Chapter 238: Punishing Sinners
However, the culprit was not the car that hit the old man, I heard the witnesses say that when the old man was riding a bicycle, a bag hanging on his chest was snatched away, because the force was very strong when he robbed, and the old man lost control of the bicycle, so he rushed to the motorway and was hit by the car.
And Qin Lang also heard an aunt say that this old man is from the old community nearby, and this time he is going to the hospital to send life-saving money to his little granddaughter who has leukemia and is undergoing chemotherapy!
The old man and the little granddaughter depend on each other, the old man's son and daughter-in-law are dead, the little granddaughter is all his reliance, after the little granddaughter was hospitalized, the old man's savings were quickly spent, and today he also borrowed some money from the neighborhood and put it in the bag, but the life-saving money was snatched away by the hateful person, and he also gave away his life!
After Qin Lang heard this, he was also angry.
That person who robbed the money was so hateful that he actually attacked a poor old man!
Qin Lang hurriedly followed the guidance of others, looked at the intersection in front of him, and found that there were several enthusiastic pedestrians chasing someone, but the person who grabbed the money ran very fast, at least if Qin Lang looked from here, he couldn't see the figure of that person.
Seeing that the owner of the car who killed the old man was more good-hearted, and had already asked someone to go to the hospital to send life-saving money to the old man's granddaughter, Qin Lang decided to go to the hospital to see the girl later, and now, he wanted to catch the person who grabbed the money.
Not because of anything else, just because I want to vent my anger for the old man who died tragically.
Qin Lang immediately chased after him, his speed was naturally faster than that of enthusiastic pedestrians, and he quickly caught up with those people, and from the guidance of those people, he followed an underground passage into another street, and continued to chase after the person who grabbed the money.
After a while, Qin Lang finally saw the man's back, but the distance was still about two hundred meters.
The man picked a lot of corners to walk, so the distance between Qin Lang and that person was shortened very slowly.
About five minutes later, Qin Lang and that person were still about one hundred and fifty meters away, if they didn't always find that person's figure in time, I was afraid that that person would take advantage of the chaos and escape.
Gradually, Qin Lang found that the person was running in a planning area that was under construction in the north of the city, there were few people there, and it would be easier to catch up, and Qin Lang couldn't ask for this.
Sure enough. A few minutes later, Qin Lang was only a few dozen meters away from that person.
Relying on his keen eyesight, Qin Lang found a little familiarity from the back of the man, and quickly remembered: Isn't this short guy with yellow curly hair the short man who stole things from the cosmetics counter in the afternoon?
Running a little closer again, Qin Lang confirmed his judgment!
Qin Lang's lungs are about to explode!
Paralyzed, this little Japan stole something, not to mention, just now the police station came out, and went to rob a poor old man's hard-earned money, and caused the old man to die tragically on the street!
Such a bastard, Qin Lang felt that he should be killed, even without trial!
"Dare to harm people on our land, hum, I can't spare you!"
Qin Lang's eyes erupted with fire, and he continued to chase after him.
Qin Lang knew that he couldn't blame the police station for releasing people so quickly, the Japanese were caught stealing things, and the stolen things did not suffer losses, and the police station was not easy to detain the Japanese people, so they could only focus on education.
If the police station knew that this widow would dare to rob money on the street later, it would definitely not be so simple to let it go!
While thinking about it, Qin Lang noticed that the widow had already dodged into an alley, considering that he had not yet reached the hinterland of the desolate development zone, and the shantytown reconstruction area was on the side, and the terrain was complicated, Qin Lang also put away his hatred and concentrated on following the widow.
About seven or eight minutes later, the dwarf man arrived at a construction site that had been suspended and entered the first floor of the unfinished building.
As soon as Qin Lang ran to the door, he heard the short man shouting indignantly in Huaxia: "Baga, why is that dead old man so poor, and he deserves to be hit by a car!"
As soon as he heard this, Qin Lang became angry!
"Little devil, you shit!"
Qin Lang walked in front of the short widow, blocked the way of the man, and scolded angrily.
Usually Qin Lang basically doesn't swear, but when it comes to today's incident, he really can't tolerate it!
Not to mention the robbery, he killed the poor old man, but he still thinks that the old man died well, and when he says such a thing, this widow is simply inhumane!
"You...... Why are you here?" The short widow obviously remembered Qin Lang, and when he saw Qin Lang's unkind face, he panicked all of a sudden.
Bang!
Qin Lang kicked over first.
I could only hear a cracking sound, and a few ribs of the short widow were kicked and broken by Qin Lang, and the back of the short widow also hit the hard wall, so painful that he bent over and squatted down, like a cooked shrimp.
"Robberies on the streets also cause human lives, and even if you are a foreigner, you will not escape punishment with us. I don't need to be punished by the law, today I will be a life-killing judge and sentence you to death!"
Qin Lang said coldly.
As for why the short widow came here after robbing the money, Qin Lang didn't bother to ask.
When the short widow heard this, he was frightened, and struggled to escape from the side, but was kicked back by Qin Lang, and the short widow was really panicked, and shouted loudly in a hurry: "You can't kill me, otherwise Brother Yilang will make trouble for you!"
"Do you think I'll be afraid?" Qin Lang's voice was cold, with murderous intent.
Even if this widow has compatriots and wants to trouble him, he will not be afraid. The man in front of him deserves to die, and he must die, it's as simple as that.
The short widow shuddered, and hurriedly said, "But Brother Tojo Ichiro is a killer, he will kill you!"
When Qin Lang heard the name "Tojo Ichiro", he temporarily suppressed his killing intent and glared at the short widow: "Where is he? You should know where he is hiding, right?"
Half a minute later, the dwarf man spat out everything.
It turned out that this short Japanese was a fellow countryman with Tojo Ichiro when he was in the island country, and after the short Japanese came to Huaxia, they specialized in stealing for a living, and met Tojo Ichiro when he was looking for a thief target on the street yesterday, so he chatted with Tojo Ichiro for a while, and knew that Tojo Ichiro probably lived in a villa in the western suburbs of the city.
The owner of the villa only comes back to the villa for vacation and leisure during the New Year's holiday, and Tojo Ichiro probably has the vigilance of a killer and does not want to live in the city, so he chooses a suburban and remote place to "steal".
After Qin Lang confirmed that it was impossible for the short widow to tell lies, he could be regarded as knowing what he wanted.
The rest of the things, Qin Lang did very resolutely.
Ten minutes later, the dwarf man had completely disappeared from this world.
For such a scumbag, Qin Lang thinks that there is nothing wrong with what he has done.
Looking at the time, Qin Lang found that it was only half past seven in the evening, and it was still too late to go to the western suburbs of the city.
According to the general description of the dwarf widow, Qin Lang then spent more than an hour, but finally found the villa that the dwarf widow said had a pond in front of the door and the villa was a light orange exterior wall.
The villa was silent, and outsiders would never have thought that there were still people living in it, and Qin Lang didn't go in, so he threw a stone at the bedroom window outside.
The noise caused quickly aroused Tojo Ichiro's vigilance, Qin Lang saw the light of the flashlight flashing from the bedroom, although it disappeared quickly, but it is estimated that with Tojo Ichiro's killer character, he will definitely come out to see what is going on.
Qin Lang was not in a hurry, he was standing outside the main entrance of the villa, the moonlight was quite bright tonight, which was also convenient for him to pay attention to the movements around him.
It's been about a minute, and no one has opened the door.
Qin Lang sneered in his heart, his attention naturally would not be on the main entrance, because Tojo Ichiro could only come out from the back of the villa to check.
The next moment, Qin Lang suddenly turned sideways!
I only heard the sharp sound of breaking through the air, and in the moonlight, I saw a silver flying knife, shooting straight towards him.
Qin Lang, who turned sideways, was actually ready a long time ago, stretched out his right hand and grabbed it directly towards the flying knife!
While waiting, Qin Lang had already used a metallic spell to make his right hand as hard as gold and iron.
Because he has now reached the third layer of Qi training, this spell is more than twice as powerful as when he was at the second level of Qi training, which is also the main reason why Qin Lang could only choose to dodge when Mangshan and Tojo Ichiro clashed, but now he dared to grab the knife directly!
Boom!
The loud sound of metal-to-metal collision sounds!
Tojo Ichiro, who was hiding in the corner of the villa, was extremely surprised to find that the willow leaf flying knife that he sent out with the strength of the third layer of the Heavenly Warrior was actually caught by someone with one hand!
The flying knife that was still buzzing and trembling in the man's hand made Tojo Ichiro's face pale, and he felt as if his life had also been lightly grasped by the man.
When Tojo Ichiro was shocked, Qin Lang was not idle.
After grabbing the Willow Leaf Flying Knife, Qin Lang turned the flying knife around, pinched the middle and rear of the flying knife, and threw it away!
"Little devil, try my Flame Throwing Knife too!"
The small throwing knife shot out like a rocket, and there was literally a fist-sized flame in the tail!
Tojo Ichiro naturally recognized that the person he was fighting with was Qin Lang at this moment, but he didn't have time to think about why Qin Lang suddenly became so powerful, he looked at the familiar flying knife, and the expression on his face was very cautious!
Because Tojo Ichiro didn't see a flame behind his butt when the throwing knife was released.
It was as if the knife was moving forward rapidly, and it rubbed violently against the air, creating flames.
Tojo Ichiro naturally didn't dare to take it hard, and a donkey rolled around, thinking that he could avoid this flying knife, and then bent his right wrist, ready to continuously launch the willow leaf flying knife in the next moment to deal with Qin Lang.
Just when the flying knife with flames grazed his shoulder and was about to fly over, Tojo Ichiro heard Qin Lang say the word "explosion".
Tojo Ichiro was sure that he had successfully hidden, and his heart was a lot more settled, and he couldn't help but smile sarcastically.
He was thinking, Qin Lang was really stupid at his whimsy, his willow leaf flying knife was a sharp weapon created by mixing hard metals such as tungsten, even a pneumatic cutting machine had to work hard to cut the flying knife, Qin Lang actually wanted to let his flying knife explode, did he still want a willow leaf flying knife to explode and turn into countless small flying knives to hurt him?
"Hmph, I'll see how you explode!" Tojo Ichiro dismissed.
Qin Lang, on the other side, stood for a long time.
When he said "explosion", he didn't make the knife explode, but let the flame that followed the knife explode.