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Chapter 1762 [Dozens of people? 】

night.

On the streets of a small county town.

Just because she had just unpacked a bracelet, Fang Wenping got into an argument with the brawny vendor and kept shouting.

"One hundred dollars!"

"What's just a hundred?"

"You've already removed your card! Are you trying to default on your debt if you don't give me the money?"

"It's double-sided tape! Can you take it apart and put it back again?"

"I can't put it back! The packaging is opened! You have to buy it!"

"Ha, are you buying and selling by force? Right?"

"Are you really arrogant? Give me a hundred yuan right now! Otherwise, you'll have to bear the consequences!"

"You're going to give it to me as you say? I've never heard of you being paid for opening the plastic bag of a bracelet! Do you think you're in the pharmaceutical business?"

"Don't be so shameless!"

"This is what I want to tell you!"

"Hey! This old bitch! You don't accept it, right?"

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

But who is Fang Wenping? This is a master who has always been a jerk. Why does he care about this and that? His eyes turned cold and he shouted: "I told you today, what if I don't buy your stuff?"

The money is in my hand, I can buy it if I want, or if I don’t want to buy it, if you are not convinced, come and rob me. If you come and rob me, I will give you all the money in my wallet exactly, come on!

"After a pause, Fang Wenping stared at him and said: "He has no reason to buy or sell you by force! Why are you staring at me! Are you the one who scares me the most?" Fang Wenping has never seen any big storms or waves.

How old is it? After all, he is in his early forties. He is ten or eight years older than this strong man, and he is in a high position. How could he be intimidated by the opponent's strength? Fang Wenping also

It's not Fang Wenping. She is a well-known female bastard in the capital. She is not so easy to mess with. She has never been afraid of anyone.

But this is not the capital.

It is just a small county town, and a small county town with a minority population.

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

Fang Wenping squinted her eyes and said: "It's the same no matter how many times I say it, don't be rude to me. I haven't seen this person before. Are you still justified in buying and selling by force?"

The strong man said with a sullen face: "Okay, I met a bad guy today!"

Dong Xuebin walked up quickly and stood next to Fang Wenping. Although his communication with Fang Wenping was not smooth along the way and he felt very depressed, Dong Xuebin would definitely stand beside Fang Wenping if something like this happened.

Here, after all, she is a lesbian, and the other party’s lawless and arrogant behavior of buying and selling by force also made Dong Xuebin a little angry and paralyzed, you don’t know what your last name is, do you? Dong Xuebin didn’t say anything, just

Standing silently beside Fang Wenping, he was actually protecting her. If anything happened, Dong Xuebin could take action at any time.

The strong man dressed as a minority didn't take action. Instead, he pointed at Fang Wenping's nose. He took out a mobile phone and made a call without even looking at Dong Xuebin. He didn't even look at Dong Xuebin.

This skinny young man took note of her, and before he made a call, many ethnic minority people setting up stalls around him gradually gathered around and stared at Fang Wenping with unkind expressions.

, and some people shouted Dong Xuebin, Fang Wenping, and others in a language they couldn't understand, and called some more people.

"Hey, bring some people!"

"What's wrong?"

“Someone tore things apart and refused to pay!”

"Fuck! Wait for us! We'll be there soon!"

"Hurry up! Paralyze! Give them face!"

The strong man hung up the phone and gathered around Fang Wenping.

At this moment, there were about seven or eight people surrounding them, surrounding them. Dong Xuebin and Fang Wenping were surrounded in the middle, looking around.

Dong Xuebin's face darkened. He couldn't bear to see this kind of thing. Why is it so reasonable to buy and sell by force? Do you really not take me, Dong Xuebin, seriously?

Dong Xuebin said directly: "Leave it to me."

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

Dong Xuebin thought the same thing. They were going to take office this time, so it would be hard to cause too big a problem. It would be great if the police could solve it.

Fang Wenping picked up her cell phone and called the police.

The ethnic minorities next to them looked at them and did not stop them. They stared at them fiercely, as if they wanted to eat people, and they were very clumsy.

"Hello, police station?" Fang Wenping asked immediately after the call was answered.

The policeman over there said: "Yes."

Fang Wenping said: "There are people here who are buying and selling by force, and people are blocking us. Should we ask the comrades from the police station to come and deal with the problem here?"

The policeman said impatiently: "What about forced buying and selling? Can't you just buy it?"

Fang Wenping frowned, "The price is more than ten times more expensive! Why should I sell it?"

"Okay, just wait!" The policeman hung up the phone before he could say a few words.

Putting down the phone, Fang Wenping said to Dong Xuebin: "They should be here soon. What's the attitude of these policemen!"

There was no surprise for Dong Xuebin, because he had been working at the grassroots level for too many years and knew what the working methods were like here.

At this time, the people called by the strong man also arrived. I don’t know if they were nearby merchants or their relatives. Anyway, dozens of people came one after another. Some women came with their children in their arms, and some

The middle-aged and young people all held sticks and hammers in their hands, looking very imposing. Everyone had a fierce expression on their face, and they crowded around Dong Xuebin and Fang Wenping.

"Who?"

"It's just the two of them?"

"Damn it! Are you looking for death?"

"How dare you not pay me for dismantling things?"

"You really think we are easy to bully! Huh?"

"I'm talking to you two! Where are you looking? Look at me!"

The momentum was huge. Dong Xuebin roughly counted about forty-five people. He also frowned. Why are there so many people? Are the minorities here too clinging to each other? Dong Xuebin subconsciously approached again.

He hugged Fang Wenping and protected her behind him, which is what a gay man should do at this time.

However, Fang Wenping pulled him aside and faced the group of people directly: "What's going on?"

"What are you talking about?" the brawny stall owner said fiercely: "Are you going to pay me or not?"

A woman holding a child said: "One hundred yuan is not enough! You can't leave without giving me one thousand yuan!"

"I'm used to this! You dismantled our things and didn't pay us? Don't you take us seriously at all?" Another middle-aged man said, holding up a stick.

Dong Xuebin has seen arrogant people, but never such arrogant ones. This is not a village, but a county town. How dare these minorities dare to rob blatantly? I am used to this kind of thing.

Dong Xuebin, who is used to it, couldn't help but get a little angry. Isn't it too much to be numb and bully? You guys bought and sold things for ten yuan for a hundred, and now it's a thousand? Look at them waving in the air.

The stick! This is obviously a money grab! Who gave you the courage? Are you still lawless?

"Do you want to give it or not? Huh?"

"Take out the money!"

"What the hell!"

"Buy the bracelet and we'll forget about it today! Otherwise, you should weigh it in your mind!"

"You really don't know who you are, do you? You come to our place to travel and you dare to be arrogant with us?"

Dozens of people, headed by strong men, were shouting with Dong Xuebin and Fang Wenping. Many tourists nearby blinked at the excitement, but after a few glances, they stayed away, as if they didn't want to be implicated. As for some other people nearby, there were not many.

The Han hawkers of the Shu-min ethnic group were all selling their own goods without looking away. They seemed not to have noticed, and maybe they were used to it. This was probably not the first time that this kind of forced buying and selling happened.

happened.

The crowd got tighter and tighter.

The circle is constantly shrinking.

Dong Xuebin continued to pull Fang Wenping behind him, his face turned dark. Everyone who knew him knew that Dong Xuebin was about to go crazy.

There are too many people.

Instead, there are more and more people, all of whom are local ethnic minorities.

Fang Wenping probably felt that Dong Xuebin couldn't beat so many people, or maybe he felt that the impact was not good, so he turned his head and said: "Don't do anything, wait for the police to come."

Dong Xuebin said nothing with cold eyes.

Finally at the next moment, the sound of the police car started to sound.

Upon hearing this, the dozens of ethnic minority people did not put down the weapons and sticks in their hands. They looked back at several police cars, but none of them moved.

The car stops.

Several policemen got out of the police car.

"What's going on?"

"What are you doing?"

"Let's go, let's go!"

The police began to disperse the crowd.

However, this group of ethnic minorities did not move away. They were still standing in place. They just symbolically opened a little way for the police to let them in. This seemed to have given the police a lot of help.

In order to save face, the policemen said nothing and quickly squeezed into the crowd and found the two parties involved, Dong Xuebin and Fang Wenping.

"Who called the police?" asked an old policeman in the lead.

"Me." Fang Wenping took a step forward.

The old policeman looked around again and said, "Okay, come back to the police station with us first. We'll talk about it later."

"Wait a minute!" The brawny vendor stopped, "They tore my things apart without giving me any money! No one can leave! We'll wait until you give me the money!"

The old policeman also said calmly: "We will deal with the problem for everyone. Let's go to the police station first. If anything happens, we will discuss it later."

Fang Wenping said coldly: "They bought and sold by force, right? Let's go to the police station? Where are they?"

The old policeman kindly reminded him in a low voice: "Hurry up and get into the police car with me first, otherwise you won't be able to clean up the trouble if something happens! Get in the car first!"

After saying that, the old policeman walked out immediately.

Several other young police officers also quickly pulled Fang Wenping and Dong Xuebin out of the crowd, hurriedly got into the police car, and then drove away.

Looking back, I saw that those ethnic minority people did not let them go, and chased them on foot, as if they wanted to follow them to the police station. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated.

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