Different Dimensional Red Alert World

The person who was speaking, with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, was holding a few mobile phones and carrying a few wallets, and his words and deeds revealed some sordid and nasty things.If Wang Ling saw him now, he would be able to recognize that this person was the thief who was hit by him today to steal his mother's wallet.

And in this stronghold, there are three thieves like him, and all of them are happy now.

"Hey, yeah, it’s still a happy Chinese New Year. People wear a lot and it’s hard to detect when they start. Moreover, when buying new year’s goods, they bring a lot of money. When you are lucky, you can steal a wallet and it will last a week. That's it!"

"Not all. Look at this. There are five hundred in the bag! I'm so stingy, I can't remember which poor man it is. But this phone is okay. If you resell it, you should earn a few hundred."

"Don't be in a hurry to be happy." As these four people commented presumptuously, the man with gloomy eyes, who looked like the leader interrupted them: "You steal too much at one time, it is easy to cause This group of people bounced back, and then collectively called the police, and our life would be difficult."

"Boss, isn't it that there was really no business in the past few days. I managed to catch up with the market a year ago. I didn't steal more. I'm really sorry! What are you worried about because of the efficiency of the police? What are you worried about? At the time, let's hide for a while and come out again after the limelight." A thin man replied with a hip hop.

The boss snorted, did not speak, and continued to watch TV.However, one of the tattooed men who just finished a game of poker said: "It is not unreasonable to say so, you are clever, you can take a few more phones and resell them this time."

"Hey, thank you brother, thank you brother!"

"..."

This pickpocket gang does not have a large number of personnel, but the classification is quite obvious. The man with the scar is the pickpocket leader, and the three tattooed men are the backbone elites. They are responsible for deterring the lower class and retaliating against "certain" people. They really work and steal. Yes, it was the four young people.

Every time something is stolen, it is basically turned in, and then a part of it is rewarded.There were also people in Zeng Jin who tried to resist private possession, but when they were discovered, they were beaten and disabled by the three tattooed men. Since then, these people at the bottom have no idea of ​​private resistance. This It was a surprise for them to get a few more mobile phones this time.

Boom!

And just as the group of them were happy, the security door of the store building seemed to be hit by something huge suddenly, and the whole building trembled, and the group of pickpockets was shocked instantly. .

"what?"

"Is it an earthquake?"

Boom!

In the panic, the group had just discussed twice, but there was another loud noise from the door, the store building trembling slightly, and the wall where the door was located cracked in a large area, and a lot of soil and lime slag fell down. .

"It's not an earthquake. It's because a lot of people hit the anti-theft door with wooden stakes. Look there!" At this moment, a pickpocket finally realized what was going on. He pointed to the anti-theft door, and everyone saw the original sturdy anti-theft door. The door actually protruded partly inward, really like a group of people hitting the door with wooden stakes, like an ancient war siege.

"Broken, broken, are we exposed here?"

The other pickpocket was scared. The most feared thing about their ugly profession was exposure.

"Dare to hit the door? Looking for death!"

However, the three tattooed men were on fire, and they picked up wooden sticks and went to open the door and confront each other.

boom!Dang Dang Dang Dang!

However, as soon as they stood up, the third sound had already come.This sound is more exciting than the previous two sounds combined, because the anti-theft door was kicked all over, separated from the wall, hit the opposite wall with a bang, and then fell...

The three of them were still aggressive, but they were all taken aback when they saw this scene.What wooden stake can knock the door so far?How many talents do you have?

With this thought in mind, the three of them looked towards the door subconsciously, only to find a strange person wearing a plastic mask, jeans on the lower half, and casual cotton coat on the upper body slowly walked in.

This person naturally used Xiao Hei to lead the way and rushed to teach this group of pickpockets to Wang Ling. With his current physical strength and strength, the security door couldn't resist him at all, and was knocked down by his three legs.

Walking into this store, the pickpockets were still nervous and scared, but Wang Ling had already looked at the place for himself: "Tsk tsk, the windows are covered with black film, which makes the whole store gloomy, too. It really fits your identity, shameless!"

While talking, Wang Ling had already scanned the stolen goods on the table and couldn't help but sneered: "It seems that you have found the wrong place. Are you sharing the stolen goods?"

"who are you?"

Speaking of this, the group of pickpockets finally eased their minds, and the scarred man couldn't calm down, so he stared at Wang Ling and asked.

Another tattooed man asked, "What did you hit the door with? Why did you come here?"

Wang Ling glanced at them, twisted his neck, made a chuckle, and said with a chuckle, "You don't need to know who I am. Today is a coincidence. You stole something on my family and made me bump into it. Now! If you don’t play hard, you don’t play lazy, and you don’t have long eyes, let me run into it, you will be unlucky!"

"You? What are you?!" Wang Ling spoke rudely, and didn't hide his purpose at all. Previously, these pickpockets were still afraid of Wang Ling, but now they are also annoyed. Two of them are tattooed. He picked up the stick and hit Wang Ling.

However, before the stick reached Wang Ling, Wang Ling slapped one of them with his backhand and swung it three hundred and sixty degrees to the ground. Half of his face instantly swelled, and four fingerprints appeared on it. , Blood oozes from the corners of his mouth, and the whole person is drawn faintly.

The other person was not feeling well, the stick came, and Wang Ling hid, and directly stretched out his arm to block.

clang!

As a result, the stick hit his arm, as if hitting a rock, it shook the palm of the tattooed man.And Wang Ling didn't give him time to react. He directly pinched his wrist with the other hand and twisted it hard, only to hear a crisp sound of "click". This wrist was directly broken!

"what!"

Sudden pain caused the tattooed man to shout out hysterically, as if he was killing a pig.

"Is it annoying?" But Wang Ling was disgusted with the cry, and punched his fist towards the front door, smashing the bridge of his nose with one punch, and even without losing his energy, he directly shot the tattooed man two meters away. , More miserable than the guy just now!