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Shortly after Zhong Jiahui left, the four gangsters lying on the ground moved one after another. First they began to twist like worms, and then someone started to scream, crying pain, and shouting numbness. When Wang Bo saw that, he walked up, grabbed the electric rod in his hand, and knocked it on the heart of the handboard. Several gangsters who woke up from the coma immediately fell silent when they saw Wang Bo coming, and their faces were full of fear.

Wang Bo didn't talk to these guys, but just stood four or five meters away from the people and stared at them to prevent anyone from escaping. His behavior of not speaking, not speaking or venting his anger, but just holding a "baton" to hit the palm of his hand even worsened the fear of the four gangsters for him.

Some gangsters tried to stand up from the lawn, but after trying it twice, they fell down like cotton people. The limbs were weak, their feet were lying on their hands, and the hidden pain of burning fire still spread out from the electric shock like waves, stimulating the nerves of several people, making them want to shout a few times and vent a few words. But after looking at the "big devil" in front of them, who was silent, expressionless, holding a baton in his hand, staring at him like a cold-blooded animal, the few people forced their desire to shout.

It was getting late, except for the barbecue stalls with light bulbs hanging by the Jinshui River, I could no longer see the pedestrians in the distance.

As time passed, the effect of the electric shock continued to weaken. Gao Feng, the gangster leader who woke up first, felt that he had regained control of his limbs. In addition to the pain in his palms, the numbness of his hands and feet basically disappeared. He saw that his bicycle was three or four meters away from him, and sitting on the ground, he was like a disabled person who had no feet on the street and was moving step by step towards the bicycle. He had just moved two or three meters, and the "big devil" in his sight was like a frightened rabbit, moving like a rabbit. He held a baton and shot him at him with an electric baton.

"Brother, I...I didn't think about it..." Gao Feng was shocked and immediately begged for mercy, and at the same time struggled to stand up from the ground. But before he could fully get up, a blue spark of "cracking" appeared in front of him, poking his waist like lightning.

"Ah--" Gao Feng said, and then fell to the ground again and stopped moving.

Wang Bo's ruthlessness on the opposite side. Seeing that his elder brother was once again furious by the "big devil" without blinking, the other three gangsters finally became terrified. Zhong Jiahui's ex-boyfriend Zhang Zheng was the first to beg for mercy:

"Brother, I was wrong. I was really wrong. You can let me go!"

The other two gangsters also began to beg for mercy:

"Brother, we were wrong, please let us go."

"Brother, let us go, please."

"Shut up to me! Whoever makes a noise more, I will let him try the taste of tens of millions of volts of high voltage electricity!" Faced with the begging for mercy of the three gangsters, Wang Bo finally said his first words to several sober gangsters.

The three gangsters immediately fell silent, dared not speak or moved. The three of them almost fell into a dark night like this increasingly intense one, and there was no light.

Xue Tao was drinking with his old man Xue Dagui at home. After hanging up Zhong Jiahui's phone call, he said "Damn!", said hello to his parents, picked up the baton, handcuffed and left the door. Then he drove into the police car and went straight to the police station, picked up the colleague on duty at the police station, and rushed to the stadium at lightning.

Zhong Jiahui rode her bike back from the public telephone booth and saw that three of the four gangsters had already sat up. She was shocked.

"Has the phone been connected?" Wang Bo asked, expressionless. His face, like an iron-faced judge, finally softened.

"Yeah!" Zhong Jiahui nodded, glanced at the gangsters in front, and subconsciously leaned against Wang Bo, "I'll tell you about it to your friend."

"That's good. He should be here soon. Let's wait a little longer." Wang Bo felt Zhong Jiahui's fear of the gangster, so he put his hand on the other party's shoulder again and patted him gently.

When the three gangsters saw Zhong Jiahui go back. When they heard that they were calling again and calling friends, they knew that today's affairs had not been settled, and they were afraid that there would be even more unpredictable dangers waiting for them. One Wang Bo had no choice but to move and suffered a lot. If there were a few more "cold-blooded animals" like Wang Bo who didn't talk about anything, then what would happen to them...

The three gangsters shivered immediately.

Zhong Jiahui's ex-boyfriend Zhang Zheng was the first to collapse, and started crying with tears and snot. He did not dare to cry to Wang Bo, but only asked for mercy to his ex-girlfriend Zhong Jiahui:

"Jiahui, I was wrong! I was really wrong! But... but I was also forced to do so! It was the boss - Gao, Gao Feng forced me! If I don't do it, he would use his knife to break my finger. You heard this just now. It was Gao Feng forced me! Gao Feng was so kind to you, and used me as an excuse to design you to force you. It's really not me! You have to believe me, Jiahui, it's really not me! Forgive me! I beg you to forgive me and let me go. Jiahui, for the sake of our good fortune, you can forgive me..."

Seeing that Zhang Zheng began to shirk responsibility, the other two gangsters reacted suddenly and hurriedly followed the blame and pointed the spearhead at the initiator. They lay on the ground motionless peak. They voiced miserable, their tone was sad, and they smelled sad. The listener burst into tears, as if they were really naive, childish, and poor people who were used.

The three of them called their father and mother, and the loud voices of injustice made Zhong Jiahui feel at a loss. The soft and kind nature made her both embarrassed and unbearable. Especially the miserable and miserable howling of her ex-boyfriend Zhang Zheng once again made her disappointed her, and she also felt a little sad and compassionate. When Wang Bo saw her, he sighed in his heart, feeling both happy and sad. He neither wanted the girl he had liked as cold-blooded and ruthless and highly rational as he was like him; at the same time, he did not want the other party to forget the pain after healing his scars. He was too kind to the woman and ended up suffering.

Wang Bo turned on the safety of the electric baton and pressed the discharge button at several noisy gangsters. The blue electric arc with a "sizzling" sound suddenly flashed. The three gangsters were shocked and remembered the warning of the "big devil" just now. They quickly stopped talking and dared not say anything.

Seeing that several people have recovered from their honesty, Wang Bo took Zhong Jiahui a few steps away, looked at her with a serious face, and said, "Zhong Jiahui, you are still anxious to regret it now. If you don't let it go, just in your thoughts, I will still give you the right to decide. If you ignore the injustice and injustice that have been blackmailed by these clichés, bullied by these clichés, but have nowhere to seek justice, and can't help but beg them; if you can tolerate these vicious people just now, threatening and intimidating you, beat and scold them, and now wag your tail in front of me and the electric baton, pretend to be a pity, pretend to be pitiful; if you can do nothing when what happened today, and be at peace with the result that you didn't encounter me today, then you can let them go.

"However, I still want to remind you that there will be electric batons on my hands at any time. Your kindness today is highly likely to tolerate traitors and turn into nightmares and tragedies for countless primary and secondary school students from all over the world. Of course, this tragedy also includes you and me. You can choose." Wang Bo said calmly to Zhong Jiahui, which seemed to give Zhong Jiahui the right to choose, but even the reminders and warnings in his words were clearly distinguished by the fool.

This sentence was like enlightenment, and Zhong Jiahui suddenly realized it. A hint of embarrassment appeared on the girl's cheek.

"Wang Bo, I'm sorry, I shouldn't hesitate. You're right, these people are hopeless. I shouldn't let others, including you, pay for my kindness and weakness. I choose... not to forgive these domineering, notorious, and bullying the weak." Zhong Jiahui looked at Wang Bo, and his gaze became weak and swaying because of the cries of several cubs, and became firm again.

"Jiahui, I read you right. I thank you for those students from all over the world who were bullied, insulted, but had no way to ask for help and could only endure it." Wang Bo's serious expression smiled again.

Zhong Jiahui finally started to feel embarrassed, looked down at her shoes and said, "Wang Bo, don't say that. It should be said that I am grateful to me. If it weren't for you today, I would probably..." Wang Bo's reminder made Zhong Jiahui think that if he didn't meet the other party tonight, he would be dragged aside by a few clowns, and then...

Zhong Jiahui was shocked and no longer dared to think about it.

When Wang Bo saw that Zhong Jiahui seemed to remember something, his body trembled, and he understood that the warning just now had worked. Wang Bo sighed in his heart, stepped forward, gently hugged Zhong Jiahui in his arms, put his mouth in the other person's ear, and said:

"Don't worry! Today's things are just a nightmare. Go back to take a shower and have a nap at night, and tomorrow's world will remain the same!"

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