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Chapter 877

Zhou Lang is not a person who is very good at speaking scenes.

Just four short words are enough to express his truest emotions.

Everyone present heard it and was moved, and even more ashamed.

"Brother Lang, why do you thank us? We just want to come and see you."

"If you really want to thank you, we should thank you!"

"That's it! Thank you for giving us a great disaster to the people of Tiannan Province!"

"I think it's a bunch of scoundrels!"

"This is a way for all of us~ I've been feeling depressed for so many years!"

The crowd surrounded Zhou Lang and started talking nonsense.

Xia Yu's eyelids twitched when he heard it from the side.

The official just issued a notice explaining the whole story. Why did they even put the charges on Zhou Lang?

Isn’t this a bad guy for him?

Before Zhou Lang could speak again, he quickly opened his mouth to explain:

"Friends, comrades~ Don't misunderstand me! The death of Sun Xiaolin and others has nothing to do with Zhou Lang! He is innocent! Everyone must figure this out!"

The crowd around him became quiet after hearing Xia Yu's words and turned their eyes to him.

For some reason, the attitude became less friendly.

Xia Yu looked at these people's eyes and felt it was even more inexplicable.

What's wrong?

I... are there any mistakes in being a good person?!

The scene was caught in a certain silence.

Xia Yu calmed down and was about to continue to explain patiently to everyone, but a trembling cry came from the periphery:

"Benefather!...Where is the benefactor?...Please give me a way, I want to meet my benefactor!...I want to thank my Nannan in person!...Benefather!..."

The shouting from far to near suddenly attracted everyone's attention and turned its attention to the source of the sound.

There was a commotion around the crowd and whispers rang out.

Xia Yu looked up, but only saw a touch of gray hair, crawling into the crowd and getting closer to this side.

The crowd moved aside, and the sound was getting closer and closer. Finally, it came to Zhou Lang, but there was an old woman with a haggard and wrinkled face.

The old woman looked up and saw Zhou Lang, her eyes burst out with a light of gratitude, and she was about to kneel down as soon as her knees were weak:

"My benefactor~ I'll kneel down and kowtow to you~"

"Old man, I can't do it!" Zhou Lang quickly took the lead and grabbed her with his hands.

"You killed that beast and avenged our miserable daughter~ God bless you to live a long life, and we mother and daughter will be a cow and horse for you in the next life, and repay your kindness!..."

The old woman was held back by Zhou Lang and she collapsed and continued to cry.

The sad expression and the sad voice moved everyone present.

Faced with such a scene, Xia Yu opened and closed his mouth several times, and wanted to go forward to argue, but how could he say anything.

He suddenly realized something.

For the old woman, instead of letting her believe that Sun Xiaolin died by accident, it would be better to believe that he was punished by Zhou Lang to get rid of evil.

Everyone present had this idea.

Only in this way can they have a glimmer of hope for the world!

What I said just now was obviously a public anger.

What is the truth is very important...but it is not important anymore.

In the hearts of the people, there is something called justice that is more meaningful than the so-called truth!

As soon as he thought of this, Xia Yu sighed and no longer insisted on defending Zhou Lang.

"Thank you everyone! It's all gone, ah?"

After finally comforting the old woman, Zhou Lang quickly walked out while signaling everyone.

So many people gathered has seriously affected the normal operation of the airport.

He was also unable to resist such a scene, so he greeted everyone and was about to get in the car and go home quickly.

Thank you for the official scenes and media interviews.

Nowadays, Zhou Lang has the freedom to make decisions, and no one will say anything.

Fortunately, everyone came for Zhou Lang.

As he walked out quickly, countless people followed him except for the airport, and the originally crowded terminal building was instantly empty and returned to normal.

Zhou Lang was originally going to go home quietly, but he only told Bai Dayuan and his sister and husband in advance.

After walking out of the airport, he finally met several people outside the crowd.

"Alang, we came late and couldn't get in at all... It's fine if it's okay!"

Zheng Dongjian was obviously a little excited. The big scene of his brother-in-law being supported by everyone dispersed all his original worries.

"Uncle~"

The car door opened, and his nephew Zheng Yicheng jumped out of the car, rushed to Zhou Lang all the way, hugged his thigh and looked up at him, then turned around and shouted excitedly:

"This is my uncle! This is my uncle! My uncle is not a bad guy, he is a big hero!!"

Zheng Yicheng's face turned red and his face was extremely proud.

Now he is the well-deserved elder brother of Little Red Flower Kindergarten, and even Sunflower Kindergarten has many people who accept it and pay homage to him.

Teacher Wang has not criticized Zheng Yicheng recently, and has asked him to learn from his uncle Zhou Lang.

"Uncle, I want to learn from you and become a hero when I grow up!" Zheng Yicheng announced loudly to him.

"Hahaha~ OK! Uncle teaches you well!" Zhou Lang laughed and picked up his nephew, "Let's go! Let's go home!"

The whole family got into the car driven by Zheng Dongjian, and Xia Yu and others had a car to pick him up here.

"Brother Lang is safe all the way!"

"Goodbye Brother Lang!"

The two cars set off in the reluctance of countless people and drove towards the distance.

It was getting dark.

The streets of Qinglong Town were filled with villagers from all over the villages. While talking, they looked at the archway at the entrance of the town from time to time.

They all gathered in the town spontaneously after hearing the news.

Under the archway at the entrance of the town, a magnificent beast as big as a calf was walking back and forth uneasyly.

It was the time when I hadn't seen Zhou Lang's big dust.

It hasn't been seen for many days, and it seems to be much stronger than before.

The eyes are not angry and powerful, and the momentum becomes stronger.

Dahui was patrolling the town alone, but no one dared to approach him, but let it stand in front of the waiting crowd.

The spiritual link between the two has long been extremely close, and the distance has increased by geometric multiples.

When the car was still in Yunzhou City, the big dust had already sensed it.

However, due to security issues, Zhou Lang defined the sphere of influence and could not take a step beyond Qinglong Town, otherwise he would have run out to welcome him long ago.

Seeing Da Hui’s mood becoming more and more excited, he finally ran around and moved left and right under the archway.

"Alang probably is coming."

"When Big Ash is like this, he has to go to heaven if he has wings."

"Dechang called just now, and it was almost this time."

Everyone was talking there, and the gray suddenly stopped, stood his limbs and raised his head and chest, raised his head and let out a long wolf howl.

Aowoo————!

"What's wrong?!"

After amazement, a black car turned in at the other end of Qinglong Bridge and drove onto the bridge deck.

"It's Alang!"

"Alang is back!"

Everyone's eyes lit up and they rushed towards the entrance of the town with cheers.

Dahui couldn't help but stop howling, turned around and rushed towards the car.
Chapter completed!
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