Chapter 15
Originally, this day was the day when Bai Lang finally transformed all his internal energy. He also decided to take a short break in the afternoon, go out for a walk and have a good meal to reward himself. Walking on the streets of Lanzhou, there were places selling mutton, beef and rice on both sides. Smelling the delicious barbecue, Bai Lang couldn't help but salivate. He had money, and a lot of it - after all, Shanghai's housing prices were among the highest in the country, and the money from selling his house was enough to live in a place like Lanzhou for the rest of his life.
Then why not order a whole roasted lamb? Bai Lang is currently practicing the Thirteen Protectors' Horizontal Training of the Golden Bell Cover. The concentration of the heaven and earth energy in this world is not enough for this martial art to absorb enough energy from the outside. Besides, the three levels of entry are not capable of absorbing energy from the outside, so the practitioner has to extract energy from the food he eats. Therefore, almost everyone who practices the Thirteen Protectors' Horizontal Training of the Golden Bell Cover is a big eater at the beginning.
The mutton here is cheap, only a thousand bucks for a roasted lamb, and then a few beers, Bai Lang began to eat and drink. The waiter and the boss of the restaurant came to watch later - after all, it is rare for one person , maybe it is the only one so far, and everyone came to watch the show.
Bai Lang, who had eaten and drunk enough, felt a little tipsy. Even though he had practiced martial arts, it had no effect on his alcohol tolerance. Bai Lang's alcohol tolerance was still limited. After drinking so much beer, he was still a little tipsy. He was not in a hurry to go back. He just strolled on the street with his hands in his pockets, enjoying the modern civilization. Until the night fell and the lights came on, the drunkenness not only did not go away, but became even more intoxicated. This beer was really good. It was not a light beer but a dark beer with a higher alcohol content.
Bai Lang, who was walking on the road, slightly misstepped his steps and perfectly avoided a collision with a person. The person, who was not cushioned by Bai Lang, hit the wall behind him and fell to the ground. Bai Lang turned his head and found that this was just an ordinary person. In the direction where the person in front was rushing, there were several people running hurriedly. The guy in the lead even had a machete in his hand. "Damn it! He dared to hit me! Kill him!" the man shouted.
The man lying on the ground was quickly surrounded and kicked by these people. "Hey, hey! That's enough. If you keep going like this, he will get hurt!" Bai Lang couldn't stand it. The man who was shouting that he was hit looked fine. Even if he was hit by a car, he wouldn't be beaten like this. "I'm going to call the police!" Bai Lang didn't want to get involved, so he planned to call the police to solve the problem.
This is a society that values the law. Fighting is the style of barbarians. If it were the world after crossing over, Bai Lang would have already started fighting. However, adapting to the local customs and the memories of the past made Bai Lang a law-abiding citizen instead of a thug from the thug industry. However, this sentence and his action of stopping those guys seemed to have angered those guys. The guy in the lead with a machete looked to be in his thirties , and the others were also young men in their twenties and thirties. At first glance, they were not good people. Their temperament made them look hateful. Bai Lang had seen that look many times. Ruffians were like this.
These people also smelled of alcohol, so they probably didn't notice that Bai Lang just stretched out his arm and easily separated them all. The leading guy jumped up and chopped down at Bai Lang with the machete in his hand. "Even if you are almost drunk, you still subconsciously use the knife method of splitting flesh to chop people? It seems that you are an old hand and know how to do it." Bai Lang saw through these people's details at a glance, and immediately shrank back slightly, easily avoiding the knife.
The guy was furious because he didn't hit anyone. "He, he, damn it!" He stuttered . Several brothers rushed over to catch Bai Lang, but he just stabbed the knife forward. Although it was a machete, it had a sharp tip, which had different consequences. Bai Lang smiled bitterly, but he didn't regret getting into trouble. He stretched out his hand and slapped the knife away, then lightly slapped the man on the chest.
Bai Lang didn't show his real kung fu, there was no need to do that to deal with these thugs. With one palm print, the guy fell to the ground, and Bai Lang turned his body left and right, swinging his hand knife repeatedly, and knocked down all the people here in just one breath. "Use the force well, just make them faint ." Bai Lang's ears moved slightly, he squatted down and looked at the first guy he knocked down, "This is trouble! Why is this guy dead!"
Bai Lang was decisive. He reached out and pressed the man's neck. After confirming that he had no pulse, he immediately took out the man's cell phone and dialed 120. He also needed to use his own cell phone. It would be bad if he was located after dialing. After briefly telling the location, Bai Lang simply dropped his cell phone and ran away. He would not go back to pack up his things because there was no need and there was nothing to take with him. The most important thing was to leave as soon as possible.
Bai Lang didn't want to go to the police station at all. The current situation was unclear. It was best to leave first. He didn't need to take a train or a long-distance bus, and of course he didn't even think about taking a plane. He might as well run. However, he could use a taxi to get out of the city first. Bai Lang bought a map as quickly as possible, and then stopped a taxi and went straight out of Lanzhou. He couldn't take the highway, as there might be checkpoints there, and the same was true for the national highway, so he got off the car somewhere in Lanzhou.
He bought a map book, including maps of Lanzhou City and Gansu - mainly tourist maps. Bai Lang's breath was long when his internal force was running, and his legs were not much slower than a galloping horse after performing Qinggong, so he took advantage of the cover of night and rushed south at the fastest speed. "It's just right, I can go to Sichuan through Hanzhong, and then go all the way south to Southeast Asia - today's event has made me determined." Bai Lang's mood was really funny. He didn't expect that he would kill someone for being brave...
"What's wrong with this bastard? How can he be so fragile! I didn't use any strength at all... and it seems that I didn't break his ribs, let alone break bones that pierced his heart and killed him..." Bai Lang thought as he ran, and in the end he could only blame it on the fact that God wanted to take away that kid, so he died so easily.
The police cars have surrounded the place. The guys who were fighting were arrested by several policemen for questioning, and the same was true for the initial victim. The on-site investigators were taking photos, and the forensic doctor was doing a preliminary autopsy. When the ambulance arrived, they knew that this was a fight-related death, so after confirming the death, they never moved the body again. "The preliminary diagnosis is myocardial infarction. Perhaps the fight stimulated the heart and caused sudden arrest, and then this person died..." The forensic doctor raised his head and said to the criminal police in charge. "What do you call this..." The criminal police also shook his head and said.
