Traveling abroad all the year round requires not only reasonably avoiding risks, but also ensuring the safety of the goods, which requires extraordinary eyesight.
When encountering bandits, whether he can fight them, how to fight them, how much they will lose if they fight them, and whether it's worth the money, he needs to make a decision in the first place.
After roughly estimating the number of these bandits, the man surnamed Wang concluded in his heart that this group of bandits was not something they could provoke.
Their number is at least fifty or more, and the dozen or so people on my side want to fight against them, but they are too weak...
As for Brother Li and his wives, they can't be counted on even more.
He first signaled to the brothers beside him not to act rashly, and then he looked at Li Yi and said, "Brother Li, money is something outside of the body. If you spend money to avoid disaster, your life is important."
Lao Fang looked at the thieves and bandits outside, his eyes brightened, and he rubbed his hands together, as if he couldn't wait.
The man surnamed Wang hurriedly pressed his shoulder and said, "Don't be impulsive!"
Although he knew how strong this brother surnamed Fang was, he couldn't count one against ten, he was no match for these bandits!
The location of this roadside tea house is the intersection of three official roads. There is an endless stream of pedestrians on weekdays. Many people choose to have a cup of tea here and rest their feet. Therefore, there are not many guests in the tea house. few.
I didn't expect to meet bandits just drinking tea by the side of the road. Everyone's complexion changed drastically. Seeing the vicious look of the group opposite, they could only follow his command. The men stood on the right, the women on the left, Take out the silver and other belongings and put them on the table in the middle.
For a moment, the tea house was immediately divided into three groups of people.
One group is naturally the bandits blocking the door, the other group is obedient guests, and the last group is Li Yi and others who are sitting peacefully in the tea house drinking tea.
After the man surnamed Wang and the others stood up, they realized that Li Yi and the others were still sitting there. Not only that, but the female relatives inside were still talking in a low voice, and they didn't even look at this side, as if they didn't pay attention to these bandits at all. in the way...
"Brother Fang, Brother Li..." the man surnamed Wang said anxiously, trying to pull Lao Fang up.
The bandit leader naturally also noticed the two tables, looked into the tea house, stood up immediately, his eyes widened suddenly.
Unexpectedly, he could meet so many rare and stunning people in this tea house. He walked forward quickly, but suddenly there was a "click" sound in his ear.
The expression of the man surnamed Wang changed. When he pulled Brother Fang up just now, he didn't pull him, but accidentally swept the teacup off the table.
"Throw a cup for a sign?"
The bandit leader stopped, walked over, and said angrily, "What's the matter, I still want to do something!"
Lao Fang sat on the stool, shook his head, and said, "I didn't want to do anything..."
When he saw this guy walking towards the second miss and the eldest miss, he really didn't think about doing anything.
"You still dare to talk back!" The bandit leader put the big knife in his hand on Lao Fang's neck aggressively, and said loudly: "Believe it or not, I chopped you with a knife!"
This sound was very powerful, and the faces of many guests in the teahouse immediately turned pale.
A sudden coolness came from his neck, Lao Fang gave a shiver, looked at the bandit leader, and said, "Don't make trouble, cool..."
The bandit leader smiled instead of anger, with the knife on his neck, not thinking of his head falling, but cold, this guy, is he a fool
Holding the blade of the knife, Lao Fang said, "Take it away, it's really cold..."
His knife was held by someone, and the bandit leader subconsciously wanted to pull it back, but found that no matter how hard he tried, the knife held in the hand of the big man would not move at all.
Lao Fang pulled the knife gently, and he snatched the knife into his hand. When the bandit leader was in a daze, he had already put the knife on his neck.
He looked at the bandit leader and asked, "Come on, feel it yourself, is it cool?"
The bandit leader's face was pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He really wanted to say, cool, it's so fucking cold, the neck is cold and the heart is even colder, but he was afraid that the sharp knife would cut his throat if he opened his mouth …
"Speak up!" Lao Fang held the knife, stroked it casually twice, and said dissatisfiedly, "Is it cold or not..."
A thin bloodstain immediately appeared on the bandit leader's neck.
"Cool, cool, really cool!" The bandit leader's voice was filled with tears, and because of the throbbing of his throat, there were a few more bloodstains on his neck.
The atmosphere in the room was a little quiet, and then a little awkward.
Looking at this scene, the man surnamed Wang doubted his eyes.
From his point of view, it was the bandit who delivered the knife to Brother Fang himself. He—was he sick
Those who honestly offered money and property were even more stunned, and some were confused about the situation.
At this moment, a bandit suddenly rushed in from the outside, put a knife on the neck of the old man sitting outside, and said loudly: "Let go of my boss, or else, or I will..."
"Otherwise you will kill him?" Lao Fang looked at the sloppy old man who was captured, and said, "Then you kill him, anyway, I don't know him well..."
The bandit looked at him and said tremblingly, "You... don't think I dare!"
"Are you still going to do it?" Lao Fang looked at him, as if he was afraid that the bandit would repent, he swiped the knife twice again, and several bloodstains appeared on the neck of the bandit leader.
The bandit clenched his knife tightly and said sharply, "You... don't bully me too much!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that his hands were empty.
When I looked again, the knife in my hand had already fallen into the hand of the old man.
"I said that you only seek money and don't kill your life. You bandits are—don't pay attention."
The sloppy old man shook his head, casually slapped the bandit unconscious with the back of the knife, wiped his neck, and said, "Besides, this knife is really cold..."
Li Yi put down his teacup and said, "Stop playing, solve it quickly, and we have to hurry."
The man surnamed Wang looked at him, but he didn't understand what he meant. Suddenly, he felt a gust of wind blowing beside him, and Brother Fang, who was standing beside him just now, had disappeared.
It wasn't until the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong came from the group of bandits that he realized that he turned his head hastily.
At this time, among the dozens of bandits, more than a dozen had fallen to the ground.
Seeing that Fang brother rushed into the crowd like a wild beast, rampaging among the bandits, and most of the people he hit fell to the ground, the man surnamed Wang completely opened his mouth.
Several bandits realized the terror of this man, bypassed him from a distance, and rushed towards the innermost female relative.
The expression of the man surnamed Wang changed, and he was about to stop him, but he saw one of the women raised her toes, and a bench flew straight out, hitting the thieves, sending them flying several feet away.
Li Yi stood up, turned slightly sideways, chopped down two bandits who rushed over with two knives, kicked them away, and said to Lao Fang, "If you delay for a while, you won't be able to reach Yongxian at night..."
"okay!"
Lao Fang responded and picked up a big knife.
The remaining ten or so bandits were taken aback when they saw this, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground with a clang.
Bare hands are already so scary, and a knife—isn't it terrible
"Heroic man, spare your life!"
More than a dozen people dropped their weapons and fell to their knees with a plop.
The man surnamed Wang looked at the tragic situation all over the place, and then at Brother Fang, Brother Li, the women sitting inside, the old man sitting at the table drinking tea calmly, and the bandits around them howling and begging for mercy...
He stood there in a daze, thinking in his heart, what kind of people they rescued in the past two days...