At this time, all eyes in the room were fixed in front of Sang Luo. Some were curious, some were grateful, and some were sympathetic.
After all, the pile of stuff on the ground doesn't look cheap.
The woman was a bit reluctant and her voice was very noisy. The waiter was in a dilemma and didn't want to let this matter affect the business in the store.
The manager came over after hearing the news and felt a little headache after hearing what happened.
The broken things were not from their store, but the scene of the accident was here, especially looking at the aggressive look of this person, who was very difficult to get along with.
He hesitated, then approached the woman and comforted her gently: "This is a public place, can we go somewhere else to discuss it first?"
"How can that be done!" The woman's voice was extremely sharp and she glared at the manager, "My things were damaged here, so I have to ask her to compensate!"
The manager was embarrassed for a second, glanced at Sang Luo, and asked: "Miss, is this what happened?"
Sang Luo's eyes glanced at the woman, which made the woman feel a little guilty and turned her head to the other side.
Sang Luo ignored the question and asked the manager: "Do you have any new perfume? It's suitable for high school students, high-end."
It doesn't matter whether you give a gift to a wealthy family or not. Exquisite and high-end gifts are more valuable, especially those that are flashy and have the lowest value for money. They are the most popular gifts.
The manager was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously: "Yes."
The woman obviously didn't expect that she would be ignored so completely, like a clown. She was furious and cursed: "You thief, you robber, you deliberately broke my things and don't admit it!"
"Are you running away because you have no money? Looking at how poor you are, you still dare to come to a place like this to make money. I think you are here to steal things today!"
As soon as these words came out, there was a lot of discussion around him, and those eyes that were not afraid to look at and doubt fell on Sang Luo's face one after another.
Sang Luo turned his head, his tone and expression unchanged: "I never waste time on things that have nothing to do with me. I suggest you find a drama school student to rehearse. It will be more harmonious."
There was a "puff" sound from the side, and someone laughed unceremoniously.
The woman's arrangement was all desperate, so how could Sang Luo escape so easily?
She cried loudly: "My mother has been ill recently and needs a lot of money. I just wanted to do my daughter's job and sell some things to support the family, and I need this terrible thing."
"Oh, oh, oh, I'm sorry to my parents."
She was deeply emotional and moved a lot of people. They looked at the expensive cosmetics that fell to pieces on the ground, and their eyes were a little more condemning of Sang Luo.
"I would say you should pay the compensation as soon as possible. They are waiting to use the money."
"That's right. It was wrong in the first place. Don't use excuses that were not intentional. We are all adults and we should take responsibility for our actions."
"Hey, seeing as the price of these things is at least six figures, I can't afford to lose it."
"This woman doesn't have any brand-name products on her. She probably just came to look at her and take photos to post on her friends."
"I heard that many good-looking people come to this kind of luxury store to hunt for a rich husband...shhh."
Sang Luo was unmoved and glanced at the woman up and down: "The daughter of Wuyang has a hard life and can conquer her father and mother. Your mother must have passed away a long time ago."
As soon as these words came out, a few sympathetic people couldn't sit still: "No, little girl, you must be too vicious when you curse my parents."
"Yeah, this idea is too dark."
"..." There were all kinds of accusations, and in the end there were increasingly embarrassing words.
A trace of pride flashed in the woman's eyes. She never thought that she would go so smoothly this time. Girls are all about saving face. When faced with such humiliation, their first reaction would be to run away.
She was waiting to see the other person's angry but helpless look, waiting for her to swallow this dumb loss.
Unexpectedly, Sang Luo raised his eyebrows for a second: "I did it, do you have any evidence?"
The woman was stunned for a moment, then insisted, "Yes, you still have the smell of my perfume on your hands."
At this time, a clerk behind him finally couldn't stand the dispute anymore, pointed at Sang Luo and said, "I just saw it. She did have this lady's cosmetics in her hand."
Her words were like falling stones, and they almost condemned Sang Luo to death.
The manager turned around and gave the clerk a hard look. This is not to say that he is biased towards Sang Luo, and people in the service industry should not get involved in customer disputes, especially when this dispute has nothing to do with their products.
"Yes. Maybe, maybe you just wanted to steal my things, so you accidentally broke it!" She bit the knot and refused to let go.
Sang Luo smiled: "Theft... the punishment for this crime is quite serious. You have to go to the police."
In full view of everyone, she raised her mobile phone: "Then call the police."
When she heard the alarm, the woman's pupils shrank suddenly, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her back.
"That's right! Such a large amount warrants a prison sentence."
"A heavy sentence can be imposed for more than 50,000 yuan, which must be more than 100,000 yuan."
"I think she is a deadbeat with no money, so just call the police."
Everyone was discussing incessantly, but every word made the woman sweat like she was being pierced by a sharp sword.
"No, it doesn't have to be that troublesome. I just want my own money back." The woman said weakly.
"I also support calling the police." A cold voice sounded behind him.
Sang Luo's eyes fell into a blue and white figure, and she looked a little surprised when she looked at the boy slowly walking towards her.
Why is this person here?
This kind of shopping occasion didn't look like a place he could come to at first glance. It was like the Zhexian from heaven who went to buy beggar's chicken, which was tainted with a sense of contrast.
Lu Xingyuan just glanced at Sang Luo and quickly looked away, as if he was a stranger meeting for the first time.
His tone was casual, but what he said was unquestionable: "Calling the police can better protect your legitimate rights and interests. We must strictly analyze the truth and not let criminals slip through the net."
Sang Luo felt funny in his heart. When did Lu Xingyuan, who usually looked like a cold and cool male god, become so angry?
The woman felt that these words were meant to comfort her, but every word seemed to be poking at her, which made people panic.
It won't be discovered, it's impossible!
This kind of luck was completely shattered by the display on the mobile phone the man raised.
"You, how could you call the police?"
If the police found out, she would be dead.
Lu Xingyuan seemed stunned for a moment, with a bit of confusion in his eyes: "Isn't this a citizen's obligation?"
Everyone nodded: Yes, yes, this energetic guy is right!
If there weren't too many people, Sang Luo would have wanted to give the actor a thumbs up, but he must have been fooled by Huo Ziliang's ridiculousness.
While the woman, heaven and human were fighting, another weak voice spoke.
"This, this is not true."
"What?" Although her voice was small, she was standing in the center of everyone's attention, and it was difficult not to be noticed.
Seeing so many people watching her, the girl shrank her neck in fear, but when her eyes fell on the cosmetics on the ground, she became a little firmer.
"These things are all fake!"
Fake!
Everyone was stunned and looked at the pile of things on the ground.
The cosmetics market is a mixed bag, especially when small workshops and purchasing agents are in cahoots, which has tricked many people.
Therefore, they as a group have a unanimous dislike of fakes. When they hear this word, they all look at women with evil eyes.
The woman didn't expect to be exposed and was completely panicked.
She rushed forward, grabbed the girl's neck with both hands, and yelled: "I didn't, I am telling the truth!"
"You guys are in the same group!"
The girl was strangled by the neck and everyone was scared to death.
Sang Luo's eyes darkened, and he stepped forward and flicked the crazy woman's arm. The woman felt a huge itching sensation in her arm, and then half of her arm became numb.
The woman was completely panicked now. She pointed at Sang Luo: "You hurt me! You made me crippled!"
Everyone had not recovered from the anger of being deceived just now, but when they heard this sentence, they were aroused again.
"It's not a lie, it's all possible."
"We all saw it. Her hand didn't even touch you."
"Yes! That's too much. Not only do you falsely accuse others, you also want to ruin their reputation."
Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, as if they were not the ones who had just begged Sang Luo.
At this time, the noise inside the door also attracted a group of police officers, who came forward one after another to maintain order.
There was a policeman who was taking notes. After hearing these words, he was speechless.
"This is a scam. It's become more common recently. It's like cutting leeks, one crop after another."
After he finished speaking, he sent someone to get the surveillance camera and showed it to everyone.
Under the changing speed of the surveillance camera, everyone saw the shameless scene of the woman. Knowing that they were being treated as gunmen, they all looked at her in condemnation.
"This kind of person is really hateful and must be severely punished!"
"yes!"
At this time, the woman broke through the crowd and rushed over.
The police thought she was trying to escape and rushed to intercept her, but they grabbed their sleeves as if they didn't want to ask for help: "Comrade police, please help me. I was crippled by this little girl just now, and now I can't feel my arms."
"This person is so cruel. I just lied a little, and she, she actually wanted my life! How can I live without my hand?" She started to cry after she finished speaking.
The policeman looked at the crowd with some embarrassment for confirmation. Unexpectedly, everyone was unanimously filled with indignation.
"She lied. She obviously wanted to pinch the little girl, and this beauty just helped to pull her away."
"Yeah, we just saw her pat her lightly."
With the collective testimony and the woman's criminal record, the police quickly determined that this was just an excuse for the woman to delay, and they strongly planned to take the person away.
"I won't leave. I want an explanation. I want to go to the hospital to examine my injuries."
Looking at her fair arms without any red marks, the policeman coldly rejected the offer.
Sang Luo, who was in the center of the storm but remained silent, suddenly spoke: "Mr. Police, let me help you."
Under their doubtful gazes, Sang Luo looked calm: "Didn't she have an injured hand and lose consciousness? You'll know if you try it."
The policeman had a good impression of this calm and smart girl. He nodded and said, "Be careful, she will hurt people."
Sang Luo took out a glass of steaming water from the side and poured it little by little on the woman's exposed skin.
The woman's skin was red, but her arm always seemed to disappear, without feeling at all.
She shouted as if she had caught something: "You saw it! What I said was right."
Everyone looked at each other and chose to continue to wait and see. However, the next second, Sang Luo's fingers were stained with white plaster and he was applying it to the red and swollen skin.
The woman didn't react at first, but soon, it felt like a branding iron was pressed against her skin, and she screamed in pain.
"Ah ah ah, it hurts!"
