I'm not a theatre god

This fist was much heavier than Wen Shilin's weak fist just now. It directly knocked Zhuo Shuqing to the ground with a dull sound. Everyone who was still fighting was stunned and looked towards The eyes here are full of astonishment.

"Cough cough cough cough!!" Zhuo Shuqing twisted and fell to the ground, coughing painfully. He first coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood from his mouth, and then started spitting out his teeth...

One, two, three...

Zhuo Shuqing couldn't say a word before he had spit out four or five teeth. Basically, the teeth on half of his cheeks were broken. One side of his cheek was visibly red and swollen, and his facial features began to twist in pain.

He looked up at the stranger in a brown coat in front of him, his eyes filled with deep confusion...

Zhuo Shuqing didn't know this person at all, and he didn't know why he suddenly punched him. Until now, he was still confused. He stumbled to stand up from the ground, and his eyes that gradually regained consciousness began to ignite. Unprecedented anger!

He pointed at Chen Ling with his trembling hand, his eyes wishing to tear him into pieces.

He was about to say something, but as Chen Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, the invisible python wrapped around Zhuo Shuqing took another bite on his head.

Zhuo Shuqing froze on the spot.

The anger that originally erupted suddenly disappeared, and at this moment, he fell into an unprecedented emptiness and loneliness... He looked at Chen Ling, whose eyes were full of teasing and curiosity, but he couldn't feel any anger at all.

He is like a ruthless monk who has been practicing hard in the mountains for ten years. One day he returns to the mortal world and sees his enemies again, leaving only peace in his heart.

He let it go.

The surrounding gangsters were tensed up, waiting for Zhuo Shuqing to give the order, and they would rush forward to teach the stranger a lesson. However, they looked at Zhuo Shuqing eagerly for a long time, and the latter said lightly:

"Who are you? I don't seem to recognize you."

[Audience Expectation Value +3]

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was stunned.

Wen Shilin couldn't believe his ears. After he threw that punch, Zhuo Shuqing wanted to have someone beat him to death. But the stranger punched him and almost knocked out half of his teeth. At this time, he unexpectedly Not angry at all?

Could it be that I made a mistake? This Zhuo Shuqing is actually quite generous?

Everyone looked at Chen Ling in shock. In their understanding, after Chen Ling threw a punch, Zhuo Shuqing, who was originally arrogant and domineering, suddenly became extremely well-behaved. He did not even dare to say a curse word. The only explanation. That is, Zhuo Shuqing knew and was afraid of Chen Ling...but he just said he didn't know her.

Or was it that Chen Ling's punch was so hard that it scared him?

All things considered, this explanation seems to be the most reasonable.

"Passing by." Chen Ling replied calmly.

"Why did you hit me when you were passing by?"

"What you did was so disgusting that I couldn't help it."

Zhuo Shuqing shook his head and replied seriously, "This is wrong of you."

"That's right or not, it doesn't matter what you say." Chen Ling glanced at him, "Or do you want to be punched by me again?"

"……In no mood."

"Then get out."

Zhuo Shuqing glanced at the people behind him, and the light of reason flashed in his eyes. He had got what he wanted, and Wen Shilin had also taught him a lesson. There seemed to be no reason to stay here... He pondered for a moment. , or spoke:

"Forget it, let's go."

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Zhuo Shuqing turned around and walked towards the end of the alleyway without any hesitation.

These gangsters with sticks were instantly stunned. Before they came, Zhuo Shuqing told them to teach these people a lesson. Now they started fighting. They were about to win, and then he was punched. Just say you want to leave?

Just leave like that, not to mention whether the beating they just received was in vain. Let people know that they were scared away by the refugees, and they can't lose face.

The other gangsters looked at the leader with blank expressions, as if they were waiting for his order. After struggling for a moment, he gritted his teeth and followed Zhuo Shuqing.

After getting closer, he lowered his voice and asked:

"Boss, what's going on? Let's talk about it first. Brothers have already fought to this point. If we leave now, we won't refund the money!"

Zhuo Shuqing was about to say something. At the same time, Chen Ling's mind moved.

The heart python that swallowed all Zhuo Shuqing's anger opened its mouth slightly and spit out the angry emotions back into Zhuo Shuqing's mind.

Zhuo Shuqing looked at the ruffian with a furrowed brow, and an inexplicable evil fire surged into his heart!

What Chen Ling stole was the anger that Zhuo Shuqing had when he knocked out a few of Zhuo Shuqing's teeth with one punch just now. It was not at the same level as the soft anger that Wen Shilin had just now. With this anger, he returned In his mind, his eyes instantly turned red.

Snapped--!

He couldn't help but slap the gangster on the face, making a crisp sound, and said angrily:

"Who do you think you are?! Just leave if I tell you to! What nonsense are you talking about?!"

The air suddenly fell into dead silence.

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When the many gangsters who followed saw this scene, they were stunned for a moment. After coming back to their senses, anger appeared on their faces at the same time. They immediately rushed forward and surrounded Zhuo Shuqing and his assistants.

This slap made the gangster leader's head buzz. After a long time, he looked at Zhuo Shuqing in shock.

"you……"

After slapping him and venting part of his anger, Zhuo Shuqing regained some of his sanity. He looked at his hands blankly, his mind going blank.

Just now, he was completely dominated by the sudden surge of anger, and he didn't even realize what he was doing... Just like most criminals who do not intentionally kill people, they are often covered by some kind of emotion when they commit crimes.

"Fuck! Because of your stinky money! I'm so angry?!" The gangster leader couldn't bear it anymore and yelled, "Beat me to death!"

As soon as he gave the order, many gangsters rushed forward and beat Zhuo Shuqing and Zhuo Shuqing violently. Amidst bursts of screams, Zhuo Shuqing was beaten to a state of disgrace.

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This inexplicable reversal made the residents of the third district and Wen Shilin somewhat unable to react. They did not understand Zhuo Shuqing's moodiness, but they were still very happy to see him being beaten up by the gangsters they invited.

boom--!

The light of the spotlight illuminated the alleyway. Chen Ling had already obtained Zhuo Shuqing's camera at some point and pressed the shutter on the chaotic alleyway.

In the flickering lights, the film forever recorded Zhuo Shuqing's tragic situation. After that, Chen Ling threw the camera that still had the scene of Zhao Yi's beating to Wen Shilin, turned around and walked to the other end of the alley. Go.

He calmly walked through the noisy and angry gangsters, straightening his collar that was slightly messy after punching just now. In the shadow of the alley, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised,

"Isn't it interesting to play with the power of people's hearts?"