Chapter Twelve The Enemy's Road is Narrow
I know that Dayong is a mixed society, but I didn’t expect that this matter had something to do with him. Before I could go up and ask, Dayong grabbed a little brother and said, “Have you found the civet?”
The younger brother pointed to the civet with a bruised nose and said, "Where are you?"
Civet and Dayongyi faced each other, and they said at the same time: "So it's you?" They saw Dayong last time they came to Wangfu Street.
Seeing that all the young and old on the street came out, Fruit Civet said at the top of his voice: "Do I have a grudge against you?"
Dayong scratched his head with his middle finger and ring finger, and said in his chest: "You have no grudge against me, but you should be familiar with me, my boss, right?"
Civet said, "Who is your boss?"
"My boss is Su Xu!"
The face of the civet changed, and then she sighed and said, "Then there is nothing to say, I will admit it."
Dayong said in a deep voice: "Take it away!"
The two little brothers stepped forward and grabbed the civet and were about to leave.
I coughed and said, "Dayong, should I tell me if I bring people from here?"
Dayong turned around and saw me, and said in surprise: "You?"
I smiled and said, "I am the director of this neighborhood committee." The younger brothers started to laugh again.
Dayong laughed and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you."
I said, "Why is it okay? My record clearly contains 1,803 people in my jurisdiction. If you take away one, it will be 1,802. Who will I go with you with one less?"
When Apo walked out and saw Dayong, he immediately came to angrily, "Why is it you again? You are so jealous?" He saw that Fruit Civet was dissatisfied, but at this time he hated the enemy. He pulled Dayong's two subordinates aside, and held Fruit Civet and said, "Why did you mess with him?"
The civet said depressedly: "They had one ear knocked me out."
Dayong said: "Our boss used to be nicknamed Nan Batian, but now he is called an ear. How do you think this matter is calculated?"
The wild cat on the roof screamed angrily with one ear. It was the Elvis in this area, and it was obviously unhappy to hear someone stealing its limelight.
A Pohun said indifferently: "What's the big deal about an ear? Let your boss come, I'll pay him a box."
Dayong knew that Apo only listened to me, so he looked at me helplessly.
I smiled and said, "With me here, you can't move the people here."
Dayong said: "If you shouldn't be careful, don't worry!"
I spread my hands and said, "I will ignore it when I leave this street."
Dayong looked around. At this moment, the neighbors on Wangfu Street had come out, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. The old men and women pointed at them and poked at them. Some young people looked at them coldly with their arms around. Once they started fighting, no one knew whether these people would become the third force that emerged.
Wang Cheng was already close to the little head and almost breathed. The little head turned around accidentally, was startled and jumped away for more than ten feet and shouted: "What are you doing when you stand behind me?" He said that, and quickly checked whether the things in his pocket were thrown away. He screamed, "What did you take to push me just now?" Wang Cheng hid the toothbrush behind him and smiled evilly.
The little head came to Dayong and panicked: "Brother Yong, should you fight or withdraw? It is not advisable to stay here for a long time!"
Dayong looked at me and Xiaohui again. His expression was complicated. Xiaohui rarely lost patience and said, "If you want to fight, you can beat him, and if you want to leave, you can leave quickly. Why are you so troublesome?"
At this time, a crisp voice said slowly: "Who is causing trouble in my territory?"
Immediately afterwards, a straight police uniform walked leisurely through the crowd, and the shining police badge shone in the sun. Although there were only pitiful bars and stars on his shoulders, it looked like a general passing through his own defense zone. His extraordinary demeanor made the female policewoman look heroic.
Yuan Jing came to us with her hands behind her back, glanced at the messy and embarrassed civets all over the ground, but suddenly turned around and asked Dayong: "Is it you?"
Dayong was forced by her momentum and stuttered: "Uh... I just made a little misunderstanding."
This cannot be blamed on Dayong. In fact, in mainland China, you will never see a little gangster raising his neck and said arrogantly: "Is the policeman amazing?" Because the police are amazing. Not to mention that Yuan Jing is such an energetic and powerful policeman in the backstage, even if Liu Laoliu wears this outfit like Sun Manlou, anyone has to think about it. Of course, Liu Laoliu must be more scary than Yuan Jing when wearing a police uniform.
Yuan Jing turned her head and asked Civet: "Is it a misunderstanding?"
Fruit Civen said, "Yes..." It's probably the rule, this is, when both sides of the police have to say that. It's like two bad kids fighting, and the teacher comes over and says that they're having fun.
"Since it's a misunderstanding, let's break up." Yuan Jing said relaxedly, and then stood aside.
When Dayong walked past the civet, he seemed to remind or threaten, and whispered: "You'd better not leave this street!" Then he turned around and wanted to find Xiaohui, but found that she had already entered the supermarket.
Dayong was about to leave, and after counting the lost civets, he chased out and said, "Hey, which brother just saw me with a whiteboard? How can I play the four decks of cards without thirteen whiteboards? It's useless for you to take it away."
A little hooligan covered his stomach and said viciously: "I'll send it back to you after I've pulled it?"
Civet: "Uh...I don't want it anymore, I'll give it to you."
After Dayong and the others left, Yuan Jing looked at me and said with a smile: "I have heard of it all, you are quite brave."
I sighed and said, "There is no way, what is the responsibility."
The neighbors around said, "Director Xiao He has made a contribution this time." "Yes, we would have suffered without him." "I will still vote for him in the next election."
I smiled and bowed around and held my fists. This experience made me more deeply realize the famous saying "One general succeeds in thousands of bones drying up", and said it was "The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold", and honor comes from the blood and fire of war. This time, Director He, I, in everyone's mind, has become a civilized and military virtue, and has benefited the people.
Aunt Meng pulled me aside and sighed in a low voice: "I grew up with this child Gaoshan. Although I was a little dazed, I was not bad at it, so I delayed it by a few people who were not good at it." It took me a long time to realize that she was talking about Civet.
The first time Civet covered his tattoo with clothes, he came to me and sighed: "Director He, I won't say anything, thank you, brother."
I smiled and said, "You're welcome."
At this time, Xiaolu said timidly behind us: "Please let me go, I'm going to practice singing."
When the neighbors heard this, their faces changed drastically. They all found reasons to run home. Even Gao Daquan and Sun Manlou ran away. Yuan Jing said strangely: "What's wrong with them?"
At that time, Xiao Lu had already entered the recording studio and sang. The hundreds of dustpans began to sweep across the streets of the royal palace again. Yuan Jing chilled and said casually: "Uh, you guys talk, I'll go over there to see." As he said that, he no longer had the leisure time he came, and almost disappeared all the way.
Apo blocked one ear and patted the civet on the shoulder and said, "Hey, how did you get into that guy just now?" After that, he quickly blocked his other ear.
The civet had already stuffed the cotton balls in the mahjong hall into his ears - this thing is a must-have item for residents of Wangfu Street. When he saw Apo's mouth move, he hurriedly pulled the cotton balls and said loudly: "Ah? What did you say?" After that, he quickly stuffed them...
Apo shouted: "I said—"
I pulled the two of them and said, "I told you how about we find a secluded place to chat?"
So the three of us came to a wall around the bush, and Apo asked the civet panting and said, "I just asked you how you got into that guy?"
Civet explained again: "We knocked out one of his eldest ears back then."
Although I had never liked civets before, Apo was obviously more vocal about Dayong and said excitedly: "So fierce? You're good at fighting! I didn't expect you were a man too."
But I noticed the personal issue and asked, "You guys?"
Fruit Civet sighed, "Brother Po said I was fierce. From this perspective, I dare not take credit. We were five of us in this matter, and mainly those four moves. I took the wind next to me." Speaking of Fruit Civet blushed and said, "I'm not a coward. The division of labor is different. What do people have to do."
I said, "Why are you hitting him?"
Fruit Civet said proudly: "My four elder brothers said that as long as we defeat Nan Batian, we will be the bosses in the future."
"Then what?"
"Then we hit the boy's little brothers arrived halfway through, and we retreated."
I said wonderingly, "Then why did you sit in for half a year just because of the wind?"
Fruit civet said indifferently: "Later I was careless by myself. My four elder brothers said that if we don't have this matter, we will never be able to do something big. "When I saw me looking at him with a strange look, he hurriedly said, "The division of labor is different, the division of labor is different."
Apo said: "You kid is quite loyal, so what have those four people done?"
Fruit Civet said: "When I was in prison, they came to me to discuss it. They said that fighting and killing in this society is not a good way. They want to do serious business. At that time, we thought of opening a mahjong hall together, and maybe it could eventually develop into a casino. My current four friends mahjong hall was opened to commemorate them."
Apo and I were speechless for a while, and I said, "What are your four elder brothers doing now?"
Civet sighed, "Oh, I'm not lucky. I'm about to come out and they're making trouble again - they robbed the jewelry store with an axe and fell into trouble."
Apo and I looked at each other, and Apo said, "Is it happened last month?"
Fruit Civet said, "How do you know?"
I hurriedly said, "How did they get it?"
Fruit Civet said depressedly: "It is said that it will be successful soon. I don't know where a man and a woman came from. That man, Tebiao, beat four of my four brothers and lay down, and he also lost one of his arms." Speaking of this Fruit Civet sighed and said, "If you want to say that this man is also a man, but it's better not to let me meet him. For my four brothers, I must beat him up!"
Apoyi covered his face and whispered: "What a fucking enemy, it's a narrow road!"
Now I probably understand what Aunt Meng said. This civet is obviously a young man who has been tempted by the mountainism since childhood. He thought it was a Liangshan gathering. Those four people would never be a good bird. I heard from Apo that they used their children as a threat to force the manager of the jewelry store to hand over the keys of the safe. They were the most despicable robbers. They brought the civet with them, naturally, to use him, from letting him watch the wind to let him hold the tank. The former Nan Batian's ear, Su Xu, naturally, could not let them go, so these grandsons pretended to stabilize the civet and let him stay in prison, while trying to make a big case to raise money to run away. When the civet came out, Su Xu just scattered Yu's anger on him, and the four of their brothers had already run away. Unfortunately, the civet was still kept in the dark. To be honest, I have never seen such a foolish person again after I was 12 years old.
I said tentatively: "Do you four elder brothers can't make it anymore and want to rob and run away? Have they ever thought about you?"
Fruit Civet indeed said angrily: "Don't say bad things about my four brothers, they are all heroes and righteous characters." Obviously, I have read too many martial arts novels, and they are all Romances. Anyone who has watched "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer" cannot be so naive.
Apo covered his face again and said, "I have never seen you as stupid as you have been after you were 16 years old!" It seems that he has been 4 years later than me, and Xiaohui probably has never seen anyone who is very smart since she was 1 and a half years old.
Seeing that there was nothing to say, I was about to walk back. Apo poked his head out and took a look, hurriedly retracted and pulled me hard, and said, "Wait a minute! Xiaolu hasn't finished singing yet."
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Xiaolu's task these days is to get in the car to participate in various competitions. In fact, like a model show, sometimes he doesn't have to sing. The judges in the previous few games were all bribed by Wei Jin. Xiaolu's journey is not as good as a match between inside and outside, which also gives us a good tip: if Guan Yu did not hang a seal and seal the gold, but gave these things to the generals along the way, he would probably pass the level soon.
On that day, Wei Jin hurried to the supermarket. When he saw Xiao Lu, the first thing he said was: "Go and prepare, I have to sing tomorrow."
I wondered, "Is it difficult to handle tomorrow's judges?"
Wei Jin took a breath and said, "No, starting tomorrow, all contestants will enter the program recording stage."
Apo said: "So that's the case, Xiao Lu is going to be on TV?"
Wei Jin said: "Yes."
"Which station?"
“One in this city.”
Apo asked me: "Boss, can our TV receive one from our city?"
I seemed to be regretful but actually said fortunately: "I can't receive it."
Apo seemed to be glad, but actually said: "What should I do?"
Wei Jin took advantage of the danger and said, "It's okay, I have already left a seat for you on the spot."
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Let's suffer together from tomorrow
Chapter completed!