Today is the weekend, and the streets are bustling with people. Brothers from the courtyard are walking in groups, bursts of laughter from time to time. Yuan Lin is very knowledgeable and does not act as a light bulb next to Liu Ziguang and Fang Fei, but talks to Xiaobai and the others.
Walking together, she was jumping in front, followed closely by a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, staring directly at Yuan Lin's backpack...
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Taking advantage of the crowd, the young man unzipped Yuan Lin's backpack and reached in with a sinful hand...
"What are you doing!" With an angry shout, Xiaobai grabbed the boy's hand on his face and shouted: "Catch the thief!"
Passers-by stopped to watch. The young man was hit in the face, but he didn't run away. He just stared at Xiao Bai.
"Fuck! You damn Douzai, you dare to glare at me, I'll slap you!" Xiaobai slapped him again with his backhand. The young man didn't hide, he took this slap forcefully, his eyes became even more resentful.
"If you dare to steal my bag, I'll beat you to death, beat you to death!" Yuan Lin, who had just reacted, picked up his backpack and hit the young man on the head and body. Others also surrounded him, punching and kicking him.
Among them, Xiao Bai was the most ruthless. Even though he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he was very good at beating people. He hit the person with his hard leather shoes. The young man lay on the ground holding his head, letting the blood blur his eyes. From the beginning to the end
Not a word was said.
Not far away, there were several men with the same high noses and sunken eyes. They wanted to rush up to rescue their accomplices, but seeing that they were outnumbered, they quietly left the scene.
"Okay, stop fighting and leave it to the police." Han Jue stopped everyone's violence and asked Yuan Lin to call the police. After dialing 110, a police car arrived at the scene in less than five minutes and got out of the car.
When the two policemen saw the bloody thief on the ground, they shouted: "Who called the police?"
"Me!" Yuan Lin stood up, and Xiao Bai also stood up and testified that he saw the thief put his hand into the backpack.
The police wrote down their names and phone numbers, and kindly reminded them: "Go back quickly, or be careful of this group of people taking revenge on you."
Xiaobai laughed: "Retaliation? It's good if I don't cause trouble for them."
The police escorted the thief into the police car and left the scene, and the onlookers dispersed. The group continued to go to the Abra restaurant. After the episode just now, the atmosphere became more lively. Everyone surrounded Xiaobai like a star in the moon, talking and talking.
Laughing, I arrived at Abra Restaurant in no time.
The boss of Abra is a fat middle-aged man with a mustache, wearing a flower hat, suit and leather shoes, with a big belly and a big belly. He received them with a smile. This hotel is located in a bustling city, with cars parked at the entrance and more in the store.
It was crowded, the smell of cumin spices and roasted lamb filled the air, and waitresses in national costumes shuttled back and forth like fluttering butterflies.
"Welcome, my friend, I haven't seen you for a while." The boss shook hands with Xiaobai cordially. His accent had a strong western flavor, and with his chubby face and slightly upturned beard, it was very strange.
The feeling of Lord Bai.
"The boss is my buddy, and I have brought him a lot of business." Xiaobai said proudly.
"Everyone here is a friend. Please come in quickly. Ayiguli, take the guests to the room. First serve a bottle of kumiss and I'll treat them." The boss patted his chest and said boldly.
At this time, there were still many people waiting in line at the door. Everyone went upstairs proudly with everyone's envious eyes. The private rooms were already prepared. Everyone sat down and started ordering dishes, including roasted whole lamb, sour, naan, and strips.
Order all Xinjiang specialties such as large plate chicken.
After ordering the food, Xiaobai went out to the bathroom. While standing in front of the urinal to urinate, he suddenly heard someone talking behind him. He looked back inadvertently and was almost shocked. It turned out to be the thief who was arrested by the police just now.
I was wiping the blood off my face in front of the mirror. Two burly and tough men next to me were saying something viciously in Uyghur. Although Xiaobai couldn't understand it, I could guess the content. It must be about revenge.
He quickly turned around and continued to stand in front of the urinal, pretending to pee, but his back was soaked with cold sweat. They were on a narrow road, and it would be terrible if they saw him.
After finally waiting for the three people to go out, Xiaobai picked up his pants and returned to the room in a panic. He lowered his voice and said, "Oh no, I met the thief we just beat up in the toilet."
Everyone was shocked and asked: "Did you see clearly? Wasn't he arrested by the police?"
"It's absolutely true. I definitely didn't make a mistake. He also has two accomplices, both of whom have knives on them." Xiaobai panicked.
"Xiao Bai, aren't you usually quite awesome? Why are you so timid now?" Yuan Lin deliberately teased him.
"What do you know? This is their territory. I'm afraid even the boss is one of theirs." Xiaobai said in fear.
Han Jue smiled faintly: "Don't worry, the owner of this store, Abdure, is a member of the district CPPCC and will not participate in this kind of thing. It must be a coincidence that you see them here."
"Then what should we do now, should we continue eating or leave?" Xiaobai was still nervous, looking back from time to time for fear that someone would come in.
"Of course we'll leave after eating." Han Jue remained extremely calm.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts returned to their stomachs. At this time, Ayiguli also started to serve dishes. Strings of roasted mutton were placed in front of everyone. This kind of meat skewers is very different from Han street barbecue.
First of all, the meat is authentic Xinjiang sheep, which is extremely fat and tender. It is fundamentally different from the goat meat used for street barbecue. The fork used for skewering the meat is a steel drill with a wooden handle, which is sharp and tough, and is two feet long. It is simply
It's like a miniature sword, not a thin bicycle spoke like a street barbecue stall. One skewer of meat is enough for three taels, and a girl with a small appetite will be full after eating one or two skewers.
Mare's kumiss, sour milk and pudding were all served. Everyone's mouths were full of oil after eating, and they gradually forgot about what happened just now.
"Brother Jue, has your transfer been decided?" Xiaobai asked while biting a skewer.
"That's almost it. I will go to the new unit next Monday to take up my new duties." Han Jue replied with a smile on his face. He ate very gracefully and did not let a trace of oil splash on his body.
"Actually, I think the Organization Department is pretty good. Why do we need to transfer it? In two years, Minister Qin will be of age, and it won't be you young people who will be in charge by then." Xiaobai said carelessly, listening to him.
He sounded as if the provincial party committee was run by his family.
Han Jue took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, and replied with a smile: "Little devil, you know a lot, it's just because there are too many elders in the organization department, they are all uncles and uncles who watched me grow up, and I don't want to be under their wings.
Growth, so I applied to be transferred to a new unit."
"By the way, what's the new unit?" Everyone was interested.
"Provincial Youth League Committee."
"Wow, brother Yijue, at your level, you must be the secretary of the Youth League Committee if you go there."
Han Jue smiled and said nothing, even as he acquiesced. Everyone became excited and expressed their intention to celebrate Brother Jue's promotion. Xiao Bai became even more energetic and shouted at the door: "Waiter, please serve wine and our barbecue."
Quan Sheep, why haven’t you arrived yet?”
No one answered. Xiaobai went out and looked around and found that business in the hotel was really good today. The waiters were so busy that Ayiguli had to take care of several rooms by herself and couldn't spare any time.
"Waiter, hurry up, we're leaving if you don't come." Xiaobai shouted loudly. Ayiguli ran over in a hurry, picked up the walkie-talkie and spoke to the kitchen, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, roasted whole lamb."
It needs to be done more slowly, it will be done soon, one minute."
Sure enough, a minute later, two teenagers came in carrying a golden roasted whole lamb. What they were most worried about finally happened. One of the two waiters was the thief who had been beaten up just now.
Obviously, the thief also recognized them, but he did not get angry on the spot. He just glared at everyone present and left the room without saying a word.
There was deathly silence, and no one, including Han Jue, spoke. It was obvious that this group of thieves was inextricably linked to Abra Restaurant, and now everyone was trapped in the den of thieves.
"Brother Jue, what should I do?" Xiaobai asked in a trembling voice.
"Otherwise, call the police and let the police protect us." Someone interjected. Although these big courtyard boys have prominent backgrounds, they are still young after all and have not experienced much. Most of them are in high school or college. Han Jue
At only twenty-six or seven years old, he is already the oldest among them.
Han Jue shook his head. Obviously he had his own considerations. No matter what happened when he took up his new job, it would have a bad impact.
Liu Ziguang, who had been lowering his head to eat food, finally spoke: "Look, I scared you, but I didn't do anything wrong. It's natural for me to pay for my money and get beaten. It's natural to spend money to eat. Everyone who is a thief has this consciousness. Why don't you understand this truth?
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"You said it's easy, what if they don't let us go?" Xiaobai shouted to Liu Ziguang.
"I said you kid, why don't you take any responsibility? It's broad daylight and the world is bright. Did you not pay for the meal or broke their plates? Why don't they let you go?" Liu Ziguang asked.
"But...we just beat that person."
"According to the teachings of Islam, the person who pays the money should chop him into a small meal. Listen to me, it's okay, let's eat." After Liu Ziguang finished speaking, he tore off a whole leg of lamb and placed it in front of him to devour.
Everyone looked at each other, what Liu Ziguang said seemed to make sense, but they still didn't dare to rest assured. They couldn't eat when they were worried. The table was full of food but Liu Ziguang was eating alone. Fang Fei quietly poked Liu Ziguang and whispered: "Really?"
Are you okay?"
"I promise, nothing will happen in the restaurant." After finishing the last piece of meat, Liu Ziguang wiped his hands and said, "It's your sister Fei who's treating me today, so I haven't thanked her yet."
Seeing that Liu Ziguang was so calm, everyone remembered Yuan Lin's usual bragging words, and immediately regarded Liu Ziguang as the backbone, and said one after another: "Thank you, Sister Fei."
This meal was really not cheap, costing 3,000 yuan. Liu Ziguang paid the bill without saying a word, and led everyone downstairs to the parking lot two blocks away.
After they left, Ayiguli, who was clearing the table, discovered that there seemed to be more than a dozen steel drills used to skewer the meat.
When they reached the corner of the street, a group of black figures blocked their way. The leader was a tall, round-waisted Uyghur man with a dagger on his waist. Behind him was the fifteen or sixteen-year-old bag thief.
Attachment: Today I am in Beijing to participate in the home page report of Xinpiao Astronomy Station.