Two thieves came to a bungalow, took out the key, opened the door, and walked in.
Yang Ming saw this opportunity, and rushed over.
A thief who entered the room was about to close the door when he suddenly felt a strong force pulling the door in the opposite direction. He just wanted to see what was going on, but he saw a fist that kept growing before his eyes finally hit his face! After that, there was a clear feeling of the brain vibrating in the skull, and then slowly I didn't know anything.
This is what Yang Ming wanted. Although he was sure of handling these two guys, who would take the risk if he could be more sure! So Yang Ming used all his strength as soon as he came up, hitting the thief on the forehead who was about to close the door.
Although Yang Ming's fist cannot be said to be an iron fist, he can easily hit the limit figure of 100 kilograms when punching in the entertainment city. But Yang Ming has never tested how heavy his fist can reach. He is not a professional boxer, and the maximum number in the casino is one hundred. Even so, Yang Ming didn't think that this guy could get up after being hit hard on the head.
It's much easier for two people to deal with one first, and the rest will be much easier. How Yang Ming wants to play is up to him.
"Brother, why did you close the door for so long? Let's discuss it quickly and redeem the reward!" The person who went in before came out of the back room impatiently. When I stood at the door of my house, I was shocked: "You—who are you!"
As soon as he said this, he saw the big brother lying at the door, his expression changed immediately, and he shouted in a slightly panicked voice: "What are you doing! Burglary! You...don't come over, I want It's calling!"
Burglary? Yang Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this. It looks like you were the one who broke into the room and robbed him, right? But Yang Ming looked a little funny when he looked so soft, he thought it was a hard stubble, Bai Chang is so strong! Yang Ming thinks he is also very powerful, but he is definitely not as big as him. So Yang Ming was even more sure that these two people just committed crimes for the first time.
"Call someone? All right, call the police and tell them there are two thieves who just finished their theft!" Yang Ming teased.
"You... who the hell are you! How do you know..." The expression of the person in front of him changed, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes: "I fuck your mother, go to hell!"
The person in front of him grabbed a screwdriver and stabbed at Yang Ming's lower abdomen forcefully.
When Yang Ming used to fight, he never used murder weapons. He hated the kind of people who used knives the most. Fighting can only show that you want to teach the other party a lesson, and if you use a knife, you want to kill someone!
Yang Ming frowned, and dodged the blow from the visitor. While he was still rushing forward, Yang Ming kicked him in the lower body! Yang Ming rarely uses such insidious tricks, but when dealing with such a person with a sharp weapon, Yang Ming is merciless.
"Slap" the screwdriver fell to the ground, and the person in front of him squatted on the ground in pain, covering his crotch with his hands, and he was moaning and saying something.
"Take out the things!" Yang Ming didn't care whether he was in pain or not, he pulled him up by his hair and pressed him against the wall.
"What, what!" The eyes of the person in front of him no longer had the fierceness just now, replaced by fear, deep fear!
——"It's impossible for him to know that I won the lottery ticket. Anyway, the lottery ticket is in my brother's trouser pocket. If I don't admit it, he can't help it!" Yang Ming was surprised to find that he could see his thoughts again!
"Hmph, you must be thinking, if you don't admit it, I'll think you didn't take anything, right?" Yang Ming sneered.
The person in front of him nodded subconsciously, then quickly shook his head.
——"He's cheating on me, I can't reveal it!"
"You think I'm cheating on you?" Yang Ming let go of him with a smile, and took out a welfare lottery ticket from the trouser pocket of the person who was knocked out before. While doing these things, Yang Ming kept paying attention to the person just now from the corner of his eye, fearing that he would sneak attack him. But it seems that this person has been scared out of his wits!
—— "How did he know! Impossible!"
"Now I'll give you a chance to tell me why I went to Yang Dahai's house to steal this lottery ticket?" Yang Ming has already confirmed that these two people must know his father, otherwise they wouldn't be able to say "Old Yang" one by one!
"What are you talking about? I don't know. My brother bought this lottery ticket the day before yesterday. I don't know what Yang Dahai you're talking about..." the person in front of him argued.
—— "How did he know about Yang Dahai? Who is he from Yang Dahai?"
"My name is Yang Ming, the son of Yang Dahai!" Yang Ming said suddenly.
"You... how do you know what I'm thinking..." The person in front of him looked at Yang Ming in horror.
"I guessed, because your eyes are deceiving me." Of course Yang Ming couldn't tell him his secret: "This is the last chance, tell me everything, otherwise I don't mind beating you two before handing over to the police!"
——"Do you want to beat me up?" The man was obviously taken aback.
"By the way, I don't mind telling you one thing. I just came out of the detention center. There are many brothers there. If you go in, they will greet you every day for me." Yang Ming threatened him.
"Are you sure you don't want to call the police?" the person in front of him asked tremblingly.
"Do you think you have a choice?" Yang Ming shrugged indifferently: "Even if you don't tell me, it won't do me any harm. You will still tell me when you arrive at the police station."
"Okay, let me tell!" The people in front of him knew that Yang Ming was telling the truth. Even if they didn't tell the truth now, how could they not tell it when they arrived at the police station?
Yang Ming nodded, motioning for him to continue.
"My name is Zhang Xiulu, and my brother's name is Zhang Xiufu. Both of us are workers in the Songjiang Bus Factory, and we work in the same workshop as Yang Dahai. The day before yesterday, Master Yang asked my brother to help him go out to break the money. The small grocery store at the door will not be broken. With no other choice, I bought a lottery ticket at the lottery station opposite..."
After hearing Zhang Xiulu's explanation, Yang Ming couldn't laugh or cry. No wonder, otherwise, my father would never have bought any lottery tickets. After buying it, I must throw it away, and I don't know if it falls under the bed. Because he didn't think he could win the lottery at all! Now it seems that this lottery ticket has won the lottery, and the two brothers saw the money and wanted to steal the lottery ticket!
So, do I still have to thank these two brothers? If it weren't for them, this lottery ticket would have been buried!
"Then you found out that this lottery ticket had won a lottery, so you wanted to keep it for yourself. Am I right?" Yang Ming continued his words.