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Chapter 18 This city management...

A total of eight urban management officers got off the car. These men were tough and tough, with sinister looks on their faces. Their expressions were terrifying, and their eyes were filled with sparks. No wonder these vendors were so afraid of them.

Among them, an old man over fifty also started running among the army of vendors, but he was helpless because he sold a lot of things and was old and frail. Without the strength of those in the prime of life, he couldn't run anymore.

A city guard followed him and chased him until finally the old man could no longer run.

A city official shouted: "Stop!" The old man dared to stop.

"Hey! I said you old man is deaf or something, I asked you to stop, did you hear me?" The two urban management officials, whose eyes were burning and covered in fat, had lost their patience, and their tone became sharper.

Several people rushed in front of the old man. They just went to grab the old man's small commodities, which were some belts, wallets, and some mobile phone cases. They were not expensive. The old man set up a stall here every day out of helplessness. Anyone with a discerning eye could do it.

See it.

The old man's things were snatched away by them, which was like killing him. When the old man knew that they had confiscated his things, they really had nothing left. But these were all used by him to make a living, how could he not be sad?

He had no choice but to plead in a low voice: "Brothers, please give me back the things! I'll give you some leather belts, okay! If you accept these things from me, I won't be able to live.

!”

A male urban management officer looked at him coldly and said, "If you give it to us, we won't be able to live anymore! Don't even think about it! Let's go! If I had known this would happen, why bother setting up a stall here!"

"Isn't this for living? I still have two children at home, both of whom are waiting for me to go back! These are my only source of livelihood!"

Several urban management officials pretended not to listen to the old man's words and still dragged his small commodities to the car.

The old man became anxious, his voice began to choke, and his consciousness controlled his body to get these things back. He stepped forward to grab them, and at this time, a male urban management officer saw that he was so hard on him.

A hard push on the chest made the old man take a few steps back. With a bang, the old man fell to the ground and staggered.

Zhang Xiaoxian saw this scene in his eyes, and he was not the only one who was very angry. Many people passing by looked angry, but many people were just angry but did not act.

At this time, several people, who must have been good friends who set up a stall with the old man, rushed over and started to reason with the city management.

One of them said angrily: "How could you do this? He is an old man!"

"What's wrong with the old man! The people setting up stalls here are all unruly people who have not corrected themselves despite repeated admonitions!"

At this time, the old man had already gotten up. He was still thinking about his small commodity. He hadn't given up yet and wanted to take it back. Just as he passed by, another city manager stretched out his long leg and kicked the old man in the chest.

He said angrily: "I said you old man is tired of living! You still want to come over!"

The old man cried and said hysterically with grief and anger: "You are all a bunch of robbers. What's wrong with me setting up a stall here? I didn't steal or rob. I just want to make some money to live by my own ability. Why should I?"

It’s hindering you!”

As he spoke, he began to cough. The kick just now was really not light, and the people gathered around him finally couldn't hold it in any longer. They all had an idea in their hearts that no one was wrong about this matter. Everyone had an idea in their mind.

And just when everyone was trying to find an explanation for the old man, the old man's behavior surprised everyone present. The old man knelt down.

He said: "I beg you, please return the things to me, okay? These things are useless for you to take! They are all worthless things!...!"

More and more people gathered together to watch the excitement.

At this time, a loud voice rang out from the crowd: "What's going on?"

The urban management officials were very familiar with this voice, and they all looked at the man who was speaking. They were startled: "Captain!"

"Captain, haven't you gone back from get off work?" The urban management officer who kicked someone just now hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Can I not come back when such a big thing happens? What's going on?"

"Hey, it's just these unruly people who are causing trouble! Captain, it's okay! We will deal with it!"

The male urban management officer said it in a nonchalant manner. The team leader did not listen to what he said. Instead, he walked up to the old man, helped him up, and said softly: "Old man, you are already so old! Come out and ask for help.

Life is not easy! Did these people of mine use violence to you? Why did you kneel down? We are not robbers, we serve you and this city! I apologize to you! I am sorry to you

where!"

The urban management officials were all shocked when they met each other, thinking: How could the captain say such a thing?

The old man was also taken aback, and he said in a pleading voice: "I know I made a mistake, but I also want to live. Please captain, can you give me my things?"

At this time, the captain glanced at the urban management officials and said angrily: "Who told you to confiscate other people's things? Why don't you return them to the elderly!"

The urban management officials were even more surprised, thinking: Isn’t this what the captain taught us? How can we return it to him?

"Did you hear that? Give the things back to this old man!" the captain shouted again.

Several people did not dare to disobey, so they could only return the product to the old man. The captain smiled and said: "Old man, I will return this to you!"

The old man was already full of tears and cried: "Thank you! Thank you!"

He couldn't say anything else. At this time, the captain turned to the urban management officials and asked, "I saw those two who beat the old man violently just now!"

The captain walked up to the city manager who was kicking the man, with murderous intent in his eyes. Without saying a word, the captain clenched his fist and punched the man in the stomach. The punch was really strong.

It was so terrible that the urban management officer started coughing continuously and his face turned red.

"Hit people! Did I let you hit people? Who gave you the right? Can't you say something properly? How do you want these people to look at us!"

"And you, that's why I asked you to take the lead!" The captain cheered and slapped the man on the face several times.

None of these urban management officials dared to let go. The captain said at this time: "You beat this old man, should you ask for some money so that he can go to the hospital? If there is any loss, can you afford it? Each person pays

I'll take out five hundred! Hurry up!"

Although these urban management officials were unwilling in their hearts, they could not resist and could only take out the money as told. The captain handed the money to the old man, but the old man refused to accept it and said: "Thank you.

Captain, I can’t accept this money! As long as you don’t come to rob my stall. Although my business can’t make a lot of money, it can still cope with my life!”

When the captain heard this, he smiled slightly. Knowing that the old man refused to accept it, he picked up the wallet the old man bought and looked through it. At this time, he had secretly put the money in the old man's pocket.

in the merchandise bag.

The old man smiled and said: "If the captain likes this wallet, just take it!"

The captain laughed softly and said, "I can't take your stuff. How much do you usually sell it for?"

"Twenty-five!" the old man said casually.

"Then I bought this wallet. I'll give you twenty-five dollars! Go do your business, old man! No one dares to accept your things now!"

Those urban management officials could only shake their heads and roared with grievances. They wondered: How could this captain be like this? Isn't he usually like this? And he asked me to pay that old guy?

"Go back if you don't want to!"

The captain shouted at them, and they could only nod their heads and drove away in a hurry.

At this time, a woman walked over to the captain and said with a smile: "Xiaoxian, you did a great job!"

"Shh! Don't talk! Let's go further and you can change me back!"


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