Punch: From third-rate anchor to top chef

Chapter 493. Conflict
She opened her mouth like a cannonball and asked:
"That intersection on Dongjiawan Road in Shuangliu District, right?"

"Are you sure the other party added poppy powder?"

"Reporting a false alarm is against the law!"

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Li Xiao firmly confirmed:

"I'm a big anchor with millions of fans."

"There are more than 40 people watching my live broadcast in the live broadcast room."

"I don't make fun of these things!"

"Now I'm guarding that illegal vendor, please hurry up and arrest him."

"There are not only human witnesses here, but also iron cases with solid physical evidence."

I heard that Li Xiao is actually an anchor with millions of fans, and there are tens of thousands of people watching his live broadcast in the live broadcast room.

The face of the young lady who received the police officer became very ugly.

The spread of information in an extralegal place like the Internet is very fast.

And it is easy to go astray by passing it on.

In order to avoid long nights and dreamy nights, the lady who received the police replied decisively:

"I have already notified the nearest Security Division operative."

"They'll be there in about three minutes."

"Please pay attention to protect the scene, this gentleman, and don't cause unnecessary fights!"

"Ok, no problem."

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At the same time as Li Xiao called the police, the live broadcast room was also noisy.

"I'll go, no wonder there are so many people in this guy's booth, and poppy powder is added?"

"Isn't the anchor bragging? I didn't eat anything, so I know what's in it?"

"I know what poppy powder is, but what the hell are the first three?"

"I checked sodium saccharin, Piaoxiang Wang, and a drop of incense powder, all of which are banned chemical additives."

"This guy is desperate, dare to add anything randomly?"

"No wonder there are so many people buying a bowl of vegetarian potatoes for 25 yuan. It turns out that there are extra ingredients!"

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The cursing around has turned into whispers.

Not only because Li Xiao acted upright, but more importantly, he had already called the police.

Everyone just heard the words of the lady who received the police officer from the loudspeaker.

The operator in the guard room can be there in 3 minutes.

After 3 minutes everything will be clear.

The hunchbacked old man is really anxious like an ant on a hot pot. He originally wanted to take advantage of the confusion.

Throw that bottle of prohibited spice down the drain.

The location of the stall was chosen by him out of thousands of choices.

There was a sewer mouth under his feet.

Although it usually seems to be sealed with a plastic bag.

But in fact, there is a very hidden gap on the top of the plastic bag.

Just drop the spice bottle on top.

Step on the seasoning bottle lightly, and it will roll smoothly into the sewer.

And this is no ordinary sewer mouth.

This is a sewer junction.

It only takes a second, and the seasoning bottle will be flushed along the intersection to the city sewer on the next floor.

It only takes a second, and the seasoning bottle will disappear without a trace, and it is impossible to find it back.

At that time, there was no physical evidence, even if the ingredients of poppy were checked from the potatoes that had been sold.

You can only judge yourself according to the minimum sentence, and you can get out after being locked up for a few months at most.

If you are lucky, you may be a good man again after only 15 days of public security detention.

However, his small actions did not hide from Li Xiao's piercing eyes.

The moment he was about to throw away the seasoning bottle, Li Xiao's hand grabbed it firmly.

He is a middle-aged uncle in his 40s, and his hand strength is not comparable to that of a tall and healthy young man like Li Xiao.

Grab the seasoning with the back of his hand and press it on the stainless steel workbench in real time, unable to move at all.

The bald-headed uncle shouted harshly and restrainedly:
"Let go! Let go! My hand will be cut off by you!"

Hearing what the other party said, Li Xiao rolled his eyes.

He didn't quite understand why the other party could make such mentally retarded requests at this point.

He snorted coldly, and said in a cold tone:
"Don't worry, if your hand is broken, I will compensate you enough for medical expenses and lost work."

The eyes of many people around have also begun to change.

No one is a fool, it was just a brain that was dazzled by excitement at first.

Now I just want to hunch my back, the old man still has many loopholes.

The hunchbacked uncle secretly thought it was bad.

The increasingly unkind gazes of the people around him made him feel like a hooligan was behind him.

Time passed by and his brain was running wildly, but he couldn't think of any good solution.

Suddenly, a burnt smell came into his nose.

The hunchbacked uncle glanced down.

The source of the burnt smell was the potatoes that had been fried into black.

See the tumbling oil pan emitting white smoke.

A sternness flashed in the hunchbacked uncle's eyes, and he immediately took it to heart.

Although the right hand was tightly clamped by Li Xiao, the left hand could still move freely.

He didn't dare to hesitate to grab a dirty rag with his left hand.

He was about to lift the hot oil and throw it at Li Xiao and the people around him.

He can't let people catch him.

The sales of potatoes are very large every day, so the amount of contraband in the can of seasoning in his hand is very considerable.

If caught.

It is estimated that if you are not dead, you will peel off your skin.

Decades of imprisonment may be indispensable.

At his age, he would probably die in prison.

Anyway, it is also a death, it is better to break out of the encirclement.

Based on his knowledge of the surrounding area, as long as he breaks through this human wall, there is still a chance of escape.

As for the consequences of his doing so?
How many people will be burned, how many people will be disfigured, how many people will be blinded because of it.

Does it matter?

It doesn't matter at all to him.

Although the light was not very good, Li Xiao's reaction was still very quick.

The moment the hunchbacked uncle gritted his teeth and raised his left hand.

He knew that the other party must want to resist.

Suddenly, a warning sign came into my mind.

He subconsciously looked at the pot of boiling oil, his expression changed drastically.

He immediately shouted loudly:
"Everyone back off, he wants to pour hot oil!"

For a moment, it was as if a pot of cold water was poured into the hot oil.

The crowd exploded, and everyone pushed and shoved back.

Because it had just rained, the ground was very slippery, and there were many mud pits on the ground.

Many people fell to the ground because of pushing and shoving.

For a while, there were all kinds of scolding, crying, and terrified cries from the crowd.

Seeing that his behavior was exposed, the hunchback uncle moved faster.

"go to hell!"

With the roar, the pot of hot oil was picked up by him with one hand, and he was about to spread it around.

Li Xiao's movements were faster and more violent than his.

The expensive video camera in his left hand was thrown out without hesitation.

It took less than 0.5 seconds for the camera to go from extremely quiet to extremely dynamic.

The high-speed rotating camera flew out like a black meteor.

His actions are very tricky.

The thrown camera formed a downward arc in the air.

It precisely hit the hunchbacked uncle's hideous jaw.

This high-performance camera with a price of up to 12 is like a gorgeous right uppercut.

Directly punched the old man who wanted to commit murder with a KO.

(End of this chapter)