The gangster hit the car wall with his mouth wide open, spitting out blood, and fell to the ground after knocking over a wooden table. His mouth was so twisted that it could not be closed, spitting out blood and letting out inarticulate wailing screams.
The miserable appearance frightened nearby passengers.
"Holy shit, this handsome guy looks so kind, but he's really ruthless!"
"This is a real man, these car gangsters deserve to die."
"That's right, these animals have done absolutely unscrupulous things and they should be caught and shot. We, let's go help!"
"Don't be impulsive. These people are very tough and capable of beating. But those people are Qiao Tianfa's people, who are the most powerful 'railway guerrillas' in Los Angeles. These people will be in trouble in the future."
"Those with such skills don't look like ordinary people. I didn't hear that all those unscrupulous people have signed up. These people are still not afraid. They must be powerful dragons crossing the river and are not afraid."
"Yes, we will be at peace only if the dragon crossing the river kills these beasts."
"Shut up, brother, don't be hated by others."
"..."
People started talking, and with Li Xiucheng's help, Zhao Qiang dealt with the remaining two gangsters with one attack, two or three, and then turned around to help Zhao Yimo deal with the remaining people.
Seeing that the dust had settled, Zhao Xueyao recovered from her shock and immediately ran behind Li Xiucheng and hugged him tightly.
With Wenxiang Rouyu wrapped around her back, Li Xiucheng stiffened and was about to break away when suddenly she felt her whole body trembling. She stopped immediately and turned to him with a gentle smile: "Don't worry, it's okay. We are here, there is no one else." Can hurt you."
With the soft eyes and warm tone, Zhao Xueyao's still frightened heart suddenly calmed down.
He let out a soft 'hmm', but his arms showed no intention of letting go.
At this time, Zhao Qiang and Zhao Yimo both came back.
But Zhao Qiang's left arm was red. He pulled a short shirt from somewhere and wrapped it in it. In a short time, it was soaked in a large area of bright red.
"Brother Zhao, are you okay?" Li Xiucheng dropped the steel pipe and asked nervously.
"It's okay, just a little skin injury," Zhao Qiang looked as usual, but tightened his clothes to squeeze the wound.
Zhao Yimo said uncomfortably: "It's my fault. At first, the gangster fell to the ground and pretended to be dead. He wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack me, but Brother Zhao stretched out his hand to block it for me."
“It’s meaningless to talk about responsibility at this time!”
Such carelessness made Li Xiucheng frown slightly and his tone was a little bad, but there was too much blood and he couldn't see the wound. He was worried and said to Zhao Yimo: "Just watch it, I'll call the flight attendant."
"I'll go." Zhao Yimo avoided Li Xiucheng's gaze with a guilty conscience, holding a baton and chasing in the direction where the flight attendant left just now.
At this time, the robbed passengers came over and wanted to get the bag from the robber.
"Don't move!" Li Xiucheng stepped on the cloth bag with an evil look on his face, stopping the movement of several people.
"What are you doing? We just want to get our money back!" the man in the young couple said unhappily.
"Why are you so anxious? Why aren't you anxious when I was robbed just now?"
Li Xiucheng smiled coldly. Although he also understood that it was normal for ordinary people to react like this when encountering these vicious knife-wielding men, but they had just started fighting, and these people still didn't dare to let go, which still made him feel unhappy. .
"I..." The young man's voice was stagnant, and he was too embarrassed to say that he was afraid.
On the contrary, the middle-aged man covering his chest with one hand forced a smile and said: "My benefactor, my money is public funds. If something goes wrong, I won't be able to survive.
Please hold your hand high..."
Li Xiucheng glanced at him with some surprise. When he saw him protecting the money so much, he thought the money was his own. Unexpectedly, it was public funds. It was rare for him to protect public funds with his life, which made him feel better.
He said in a gentle tone: "Don't worry, the money will be returned to you later when the flight attendant comes. Otherwise, what will happen if someone pretends to claim it?"
At this time, everyone had no objections, and the middle-aged man even specially said thank you.
After just a moment, Zhao Yimo came back, followed by two police officers, one of whom was holding a medical kit in his hand.
After tearing open his clothes, cleaning, applying medicine, and bandaging, the policeman skillfully helped Zhao Qiang treat the wound. While doing so, he said, "Fortunately, the wound looks big, but it's not actually deep.
Just put some medicine on it, bandage it and apply some pressure, and then change the medicine when you get off the car tomorrow. "
"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay." Li Xiucheng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he received the answer from a professional. Although the responsibility of a bodyguard is destined to be inseparable from danger, he is one of his own after all, so it's best to be okay!
Zhao Yimo was also relieved. If something happened to Zhao Qiang because of her, she would definitely feel guilty.
Zhao Xueyao understood her and said: "It's okay, just be careful next time!"
"Um!"
Zhao Yimo withdrew his gaze, his smile regained its previous liveliness and casualness, he leaned over and winked and said, "Ha, I thought you would forget about me once your lover hugs you!"
"Fuck you. What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Xueyao said angrily, but the curvature of the corners of her mouth gradually became obvious.
Zhao Yimo saw this change and said scornfully: "You still say no. The big noise just now couldn't wake you up. You are really stuck to others and can't be separated."
"Don't talk nonsense!"
After Zhao Xueyao finished speaking, she pursed her lips and laughed!
Sure enough, no matter how dangerous it is, as long as you are with your sweetheart, you have nothing to fear.
At this time, another police officer looked at the wailing gangsters and looked solemn: "This group of people are habitual gangsters in the Los Angeles area. I heard that they are members of some kind of Tianfa organization. They not only organize gangs to steal on the railways, , and also engaged in robbing and harming people on national highways.
Blocking the road to steal goods and asking for money to open a black shop is considered a minor matter. Stealing cars, killing people and raping are not uncommon. They are simply committing all kinds of evil and are extremely arrogant. "
Zhao Xueyao frowned when she heard this: "It's so serious, no one cares about it?"
The flight attendant shook his head: "These people are so good. I heard that they were arrested twice but no one was caught."
Li Xiucheng knew that the truth was more than that. There were too many such things these days, and the police couldn't handle them at all. Moreover, many truly horrific tragedies were still buried in the dark and had not been exposed.
People in later generations will certainly not be able to imagine how much anger and resentment the car gangster Roadhog caused at this time.
In many places, those crazy car gangsters and road bullies who were caught were not locked up to wait for the court to impose their punishment, but were directly tried in the streets and then shot immediately!
In many streets, a large, thin and translucent white paper is posted on the blackboard wall. The white paper is filled with names of people, and some names are circled with a red pen.
These people who were circled were the people who were executed.
This chaotic situation lasted until the Sino-Russian International Train Robbery, which shocked both China and the world, and the country began to make an all-out effort to crack down on car bandits and road bullies to rectify the social atmosphere. It was not until the late 1990s that things improved.
