The foreign monk's voice was so loud that the thief who was locking the car was startled.
Which bastard scare me? ] The thief turned his head angrily.
Then, he saw the sturdy physique of the polar bear of the monk Yang, and the shiny bald head, this is a humanoid tyrannosaurus, right
The thief suddenly swallowed secretly.
But he immediately turned pale, put on a fierce face, and threatened the foreign monk: "Bald, don't meddle in your business! Otherwise, I'll give you a knife!"
These days, those who do *his line of business must be fierce. When you are fierce, others will be afraid of you!
But it doesn't work every time
"Donor, do you want to know your mistakes and not change them?" The foreign monk said solemnly, he was holding a bowl in one hand, and the other hand was exposed from the monk's robe.
Then, the foreign monk made a bodybuilder's arm-raising action, and the muscles on his right arm bulged, and every muscle had blue veins.
The foreign monk said kindly: "Donor, this is the right arm of the poor monk who has been single for thirty-six years. If you still know the mistake, this old man will let you taste the power of this right arm."
His right arm, who has been single for thirty-six years, is strong and powerful, and his forearm has the thickness of a thief's thigh!
The thief was sure that if the opponent came over with a punch, he could beat himself to half death.
So, he softened. Yes, when you are fierce, others will be afraid of you. When the foreign monk is fierce, the thief is afraid.
"You remember it for me, next time I meet you, I'll let you down if I don't find a brother!" The thief put down his harsh words and was about to stand up and run away.
But at this moment, a very strong and powerful arm suddenly grabbed his collar and lifted him up in midair.
"Ah ah." The thief screamed. He turned his head and saw that it was the owner of the car, Zhou Li!
The foreign monk's roar just now startled Zhou Li, a thief? His newly bought electric car was visited by thieves
Damn it, if I don't beat you up to the point where even your mother doesn't recognize me today, I won't be named Zhou!
Zhou Li dashed down from the upstairs, and he has been holding an evil fire in his heart for the past two days!
Now, the thief is hitting him at the muzzle.
He was going to put his fist on the thief's face to let the thief know his anger.
"Boy, are you trying to steal my car?" Zhou Li sneered. He clenched his right fist. It was a terrible fist. Concussion hospitalized!
The thief's face suddenly turned pale. Zhou Li looked like a man with brute force. With this punch, he felt that he would definitely kneel, and he might become a fool for the rest of his life.
"Eat my punch!" Zhou Li threw a hateful punch!
"Ah." The thief covered his face with his hands, showing weakness.
"Donor wait!"
Just when Zhou Li's fist was about to hit the thief's face, suddenly, a strong arm grabbed Zhou Li's fist!
Zhou Li only felt that his arm was clamped by steel clamps, unable to move!
He angrily looked at the loud-speaking foreign monk who owned the arm.
"Master?" Zhou Li wondered, why did this master stop him
"This donor, you can't hit him." The foreign monk said flatly.
"Why? Master, are you trying to cover up this thief?" Zhou Li roared angrily!
What he annoys most is this kind of Madonna-type good-natured person, who feels that he has to cover up everything. No matter whether the other party is good or evil, they must be blindly shielded. It is because of this kind of foolish Virgin Mary, that there are more and more wicked people who are sheltered in this society, and they are becoming more and more arrogant!
"No, the poor monk is not trying to cover up this thief." The foreign monk smiled slightly and said, "It's just this donor, if you punch this thin thief seriously, the concussion is inevitable!"
"So what?!" Zhou Li said angrily, all he wanted was to make this idiot a fool!
"In that case, you will pay a huge price for the donor. According to the law, even if he is a thief, if you hurt him and cause serious injury, you still need to be sentenced. In serious cases, it may even take about three years. And the thief , and only ten days of detention at most. Is it worthwhile to use your three years for ten days of detention for a thief?" The foreign monk calmly said that although this is not pleasing to the ears, he is the truth.
Zhou Li: ""
Why does this master know so much about the law
"Then what should I do? Do I just let this thief go?" Zhou Li gritted his teeth.
The thief's eyes suddenly lit up, this is really a mountain and water, there is no way, there is another village in the dark and bright!
"The donor can send him to the police station!" The foreign monk clasped his hands together.
Don't be afraid to send it to the police station for thieves. If you are locked up for five days and ten days, you should take a vacation!
"But I'm not willing to do that." Zhou Li gritted his teeth.
"In that case, leave it to the poor monk to deal with it." The foreign monk still clasped his hands together with a compassionate expression on his face: "I won't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
Then, the foreign monk took the thief from Zhou Li.
Zhou Li wondered: "How will the master deal with this thief? Does the master want to transform him?"
I saw the foreign monk raised the thief with one hand, and then stretched out his sturdy arm that had been single for thirty-seven years. Oh no, thirty-six years.
"Since the resentment in your heart can't be quelled by the benefactor, let the poor monk quell the resentment in your heart! In this world, if there is trouble, there will be results. 'Karma' does not mean that it will not be repaid, but the time has not come. This time, it will be Let the poor monk come to break the cause and effect of this time!" The master looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and continued: "Since you are going to be sent to prison, let the poor monk go in! Isn't it just three years of prison? It's over in the blink of an eye. "
Forget it, the foreign monk looked merciful.
Zhou Li: "What?"
"" Thief: "Don't!" Damn, this foreign monk has a hole in his head! He had already vaguely guessed what the great monk wanted to do!
But, it's too late!
The next moment, a terrifying fist slammed into the thief's body.
The strength on that fist is comparable to that of a bull!
Ka Ka Ka, the thief felt his bones shattered.
Even the internal organs may be injured, there is no doubt that the serious injury may be the kind of dying.
"Ah ah ah." The thief let out a tragic cry, his face was pale and cold sweat broke out. He was already weak, how could he suffer so much pain
Tema, the power of this punch is simply beyond the table.
It's better to let the car owner beat him hard. The angry car owner beat him up and seriously injured him, but this foreign monk's punch is simply killing him.
To die, to die.
After beating the thief, the foreign monk identified his injuries.
"No more, no less, it happens to be a second-degree serious injury!" Monk Yang nodded with satisfaction, then he took out his phone and dialed 0.
"Ah." The screams of the thief turned into the background of the foreign monk.
The owner of the car, Zhou Li, was completely stunned. He felt that his brain memory was not enough.
"Hey, is it 0? I'm going to call the police. I caught a thief here."
"Yes, a thief who is going to steal an electric car. Please come over and take him away. By the way, there was an accident in the process of catching the thief."
"Well, yes, the shot was too serious. I severely injured the thief. The level of serious injury may be more serious. According to the law, I may be sentenced to three years!"
"What? I'm not joking, it's true! You can come and see. I'll take a picture of the thief for you to see. The second-degree serious injury is still in my hands. I'm still sweating. Let me and the thief catch it."
"No kidding, I'm telling the truth. I'm a monk, so I know about the injury. So I can tell that he has been seriously injured in the second degree. Really, I'm a monk, and monks don't lie! You Listen, the screams of this thief are still screaming, the sound of 'ahhh'!"
""
After a while, Monk Yang hung up the phone with a wry smile: "0 didn't seem to believe me, thought I was harassing the phone, and warned me that if I made another call to hinder their work, I would be fined 200 yuan. "
Zhou Li: ""
"Anyway, save me, save me." The thief said in pain, in any case, take me to the hospital first? He always felt that his internal organs were bleeding, and he would die if it dragged on for a long time.
"Really, there is no way out." The foreign monk picked up the thief and asked Zhou Li, "Donor, where is the nearest police station?"
Zhou Li blankly pointed in the direction.
"Thank you, the donor. Then I will take the thief to the police station to guard myself. After all, it is illegal to beat someone seriously, even if he is a thief. Please keep this in mind. Don't act impulsive in the future." The foreign monk clasped his hands together, then carried the thief away.
Zhou Li: ""
In this way, the foreign monk carried the thief and walked away.
"Send me to the hospital first, ah, it's so painful, I'm going to die." The thief on his shoulder made a desperate voice.
"No, the poor monk severely injured you. We have to go to the police station to record a statement." The foreign monk said softly.
"No more recording, no need to record any confessions. As long as you take me to the hospital, everything will be fine." The thief cried, crying very sadly.
"No, you have committed the crime of stealing, and you must be detained for ten days." The foreign monk said seriously.
The thief is completely desperate, this great monk Tema is really an idiot!
In order to imprison him for ten days, he has to pay him to imprison him for three years
What a pit in this mind!
This Tema is a lunatic!
Huh? Wait!
The thief suddenly thought of a terrible thing.
Neuropathy
Damn, you don't need to be sentenced for a mentally ill murder, right? The thief was really freaked out this time.
In the event that he really died of serious injuries on the way, this stupid monk would not be punished, at most he would be put in a psychiatric hospital.
High in the sky, Song Hang's ghost silently watched what happened.
The 'light of merit' on foreign monks is thicker