C242 They Want to Kill Me!
C242 They Want to Kill Me!
If someone could take another look at him, they would definitely notice that his body was covered in dust, his clothes were torn in many places, and some parts of his arms and legs were even cracked. He was in a very sorry state.
He saw an employee of the train station and said to him, "This comrade, can you lend me your cell phone? I lost my cell phone, so I wanted to pick up my friend. "
"I'm at work. What if you run away with my phone?" The employee rolled his eyes at the young man, "Go borrow it from someone else!"
The young man felt helpless and could only borrow his phone from a bystander. "Hello, can you lend me your phone for a bit?"
"Hello, can I borrow your phone?"
No one cared about this young man. A young man was about to borrow a phone and was dragged away by his mother. "Mind your own business!"
The youth had no choice but to leave with his mother.
There were too many bad people these days, so no one was willing to help others.
Not only did bad people harm the good people's interests, they also hurt the good people's will to do good deeds, because the cost of doing good deeds was too great. This was the current situation of this society.
The young man, who didn't have a cell phone, looked into the crowd and saw two strong Caucasian men walking towards him. His face was filled with a mocking grin and he couldn't help but curse out loud, "F * ck!"
The young man wanted to escape, but an idea suddenly flashed through his mind. He reached out and snatched the phone away from a girl.
The girl was in the middle of shaking her voice when a hand suddenly snatched away her phone, causing her to scream out in fright, "Robbery! Someone's stealing my phone!"
Several railway police immediately rushed forward, brandishing truncheons to hold the young man in place and handcuffed him.
What surprised the policemen was that the young man didn't run or resist, as if he was being captured on purpose. There was even a smile on his face. It was truly strange.
They didn't want to think too much about it. Since this guy stole the item, they could just send him to the station.
Just as they were about to escort the young man into the police car, the young man's face suddenly turned deathly pale. "Those two foreigners want to kill me, stop them. Don't let them come!"
Several policemen also saw that two foreigners were coming over, but they thought that this young man was deliberately causing trouble, so they beat him up again, "Be quiet! Let's talk after we go to the Police Station … "
"Puchi!" "Puchi!"
Just as the two Caucasian men passed by, two daggers made of special materials stabbed into the young man's abdomen from left and right, causing blood to gush out like a fountain.
Only then did the policemen realize that what the young man had said was true, but it was too late.
"Murder!" Someone shouted. The scene was a mess, and the two foreign men were nowhere to be seen …
"Bro, hold on!" Several policemen immediately gave the young man first aid. The young man's body was twitching, seeing that he was not going to live, but his mouth kept moving, probably wanting to say something.
One of the policemen immediately put his ear close to the young man's ear. Only then did he hear the name clearly, "Wang …" "Feng …"
With that, the young man's head tilted to the side as he died!