Chapter 1177

It's normal to see someone holding a child in the park.

But a big man running with a child in his arms seems abnormal. It will certainly attract people's attention and doubt whether he robbed someone else's child.

However, the big guy was relieved when he saw the struggling and crying child with blood flowing down his forehead and the anxious look on the man's face: the child must have been accidentally bumped while playing in the park. The man (should be his father) grabbed and hugged him to the hospital for bandaging.

So not only did they not interfere, but they all kindly gave way to the road.

More enthusiastic citizens shouted, "Hey, man, my car is at the gate of the park. Shall I take you there?"

"Thank you. No, my car is at the door!"

There was no pause at the foot of the man. He turned back and thanked the kind-hearted citizen with a smile.

In the distance, there was a woman in a small black skirt, swinging her right hand and chasing this way. It seemed that she should be the man's daughter-in-law and the child's mother.

Because it was far away, people here couldn't hear what she was shouting. The running man turned back and shouted, "I'll take the child to the hospital first, and then you can go!"

A woman chased by a deep foot and a shallow foot in the distance is affectionately calling her husband to wait for her -- this smelly woman is just not sensible. The blood on the child's head is dripping all over her face. You have to hurry to go to the hospital. How can she wait for you?

When many people noticed the tourists in the park, they thought so, but someone stood in front of the man, raised his hand, took his arm, smiled and said, "man, don't run."

This man is big and tall. He looks like a basketball player, so even if he holds a child in his arms, he runs very fast. He will certainly have a certain inertia because of his own weight and speed. But no one can grasp him with a hand.

Fang Yuan grabbed him and ran forward without being driven by his inertia when he ran wildly. Instead, he pulled him back and almost climbed into Fang Yuan's arms.

"What are you doing?"

The man who was in a hurry to hold his child to the hospital quickly stabilized his body, raised his hand, grabbed his right hand on his shoulder and shouted angrily.

"Don't do anything, just let you wait."

Fang Yuan loosened his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the man and said faintly, "wait for the child's mother to come."

The man didn't say anything. An old woman standing on the bench next to him was unwilling: "Hey, young man, are you wrong? Don't you see that the children's heads are broken and need to be bandaged in the hospital?"

After looking at the kind old lady, Fang Yuan smiled: "no matter how urgent, we have to wait for the child's mother to come."

"What's the matter with you!"

The man was angry. He held the child in his hands, raised his right foot and kicked it into the crotch.

The child's forehead is bleeding. He doesn't struggle or cry at the moment. His eyes are slightly closed. There is an obvious shock phenomenon. He must be sent to the hospital urgently. However, Fang Yuan is blocked in front of others and is not allowed to leave. Who is not angry?

At this time, whoever prevents children from going to the hospital is committing a crime to arouse public anger.

Fang Yuan didn't feel that he was in the consciousness of crime. When the man suddenly kicked his feet to his crotch, the slim waist twisted in the cold laughter -- the man's right foot wiped his pants and kicked away.

After the man kicked the air, he was obviously stunned. It seemed that Fang Yuan could avoid his foot, but then he scolded in a low voice, bowed his head and ran forward: it's important to save the child now, but he didn't have time to blind ink with such sick people.

The man who was eager to save the child didn't care about the sick and dangerous crimes with Fang Yuan, but Fang Yuan took an inch, reached out again, grabbed his arm and yanked it back.

The man who was bending down and putting on a sprint posture was yanked by Fang Yuan. He could no longer maintain his balance. He screamed low in his mouth and fell back on his back.

Out of the instinctive reaction of suddenly losing his balance, the man loosened his hands and threw the child out when he fell back on his back.

Even if it was time for the man to do this, Fang Yuan stretched out his hand and held the child in his arms.

"Rob the child, rob the child!"

After squatting on the ground, the man was not idle in shouting. He raised his feet with both hands and stamped on his right leg.

Just as he raised his right foot, his left foot flew up and kicked heavily on the head-on bone of his lower leg.

This time, Fang Yuan gave a cruel hand. Oh, no, it was a cruel foot. One foot broke the man's right leg head-on bone, and the sound of crisp fracture could not even hide the man's scream.

Those visitors who gathered around shivered: lying in the trough, what's going on? It's just to stop people from holding the injured child to the hospital. Why did they break his father's leg?

If it hadn't been for the ferocity in the surrounding area, several young men who had long been unhappy with him would have rushed up, grabbed his collar, stared and drank: you are so sick that you delay people to send their children to the hospital!

Although many of the 18 generations of their ancestors are Chinese, but they especially respect the "high-quality human beings" of western countries. They always vigorously advocate the good of western countries, and vigorously accuse the Chinese people of low quality and indifference. They are indeed eliminated races, which has aroused the resonance of many SABIS, but no one can deny that in the bones of the vast majority of the Chinese people, It still retains the most traditional plot of diligence, kindness, courage and justice of the Chinese nation.

So even if Fang Yuan kicked the man's leg off with one foot, showing his strong and rough force value, the boys were frightened, but they were still stunned for a moment, rushed up and reached out to catch him: "boy, you are so arrogant!"

Holding the child's circumference, he stepped back one after another, avoided several hands trying to grasp his collar, and jumped onto the bench.

No matter how bastard Fang Yuan is and how capable he is, he never uses his fist to deal with these just people.

"Fight, kill this bastard!"

The man with a broken leg has very hard teeth. He can't hold the broken leg in his hands. When he rolls left and right on the ground, he doesn't forget to hiss and encourage people to go around: "return, return my child!"

"Put the child down, put it down!"

Several young people rushed to the bench. Some went to rob the children, but others stretched out their hands and tried to hold the round legs, so that he wouldn't run away after throwing away the children. For this scum who dared to rob the children in broad daylight, he had to be sent to the law enforcement organ, fill him with chili water, sit on the tiger stool, hang up and pretend to be a plane, smoke with a prickly whip and light candles--

Of course, Fangyuan won't let these people like it. He shouted "don't make a fool, let me explain first" while jumping around on the bench like an Elf: I hide, I hide, I hide, you can't catch -- shit, who is it?

Fang Yuan had just avoided the hands held by a young man, when he heard the low howling of a tiger with a sharp weapon behind his head. While the tip of his eyebrow was suddenly picked, his head was suddenly tilted.

A sharp pebble almost rubbed his neck and shot past with a whoosh. The sound of a crossbow hit the flower tree that had just fallen asleep.

The flower trees with thick bowl mouth trembled violently, and countless petals fell like rain.

How hard does it take, wrist?

After avoiding the small stone, Fang Yuan suddenly looked back and saw an old woman about to turn around.

The old lady, the old woman who stood up and questioned him first when Fang Yuan stopped a man, looked kind and purposeful. No one believed that the small stones she hit with her hands were even more powerful than crossbows and arrows.

It's just a square. If it were someone else, I couldn't hide at all. The back of my head would have been blasted like a small stone and watermelon, and a peach blossom would bloom one after another.

The old woman was very clever. When she saw that she was empty, she didn't stop at all. She immediately turned and left.

When Mr. Fang drank too much, he once boasted that "if I don't provoke others, others will burn high incense. How dare anyone take the initiative to provoke me?", Now the old woman is challenging his authority with practical actions, which he can't bear.

”Get down“

Fang Yuan looked back at the old woman. Just as he was about to catch up with the child, a young man finally "got his wish", hugged his leg, shook violently and shouted.

Fang Yuan instinctively raised his feet and kicked him on the chin.

Generally speaking, people whose jaw is kicked and dislocated can't care about shaking others' legs blindly, and they can't shout anything in a dignified manner.

However, as soon as Fang Yuan's right foot was raised, he put it down: how can a kind man like him beat up a courageous man with a bursting sense of justice?

”Bao, baby, my baby“

Just when Fang Yuan was trying to kick the boys' anger and said to them kindly, 'I'm a good man, I'm really a good man. If you don't believe it, ask God', the child's mother finally arrived.

Very lucky, Fang Yuan thinks.

The mother of the child who came here was no one else. It was at that time that she played with her mobile phone to watch the child. She found that Fang Yuan was staring at her legs and scolded him in a low voice.

Of course, now xiaoliangjia is not in the mood to play with mobile phones. Her hair is disheveled, her clothes are untidy, and her sexy little high-heeled shoes don't know where to go. She stumbled over with her two little feet bare.

There was also blood flowing on xiaoliangjia's left knee. On the way, she ran so hard that she fell and knocked on the pebble path. She rubbed off a piece of skin of the eldest brother. It was very scary and regrettable (she would almost leave scars. It's a pity that she had such a beautiful leg), but she didn't feel the slightest pain.

”Baby, baby, my baby, give it back to me“

Xiaoliang's family saw her son being held in Fang Yuan's arms from a distance (Mr. Fang stood high), and rushed over with a cry.

Holding a few boys around, naturally I had to hurry away.

Fang Yuan bent down and reached out and handed the child.

The little good family grabbed the child and ignored the blood on the child's face. He bowed his head and kissed wildly. There was a sound of TUT tut -- then he collapsed powerlessly on the ground and cried like a dead husband: "baby, baby, what's the matter with you“

She kissed the child for more than ten times, but the child didn't move and didn't respond. The little good family, who was already frightened and scared, was completely stunned. She sat down on the ground and shook the child hard and asked him what happened.

"Kill this bastard!"

The sad cry of the little good family hit several young men like chicken blood, roared in unison, raised his fist and smashed into the surrounding area.

Angry people, have you forgotten that Mr. Fang just robbed the child from the man's arms and didn't do anything to the child?

Why kill people?

Mr. Fang respects the young talents with a strong sense of justice, but he really doesn't want to be killed by them.