Qin Ru's words were serious and thoughtful, and the onlookers couldn't help but nod along with her.
After all, the old lady teaches and educates people, and when she talks, she gives people a sense of persuasion.
"The old lady is right. These debt collectors are just threats and don't dare to mess around. They don't dare to go against the police."
"Yes, uncle, if you take out the family heirloom and sell it, what if the other party opens his mouth again?"
"Uncle, we should trust the police and handle it yourself. Maybe your son..."
He didn't say what he said later, but the meaning was already obvious.
But the old man obviously didn't listen.
"No, I don't dare to bet on my son's life! Don't call the police!"
The uncle was afraid that someone onlookers would call the police and shouted.
The onlookers felt a little bit like he didn't recognize good people.
Only then did Manshu pick up the phone and click on the broken screen. It was still usable.
"Uncle, if you don't call the police, will your son be able to come back? Otherwise, tell me what your son looks like and where those debt collectors live, and I'll have someone go help you rescue him."
"As you can see, I have countless bodyguards. Although those debt collectors are powerful, they are definitely not as good as my bodyguards. They are the professionals."
"No need, little girl, my son is provoking some very vicious people, they won't be afraid. They have many tricks. Besides, I have a family heirloom, I can sell it to pay off the debt."
As he said that, the uncle suddenly slapped his thigh and started crying: "No, now I have dropped my family heirloom, what will my son do?"
As soon as the uncle cried, the aunt spoke again: "Little girl, you are not trying to find an excuse to be irresponsible, are you? You broke someone's family heirloom. What do you mean by calling the police to help his son? I think you are.
I want to miss the compensation!"
As soon as the aunt said this, the young man from before agreed with her: "Yes, I think this crane is worth a lot of money. If you don't pay for it, don't even think about leaving. Don't talk about other things. Compensating for other people's losses is the only serious thing!"
"I thought we had explained it clearly just now. You all saw the simulated scene of breaking a crane to celebrate your birthday."
Manshu was not afraid of those people's accusations, and just said slowly: "When this old man bumped into him just now, I originally avoided it. My friend simulated the process of him bumping into him. In fact, my position just now was not mine."
"I think this uncle and the person who just agreed to ask me to pay should have seen it, right?"
What does this little girl mean?
"I just avoided it, why did his family heirloom hit me?"
When Manshu asked this question, the uncle's expression became a little dodgey.
Others reacted quickly: "You avoided it when you said you avoided it? Anyway, we saw it with our own eyes and it was you who broke it. Not only did you break it, but you also wanted to default on the bill. Do you really think we don't dare to call the police?"
"
When the young man said this, someone suddenly shouted: "The police are coming, the police are coming!"
Manshu heard it, it was the aunt's voice.
Did the police really come?
Manshu raised his eyebrows and his eyes flashed.
The police arrived at the right time.
"These people are police. How did they come? Who called the police?"
When Manshu asked this question, she seemed to feel guilty.
The aunt and the young man looked at each other.
I already have confidence in my heart.
"Of course, someone couldn't bear it and wanted to default on your debt, so they called the police."
The aunt raised her voice, trying to overwhelm Manshu with her voice, with a look of pride in her eyes.