"hey-hey......"
Qian Yaoming laughed heartily, but his attitude was to watch the changes and not interfere at all.
Although Jin Buhuan was a little dissatisfied with this, he was still a little scared. Qian Yaoming is almost sixty years old. He should not take this risk and bring him here to collect antiques. If something really happened, he would have no way to explain it to his family.
"It seems we need to recruit a few more guys."
...
When Zhao Donglai slowly opened his eyes, he found that he was tied tightly and started to struggle instantly.
"Stop wasting your efforts. Not even a tiger can break free of the rope I tied!"
Jin Buhuan's voice came, sounding very proud.
"Jin... no, Brother Jin, please be noble and let me go. After all, we have worked together before. I think I also guided you when you entered the "Chunfeng" pawn shop..."
"NND, now I know we're close, but when you asked someone to beat me just now, why didn't you remember our friendship?"
"I...I made a mistake at that time. People always have hot-headed moments, just like you are so angry with me now. But please forgive me this time! I really am not on purpose."
"You have a beautiful thought. But it's too late. I've already called the police. When the police come, just tell them. Just wait until you're in jail!"
"Call the police?"
Zhao Donglai originally felt panicked, but joy flashed across his eyes instantly, making him feel relaxed.
He thought smugly in his heart: "Hey... I was originally worried that he would lynch me. Since he is going to call the police, I'm relieved."
The deputy director of the police station near Panlong Village has a deep friendship with Zhao Donglai. As long as he comes, he will be safe!
Jin Buhuan kept looking at Zhao Donglai. His expression looked a little strange at this time, and he was confused. At this time, a siren suddenly sounded from outside the door, and Qian Yaoming, the guard outside the door, shouted: "The police are here!"
After a while, two men in police uniforms walked in. The leader is about forty years old, Mediterranean, with a slicked back hair and visible sparse hair, looking a bit sinister.
"Who called the police?"
"Police officer, we called the police." Qian Yaoming stepped forward and responded quickly.
The Mediterranean police officer glanced at Jin Buhuan and Qian Yaoming, and then saw a few people on the ground. When his eyes fell on the tied Zhao Donglai, his eyes stern, and he winked and winked at Zhao Donglai.
"What's happening here?"
The Mediterranean police pointed at the kidnapped Zhao Donglai and others, and said sternly to Jin Buhuan: "You have already called the police, so you can no longer use lynching. Release them quickly!"
"Don't let go! These people are very cunning. Once you let go, they will run away immediately."
"Do you think our police are just decorations?"
The Mediterranean policeman sternly said: "Let those people go immediately. Otherwise, even if you are justified, it is still a crime to intentionally harm others, and I will arrest you without hesitation!"
Jin Buhuan wanted to protest, but Qian Yaoming approached him and reminded him softly: "Jin Zi, something doesn't seem right about this policeman. We might as well proceed with caution first, untie him and see what he has to say."
Jin Buhuan had no choice but to step forward and untie the ropes on several people.
As soon as Zhao Donglai was free, he shouted with tears in his eyes: "Comrade police, these two want to buy and sell by force, and they also kidnapped us. Please make the decision for us!"
"Yes, uncle policeman..."
"Yes, he is the one who kidnapped us..."
Several people brought by Zhao Donglai stood up and argued.
"Comrade police officers, you can't listen to their nonsense. They are clearly reselling counterfeit goods and buying and selling by force. This behavior is immoral and illegal."
"That's nonsense. What we sell is genuine. After you see it, you will say it's a fake and ask for less money. This is forced buying and selling. They even kidnapped us. Police officer, hurry up and take them away!"
"Comrade police, that's not the case. They are confusing right and wrong..."
"Okay, everyone, shut up and stop arguing!"
The Mediterranean policeman sneered and said disdainfully: "One of you claims to be selling genuine goods, but the other claims that what you are buying is a fake. As long as you show the thing to me, I can immediately tell who is lying. Where is the thing?"
