Power and Wealth

Chapter 1762 [Dozens of People?

Evening.

On the streets of Little County.

Just because he unwrapped a bracelet, Fang Wenping and the strong man vendor had a sudden argument and kept screaming.

“A hundred bucks! ”

“A hundred for what? ”

“You broke all the cards! If you don't pay me, you want to pay me back? ”

“Double-sided glue stuff! - Open it and put it back. - No? ”

“I can't put it back! The packaging is open! You have to buy it! ”

“Ha, you're buying and selling? Right?”

“You, he's kind of cross? Give me $100 now! No, then be proud! ”

“Give it to me if you say so? I've never heard of a plastic bag for a bracelet! You think you're in the pharmaceutical business? ”

“Don't be ashamed of yourself! ”

“It's me he wants to tell you! ”

“Hey, you old bitch! You don't like it, do you? ”

The strong man on the stall stood up and stared at Fang Wenping.

But who is Fang Wenping? This is a master who is always used to assholes. How can I care about him? His eyes are cold, and he drinks: “I told you today, I'm not buying anything from you. What's wrong? I have the money, if I want to buy it, if I don't want to buy it, I won't buy it. If you don't like it, come and rob me. If you rob me, I'll give you all the money in my wallet. Come on!” After a pause, Fang Wenping stared at him: “Buy and sell you, he * * still makes sense! Why are you staring at me? I am. Are you scared?” Fang Wenping has seen the big wind wave, I don't know how many people are in the early 40s, after all, he is 10 years and 8 years older than this strong man, he is also at a high position, how can he be intimidated by the other party's position, then Fang Wenping is not Fang Wenping anymore, the famous female bastard in Beijing City, it's not that easy to piss off, she has never been afraid of anyone.

But this is not the capital.

Just a small county city, or a small county city with few-number-nation-ethnicity.

The strong man pointed to Fang Wenping's nose and said: "Okay, tell me again! ”

Fang Wenping squinted his eyes: “How many times do I have to say the same thing? Don't offend me. I've never seen anyone before. Do you still have reason to buy and sell? ”

The strong man shaded his face: "Okay, I saw Yokohama again today! ”

Dong Xuebin walked up quickly at this time. He stood next to Fang Wenping. Although his communication with Fang Wenping was not so smooth along the way, and his heart was depressed. However, after this kind of thing, Dong Xuebin must have stood on Fang Wenping's side. After all, he was a lesbian, and the arrogance of the other party's lawless and forceful buying and selling also made Dong Xuebin a little angry, paralyzed, don't you know what his name is? Without speaking, Dong Xuebin stood beside Fang Wenping. In fact, he protected her. If anything really happened, Dong Xuebin could do it at any time.

The strong man dressed as a little - count - people - people did not do anything, but pointed to Fang Wenping's nose, even didn't look at Dong Xuebin and felt a phone call, didn't even put Dong Xuebin's skinny little youth in his eyes, and just when he hasn't called, there are a lot of stalls around him - count - people - people have gradually come up, the divine color stared at Fang Wenping, and some people shouted a few tones of Dong Xuebin Fangping with their mouths over there, they didn't understand the language, called some people.

“Hey, somebody! ”

“What's the matter? ”

“Someone took things apart and didn't pay! ”

“Grass, wait for us! Be right there! ”

“Hurry up! Paralysis! ”

The strong man hung up the phone and surrounded Fang Wenping.

As a result, there were about seven or eight people surrounding them to surround the group. Dong Xuebin and Fang Wenping were surrounded in the middle and looked around.

When Dong Xuebin's face is heavy, he can't see this kind of thing. Is it still so reasonable to buy and sell? Are you sure you don't want to see my Dong Xuebin?

Dong Xuebin said directly: “Leave it to me. ”

Fang Wenping said: "Let the police handle it. ”

Dong Xuebin also thought that they were going to take up their duties this time. It was not easy to do too much. There are civilian police who can solve this problem. Naturally, it would be better.

Fang Wenping picked up his phone and called the police.

The few people next to them -- the people -- looked at it and didn't stop it, and a fierce god stared at them like they were going to eat people, and it was a hug.

“Hello, police station?” The phone was turned on, Fang Wenping said immediately.

"- [sic]" Yes. ”

Fang Wenping said: "Someone here is buying and selling, and someone is blocking us. Would you invite comrades from the police station to come and deal with the problem here? ”

Civilian police were impatient: "What kind of forced selling? Why don't you just buy it? ”

Fang Wenping frowned, “It's more than ten times more expensive! Why would I sell it? ”

“All right, then wait!” The civilian police hung up without saying a word.

Drop the phone, Fang Wenping said to Dong Xuebin: “Should be here soon, these civilian police, what attitude! ”

Dong Xuebin was not surprised because he had been working at the grass-roots level for too many years and knew how to work here.

At this time, the strong man also arrived, not knowing whether it was a nearby merchant or relatives of their family. In any case, dozens of people actually came, some women came with children, some middle-aged people and young people with sticks and hammers in their hands, a very strong look, each face with a harsh expression, secretly and numbly surrounded, surrounded Dong Xuebin Fangwenping group.

“Who is it? ”

“Is that the two of them? ”

“Mom! You want to die, don't you? ”

“How dare you tear things apart and not pay? ”

“What a bully we are! Huh?”

“Talking to both of you! Look where it is! Look at me! ”

The situation is huge, Dong Xuebin roughly counts, there are about 45 people, and his eyebrows are wrinkled. Why are so many people here? Isn't it too big of a crowd to count? Dong Xuebin subconsciously approached Fang Wenping some more and protected her behind him. This is what a gay man should do at this time.

Fang Wenping pulled him aside and confronted the humans: “What's wrong? ”

“What do you say?” Zhuanghan stall owner Biao Huang: “You pay or not! Huh?”

"A hundred is not enough," said a woman with a child. You're not leaving without a thousand dollars! ”

“Get used to your shit! Why don't you give us the money? You didn't see us at all, did you?” Another middle-aged man held a stick.

Dong Xuebin has seen arrogance, but he has never seen such arrogance. This is not a village. This is in the county town. How dare these youthful - countless - people - people rob in a blatant manner? Dong Xuebin, who is used to this kind of thing, can't help but get a little angry, paralyzed and cheated too much, right? Ten bucks, you're selling it to a hundred, and now it's 1,000? Look at that stick waving in the middle of the sky! This is a robbery! Who gave you the guts? There's no law, is there?

“Give or not? Huh?”

“Give me the money! ”

“What the hell! ”

“Buy the bracelet and let's forget it today! Otherwise, you'll have a lot of weight in you! ”

“Don't you know who you are? How dare you be arrogant when you come to visit us? ”

Dozens of people, led by strong men, were yelling arrogantly at Dong Xuebin Fangwenping. Many tourists beside him were blinking at the noise, but after a few glances, they hid away. They didn't seem to want to be implicated. As for the other Han vendors beside them, who were not small - numerical - national - ethnic, they also sold their own things without oblivion. They didn't seem to see the same, and probably were used to it. This kind of forced selling should not have happened for the first time.

The tighter the crowd.

The circle is shrinking.

Dong Xuebin continued to pull Fang Wenping behind him. His face had darkened. Everyone who knew him knew that Dong Xuebin was going a little mad.

Too many people.

It's more and more, and it's all local -- countless -- national.

Fang Wenping estimated that he felt that Dong Xuebin could not beat so many people. He might also feel the influence was not good, so he said sideways: “Don't do it, wait for the police. ”

Dong Xuebin's eyes were cold and silent.

Finally, at the next moment, the sound of the police car sounded ticking.

The dozens of youth-counting-national people listened, didn't put down the murder weapon and stick in their hands, looked back at the police cars, didn't move.

Stop the car.

The police car got off several civilian police officers.

“What's going on? ”

“What are you doing? ”

“Break it up, break it up! ”

Civilian police began to disperse the crowd.

However, the group of few - counting - people - did not walk, still standing in place, just symbolic surname gave the civilian police a little way to let them in, which seems to have given the civilian police a great deal of face, the civilian police did not say anything, quickly squeezed into the crowd, found Dong Xuebin and Fang Wenping two parties.

“Who called the police?” A leading civilian policeman asked.

“Me.” Fang Wenping stepped forward.

The civilian police looked around again, “Okay, let's go back to the police station. We'll talk later. ”

“Wait!” The tough guy stopped selling, “They took my stuff down and didn't give me any money! Nobody leaves! Give me the money! ”

The civilian police also said peacefully: “We'll take care of the problem. We'll go to the police station and talk about what we need to talk about. ”

Fang Wenping coldly said: “Are they buying and selling? Shall we go to the police station? Where are they?”

The civilian police cautioned softly, “Get in the police car with me, or you'll never be able to clean up! Get in the car first! ”

Go ahead, the civilian police went out first.

Several other young civilian police officers hurriedly pulled Fang Wenping and Dong Xuebin out of the crowd, hurriedly boarded the police car, and then drove away.

Looking back, the people of the lesser-number-national ethnicity didn't let them go and walked straight after them, seemingly following them to the police station.