A group of disheveled men were sitting in the middle of the stall. The scarred man, who was the leader among them, said beside Wei Jing: "Boss! If a customer comes to the door, that means he has some silver! If you don't hand it over yet, uncle." And drinking with my brothers.”
Bad words, bad looks, bad voices and the actions of purely evil people are familiar techniques, and it is not the same as the first blackmail.
The boss stood in front to protect his wife and daughter behind him. He said respectfully: "Uncle Ma, it's hard to do business today. Many customers stopped coming after you came last time. Can you please give me a few days' grace?"
The scarred man, known as Uncle Ma, said angrily: "How many days of grace? Then uncle's brother, isn't he going to be hungry?"
When he said this, he wanted to make a move, but as soon as he made a move to turn the table over, another hand held him tightly, and he found that he could not move.
Uncle Ma said: "Little brother, where are we from? Don't you know where we are from? Don't be a good person!"
Helpless Wei Jing saw the anger in Tong Yixin's eyes and drank soup from another handheld bowl. After finishing the soup noodles, he said: "No matter where you and I are from, we are in this place. I am not a good person but a free person." People! And I’m here to save your lives.”
The boss stepped forward and said: "Uncle Ma, please don't be offended that this little brother doesn't know your name. I have more than ten copper coins here, please take them out!" He took out more than ten coins from his arms that were greasy and stained with Coins of flour came out.
His wife's eyes were filled with despair because it was money for materials from the noodle shop, while her daughter was hiding behind her with tears in her eyes.
Wei Jing understood that this was not the first time that they had been bullied, because he saw other vendors and shops each doing a gesture of "touching their bodies" to see if they had any silver coins to send them away.
Is there any justice in the world? He put down the soup bowl and said to Uncle Ma who reached for the copper coins: "Take it, I will chop off your hand!"
The icy coldness made Uncle Ma stop his movements. He couldn't be an expert, right? But he still said stubbornly: "Don't you know who I am? Little brother, don't be too nosy."
"You don't have to worry about me, just take care of yourself!"
"this…"
"Boss, don't worry about it, hey! Get the copper coins quickly...it's so damn dirty!"
Uncle Ma is not a simple-minded person. When he saw his younger brother taking the boss's copper coins, he did not stop him because he knew exactly whether the young man had any confidence and would he take action?
At this time, the younger brother said with disdain: "Boy! Didn't you say chop your hands? Come on!"
"Already chopped."
"Don't you dare...what?"
"Poof!" There was a sound of blood flowing out. The younger brother's arm had been cut off. Blood spurted out like a fountain and stained several younger brothers and the ground beside him. He covered the wound and fell to the ground.
Uncle Ma was also someone who had seen the scene. He said to the other party: "Little brother, you have gone too far. If you cut off your arm and pay five hundred silver, I can pretend that nothing happened."
"Stop it!"
A group of people wearing light blue tight-fitting police uniforms rushed to the scene and saw blood all over the ground.
Uncle Ma immediately stepped forward and said, "Captain Song, you came just in time. My brother's arm was cut off by the other party."
Agent Song and his men happened to be patrolling nearby and found that people from some stalls and shops also came to tell them that Ma Muyuan's people were causing trouble again at Lao Che's noodle shop.
His expression turned gloomy right now! Thinking that Ma Muyuan was bullying the civilians again, if he hadn't been the master's brother-in-law and never caused casualties, he would have put them in jail long ago.
There was indeed something going on after they arrived, but they should have hit a brick wall. After all, they were under the emperor's feet, and they could only dominate the civilian areas!
He said impatiently: "We will investigate the matter. Xiaosan and Xiaoliu, please send him to Yao'an Lu to see if the doctor can take his hand back."
Wei Jing was listening to the boss's explanation at this time, and he probably knew who Ma Muyuan was and how Agent Song usually helped common people like them.
Inspector Song also came to the young man and said: "I'm sorry, little brother, although they are not good people, but you hurt someone, so you have to go back to the Yamen with us.
Mr. Song can guarantee that he will take you in intact, and he will also take you out in perfect condition. "
Wei Jing nodded calmly and said, "You're welcome, Mr. Song, do you really want to take me there? Maybe I won't want to come out after I go in."
"Little...little brother, why don't you want to come out?"
He didn't answer. After waving to his little sister, he touched the top of her head and said to the boss: "Come back soon. Prepare ten bowls of noodle soup. The silver is on the table."
Before the boss and his wife could speak, the boy followed Agent Song and they left. The boss asked his wife, "Do you want to cook it?"
"this…"
"Big brother will come back."
The little sister's firm tone made her make a decision earlier than the two adults. They thought about it and decided to do it. Maybe he could really come back. After all, the money was also here.
On the other hand, in the courtroom, Wei Jing stood in the lobby. When the county magistrate came out, the master beside him already knew everything and was ready for everything. After all, this was not the first time.
The county chief is also one of the top two, and it is not Ma Muyuan's business. If the master had not been good to him and his brother-in-law had not been injured or killed, he would have been dealt with long ago.
He patted the gavel and said, "Who is here? What crime did he commit?"
When Ma Muyuan saw his brother-in-law staring at him again, his head dropped and he did not dare to speak. The master presented a piece of paper to the table.
Captain Song clasped his fists and said, "Sir, this little brother is here to stop gangsters. They are not disturbing the people, so they are not considered criminals."
When Wei Jing saw that Tong Yi wanted to take action, he comforted him and took the jade pendant around his neck to Agent Song and said, "My time is limited. You will understand if you show this to the county magistrate."
When Captain Song saw the dragon-shaped jade pendant, he was stunned for a while, because in the Qinglong Empire, only officials and the royal family could use dragon graphics, otherwise it would lead to death.
He presented the jade pendant to the adults. When the county magistrate was reading the petition, he glanced at the jade pendant and was stunned!
After taking two breaths, he walked up to the young man tremblingly with the jade pendant in his hand, bent down, lowered his head, raised the jade pendant with both hands, and said, "Sir... please don't blame me! I... I didn't know that you are here to invite me... what are your orders?" "
Wei Jing took back the jade pendant and hung it around his neck. He waved his hand and said, "Tell... Ma Muyuan and the others to wait for a while to come to the noodle stall. Do you want to clean up the yamen's atmosphere? After all, you are a parent official."
After he finished speaking, he left, leaving behind a group of confused people and the county magistrate who bowed his head.
The little sister was still working hard to wipe the tables and chairs. At this time, Fu Lai's voice came from behind her and said: "I'm back, the soup noodles can be served." She turned around and saw a big brother with a sunny smile, and the corners of her mouth automatically raised.
While Wei Jing and Tong Yixin were eating noodle soup desperately, Ma Muyuan led a group of boys to them in panic and came to the noodle shop with pale faces. Agent Song was also at the scene because he was responsible for escorting them.
Captain Song clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Liu, Ma Muyuan and his party are escorted here to listen to your words."
In fact, when they appeared, many people in other stalls and shops were looking at them, and many people said that Uncle Ma must have hit an iron plate this time.
The county magistrate issued an order to ensure that the boy was not injured at all. If the boy had never been seen before, Agent Song would definitely refuse and let other agents who wanted to take credit take over.
However, after getting in touch with the young man, he found that he was different from other powerful and royal family members. Although he was dressed in plain clothes, there was a kind of elegance in his movements, and he did not have a disdainful look in his eyes. Moreover, when the young man ate in a noodle shop, he would deliver it to the table. Thank you to the lowly businessman when you go up.
He has a dragon-shaped jade pendant, so he must be a noble person and he is in the capital. Although his surname is not royal, there is a dazzling and blue blue bird next to him. Usually only nobles or royal families have such species. and ability rearing.
More importantly, the color of the bird is blue, which is the national color. How would ordinary people give away a bird of this color or keep it next to them? This shows that the identity of the young man is not simple.
