He naturally knew the thin man in front of him. The thin man had always had the idea of ​​angering them. Because of this, this thin man has been acting like a mighty man in the vegetable market.

Looking at the thin man's arrogant appearance.

Aaron calmed down.

He held the broom in his hand tightly and looked at the thin man surrounded by his brothers.

The task assigned by Brother Fang must be completed, even if the opposite side is angry...

Aaron narrowed his eyes and raised a hint of coldness on his lips: "I'll ask again, do you want to hand over it, or don't hand over it?"

Faced with Aaron's questioning, the thin man raised his head and sneered: "You are worthy of letting me pay?"

Bang!

A Longmeng punched the thin man in the abdomen.

vomit!

The fierce impact force made the thin man unable to react at all, and he started to retreat, suffered a heavy blow in his abdomen, and curled up like a shrimp, which was wretched and unable to resist.

"you……"

The thin man never thought that Ah Long in front of him dared to take action.

In his opinion, behind him was the anger, and only Aaron and others were.

“Um…”

Before the skinny man could finish his words, Aaron grabbed his neck, his face flushed and red.

Aaron lifted it up.

The thin man kept struggling in the air.

He was on the verge of death, and at this moment he realized that he was just a little person... Even if he was an angry person, so what? Even if the angry person avenged him, he had only one life!

Looking at the thin man who had no resistance in his hand, Aaron suddenly raised him hard, increased his strength, and hit the ground.

Bang!

There was a dull sound.

Aaron licked his lips. In the "Urban Management Code" written by Brother Fang, the first one is: If someone does not offend me, I will not offend others. If someone offends me, be courteous and be punished again, and then get rid of the roots!

The second article says: All things are left with a thread and we can meet each other in the future.

But when Brother Fang held a meeting yesterday, he also emphasized that everything will save others' lives...

Aaron moved his arm.

"Brother Long, won't you kill him?"

asked the bald man Qingyun.

Along patted Qingyun's head with his hand and scolded him, "Look at the rules well, Brother Fang will not let anyone kill randomly!"

Then he snapped his fingers: "Break his hands and feet and throw them out!"

"yes!"

The skinny man was surrounded by the urban management and beaten up. Brother Long said that he had broken his limbs. One of them wanted to break the skinny man's fifth limb, but in the end he was stopped. After all,... everything is left with a thread. If you step on this kick, it would be a big fan!

The scene of Aaron suppressing the thin man strongly fell into the eyes of some vendors around him who did not want to teach "property management fees".

These fence-headed men seem to know that the people in the Water Dragon Gang are now different from usual.

So, after having thin men as an example.

The urban management personnel's charge of "property management fees" has progressed much faster.

"Brother Zhang, this..."

Xiao Li looked at the small vendor in front of him and felt a little embarrassed.

Because the small vendor in front of him was an elderly old woman, the old woman's life was a bit miserable. When she was young, her husband died in the frontier. When she was middle-aged, her son and daughter-in-law died in the mouth of a monster. Now she depends on her grandson for life.

Every day, I go out of the city to pick some wild vegetables and mushrooms to sell them to make a living.

"It has been clearly stated in Article 98 of the Urban Management Code that those with family conditions are in difficulty can be exempted from fees and can provide some help if they are allowed!"

Brother Zhang flipped through the rules in his hand and pointed to the one above and said.

The old woman looked at the two people in uniform in front of her with some timidity. She naturally knew these two people, the people from the "Shuilong Gang".

"I understand." Xiao Li nodded.

...

People who often visit the vegetable market have discovered that the vegetable market seems to have become orderly, and the originally dirty and messy vegetable market suddenly becomes clean.

Moreover, people found that the originally messy vegetable market has now become tidy.

The meat sellers, fish sellers and vegetables sellers are all divided into various areas.

The entire vegetable market seemed to have been rectified by someone using magic.

And, not only that.

In various areas of the vegetable market, people in blue uniforms can be watched from time to time patrol, holding cleaning tools in their hands to clean the hygiene in the vegetable market.

"You deserve to die..."

"Well, a warning!"

A fat urban manager could not control his mouth. As soon as he blurted out his familiar words, a cough sounded next to him.

The fat urban management quickly held his mouth. After all, if he had his name written, he would never let him go if he handed it to Brother Long.

Looking at the old woman in front of her who was struggling to walk forward with a basket on her back.

"Let it go, let it go!"

The fat urban management stationed the old woman, who hit the fat urban management head-on.

The old woman protected her grandson with some fear, looked at the fat urban management in front of her with some fear, and said timidly: "Old... Master... I... I... We didn't mean it."

"You old woman, you can't carry so many things at once, why are you doing so many things?!" The fat urban manager angrily scolded: "I don't want to die!"

Then he took the basket on the old woman's back.

"Brother Fang said that if a family like you has poor conditions, the property management fee can be waived and some help can be provided."

"I took the courage to ask you for help that day, and asked what help you can help you."

"Brother Fang said that our urban management department has no money yet and cannot provide financial assistance, but can only provide some help within our ability!"

"So, you'd better let us do things like memorizing things in the future, do you know if you know!"

The fat urban management officer said angrily.

"I know... I know!" the old woman nodded submissively.

On the contrary, the child in her arms was not afraid of the fat urban manager in front of her.

"Uncle...Uncle, you...you urban management, are you... still accepting people?" The old woman's grandson looked at the fat urban management hopefully.

"No! We are not good people if children are urban management!"

Fat urban manager taught a lesson with a tiger's face.

"No, uncle, you are good people!"

The child retorted loudly.

"What a fart, kids know!"

"I'm not young anymore, I'm five years old!"

"I haven't even grown all the hair, I'm just a little brat!"

The fat city manager laughed and scolded a few times, carried the old woman's things to the old woman's stall, then put them down, then looked at the old woman with a calm face and said, "Remember, keep the surroundings of your stall clean and do not do things that are short of weight. If there is garbage, put them in front of your stall when you close the stall!"
Chapter completed!