Zhao Mingjun curled up on the ground, watching Mo Qiong spinning his pen calmly. He was having a mental breakdown.
He never thought that he would fall into the hands of a young kid.
However, this brat was really powerful. He used a pen to knock away his saber and even threw him here and there. It was as if he was blowing off dust.
He definitely knew real martial arts, and he used it skillfully!
If it was brute force, Zhao Mingjun would definitely be able to tell. But Mo Qiong's movements gave him the feeling that he was lifting something heavy easily.
With a swing and a push, he could at most push him away, but he managed to shake him off. If that wasn't skillful, then what was?
Zhao Mingjun, who had recovered, did not dare to stand up. Mo Qiong was glaring at him from the side. He would only be asking for trouble if he tried to escape.
He definitely could not beat him, but there was nothing to talk about. He even used a knife just now. How could Mo Qiong let him go? Besides, he already knew that he was a wanted criminal.
Zhao Mingjun took a deep breath. He was anxious. The police would be here soon. If he did not escape now, he would not be able to.
At this moment, he was filled with regret. He did not regret anything else, but he regretted letting Mo Qiong in.
Wasn't that like letting in a god of plague? He originally thought that Mo Qiong was blocking the door and was a hindrance. He wanted to let Mo Qiong in to see what kind of death he was causing.
In the end, it was not Mo Qiong who was seeking death, but he himself.
"Where's the money? Give me the money now! "The man with the broken finger shouted at Zhao Mingjun as he regained his confidence.
Zhao Mingjun slowly took out the twenty thousand yuan that he just snatched, but said, "I can't move it. I'll leave it here."
The man with the broken finger was about to take it when Mo Qiong said coldly, "This guy has seven lives on him. The crime is bad. He will definitely be sentenced to death. He will not surrender. I don't care if you are being held hostage."
"Uh …" The man with the broken finger did not dare to go closer.
When Mo Qiong called the police, he did not listen carefully. If what Mo Qiong said was true, then this was not a simple robber, but a real desperado.
If he wanted to drag someone down with him before he died, wouldn't he be courting death if he went closer? It was better to wait for the police. The money would not run away.
Before the ambulance and the police arrived, his girlfriend took out a bandage to bandage his broken finger. The two of them did not go near Zhao Mingjun.
Zhao Mingjun's heart was cold. Mo Qiong did not give him any chance. he did not even have a chance to take a hostage.
However, the man with the broken finger, who was sitting at the side, could not help but think of something.
"Bro … if he's a wanted criminal, there's a reward, right?" The man with the broken finger asked.
Mo Qiong raised his eyebrows and said, "There is. What about it?"
The man with the broken finger's probing, "As long as it's the person's, he can get a share?"
Mo Qiong was amused. He thought to himself that this person was getting bolder. He was actually thinking about the bounty.
"You want the reward money?" Mo Qiong said.
"En …" The man with the broken finger smiled and nodded. However, he also knew that Mo Qiong would definitely not accept it. Therefore, he wanted to say that he would only get a little for the sake of the broken finger …
However, before he could say anything, Mo Qiong stood up, not giving him a chance to speak at all.
Everyone was stunned. Mo Qiong said calmly, "Alright, when the police arrive, you can take the reward."
"There's nothing for me to do. I'll leave first."
Then, he turned and left. He did not look like he was reluctant to leave.
The couple was shocked. Zhao Mingjun was even more surprised. Damn, this man's brain is flooded with water. Success! The chance is here!
He was still lying on the ground, not daring to move. But he was elated. He could not wait for Mo Qiong to leave.
However, the man with the broken finger was not stupid. He looked at Zhao Mingjun, who was lying on the ground without any restraints. He shuddered.
The pain of his broken finger was still fresh in his mind. This desperado was not someone he could handle.
Today, he could get the money back. It was all thanks to Mo Qiong. The reason why Zhao Mingjun was so obedient was because of Mo Qiong.
Although Zhao Mingjun was lying on the ground like a dead dog, if Mo Qiong left, he would definitely jump up immediately.
When he and his girlfriend were in the same room as this murderer, it was hard to say what would happen.
"Hey, hey, hey … Don't! Don't go! "
The man with the broken finger jumped up and pulled Mo Qiong. "Brother, don't go. If you leave … What … What should we do?"
Seeing that the man with the broken finger was avoiding the main point, Mo Qiong was very calm.
Mo Qiong smiled and said, "This is your house. Do whatever you want. When the police come, hand him over and get the reward. I'm just a passerby. Now that it's settled, I have other things to do. "
"No … You, you subdued him. How can you leave? If the police come and ask, what should I say … "The man with the broken finger was anxious. But he still missed the main point.
Mo Qiong made an 'oh' sound and said, "Oh, that's easy. When the police come, you can say that a passerby subdued him. Then you can leave. That passerby does good deeds without leaving his name … "
"If it doesn't work, you can say that his name is Lei Feng. Okay? Let's do that. I have other things to do. Bye. "
Mo Qiong strode out of the house and was about to go down the stairs.
He spoke as if he really did not want anything. He waved his sleeves and left. The man with the broken finger pretended that he did not exist.
However, the man with the broken finger was dumbfounded. Seeing that Zhao Mingjun was about to jump up at any time, he suddenly wanted to slap himself.
Without Mo Qiong, even if Zhao Mingjun was in a hurry to leave, he would probably snatch the twenty thousand yuan. When that happened, the money would be gone too.
"I must have been possessed!"
The man with the broken finger was suddenly awakened by Mo Qiong's words.
Did Mo Qiong really not want anything? That was impossible. Couldn't he tell that once he left, there would be a disaster? It was impossible.
Doing good deeds without leaving his name, Lei Feng. He was obviously mocking him.
Didn't he want the reward? Sure, he gave it all to him. The criminal was also handed over to him to deal with …
But could he handle it? Did he have the qualifications and ability?
The man with the broken finger was immediately awakened by Mo Qiong's words. He realized that he was not qualified to talk about the reward. Sharing the money was crazy.
"Brother! I'm just kidding! "
The man with the broken finger immediately ran out and pulled Mo Qiong back.
The woman also looked at the man with the broken finger with blame. Then, she tugged at Mo Qiong's clothes and looked at him with a pleading face. "Don't go …"
Mo Qiong blinked and said, "What's wrong? I really have something to do. "
"It's all thanks to you this time. I don't want the reward. You have to take it." The man with the broken finger forced a smile.
Mo Qiong said, "Oh, you want me to take the reward? You don't want to take a little? I think, how can you just take a little? After all, he robbed you. I'm just a passerby. It has nothing to do with me, but in the end, I took your job. I'm embarrassed to take the money. "
"After all, it's your business. You can take it all. Okay? "
After saying this, Ye Zichen said.
The man with the broken finger was ashamed. He was about to faint from the irony. He hurriedly said, "Brother, don't joke. I don't want a single cent. I have to thank you …"
"If that's the case, then I'll wait for a while." Mo Qiong sat down and looked at Zhao Mingjun.
Zhao Mingjun was ready to get up at any time. His tense body suddenly deflated.
He was completely desperate. When he saw the man with the broken finger constantly thanking Mo Qiong and asking his girlfriend to pour tea for him, he knew that this man's brain was not damaged. He was really sober.
If Mo Qiong did not leave, he would not be able to escape. This time, he was really done. He was depressed and regretful.
Mo Qiong drank his tea. After seeing the couple's completely different attitude, he looked calm.
He knew that sometimes, people were not stupid. Their intelligence was normal. However, they could be obsessed and lose their minds.
Or rather, there was a problem with their character.
The man with the broken finger was obviously a greedy person. He was obsessed with money.
If Mo Qiong reprimanded him, he would say that he did not have the right to take a share of the reward.
He might not be convinced. He felt that he was robbed. This was his house and his finger was broken. Even if he did not take credit, he had worked hard. He should have a share of the reward for reporting a wanted criminal. Why couldn't he take a share of the reward?
Once he was stubborn, it would be difficult for the police to handle the situation. If it turned into a civil dispute, then it would be really bad.
It might cause the reward to be delayed again and again.
Therefore, Mo Qiong chose to retreat in order to advance.
If he did not know what was good for him, then he should know what was bad for him.
He had to let the person who did not know what was good for him to face reality. Reality was the best way to wake people up. Zhao Mingjun definitely wanted him to be obsessed.
For a person who was obsessed, no matter what others said, it would not be as effective as thinking of the consequences himself.
If he blindly pointed out why others could not do it, he would give the other party a chance to refute. With a reason, the person who did not know what was good for him could always find a thousand or ten thousand reasons from himself.
Therefore, Mo Qiong decided to withdraw. He wanted the man with the broken finger to use his brain and realize: If you want money, sure, I don't want it. I'll give you all the money … Do you dare to take it? Can you take it?
The man with the broken finger was greedy after all. He was not stupid.
At this moment, after being taught such a lesson, his attitude changed drastically. He brought his girlfriend and sat on Mo Qiong's left and right, afraid that he would run away.
As for waiting for the police to come and turn hostile? Unless Zhao Mingjun insisted on lying after he was caught. He deliberately distorted the truth to make Mo Qiong unhappy.
Otherwise, the man with the broken finger knew that he would definitely not get a share. If it was before, he might have done that. But now, after thinking through the pros and cons, he gave up on pestering endlessly.
Especially after that, when Zhao Mingjun saw that there was no hope of escaping, he insisted on fighting like a cornered beast and got up.
In the end, he was easily put down by Mo Qiong. He struggled and continued to fall.
Some of the seemingly simple wrestling techniques that everyone knew were used to perfection in terms of their effects.
Zhao Mingjun was ferocious, but Mo Qiong was even more ferocious. This crazy criminal was unable to cause any trouble.
Although Mo Qiong looked like he was easy to talk to, others felt that it was better not to provoke him.
After a while, the police siren sounded. The police and ambulance arrived.
Zhao Mingjun's spirit seemed to have been sucked out. When he was handcuffed by the police, only his unwilling and resentful eyes were left, staring at Mo Qiong.
"I'll remember you! I'll remember you! "
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