"It turns out to be Mr. Su, but even if you are Mr. Su, you can't just be wronged like this." The young man's face changed several times, and he finally endured it. "Tell me how much money is your wallet?"

The bald old man's mind tilted violently and hesitated: "This is not much..."

"How much money is in your wallet?" The young man was talking, and he quickly touched it from his bag and took out a handful of red banknotes.

He seemed to be demonstrating, shaking the red bills, and the bills were snapping and very crisp, and then he threw them hard to the ground.

In an instant, countless old man Zhang was covered with heads all over the floor, which was particularly seductive, making people around him jealous. If someone was not watching him, he would not be allowed to snatch him immediately.

The bald old man glanced at it and knew that the thief must not be this young man. He did not have more money on the thief than others. What's more, the clothes this young man wore were all famous brands, and each piece was valuable. There was no need to be a profession like a thief that everyone called to beat him.

He sighed, his old face turned red and said in a deep voice: "I will definitely give you an explanation when I go back. Today, I am really sorry today."

"Then I'll wait." The young man's face was burning with a burning burn. Although he had cleared his grievances, it was impossible for him to forget the humiliation just now so quickly.

But the old man in front of him is not a simple person. Even if his father faces this old man, he has to be respectful. He can't do anything to others, so he can only endure it.

However, now he had no face to stay here, so he had to push away the crowd and strode away angrily. He didn't want to pick up the money on the ground. Anyway, the money was just a small amount for him.

"Xiao Gao, pick up the money and we will send it back to them." The bald old man ordered a young man beside him. The latter nodded and then picked up all the money underground.

The young man left angrily, but at this time, Tang Tianyou gradually felt something was wrong. Now the young man who was most likely a thief was ruled out, and the only one left was himself. But the question is, who would believe that he was not a thief at all?

Sure enough, after the young man left, the uncles and aunts watching seemed to look at Tang Tianyou, with their eyes very strange, whispering and whispering, and all the time.

Especially Su Min, a hint of excitement flashed in her eyes, and she stared at Tang Tianyou with a more certain look. Now she had no doubts in her heart. The thief must have the boy opposite her, and her reasoning was indeed correct!

"I guess nothing I say is useless now." Tang Tianyou said helplessly.

The bald old man shook his head and sighed. Just as he was about to speak, Su Min next to him shouted first: "Shameless thief, you dare to argue! If it weren't for you, who else would there be!"

The two men squeezed in behind her, one of whom was wearing a suit, took a step forward and shouted loudly: "Looking at how arrogant this kid stole things and was so righteous, maybe his parents are also regular offenders! He has been educated since childhood, so I will catch them first!"

"I spoil your mother!" Tang Tianyou became angry. Nothing was more infuriating than hearing this sentence. He stepped forward and punched the suit in the chest.

Although it was anger, he still maintained a little rationality and would not kill anyone with one move. He just wanted to teach this suit a simple lesson.

The man retreated quickly, his left hand was raised to block the edge of his neck, and his right leg kicked him directly. His movements were very sensitive and he made a slap in the air, which was obviously not small.

Unexpectedly, this man in the suit is actually a trainer.

Tang Tianyou sneered, and did not avoid or block it. He punched up with a dignified punch. A force that seemed to be a flood in the dike surged up, and there were several cracks and cracks.

The man in the suit screamed and flew out like a kite with a broken string. He fell to the ground, holding the broken lame leg, rolling in pain.

Tang Tianyou's eyes were fierce and he immediately became murderous. If he wanted to make the man seriously injured and delay his death later, he had many skills to achieve.

"Crack!" Suddenly he heard the onlookers beside him exclaim in an orderly manner, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Don't move!" A low male voice sounded, implying threatening.

Tang Tianyou suddenly stiffened. On his right side, another man looked solemn, holding a black caliber 2.0 pistol with both hands facing him, only two or three meters away from him.

This distance is enough to ensure that any bad shooter hits any target, not to mention that this man with a gun is a real sharpshooter, who is a perfect shot.

A strong sense of danger - constantly stimulating Tang Tianyou's nerves, the small black muzzle seemed to exude the abyss of death, and even the people around him were frightened and took a step back involuntarily.

After all, most Chinese residents can only look at it with a slight look on TV or movies, which is difficult to encounter in reality.

"What do you want to do?"

Tang Tianyou stared at the man holding the gun. Although he was sure to avoid the bullet shooting, he was not suitable for doing such incredible things in public, so he resisted the urge to kill the man.

"What do you want to do?! I hit my brother and I want to ask me what I do. I am very arrogant. I dare to hit someone if I steal something. How many brushes do I have? Is this your support? But now, be honest, otherwise don't blame me for the firearm."

As he was talking, the man holding the robber pointed at Tang Tianyou, but suddenly he quickly approached. With a bang, a whip kicked Tang Tianyou hard on the thigh that was pointed by the gun, as if he wanted to teach Tang Tianyou a lesson.

But Tang Tianyou remained motionless and stood there as if nothing had happened. The man holding the gun felt as if he had kicked a steel plate, and a powerful recoil force was rewarded with himself.

He was shocked and staggered to the left for two steps to stabilize the center of gravity. A burst of scorching pain came from his thighs. A severe pain came from his bones kept pouring out. The man holding the gun knew that his thigh bone might have been slightly broken.

When he looked up, the man holding the gun saw the disdain and sarcasm on Tang Tianyou's face, and seemed to be saying, "Do you only have this ability and ability?"

Furious!

It seemed as if his head was about to explode, the man with the gun turned red, and he wanted to rush up and beat Tang Tianyou up.

At this time, the bald old man next to him spoke:
Chapter completed!