Seeing several gangsters, Mi Wenfeng and Feng Cuilan, my cousin turned pale with fright.
How could ordinary people like them dare to provoke these gangsters?
Mi Wenfeng recognized one of the young men and stepped forward and said: "Aqin, please do a good job and let us go. I am your father's friend after all, can you give me some face?"
The young man named Aqin pushed Mi Wenfeng away and said angrily: "Don't mention that old bastard to me. Asking him to buy me an Iphone7 but not buying it, he simply doesn't treat me as his son. All I can do now is
I am self-reliant, how can I survive if I don’t come to grab something?”
"Aqin, don't talk nonsense with him. Let's leave after we get the things."
"Auntie, give me some bags and I'll load them."
The other two gangsters shouted arrogantly.
"stop!"
Suddenly, there was an angry shout, which made the three gangsters tremble in fright.
The three of them looked at Chen Yang who made the voice, and said angrily: "What the hell, where are you being cowardly? You're looking for death!"
Feng Cuilan stepped forward and pulled Chen Yang, and whispered: "Chen Yang, don't provoke them, be patient, or they will beat you."
The young man named Aqin said coldly: "I am a peace-loving person, and I didn't want to hit anyone, but this kid actually hit the barrel of a gun himself, so don't blame me for being rude."
As he spoke, Aqin pulled out a short steel pipe from the waistband of his trousers behind his back and banged it on his palm, with a ferocious look on his face.
Mi Wenfeng was startled, and rushed out, stopped in front of Chen Yang, and said to Aqin: "No, don't hit Chen Yang, we will pay him."
Aqin smiled and said: "Uncle Mi, we can be considered old neighbors. Let's do this. I'll give you a friendship price of 8,000 yuan, and we'll let this guy go."
"Okay, eight thousand yuan."
Mi Wenfeng gritted his teeth and agreed.
Eight thousand yuan is not a small sum for their family.
Chen Yang patted Mi Wenfeng's shoulder, took a step forward, and said, "Uncle, leave it to me."
Mi Wenfeng had a sad face and advised: "Chen Yang, although you are a good doctor, if they break your leg, you can't take it back. A good man will not suffer the loss in front of him, so he must bear with it."
"Uncle Mi, this kid doesn't know how to appreciate others. He simply doesn't take my sharp swordsman A Qin seriously!" When A Qin saw that Chen Yang was not convinced, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Eight thousand yuan, I want it; this guy
, I have to fight too!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he swung the steel pipe and smashed it down towards Chen Yang.
"Aqin, stop!"
Mi Wenfeng was startled and rushed over to help Chen Yang block the steel pipe.
But just as he moved, he saw a shadow of a leg flash past.
Bang, Aqin flew backwards and hit the shelf, and the steel pipe in his hand disappeared.
"Fuck, hit him!"
Aqin struggled to get up, and together with two other gangsters, rushed towards Chen Yang.
"ah!"
Feng Cuilan and her cousin screamed in terror, while Mi Wenfeng picked up the calculator on the table and gestured to step forward to help.
However, the battle starts quickly and ends faster.
In the blink of an eye, before anyone could see what was going on, the three gangsters were already lying on the ground, all beaten into pig heads by Chen Yang.
Seeing this, Mi Wenfeng, Feng Cuilan, and my cousin were all dumbfounded.
Chen Yang's fighting prowess is simply off the charts!
"Come on, continue."
Chen Yang hooked his fingers and said to the three gangsters.
The three gangsters were about to cry. They never expected that they would meet Bruce Lee after bullying ordinary people.
Aqin's lips were swollen like sausages, and he said to Chen Yang in a unclear voice: "The big pot, we've broken it, don't hit it."
Chen Yang nodded and said: "It's good to know that you were wrong. The shelves here are in a mess and all the products have fallen to the ground. Shouldn't you be responsible?"
"Yes, you should be responsible!"
How could the three gangsters dare to say otherwise? Their heads were nodding like chickens pecking at rice.
Chen Yang raised his foot and kicked one of them, shouting: "Since you have to be responsible, why don't you clean up this place quickly?"
The three gangsters hurriedly got up and started to clean up the canteen, put up the shelves, and arranged the products neatly according to the labels on the shelves.
Looking at the busy gangster, Mi Wenfeng twitched the corner of his mouth and said to Chen Yang: "This... is not good."
"Uncle, you should praise them for this. They showed their conscience, so they helped you clean up the canteen."
Chen Yang smiled at Mi Wenfeng, turned to look at the three gangsters, and said in a deep voice: "Move quickly."
The three gangsters quickly sped up, fearing that they would be beaten by Chen Yang again.
Mi Wenfeng said worriedly: "Chen Yang, you are an outsider and if you make things like this, they will definitely retaliate against you. What should you do if you talk about this?"
Chen Yang said: "Uncle, don't worry, I'll call the police right away."
With that said, Chen Yang took out his cell phone and dialed Lu.
Last night, he made a special note of Lu's phone number, but he didn't expect to use it so quickly.
"Lao Lu, I'm here..."
Chen Yang paused, looked at Mi Wenfeng, and asked, "Uncle, where are you?"
"The west section of Huashan Road."
"Yes, Lao Lu, this is the west section of Huashan Road. There is a place called Mi Li Canteen. It was smashed, smashed, and robbed. There may be a large-scale fight later. Come here quickly."
"General Chen, please take it easy and don't cause any casualties! I'll send someone over first, and I'll be here soon."
"Okay, hang up."
Chen Yang hung up the phone and said to the nervous Mi Wenfeng, Feng Cuilan, and his cousin: "Don't worry, my friend is a policeman, he will be here right now."
Mi Wenfeng and the three of them looked at each other, thinking that Chen Yang was a young man. Although he had great medical skills, the police he knew were so powerful that he might even be a co-op.
"Chen Yang, it's not that my uncle looks down on you. I saw Ah Qin's boss having dinner with the deputy director of the police station. This matter is a bit difficult to deal with."
Mi Wenfeng looked embarrassed and said to Chen Yang.
Chen Yang smiled and said: "If it's not easy to do, then let's do it together with the deputy director of the police station."
As soon as these words were spoken, Mi Wenfeng was so frightened that he covered Chen Yang's mouth and said in panic: "Oh, don't say this nonsense. He is a high official. If someone hears it, we will be doomed."
To Mi Wenfeng and others, the deputy director of the police station is indeed a high official.
At this time, the three gangsters had tidied up the canteen, but a large number of goods were damaged.
Chen Yang looked at the damaged goods and said: "I won't cheat you. The value of these goods is about fifty or sixty thousand. You can pay for it."
The gangsters were shocked and said: "What, fifty or sixty thousand!"
Chen Yang smiled and said: "Why, is it too little? Then I will give you more."
The gangster said with a sad face: "But...but we don't have that much money."
Chen Yang said: "Okay, then call your boss and ask your boss to send money."
"Ah?! Let the boss come!"
The three gangsters exclaimed, thinking they heard wrongly.
Damn, this kid is mentally ill. When the boss comes, he doesn't give you money, but takes you to the hospital.