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049 Let Them Go Away

Chapter 049 Let Them Get Out Just as a group of onlookers were talking and talking with emotion, a group of drunken men squeezing in, Xiao Long said from the front: "Hey, let's go

...Everyone gave in..."

As soon as everyone saw this group of burly men in black suits and shaved heads, they knew they were not a good guy, so they quickly stepped back and stepped out of a passage, thinking that the city management had encountered the underworld, and this time they were in for a good show.

Mr. Qin walked in and saw a few uniformed urban management officers pushing a broken three-wheeler, while a white-haired old lady was slumped on the ground and clutching it with her dry and wrinkled old hands.

Broken tricycle handlebar: "Don't take my car... I beg you, leader... I beg you..."

"You old woman, you don't know what's good. This is special care for you. If you hadn't looked at your old bones, I would have arrested you and locked you in a dark room for a few days!" One of the drunken and red-faced middle-aged urban management officials had a look on his face.

Ban threatened.

The old lady's thin body was helpless in the cold wind, and she could only plead bitterly: "I will no longer be a leader here... Please return the car to me... This is my guy who eats..."

I'll give you money, I'll give you money..." As he spoke, his trembling old hands took out a wrapped handkerchief from his satchel, opened it carefully, held it up and offered it to him.

"Are you fucking an old woman trying to trick us?! Ah?! You think of us as beggars!" The middle-aged city manager grabbed the handkerchief that the old lady had been carrying in her pocket like a treasure and looked at it with disdain and threw it away.

It fell to the ground, and in an instant there were scattered 150 and 100 dime notes all over the ground. The largest denomination was only ten yuan.

The wind blew the banknotes flying everywhere. The old lady couldn't care about the tricycle anymore. She hurriedly moved on the cold ground and grabbed at it, crying: "My money, my money..."

"Bah! Old money addict!" The middle-aged city manager spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, cursed with contempt and ordered the few younger city managers behind him, "Take the broken three wheels away from me, and today's mission is completed!"

The few elderly people who were watching couldn't stand it anymore. They bent down to help pick it up and sighed: "Hey, it's an evil thing... this is an evil thing..."

"Stop it!" Mr. Qin glared at the young urban management officials who were loading the tricycle into the back of the pickup truck and shouted coldly. Xiao Long, who was beside the men, would have been itching his teeth with hatred. If it hadn't been for Mr. Qin just now

Holding on, the middle-aged urban management officer may have been kicked away by now.

"Hey, who the hell are you?!" The middle-aged city manager turned around, looked at Mr. Qin, and cursed domineeringly, not taking Mr. Qin seriously at all.

Mr. Qin sneered: "It doesn't matter who I am, give the old lady the money to pick up!"

"You have nothing to do here, just leave before I'm angry!" The middle-aged urban management officer was about to start a fight when he suddenly found a group of six or seven big men behind Mr. Qin staring at him eagerly, and he couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

"I don't care whether you are angry or not. Anyway, I am already angry. I will tell you again to pick up the money for the old lady!" Mr. Qin repeated it coldly, and his frightening eyes made several small urban management officials tremble and subconsciously

The three wheels were loosened.

Seeing several people, Xiao Long was still unmoved. He stepped forward and kicked away a weak city manager: "Fuck! You're on the wall. Didn't my elder brother hear what he said?!"

As soon as Xiao Long made a move, Ah San and several strong men immediately surrounded several urban management officials. Xing Xiaowu and Qin Xiaomeng got two bricks from nowhere and stood behind Mr. Qin while waving them fiercely.

Seeing that their companions were kicked away, the remaining small city managers were so frightened that their legs kept shaking. They looked back at the middle-aged city managers who were stunned and gradually bent down. At this time, the middle-aged city managers wiped

Wiping the cold sweat on his head, he stammered: "Please... where are you hanging out?"

"It's better to mess with your mother than to mess with you! Even if I'm a fool, I know you can't attack the elderly. Look at when you have ever done human affairs in human skin!" Xiao Long tugged on the uniform of one of the small urban management officials and cursed.

The middle-aged urban management officer knew that he was going to encounter a tough situation today. If they were to win, they would only get beaten. He rolled his eyes and thought about it with a flattering smile on his face: "Haha, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, purely misunderstanding...

…”

"Pick up the money!" Mr. Qin's face was still expressionless. Xiao Long stepped over to the middle-aged city manager, grabbed his collar and lifted him up. He glared and shouted: "My elder brother asked you to pick up the money."

!You are so damn deaf, you made a misunderstanding!" He cursed and threw it to the ground.

"We...we are performing official duties...you...you are breaking the law..." The little urban management officer who was kicked away just picked up his dropped glasses and got up and replied with a guilty look on his face. It seems that he is probably a fresh graduate.

Graduated raw melon egg.

"Fuck! You still have the nerve to explain to me, do you think you are CCAV's Sa Beining!" Xiao Long swung him over with a big mouth, took off his glasses and cursed on the ground: "Tell you, kid,

I have done many things that break the law, including this one, but I have never done anything so unethical as knocking on a widow’s door and digging up a dead family’s grave! I won’t even spare an old lady, so you deserve to be called in!”

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" The small city manager groaned, covering his swollen face, and suddenly shivered when Xiao Long yelled.

"Your father is not dead yet, why cry in mourning? Pick up the money!"

"I've turned against you, I don't believe it!" Seeing the red and blue police lights flashing not far away, the middle-aged urban management officer who was lying on the ground felt emboldened for a moment, got up and cursed arrogantly: "I've watched you all.

Don't let anyone get away, our comrades are here!"

Xiao Long looked up, his heart skipping a beat. Although he often fights outside, he must be clear that he must not let the police catch him. Otherwise, he will have to blackmail you for thousands of yuan in bail money. He strode to Master Qin.

The person next to me whispered: "Brother, the note is here, what should I do?"

"Humph..." Mr. Qin glanced at the bright light in the distance, curled his lips and replied calmly: "Then it's an ambulance. Why are you panicking? Call me!"

"Yes! Brother Qin!" Xiao Long didn't know why Mr. Qin was so confident, but now that Brother Qin had spoken, he, Ah San and others attacked the middle-aged urban management officer who was pretending to be a contester and knocked him down.

Then he was kicked violently.

"Oh, the police are here...I...I'll make you look good..." The middle-aged urban management officer lay on the ground holding his head and howled. While he was howling, an ambulance painted with a red cross flashed blue lights.

It went by without even slowing down.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Long gave the men a thumbs up with admiration, and then shouted loudly: "Brothers, beat me up for the fucking scum!"

With his order, seven or eight strong men besieged four or five urban management officers who had no fighting ability. In an instant, they could be heard wailing for mercy and screaming for their fathers and mothers. Even Xing Xiaowu and Qin Xiaomeng took advantage of the chaos to attack the middle-aged urban management officers.

I slapped two bricks on my buttocks and felt really good.

"Let them go!" Mr. Qin ordered when he saw that the fire was almost over. Just deal with this kind of people and deal with them. If you attack harshly, you will get into trouble.

Amid the eviction of Xiao Long and others and the boos of the onlookers, several unscrupulous urban management officials who had been beaten with bruises and swollen faces climbed onto the pickup truck and ran away. The middle-aged man stared at him fiercely while covering his buttocks that he dared not sit down.

A glance at Mr. Qin...


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