Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 914 A murder caused by an ID card

Originally, the middle-aged uncle said that he wanted to send Yang Cong home, fearing that a person like Yang Cong would not be safe.

But Yang Cong kept refusing. After all, Yang Cong didn't have a family. He didn't even have an ID card.

So Yang Cong could only find an excuse to leave in the end.

After leaving, Yang Cong began to wander around the city endlessly.

Regarding survival, Yang Cong was never afraid that he would starve to death on the street.

With his current strength, even bullying a few big guys is not a problem.

So he directly robbed a group of ignorant hooligans by relying on some slogans that he called "doing justice for the sky".

And Yang Cong's selection is not the kind of robbery at first glance, he has been watching this gang of punks for quite a long time.

It can be said that it fully interprets what it means to be ignorant, and all of them seem to be full of endowments.

After Yang Cong snatched it, he didn't have any psychological burden, so he asked someone to spend money to get him an ID card.

"You called me here today because you have completed your ID card?" Looking at the man in front of him with a big cigarette and a scar on his face, Yang Cong had never had any contact with such a person, but this time, it was also the same. No way, for ID card.

ID card is the capital to survive in this world.

And Yang Cong also asked many people, and they all said that the scarred man in front of him could be fixed, so Yang Cong came to him.

In the past few days, the man with the scar has been saying that he needs money to take care of him, and Yang Cong has nothing to say. Money is not very important to him, so he gave it to him.

However, there are a lot of big and small ones. Although Yang Cong didn't care about the money, Yang Cong also vaguely felt that the man with the scar was lying to him.

"It's like this...brother." The man with the scar took a sip from his cigarette, looked at Yang Cong, and said, "You know, everyone has an ID card, and even if they don't have it, it's okay. It can be reissued, but I believe there is a reason for coming to me like you, right?"

"You don't want to do it?" After so many days, Yang Cong had already waited long enough, and he didn't want to waste this time on this anymore.

"No, no, no..." The scarred man shook his head quickly, and then his eyes wandered to Yang Cong. If he hadn't known that the scarred man liked women, Yang Cong would have thought that he was attracted to her.

"That's right, I've got the ID card for you." With that said, the man with the scar took out a box from under the dilapidated desk in front of him and put it on the table.

When Yang Cong saw this, he wanted to reach out to take it, but the man with the scar held him down and prevented Yang Cong from taking it.

At this moment, Yang Cong also knew clearly that this man with the scar was afraid. . . . .

"Brother, it's like this. I've been losing money recently." The scarred man looked very helpless when he spoke: "Those people outside are calling me to pay back the money, but I don't have the money to pay it back, so... . Brother, can you."

"You still want money?" Yang Cong frowned. Although Yang Cong had already labeled the man with the scar as insatiable, he still didn't expect that the man with the scar would do this in the end.

"Of course, as long as you save me, brother, we will be brothers from now on." The scarred man smiled at Yang Cong: "As long as you need to come to my place, I will help you."

"You think you have a lot of face?" Yang Cong narrowed his eyes slightly.

He, Yang Cong, has been called brother and brother by many people in his life. There are all kinds of people, but there is a kind of person, Yang Cong will never call him brother and brother.

That is a greedy person, this kind of person Yang Cong wants to kill him soon after seeing this kind of person, and now this scarred man actually wants to call him brother and brother, he is really stupid.

"Brother... You can't say that." The man with the scar slowly put the box in his arms, his face turned cold.

"What if I don't give it?" Yang Cong looked at the scarred man lightly, without any emotion on his face, as if he didn't take the scarred man seriously at all.

And it was Yang Cong's indifferent expression that made Scar Man estimate that he was a failure.

"Hmph, don't give it? You can't help it! You all come out to me!"

The man with the scar yelled loudly, and two big men came in from outside the house in an instant.

The two big men were much taller than Yang Cong, and they surrounded Yang Cong without giving Yang Cong a chance to escape.

"Brother, in fact, I also want peace to be the most important thing." The scarred man spread his hands helplessly: "So, as long as you give enough money, not only can you take away this ID card, but you can also be safe and sound." , and we will all be brothers when we meet in the future, how about it?"

"If you are relying on these two trash, then I can tell you...it's useless!" Yang Cong's eyes were cold. If the man with the scar gave him his ID card obediently, he wouldn't have to. Regardless of what to do and go straight away, anyway, I will never see you again in the future.

But now that the man with the scar is like this, he has already touched Yang Cong's bottom line.

One of the four commandments of Yang Cong's life.

First, don't let the tiger go back to the mountain, even if he is just a paper tiger, as long as it is an enemy, it will be destroyed.

So, together with the two big men beside Yang Cong, Yang Cong had already marked the three of them as dead.

The man with the scar snorted coldly, and then shouted to the two big men beside Yang Cong: "Hmph, you don't have to drink a toast, you two give it to me, beat him until he is willing, don't beat him to death, remember! "

The two big men looked at each other, nodded to each other, and then reached out to grab Yang Cong.

And the man with the scar was sitting on his old chair full of pride. He seemed to have seen the scene where Yang Cong knelt on the ground begging him for mercy and then gave him all the money.

But before his daydream started, he saw two flashes of fire, and then two ear-piercing shouts, which entered the ears of the man with the scar, instantly turning the daydream that had not yet begun give break.

The scene that happened in front of him was something that the scarred man would never forget in his life, or in other words, he could only remember this one thing in his life.

"Ah... so hot."

"Why can't it be extinguished?"

At the beginning, the two super-strong men were rolling on the ground, and at the same time they were doing one thing, which was to extinguish the strange flames on their bodies, but after trying After knowing how many weaves, they know that this flame cannot be extinguished, just like the true fire of Samadhi in the myth.

"Next... it's your turn." Yang Cong slowly turned his gaze to the man with the scar, his golden pupils looked extraordinarily weird.

"Ah... monster!"

(End of this chapter)