidance on their faces.

What's going on? Let's go back five seconds.

When the middle-aged man passed by Shan Sihua, the knife-wielding man just happened to catch up to the stairs. The operators of the vegetable market and surrounding shops began to come out to watch. Among them were the shop operators on the second floor. At the same time, it also caused a stir.

The attention of three patrolling policemen in the distance began to run towards the scene of the accident.

The people upstairs were condescending and naturally saw the scene of three policemen running towards them. Some people couldn't help but shout: "The police are coming."

When Shan Sihua pounced forward like an eagle, Haiwa felt something familiar. When Shan Sihua picked up the package, he saw it clearly. By this time, three policemen had already run to the edge of the crowd of onlookers.

.

So Haiwa loudly reminded Shan Sihua to come up quickly to prevent him from getting into unnecessary trouble. The middle-aged man was obviously not willing to cooperate with the police. Haiwa's words "The police are coming" also reminded him.

Although the whole process was thrilling, it did not last more than six seconds. After ten seconds, the crowd dispersed, and only three policemen were left at the scene of the accident to investigate the scene.

Fifteen seconds later, three police officers took watermelon knives and began to investigate door to door from the shops on the ground floor. Although there was no accident, there must be an explanation for the knife left at the scene.

When the police began to conduct interviews and investigations, Shan Sihua was already sitting with Haiwa in the massage room of Yuncai Hair Salon.

"I don't see that you still have some courage. You dare to help someone with a knife. Aren't you afraid of being chopped?" Haiwa couldn't wait to ask the question when they first met.

Shan Sihua was secretly amused when he heard this. What's there to be afraid of with a mere watermelon knife? He had already learned this in Lianglong Town. Haiwa's words reminded him of Ying Kui's cousin Tuesday Wa, and he vaguely felt it.

The wound on the shoulder.

"I didn't think much about it at the time. I saw that the boy looked like a wage earner, and I was afraid that he would cause a murder case, so I helped him by the way to prevent him from making a big mistake." Shan Sihua put away his reverie and answered truthfully.

"It sounds like you have a sense of justice. Yes, no wonder Sisi likes you." Haiwa smiled faintly, changed the subject, and then asked: "It's working time now, why did you come here and still carry

This package?"

Upon hearing this question, Shan Sihua couldn't help but sigh, and then briefly recounted the guitar incident and his dismissal from the factory.

After learning that Shan Sihua had been fired from the factory for offending the promiscuous Chunzai, Haiwa looked very worried and said angrily: "Why didn't you tell me when you were drinking last night?"

"Originally I just wanted to get the guitar back, but I didn't expect things to turn out like this." Shan Sihua replied helplessly.

"You came to me just to ask about Ma Zai?" Haiwa replied, "Does Sisi know about you?"
Chapter completed!