The tattooed man looked at me in disbelief, his eyes full of anger.
The big guy behind him stared at me with his eyes wide open, and was about to pounce on me.
Without saying much, I took out my bank card and said, "If you want money, just behave yourself."
The big guy still yelled and rushed towards me, and his big hand was about to swing towards my head.
But at this moment, the tattooed man shouted urgently: "Barbarian, slow down!"
The big guy couldn't stop, but luckily I stepped back in time and avoided his heavy punch.
After the big guy was stopped, the tattooed man covered the place where I just hit him with one hand, pointed at me with the other and cursed: "Are you looking for death?"
"Keep your mouth clean for me. Didn't I break your rules just now?"
"Fuck you, where are you?"
"You don't have the right to know where I am," I said coldly, "They owe you a hundred thousand, right? Plus what I did to you just now, let's give it a count."
"You think it's all over if you give me money? I want you to die!"
"Okay, I'll settle the account for you. If you kill me, you'll not only pay with my life, but you won't get a penny. Is it a good deal?"
I said calmly, but actually I was still a little trembling in my heart.
"Do you know what I do?"
"What are you doing? A killer! Have you ever killed anyone?"
"Barbarian, tell him what we do and teach him a lesson first."
The big guy immediately ran towards me again, with a strong momentum, as if his punch could kill me.
This big guy looks really intimidating. He is almost 1.9 meters tall and has a body shape similar to a hippopotamus. Especially his face, he looks very scary.
I still didn't panic. I took a step back and said urgently: "I already carried him in ten minutes ago. I guess you still have a choice now that the police are almost here. You can either take the money and leave, or we can go to the police station for a drink later."
Tea."
"By the way," I added after a pause, "I recorded what you just said with my mobile phone. You have killed someone, right? Then you can't tell clearly when you go to the police station."
"What the fuck are you?" The tattooed man cursed again and yelled at the big man, "Barbarian, grab his phone from me."
"There's no point in trying to get there. The police are almost here. You can hear the sirens getting closer."
I don’t know if it was a coincidence or what happened, but at this moment there was a siren outside. God helped me.
After hearing the siren, the tattooed man finally realized that I didn't scare him anymore, and he immediately called out to the big guy.
Then he ran to the window to take a look, and then he frowned, as if the police were really coming.
I also felt that the siren was getting closer and closer, and it was right at the gate of the community.
what's the situation?
Did someone really call the police?
I immediately ran to the window sill and looked towards the entrance of the community. Sure enough, a police car was coming, flashing red and blue lights alternately.
The tattooed man panicked. He gave me a hard look and said, "You damn boy, you should fucking call the police!"
"I"
I'm a little confused now. I swear, I didn't call the police.
But the police seemed to be coming to our building, so the tattooed man was about to run away, but this was the sixth floor, so he had to go down the corridor or run to the roof.
Seeing that he was panicking, I hurriedly stopped him: "I'm warning you not to run in the end. You can't run away. The police are already upstairs."
"Shut the fuck up! Believe it or not, I will kill you first."
"It's too late, listen to the footsteps"
The tattooed man was completely panicked, and the big man also asked anxiously: "Boss, what should we do now? The note has been sent up."
"How the hell do I know."
"I know," I answered, "just listen to me and make sure you are safe."
"Listen to you? You called the police, and now you want us to listen to you. What do you mean?"
"There's not much time to explain this now. Simply put, when the police come up and ask what happened, we'll just say it was a misunderstanding. Now the misunderstanding has been resolved."
"Do you think the police officer is so stupid?" the tattooed man asked eagerly.
"Then tell me what else you can do?"
Fu Zhiqiang suddenly said at this moment: "Brother Feng, I asked Li Jing just now. She was the one who called the police."
In fact, I have already thought that this woman Li Jing is not stupid. She must have called the police a long time ago.
I just want to know how she, a mute, called the police?
I then asked Fu Zhiqiang: "How did she call the police?"
Fu Zhiqiang was busy making sign language for you again, and after a moment he said to me: "She said she sent a text message."
"You stinky bitch, you want to kill me!" The tattooed man yelled angrily after hearing this.
"Calm down. If you don't want to go to the police station, just listen to me. Just say it was a misunderstanding later and I will explain to the police."
The tattooed man had to listen to me. At the same time, two policemen had entered the house.
"Who called the police?" an older policeman asked as soon as he came in.
"I, I reported it." I stood up.
"What happened?" the police asked me immediately.
I said with a smile: "Comrade police, I just came to my sister's house and met these two people. They asked my sister to pay back the money. I was afraid that they were liars, so I called the police. But now I understand that it was me who misunderstood."
Sorry, police comrades, thank you for your hard work, I'm really sorry!"
"Misunderstanding?" The older policeman looked at me suspiciously, then looked at the two tattooed men.
He obviously didn't believe it, and then said: "If you are threatened, just say so."
"No, it's really a misunderstanding."
The tattooed man also hurriedly stepped forward and echoed: "Officer, we really misunderstood, thank you for your hard work."
The two policemen finally just gave us a warning and left.
The tattooed man and the big guy immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
I then took out my cigarettes and stepped forward, gave them one, and said, "You two, if we don't fight, we won't get to know each other. Let's make friends."
The tattooed man did not answer the cigarette, but gave me a cold look and said, "Is that what happened when you just hit me?"
"I asked you to tell me the number. If you don't want to do that, I'll ask you to smash it too, and then let's go, okay?"
"Okay! Then just be patient."
The tattooed man said, and then ordered the big man: "Barbarian, come up and give him some color."
"Brother, I call you brother, if you let this tall guy of 9.9 meters fuck me, you can't beat me to pieces!" I said hurriedly.
"Didn't you say so yourself?"
"Brother Feng, come on me!" Fu Zhiqiang suddenly stood up at this moment.
"This matter has nothing to do with my brother Feng, you have the guts to come to me."
"You loser, are you tough again?" The tattooed man looked at Fu Zhiqiang with disdain.
"I don't want to be a waste anymore, come on! Come on my head, I promise not to blink an eye."
Fu Zhiqiang said, taking a step forward and raising his face as if he was waiting to die.
At the same time, Li Jing rushed in front of Fu Zhiqiang and stood in front of him.
Seeing this, the tattooed man and I both laughed in unison.
He took the cigarette from my hand, lit it, took a puff, and said to the big guy: "Barbarian, put down the kettle!"