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1590 The first time to be dismantled

"Whether it's fake or not, we'll know when the real police come."

Jiang Xia sneered. The man tried to snatch the ID back, but failed.

"Okay, you outsiders don't think that you can run wild and arrogant with only two dollars. You even dare to steal the police's ID. When our colleagues come, we will arrest you all!"

The two were bluffing, but they already realized something was wrong.

They have done this a lot, and it is not without suspicion.

But most people are as bold as this group of people, and they can even attack the police.

And they also bring bodyguards, so they are confident.

I seem to have failed to find the fat sheep today.

"What's going on with you? You outsiders don't understand any rules. You even dare to beat the police. I think you are lawless!"

The aunt also noticed something was wrong and quickly helped.

Manshu saw that they wanted to escape, so he directly asked them to stay.

"You guys have done this once or twice, right? You're quite good at playing. You even got a uniform, but you haven't thought about what the consequences would be if you were caught?"

What Manshu said suddenly made the onlookers dumbfounded.

Are these people fake?

The old man whose family heirloom was thrown away, the righteous old woman and the young man are all in the same group?

What's more, these cheating people even find someone to play the role of police?

"Oh, let me go. It seems that something happened last month. Finally, I heard that the out-of-towner was in a hurry to leave. He really agreed to reconcile and gave him a lot of money."

Someone was doing business here and suddenly let it slip.

Everyone is more certain that these people are all in the same group, a porcelain gang.

"No, I thought the people in Pingzhou were simple and simple. How could there be such people?"

"There are people like this everywhere, but they are not as fearless and bold as they are."

"I estimate that this group of people has made a lot of money this way, and they didn't expect to hit a brick wall this time."

Several people could not leave, and even the old man who was wailing on the ground just now was silent now.

They failed the first time, and now they are each trying to find a way to escape.

The old man's eyes were rolling around, but he still wanted to continue acting and look for another chance.

"What are you talking about? You people don't want to lose money. How can you falsely accuse me, an old man?"

"My family has lived here in Pingzhou for generations and has never done anything sneaky. How could I lie to others?"

"This crane to pray for birthdays is really an heirloom of my family. It was passed down from my great-grandfather's generation..."

It's a pity that no matter how the old man howls, everyone thinks it's fake.

The main reason is that someone actually called the police, the siren sounded, and the real police comrades came quickly.

As soon as I get out of the car, my appearance is different from the fake one.

"Who called the police just now?"

The policeman pushed up the brim of his hat.

They received such calls to the police more than once, but sometimes, when they arrived, both parties who called the police were gone.

Even though the person involved was not there, they just thought that the people involved in the dispute were private.

Sometimes it's even a bit like the story of "The Boy Who Cried Wolf". When there are too many calls like this, the first reaction of the police is that someone is making fun of them again.

If several people hadn't called the police at the same time this time, and they happened to be working here, the police wouldn't have been dispatched so quickly.

"We paid for it." Yan Rushan raised his hand.

Just looking at his outfit, he is not a simple master.

The two police comrades were also very polite.

"Are you Yan Rushan, Mr. Yan?"

The two of them looked at Yan Rushan, one asked, and the other took notes at any time.


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