The kick was so heavy that Ma Fengfeng held her stomach and couldn't get up.
The man kicked her big bamboo basket over again, and the dyed chickens scattered on the floor, chirping non-stop.
Since it was on the side of the road, seven o'clock in the evening was a crowded time, and many people were watching the excitement, but no one paid attention.
Seeing the chickens running onto the road, Ma Fengfeng held her stomach and stood up forcefully. She reached out to catch some.
The man laughed, kicked her again, and stomped several dyed chicks to death.
I just walked a few steps over, suddenly!
The sound of several motorcycles came from the distance, rumble! rumble!
Arrive in the blink of an eye.
A total of three motorcycles came, with three people on each vehicle, all young people.
The leader was a young man with a crew cut in a vest. He immediately dropped his motorcycle and ran over. His face was livid and angry. He pointed and cursed: "Damn it! How dare you beat my sister! Brothers! Beat me."
Kill him!"
The man who kicked Fengfeng and trampled the chicken to death didn't even react. In an instant! These young people surrounded him and he started beating him!
He was beaten to the ground, and he was wearing hard rubber-soled shoes. The gang kicked the man directly on the head, and blood flowed all over the floor.
The man put his head in his hands and shouted: "Stop fighting! Brother, stop fighting! I was wrong!"
"Who the hell is your brother!"
"The dog basket beats my sister! If I don't break your leg today, my surname will not be Ma!"
The young man took the solid steel pipe from the motorcycle and rushed over to see if this attitude was serious.
There were people watching around, and this young man held up a steel pipe and cursed: "What are you looking at! Get out of here!"
At this time, Ma Fengfeng ran over and grabbed the man, and said with an ugly face: "Hurry up and don't beat him up. Do you want to piss our dad off to death?"
"Sister! He bullies you! How can I ignore it!"
Ma Fengfeng's expression softened and she said, "I'm fine, let him go quickly."
Someone in the crowd watching the excitement just called the police, and a police car came over.
Brother Ma Fengfeng ran over quickly, raised one foot up, and stomped on the man's head several times.
Then he put his head in his hands and squatted down obediently.
"What are you doing! What are you doing! Stop!"
The ground was in a mess. The police came over and called an ambulance using the intercom. He turned to look at the young man squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, frowned and said: "Ma Jieyuan? It's you again, you don't want to come out, right?"
"Haha," the young man said with a smile, holding his head, "I was wrong, I shouldn't hit someone."
Ma Fengfeng hurriedly explained: "Officer, this is my brother. He didn't hit anyone on purpose. Someone bullied me just now. Please, don't arrest him."
"I came back to the station and told him to send the person to the hospital first, and then do whatever he wants."
The young man was taken into the police car. He said, "Sister, please go back. I was overly defensive. I went in to eat steamed buns for two days and then came out."
"you!"
Ma Fengfeng bit her lip tightly, her expression unclear whether she was angry or anxious.
Two police cars came and took away the young men on motorcycles.
The crowd dispersed, and those colorful dyed chickens were running around on the ground. Ma Fengfeng grabbed the corner of her clothes and turned her head around in confusion.
