A biting dog will not bark, and a cruel person will not say cruel words easily. Sometimes this is really true.
Some Chihuahuas are barking, barking, and showing teeth, and they seem to be very fierce. If you bend down to pick up a stone, it will make it urinate in fear.
The men and women in the optical shop took it out when the hardware boss didn't come.
He grabbed the female owner of the hardware store and beat her hard. She had a lot of flesh and could resist. If she was younger and thinner, she would have been beaten to the ground long ago.
It felt better and my anger was relieved. When he saw the other party rushing towards him with a meat-picking knife, the male owner of the optical shop probably felt a thump in his temples.
"Run!" The female owner of the optical shop reacted and shouted loudly to her husband.
Then with an expression of extreme despair and fear, he stretched his hands forward as if pushing the air, "I was wrong, I was wrong, you hit me, seriously, don't!"
I saw the owner of the hardware store with red eyes, and the rain streaked across his face and eyes. He didn't even blink, biting his lip!
In just a few seconds, before most people could react, the man's boning knife was like a knife and fork inserted into a cream cake.
As the woman said no, with a pop, the knife was inserted under the back ribs of the male owner of the optical shop.
The male owner of the optical shop didn't even take three steps out, he just plopped down on the concrete floor.
Blood and rainwater flowed into the sewer like broken red ink.
The blow was accurate, without any hesitation, the tip of the knife was pointed downward, and when it was pulled out, the blood was like a fountain.
In my ears, the two women who had just fought screamed so alarmingly that their eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
Especially the female owner of the optical shop, her tongue was numb, her whole body was shaking, and she couldn't hold back her urine.
The male owner of the hardware store turned his head, with a livid face and fierce eyes like a murderous god devouring people.
With one backhand, the knife slashed along the neck of the female owner of the optical shop.
With a plop, the woman fell to the ground like a sack, without even making a sound.
The female owner of the hardware store originally had tears on her face, but now she was staring blankly at her man. Suddenly, she seemed to wake up.
"Oh my God, leave quickly. Throw the knife away. Leave quickly!" She rolled and crawled to the man's side and tried to snatch away the knife.
The man gently touched the woman's face, smiled slightly, then gave her a gentle push and pushed her away.
Then, he raised his head and looked at the people watching around him with eyes like an eagle.
In fights and brawls, especially when the blood is high, this kind of middle-aged man is often the most terrifying.
The world view and outlook on life are completely fixed. Often, once such people are cruel, they have a lot of strength and experience. They are definitely not comparable to the gangsters wandering the streets.
If you don't take action, forget about it. Once you take action, it's usually in the direction of killing people.
The man held a boning knife dripping with blood and looked at the surrounding neighbors.
Some people with whom we had a relatively good relationship in the past had a flattering and timid look.
And some people who had celebrated festivals in the past began to feel trembling in their calves. Holding the knife, step by step, he walked towards a dried fruit shop owner with whom he had a bad relationship in the past and who often caused trouble because of his physical strength.
The boss selling dried fruits looked at the five big and three thick men with the eagle and dragon tattoos on his arms. At this time, he looked at the knife, looked at the man, and looked at the man's cannibalistic eyes.
He wanted to run, but his calves were cramped and he couldn't move a step. He wanted to say a few words, but his mouth was so dry that even the foam stuck to his tongue like paste.
The female boss selling dried fruits was about to scream, but when the man holding the knife turned her head, she almost fainted from fright.
Really, who is not afraid of death.
Plop, the boss selling dried fruits knelt down directly: "Adasi, good brother, I was wrong, I was wrong. Please let me go!"
The dripping blood flowed down the knife, which was particularly frightening in the gloomy weather.
There are no more people setting up rice seedlings, and no more people watching the excitement. They knew that this man was so jealous that he could not close the door tightly, and the iron lock as big as a fist could not fit into the keyhole.
Just when the man was about to take the knife, he heard a clear cry.
The students had finished school. The girl who owned the hardware store and the girl who owned the eye store ran happily towards home while avoiding the rain and deliberately stepping on the splash.
However, the scene in front of them shocked the two little girls. The little girls from each family ran towards the parents of each family.
"mom!"
"Mom, Dad! What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you!"
A clear cry, a heart-wrenching cry, where the little girl was kneeling.
"Mom, Dad!" The girl knelt down, touching her mother and shaking her father.
There were more tears than rain.
Her young face was filled with fear and sadness.
The female owner of the hardware store had fainted and was furious. Then she saw her husband murder someone and fainted from the shock and rage.
And her daughter saw her mother lying in the rain, screaming and shaking desperately.
The pure white school uniforms were instantly covered with mud and water, and the father and daughter were heart-to-heart, when the children cried loudly in fear.
The man turned back and the child looked up.
"Dad! Dad!" screamed one after another. Although the child didn't know what was going on, she also seemed to know that her father could not do this anymore.
The child knelt in the rain, screaming with fear on his fair face, and the blue blood vessels were exposed between his temples.
Looking at his girl, looking at her heartbreaking, praying, expecting, longing to look at him.
The man burst into tears, and the knife in his hand clattered to the ground.
The owner of the dried fruit seller, a tall and thick man, slumped on the ground when he heard the clanging sound, and a stream of water flowed out along with the foul smell.
It is estimated that even the beard on his face is covered with frightened sweat.
"Dad! Dad!" Seeing her father drop the knife, the little girl ran over quickly, hugged her father's leg, raised her little face, and tears slowly flowed over her gap-toothed mouth.
"Don't [58 fo] cry, don't cry, don't cry!" The man's tears couldn't stop flowing.
The little girl at the eye shop looked helplessly at the surrounding shops, "Uncle, aunt, aunt, please, please save my father and my mother. Please, I will kowtow to you. Hurry up. Save them!"
The little girl was like a young bird that had lost its big bird, trembling and shivering in the cold winter months, and her whining sound was heart-wrenching to hear.
The neighbors across the iron gate didn't even dare to show their heads.
"Go and see your mother, don't let her catch the cold."
After saying that, the little girl ran to her mother twitching and tried desperately to help her mother up.
The man wiped the rain and tears from his face, picked up the phone, and dialed 120 first, then 110!
