"If someone doesn't want to buy, how can you force them to buy or sell? The country has given you so many preferential policies, but you are still not satisfied and want to come here to cheat money?!" Jin Hao said, glaring at the Uighur young man.
The Uighur youth pointed at Jin Hao and threatened, "I advise you not to meddle in other people's business! We are a serious business, and the old woman has to pay for my cut cake!"
At this time, several Uighurs who were watching the situation gathered around. Passers-by shook their heads and sighed. Even the police were afraid of these people. This young man was going to be in bad luck.
"I'm still in charge of this matter today! Old lady, let's go!" Jin Hao grabbed the old woman's cut cake and signaled the old woman to leave quickly.
"If you don't pay, no one will take it away!" At this time, a dark-faced, strong-bodied middle-aged Uighur man said with a fierce look in his eyes.
"I'm a police officer! I'm going to confiscate your stall now! You all come back to the station with me!" Jin Hao took out his police officer's ID card, showed it, and puffed out cigarette smoke.
"Kill this policeman!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he took out a sharp knife from his arms and stabbed Jin Hao.
Jin Hao quickly grabbed his wrist, "How dare you attack the police?!" He twisted his hand and made a "click" sound.
"Ah~!!!" The Uyghur man howled miserably, his right wrist was twisted, and the sharp knife fell to the ground with a clanking sound.
"Boss!" A nearby Uyghur young man raised his machete and slashed at Jin Hao. Jin Hao flew up and kicked him in the stomach. With a "Porphy" sound, the Uyghur young man spurted blood from his mouth and was kicked several meters away.
The other Uighurs were so frightened that they moved away.
"I'm telling you! Don't act recklessly on my territory! I've already treated you kindly by letting you set up a stall on the roadside, but you still dare to do evil here?! I will destroy you!" Jin Hao stepped on the Uyghur man.
On his stomach, he shouted angrily.
"What's going on?! What's going on?!" At this time, two policemen ran over and saw Jin Hao trampling a Uighur under his feet. Their faces turned pale with fright. They pointed at Jin Hao and shouted: "Hurry up and let go."
Drive him!!!”
"Hmph~! They are buying and selling here by force, don't you have any eyesight?!" Jin Hao stared at the two policemen and stomped hard, causing the Uyghur man to scream again.
"All I see now is that you intentionally hurt people. Please come back to the police station with me!!!" One of the short policemen said fiercely.
"Haha? Tell me about the law?! These people are so arrogant here because there are too many scum like you!" Jin Hao smiled, holding a cigarette butt and glanced at their police number: "321442, 3221344, you can now
I took off my police uniform and went home to hug my wife, so I don’t have to come to work anymore!”
"Who...who are you?!" The two policemen were frightened for a moment.
"Superintendent III of the Serious Crime Unit, Jin Hao!" Jin Hao took out his police officer ID card and showed it, and the two policemen suddenly turned pale.
"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! Comrade Jin Hao! We don't understand the situation either!" The tall policeman quickly laughed, "Since you said so, we will take them back to the station now!!!"
"That's right!" The short policeman was also confused and took out the handcuffs to handcuff the Uighur man on the ground.
"You dare to arrest me in Maimaiti? Believe it or not, my brothers will tear down your police station!!!" The Uyghur man shouted arrogantly even though his face was covered in cold sweat in pain.
