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Chapter 828 It’s better to come with us first

The crowd flashed back again.

Vegetables were scattered around in the jostling environment.

I became careless, and my frustration began to dissipate like crazy after that positive kick.

My blood and energy kept rising, so I turned around and kicked the other half of Lao Sun's face with another roundhouse kick!

After exerting force on the waist and abdomen, the skirt flew up!

How do you describe the situation?

I originally slapped Lao Sun on the left side of the face with a kitchen knife, causing his body to fly to the right. Then I kicked him on the right side of the face, forcing him to return home.

It's a pity that he didn't stand still. Instead, he staggered to the ground and coughed——

I thought he might spit out two teeth, but he spit out two rows of dentures mixed with blood!

"Help...help...find my eldest nephew, eldest nephew...call the police!"

Lao Sun's mouth was deflated, and he was lying on the ground vomiting blood.

The scene is a bit tragic, with Sun Dawei also crouching on the ground and wailing in the dubbing.

It's quite good. To use Ci Yin's words, the whole family is lying there neatly.

I took the watch and put it on again. When I saw the money was stained with oil, I found a tissue to wrap it in and stuffed it into my bag.

Although we are wronged, the purpose of spending money is not to throw it away in vain.

Cycling and going to bars, you can save time and spend time.

Everyone looked at me in fear, no one dared to take a step forward, as if I was a shark maniac.

"Listen up, I am a member of Xingxing's family."

I scanned a circle of people's faces, picked up the kitchen knife and held it in my hand, "Whoever lets my star perform in a show again, or talks or teases her again, if I know about it once, I will make trouble again..."

After saying that, I threw the kitchen knife directly on the chopping board. Lao Suntou was afraid that I would escape, so he crawled over to grab my shoes, "You are not allowed to leave... You beat the elderly and bully us, you are not allowed to leave..."

"Damn it! This girl is so arrogant!"

Finally, a ‘warrior’ went to war for the Sun family and his son!

It was a middle-aged man with a mustache, a sharp mouth and a monkey's cheeks, and he rushed towards me with a fist.

I kicked Lao Sun away and looked straight at the mustache. I never thought that before he could get closer, someone in the crowd watching the excitement stretched out his foot, and immediately recreated the scene where Brother Hou was tripped.

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Mustache's center of gravity suddenly dropped, and he staggered and was about to fall into pieces.

With cold eyes, I took advantage of the situation and grabbed his arm that was coming towards me, and thoroughly implemented the use of force in Tai Chi!

Following the force of his forward thrust, I squeezed his wrist tightly and stuffed his hand directly into the funnel of the meat grinding machine.

The crowd of onlookers shouted, "Little girl! You can't do this!"

The mustache was even more horrified. When he saw me turning the bar with my other hand, his facial features were distorted in shock, "No... burp~!"

Before he finished speaking, he received a blow from my palm on the back of his neck and fell limply to the ground.

The crowd selling Duerer actually let out a long breath collectively, as if I could really...

I fluttered my hands expressionlessly, just feinting.

You have so much courage and still want to stick up a stick?

He can't even keep up with my dad's uncle Hu Liu!

"What are you doing over there!"

There was a sharp sound and the crowd gave way.

Five or six middle-aged men were seen striding towards them, and the leader was a bald man wearing a jacket.

He also wore a large gold necklace as thick as a finger around his neck, and the men following him were all wearing security uniforms.

The man who led them was a man who looked like a street vendor. He pointed at me and shouted, "Manager Sun, that little girl came to destroy your uncle's stall! She also made Dawei bark like a dog! You see, Hu Si was also knocked unconscious by her.

Got it!!"

Manager Sun saw that he was a social person. He frowned and saw three people lying on the ground. He immediately stared at me, "Little girl, are you tired of living? Do you know who I am! Who are they!"

"You are a baldhead."

I told the truth, "They are grandsons and grandsons, and the one who fainted is Mustache."

This is definitely the guaranteed answer.

We are high school students and serious cultural people.

"Oh no, where did such a little disaster come from..."

Just as Manager Sun was about to take action, he scratched his scalp and smiled at me, "Okay, you are deliberately looking for trouble, right? Come on, come on, come to the office with me. If you don't give me an explanation for this matter, I'll look at you

Why do you have to walk out of this vegetable market with all your tail!"

"It's better to come with us first."

A cold male voice sounded from the other end of the crowd.

The crowd looked at the source of the sound inexplicably, then a commotion broke out, and they immediately gave way to a light road.

Suddenly, there was silence in the vegetable market.

I turned around and saw a dozen uniformed policemen walking over with stern faces.

There was no sign of Brother Zong Ling. The leading police officer exchanged a look with me, indicating that he would solve it.

No nonsense, the silver light of the cuffs flashed and was directly put on the bald man's wrist.

Hearing the bald man shouting about his injustice, the policeman said coldly, "We received a report that your wet market has violent management problems, and there are also bad practices of bullying among the vendors, which has damaged the legitimate rights and interests of many vendors. If there is any injustice, we will reply

The bureau will explain slowly and take them all away!"

That's right, the three men on the ground were also handcuffed and taken away.

The most unjust person seems to be the mustache.

He was dragged up by the police and woke up in a daze.

Seeing the people around him clearly, he was so frightened that he blurted out, "Help! Someone wants to mess with me! You have to make the decision for me, I am brave enough to do justice!"

The police won't talk nonsense to him. Whether he acts bravely for justice or commits evil is his own decision.

I followed him into the patrol car without any pain or itching, and even looked back at the crowd before getting in the car.

I want to know who is the real courageous person who tripped that mustache.

However, there were too many faces, and the shoes worn by the vendors were almost all made of anti-woven fabrics, plain and dirty, and it was impossible to tell who was who for a while.

However, there was an aunt who was different from the others who were staring at the patrol car and stretching their necks to see the excitement. She quietly gave me a thumbs up from below. I recognized her as an aunt selling fruit, and my chest felt warm.

There is always a little warmth in the world to comfort your broken heart.

I smiled, held Xingxing's hand, turned around and got in the car.

When I got into the car, although I didn't care too much, Xingxing was really frightened and was still trembling in my arms.

Maybe she didn't understand why I hit people, but she vaguely knew that I hit people for her, because when I was comforting her, Xingxing suddenly said, "Sister Xiaoying'er, I will never perform this show again."

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"Why?"

"I have no idea."

She cried and looked at me, "I'm afraid, sister Xiaoying'er, please don't fight anymore, the bleeding will be very painful."

I nodded. She was so big that I couldn't hold her in my arms. I could only try my best to hold her shoulders and comfort her in a low voice. Fortunately, Xingxing had a simple heart. When I passed by a fast food restaurant, I asked the police to buy her a hamburger and fried chicken.

, her mood calmed down after eating.

The rest became easy, I cooperated and took notes.

The police didn't ask much about my motive for the attack, and Brother Zong Ling was relieved.

They just followed the rules and procedures and gave me a few quick criticisms and education.


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