Yan City, July.
The scorching sun almost melted the asphalt road, and the bus swayed across the road.
The old air conditioner was running weakly.
Zheng Zhi leaned against the back of the bus seat. He was so hot that he almost stopped thinking.
In the front row by the window sat a pregnant woman who was in her seventh or eighth month. She was pregnant and sleepy.
All sorts of smells filled his nose, and Zheng Zhi was almost numb.
At this moment.
A hand with a protruding index and middle finger suddenly passed by Officer Zheng's ear and reached for the pregnant woman's bag.
Zheng Zhi suddenly raised his head.
She met the pair of dark and fierce eyes on the mask.
It was as if he was warning Zheng Zhi not to meddle in other people's business.
In the next second.
The hand that looked like a professional slowly and firmly reached for the pregnant woman's backpack.
Zheng Zhi's eyes widened.
Damn it.
Stealing in broad daylight in front of others?
Do you still have the law in your eyes?
Was there any law?
Was there any justice?
For some reason, Zheng Zhi reached out his hand and interlocked his fingers tightly with his.
She could feel his palms…sweating.
A hint of helplessness flashed across his fierce eyes.
No one would have thought that it would actually happen during work.
Suddenly, a hothead ran out and gave him a palm to palm.
In this case, f * ck, where was the heart?
Immediately after.
"Damn it, do you think you're very humorous?”
His eyes were filled with shock and anger as he stared at Zheng Zhi's face.
Qiao Laorong had dominated the South City's pickpocket world for more than twenty years.
This was the first time he had encountered such a silly person.
"Xiao Hu, skinny man, come over here!”
As soon as Qiao Laorong finished speaking.
Two unremarkable men suddenly walked out from the passengers sitting at the side.
He looked no different from an ordinary passenger, but his appearance made people immediately recognize Qiao Laorong.
"Brother Rong, should we teach this kid a lesson?”
Xiao Hu looked fierce.
The thin man beside him did not say a word, but he began to play with the butterfly knife in his hand.
He stared at Zheng Zhi with a vicious and gloomy gaze.
Qiao Laorong shook off Officer Zheng's hand and reached into the pregnant woman's bag without hesitation.
Under the shocked gaze of the pregnant woman, she took out a long and narrow woman's wallet.
He slapped Zheng Zhi's head.
"I'll snatch it, what can you do!”
"Beat him up!"
Then, Qiao Laorong, Er Hu, and the thin man started to attack Zheng Zhi.
The passengers beside him did not dare to make a sound.
However, a little girl picked up her phone and started a live broadcast.
But all of this had nothing to do with Zheng Zhi.
The scene in his eyes suddenly stopped, and a cold mechanical voice sounded in his mind.
"Ding…Congratulations to the host for activating the Axiom System. As long as the host acts righteously, advocates justice, and reveals injustice, the host will receive the required reward!”
"Ding…Congratulations to the host for obtaining Unlimited Combat-Mad Dog Fist, Grandmaster cultivation!”
As soon as the system finished speaking.
In just an instant.
Countless fighting techniques and mental cultivation techniques related to the Mad Dog Fist instantly surged into Zheng Zhi's mind.
A huge amount of information was absorbed by Zheng Zhi in an instant.
There were thousands of fighting techniques, but self-defense was the first!
……
Very quickly.
Zheng Zhi finished absorbing the fighting technique of the Mad Dog Fist.
Time continued to flow.
The scene in front of him also returned to normal.
The three of them swarmed forward and punched Zheng Zhi.
His head, abdomen…all suffered heavy blows!
Zheng Zhi instantly sucked in a breath of cold air.
Everyone around him hid far away, not daring to get close, afraid that they would be implicated.
The seat at the side was already empty, but the vegetable basket of the middle-aged woman was still on the seat.
A pair of scissors was lying quietly on top of it.
Zheng Zhi did not hesitate and grabbed the scissors.
The moves of the Mad Dog Fist were like muscle memory!
A few shadows flashed past, and Zheng Zhi waved the scissors in his hand.
More than ten bloody holes appeared on the three of them!
Blood instantly flowed out.
Like a leaking hot water bottle, sticky blood kept flowing out.
The trio's actions seemed to have been paused.
They all looked at Zheng Zhi in disbelief.
"Is there a need to…"
"You don't care about martial arts…"
Skinny, Must you be so direct?”
Before he finished speaking, the thin man's face was pale as he covered the wound on his abdomen.
"Plop."
With a thud, he fell to the ground.
"Murder! Murder!"
"Driver, stop the car! Murder!"
The crowd instantly burst into screams.
It was a mess.
Amidst the chaos.
Qiao Laorong was also holding the wound on his abdomen, his face pale.
He plopped down on the stool.
"Call the police…quickly call the police…"
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