The five-year-old stall owner took a stripped chicken in his hand and slapped it hard on the chopping board. It made a crisp sound, and the light red water droplets splashed away, like a balloon filled with water bursting.
, a discerning person can tell at a glance that this chicken has been filled with a lot of water, and even the cutting edge is white.
"Damn you, if I hadn't slapped a few of your teeth because I thought you were a bitch, you would have to pay for the chicken today anyway." The stall owner's face trembled, showing a fierce look.
Despite Yang Jingxiu's delicate appearance, she was very unambiguous when she scolded people. This stall owner couldn't win the scolding and started to act arrogantly.
Yang Jing raised her chin and said without any sign of weakness: "I will never pay a penny for this watered chicken. I'm leaving now. If you dare to stop me, I'll call the police." After saying that, she took out her mobile phone and shook it demonstratively.
Akira, that look seemed to say that what I was screwing was not the mobile phone, but the grenade.
The stall owner didn't get angry but smiled and said: "Little girl, if you have the ability, call the police now and tell them that this is a stall named Sun in Yuxing Market."
Yang Jing was stunned, and was about to press the button on the phone. Unexpectedly, a big hand stretched out in vain and snatched the phone away. Then Yang Jing was pushed hard from behind, and she rushed forward and hit her chest.
She stood next to the marble stall and screamed in pain.
The stall owner with a sinister face smiled coldly, picked up the chopping knife on the chopping board, raised it high, and chopped it on the neck of the dead chicken with a click. The bloody chicken head rolled around and rushed towards the stall.
Yang Jing in front of the stall.
"Ah!" Yang Jing was so frightened that she took a few steps back. Unsteady under her feet, she fell backwards. Suddenly, a strong palm supported her back. The frightened Yang Jing stood firm and turned around.
At first glance, it turned out to be a familiar face.
"Xu Qing!" Yang Jing shouted in surprise as if she had seen her savior.
Xu Qing shook his head and stuffed his PHS into his trouser pocket. He had also called the police just now, but unfortunately the device was not powerful and the chain fell off at the critical moment.
Seeing that Yang Jing was being bullied miserably, he had no choice but to step forward to help as he didn't want to be a big-headed Buddha. He couldn't just turn a blind eye because of his friendship with Fatty Liu.
Xu Qing turned around fiercely, reached out and grabbed the shoulder of a lean man, and said coldly: "Bring me the phone."
Just now, he saw clearly from the sidelines that this guy snatched Yang Jing's phone and even pushed her.
Seeing that a half-grown man was holding him back, the lean man simply showed a fierce look and said: "Boy, which one of your eyes saw me holding the mobile phone? Let go, or I will cut you." Before he finished speaking, there was something in his pocket.
I sang a song on my cell phone, and it was actually 'Sweet Honey'.
Looking back, I saw Yang Jing holding another mobile phone in her hand, looking angrily at the lean man's trouser pocket with wide eyes.
Xu Qing retracted his arm and pulled the lean man to stagger. Yang Jing was quite courageous. Taking advantage of the other man's daze, he rushed two steps forward and reached out and grabbed a pink flower from the lean man's trouser pocket.
Color mobile phone.
The lean man shook off the big hand on his shoulder, pointed at Xu Qing's nose and said harshly: "Little brat, I can't kill you today... Oops!"
Halfway through his words, he turned into a howl of pain. It turned out that Xu Qing grabbed his outstretched fingers and pulled them away in the opposite direction, causing the guy to squat down in pain.
Seeing that one of his own was suffering a loss, the stall owner with a sinister face jumped out with the chopping knife on the chopping board, pointed the tip of the knife at Xu Qing and cursed: "You little bastard, if you don't let me go, I will chop you with one knife."
The harsh words coming out of his mouth were obviously lacking in confidence. Although this guy was used to being ruthless and cruel, he was still a businessman who slaughtered chickens and ducks every day. If he was asked to slash people with a knife in front of so many people, let alone he would really do it.
His shortcoming is courage, and he only wants to bluff the opponent with a few words.
Xu Qing raised his foot and kicked the lean man over. He turned around and hugged the stall owner's calf. He gave the stall owner a sharp lift and threw him around. The back of his head hit the concrete slab in front of the stall.
, the chopping knife in his hand was thrown aside with a bang.
He was so angry that he hit his head and closed his eyes and passed out. The people around him suddenly exploded. Xu Qing took the opportunity to grab Yang Jing's hand and ran to the market entrance. When the two of them ran to the aquatic area,
At that time, Xu Qing did not forget to take back the things he had deposited.
As soon as he ran out of the market, he heard shouting from behind. Xu Qing turned around and saw a group of men holding sticks and knives shouting and rushing towards the two of them. It happened that a taxi came in front. Yang Jing waved to stop them.
Everyone got into the car together.
"Drive quickly..." Yang Jing shouted urgently, and the driver also saw what was going on behind him. He stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away. The men chasing after him could only smell the exhaust fumes.
The driver was a stocky middle-aged man. When he saw the two men sweating profusely, he couldn't help but shake his head and said: "This market is not peaceful. There are too many bullies. A few days ago, a young man had his head broken at the entrance of the market. It was me.
Sent to the hospital."
Yang Jing said angrily: "The watered chicken forces people to buy it, and then beats them if they don't buy it. They are simply a group of bullies and hooligans. I am going to report them..."
Xu Qing smiled bitterly and said: "I see that you are quite quiet, but you are so fierce when you start to rush. The other heroines didn't take it seriously and took me in first. Where can Brother Liu cry about his wife?"
Yang Jing pouted and said: "It's not like that fat man wanted to eat plain chicken, otherwise he would have run into something like this. Fortunately, I was lucky enough to meet Daxia Xu."
Xu Qing waved his hands and said, "Come on, I was chased by a bunch of thugs. I was so scared that my pants got wet. It's all thanks to this driver."
The driver grinned and said happily: "It has nothing to do with me. I happened to be passing by, but I advise you to give up the idea of reporting it. People don't dare to do it so blatantly without the backing."
Although Yang Jing is fierce, she is not stupid. She also knows that if she reports the forced buying and selling in this market, she will probably be asking for trouble. It is better to buy a chicken in another market.
Seeing Yang Jing's sad look, Xu Qing took out her PHS and dialed Liu Youfu's number.
"Brother Liu, I have some unfortunate news for you, about your sweet girl..." Xu Qing said in mid-sentence.
Liu Youfu at the other end was so anxious that his roar could be heard throughout the carriage.
"You kid, let it go quickly. Don't play tricks with fat brother. You still owe me half a month's meal tickets!"
Xu Qing stuck out his tongue and said, "I went to the vegetable market just now and happened to encounter your sweet girl being beaten..."
"What? Say it again, kid." Liu Youfu over there was really anxious. When he heard the words "vegetable market", he could confirm the authenticity of the matter. Didn't Yang Jing go to buy chickens?
"Yang Jing was beaten by the bastard who bought stuffed poultry in the Jilong wet market. If I hadn't happened to catch him, I guess what would have happened."
Over there, Liu Youfu went berserk, and a roar came from the phone: "These bastards even dare to beat up my wife. Now I'm going to call someone to repair these stupid things right away."