Just when I was about to leave, the thirty-year-old urban management officer suddenly shouted angrily: "Go away, you are affecting the appearance of the city like this." After saying that, he kicked me. There were many people watching, but there was no one.
When someone went up to help the old man, I immediately frowned and walked over and said, "Hey buddy, we're just grabbing a bag. You don't have to hit anyone!" I grabbed his shoulder as I said that.
"Go away, it's none of your business. If you don't go away, I'll take care of you too!" The urban management officer snorted and didn't look at me. Instead, he continued to yell at the old man: "Follow me and go back and pay."
A hundred yuan fine."
"Hey, what you're doing is not right. Just take away someone's things and you still have to pay a fine?" I walked up and stepped directly between the urban management and the old man. The old man also said timidly: "I
I participated in the Korean War, you can't do this to me."
I saw that this old man was dressed very poorly and had a lot of patches on his clothes. And when I heard that he was a soldier before, I immediately felt that this old man was worthy of respect. At this moment, this urban management man in his thirties actually strode forward.
I went up and slapped the old man with a slap on the ear. There was a crisp sound. I was stunned, and so were the people around me.
"How can a soldier be as good as you? Now I have to pay one thousand before I can release him." As he said that, he grabbed the old man's hair and dragged him out. The old man also struggled in pain.
Although my principle is not to interfere with other people's own business, I really couldn't bear it at that time. I rushed up and punched him on the head one by one. The city manager was also stunned for a moment, and then he yelled at me.
A punch came over, and I looked at the light punch. I saw that this guy usually ate too much oil and water, and now he was out of breath even after running a few steps. I kicked him directly in the stomach, and he immediately hugged him.
His stomach rolled on the ground, and the onlookers nearby also cheered.
"You dare to stop me from enforcing the law, just wait." The middle-aged man cursed angrily and took out his walkie-talkie to call someone. I just ignored him. For a loser like him, I can only deal with ordinary people.
Okay, deal with me, a scumbag with a combat power of five. I’m not afraid of three or four of him like that, let alone Fang Yaozu?
I walked over and helped the old man up. The old man was also in tears at this time. He took out a military ID from his chest with trembling hands and handed it to me. I subconsciously took a look and saw that he was really a hero who resisted U.S. aggression and aided Korea. I immediately looked at the man beside me.
The middle-aged man on the phone became angry again. Seeing that guy still calling for help, I snorted in my heart, "Fuck you, uncle, I still don't believe I can't kill you," so I was about to take out my phone.
I called Fang Yaozu and suddenly touched it. My bag was empty. At this time, a dozen urban management officials rushed out from the crowd. One of them hit me on the head with a stick as soon as he came over.
I also felt that something was wrong at this time, and I pressed the old man under me. Suddenly, pain came from my back and the back of my head. I held back the severe pain and said in the old man's ear: "Wait a minute."
I will find a way to go to the Public Security Bureau to find a man named Fang Yaozu. If he refuses to see you, say that Wu Jiu asked you to find him." At this time, I also knew that something was wrong, and I roared and stood up.
, the old man's reaction ability was also good enough. He looked at me with a complicated expression, then turned around and ran away from the crowd.
There were a few urban management officers who were about to chase them out, so I yelled angrily: "What's the point of beating an old man? If you have the ability, come and beat me!" I guess not all urban management officers are so cruel to beat me, a young man.
It didn't matter, there were still many people who couldn't do anything to the old people, and then they turned around and beat me severely. I felt pain all over my body, but I still hugged my head tightly, and many of the people watching were also saying
They said that I should stop being beaten, but no one came to persuade me. They just said that after being beaten for about five minutes, I felt like someone was grabbing my hair and dragging it out.
It hurts, it really hurts. I swear I will never grow my hair long after I go out. Grandma, I finally understand why those people in society have short hair. It turns out that hair is easy to be scratched. At that time, I felt severe pain all over my body and my eyes were open.
It didn't open. Anyway, it was like someone was dragging me into a truck-like vehicle. Then more than a dozen people rushed up, closed the door, and as soon as the vehicle started, they continued to beat me. I was already numb, and I felt more and more conscious.
It's getting smaller and smaller, fuck, I bit my tongue hard, and my consciousness suddenly became much clearer again. I can't let them knock me out now. Damn it, this is not over!
I don't know if they fought for a long time, but finally a very mature voice said: "Stop fighting, if you fight again, someone will die."
Then the gang cursed and stopped beating. However, it was okay when they were beating, but now when they stopped, they suddenly felt pain all over their body. At this time, someone said in their ears: "Young man, I also saw what you just did.
Yes, but don’t be so impulsive next time, you know? They will send you directly to the Public Security Bureau later and want you to confess to something. Remember, no matter what they ask you to admit, don’t admit it.
Hey, you young man also has good intentions." After saying this, the voice left.
I was in pain all over my body at this time, but as soon as I heard about going to the Public Security Bureau, I immediately felt at ease. You know, buddy, I worked in the Public Security Bureau, and I know a lot of people. Many of them also know me.
Thinking about the relationship with Fang Yaozu, I felt at ease immediately.
After about a while, the car stopped, but strangely it didn't take me out. I later found out that it was a middle-aged man who had arranged for the police to be assigned to me, and wanted to directly lay some charges on me.
It took about thirty minutes before two people helped me up, gagged my mouth, and put a black hood on me.
"Fortunately, I didn't slap him in the face just now, otherwise I won't be able to explain it when I try to extract a confession later. I'll find him some thicker clothes to wear later so that some police officers who have a grudge against me don't let some policemen who have a grudge against me see his injuries, haha." This voice.
It belonged to that middle-aged man. When I heard it, I started to struggle immediately. It belonged to his uncle. I thought he didn’t slap me in the face because he saw me handsome. Fuck.
Then I was carried into an interrogation room and my hood was taken off. The policeman across the table turned out to be Fang Pengguang! Fang Pengguang was stunned when he saw me.