Northeast, Fengtian City, Waide Shengmen
Although summer has come, the autumn tiger is still powerful. The sun burns into the sky like a red discus, and the heat fills the air, making people's brains numb with steam.
Small vendors occupied the city wall early and built several miles of summer shacks. The old man selling herbal tea took out a porcelain bowl and filled it with herbal tea. There were fruits, roasted chicken, and big cakes... The vendors carried their burdens and picked up their bamboo baskets. There was a lot of shouting and shouting, and there was a lot of noise from the hawkers.
Outside the city gate, ordinary people lined up in two lines waiting to enter the city for inspection. The sun was strong, and pedestrians often broke away from the long and thin queue to escape the heat at tea stalls.
The hot sesame cakes come out of the oven, and the scent of sesame wafts into your nose, making Yue Guanchao's greedy head come to his head.
He had been riding wildly since last night. After running all night, he was so hungry that his chest was pressed to his back. He quickly got out of the queue to buy two sesame cakes and sat at a herbal tea stall to eat them slowly.
In crowded places, news circulates quickly, and people from all walks of life quickly gathered at the tea stall. Some gangsters squatted under the wall and ate, looking at the long queue in front of the city gate, and complained casually. sentence:
"Why is it so slow this time? This hour has already passed."
"A bunch of rice cooks, they only know how to eat big cakes, but they are not worthy of being an official."
"Keep your voice down, don't let the security team hear you."
The owner who sold offal soup wiped his sweat. Seeing that these nine popular people were chatting enthusiastically, he also joined in: "Let me tell you, brothers, why are you so slow to get news? It's like this when big shots come. I think it's probably the case again. Foreign missions are coming. Since the opening of Fengtian, there have been more and more foreign devils here. They are doing business, practicing law, preaching, traveling, and other kinds of residence. We welcome the ambassador today and the business group tomorrow. It is very lively. ”
Yue Guanchao was drinking herbal tea when two security guards wearing big hats suddenly appeared at the table. They shouted and sat down at the table.
The old man with herbal tea was shocked when he saw them coming. He quickly brought the herbal tea over and asked with a smile on his face: "Masters, why are the inspections so strict today on such a hot day!"
While Yue Guanchao was drinking tea, he glanced at these security guards out of the corner of his eye. He didn't even pay, and allowed the old man to diligently pour tea. Judging from his arrogant attitude, it was probably not the first time he had bullied the people.
The stern-looking security guard picked his teeth and lazily loosened his belt: "What does this have to do with you, a herbal tea seller? If you don't serve tea, you want to kill us two brothers."
"Hey, yes, yes."
The old man was humiliated and quickly filled the bowl with tea.
Inadvertently, the spout knocked over the tea cup, and the herbal tea poured into the security guard's crotch with a splash.
The guy shook his clothes and grabbed the collar of the herbal tea old man with his teeth and claws: "Hey, what's the matter? We brothers have wronged you by taking a sip of your tea, right?"
"Jun...Master Jun, you see, I am a young man. I have neglected you. I will apologize to you. These two money rights should be used to honor you. Go and drink some flower wine to calm down."
After that, the old man took out a dozen large coins from his bag and stuffed them into the hands of the security guards.
"Sending beggars, go to hell with me~"
He weighed the copper coins and thought the money was too little. He tilted his mouth and kicked the old man out of the awning. Old people are most afraid of breaking his muscles and bones. The old man groaned in pain and lay on the ground for a long time without being able to get up.
The whole world was extremely lively. When they saw someone quarreling in the pergola, the surrounding people immediately gathered around and gradually surrounded the security guards and the old man. Those who wanted to stand out were afraid of offending the security guards and only dared to point and say fair words. Don't even dare.
Yue Guanchao watched coldly, and was about to step forward when he was pulled back by the old man selling beef offal soup: "Young man, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. Don't stand out. If you get into trouble again, the Security Bureau has guns. You may not be able to take advantage." , when you go out, you can endure it as long as you can."
"Brother, I'm not a local. The worst I can do is run away. Don't worry about it."
Yue Guanchao finally couldn't bear the old man being bullied like this. He raised his head and swallowed the last sip of herbal tea. He stood up and squeezed into the crowd. Seeing that more and more people were surrounding him, the security guard hurriedly drove him away: "Get up. Don't sing a big show with me, the military master." , weren’t you quite capable just now? Look at whatever you are looking at, and if you look again, you will all be arrested and sent to the Security Bureau to be imprisoned.”
"Chen San, take this old guy to the Security Bureau!"
"Master Jun...Jun, please spare your life. My son is a dementia. If I die, he won't be able to survive. Please."
The security guard didn't listen to his excuse and pulled his sleeves out. Seeing that the old man couldn't afford it, he immediately became furious and picked up a military stick to hit him.
"Bang!"
The old man couldn't resist. He was so frightened that he covered his head. He waited for a long time but didn't see the military stick fall on him.
When he looked up, he saw that the security guard's wrist was grabbed by a strong young man and suspended in mid-air. The force was so strong that the soldier frowned in pain.
Click!
Yue Guanchao twisted in the opposite direction. The security guard screamed in pain and his arm was immediately dislocated. The pain made him cry for father and mother and howl in the crowd.
Seeing that his companion was being wronged, another security guard picked up a military stick and beat him. Yue Guanchao took the stick with his bare hands and used force on his ankle.
Yue Guanchao twisted his arm and said viciously: "A three-year-old child still knows how to use money to buy sweets, but you don't know how to pay for tea, and you dare to bully others."
