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Chapter 60 We Meet Again (For Subscription)
The second sister-in-law Liu and the unknown aunt were spitting at each other mouth to mouth, and after the saliva was finished, they tore each other again.

Second Sister-in-Law was fighting, but she actually forgot about Feng Le, she tore with each other unrestrainedly, and did not forget to greet him while beating.

All kinds of greetings to the other party's ancestors and swear words about body parts came out one after another, which shocked the crowd of onlookers.

This squabbling caused a lot of people who love to watch the excitement, and the people nearby "coaxed" them, and they all gathered around, forming a big circle, watching with relish.

Someone once wanted to go up and pull the two sides apart, but as soon as they got close, they could smell the saliva on the other party's body from a distance. Immediately, no one wanted to do it, and they all watched curiously.

And Feng Le is on the edge of this big circle.

God knows when it started, she stood still, and changed from the center of the battle to the edge of the crowd of onlookers.

During this period, many people came over curiously. They couldn't squeeze the crowd to watch the excitement. When they saw Feng Le's clothes, their eyes lit up and they began to look at the clothes.

"How do you sell this dress?"

Feng Le, whose head was buzzing: "!!!"

"The top is 39, the skirt is 59, these are just a few pieces, one price, no bargaining." Feng Le said hastily.

"Oh, if you don't haggle or haggle, I won't haggle." The girl said, looking at the clothes that were hung up one by one carefully.

"Come, come, take a look at this one, this one looks good..."

After selling for a whole morning, Feng Le also gradually became enlightened, no longer like at the beginning, knocking a stick and pretending to say a word, while talking, he patted all the clothes to remove the dust on them.

The second sister-in-law Liu pushed down the hanger just now, but fortunately she pulled it up in time without any dust or dirt stuck on it.

"Well, this one looks good, and this one looks good too. Can the boss make it cheaper?"

"It's a fixed price, no bargaining."

On the side, there were people who couldn't get in to watch the excitement. When they saw Feng Le and the others selling clothes here, they also crowded around curiously, picking and choosing these new clothes that they hadn't seen before.

"I want this one."

"I want this, this looks good..."

"The boss is looking for money..."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Le sold a few pieces of clothing and closed several deals.

After all, her stall was not at the front of the pedestrian street, it was at the back, and many people didn't shop until the end. Following this opportunity, Feng Le had many more customers.

The movement of folding clothes in hands and putting on clothes can produce afterimages.

The cordial communication between Mrs. Liu and the strange aunt did not stop until the police who called the police arrived.

"Stop, stop, police, stop!"

The leading policeman yelled, and the crowd of onlookers suddenly opened a big gap. Several policemen walked in and separated the two people who were torn apart.

Seeing that Mrs. Liu and the aunt both had messy hair and clothes, except for some red scratches on their faces, they also felt wet, and their hair seemed to be wet too.

As soon as you get close, you can smell two suffocating smells intertwined, among which the leek dumplings are particularly strong.

After figuring out how the two fought, Rao, the police comrade who has been handling cases for many years, was suddenly a little speechless.

Two people who add up to nearly a hundred years old are still spitting at each other like children fighting.

Mrs. Liu and the others had vomited for too long before, and now their mouths are so dry that they can't speak a word, so they can only stare at each other fiercely.

The crowd spread, and Feng Le, who was outside the circle, could see what was going on inside at a glance. After seeing the policeman she called to the police, she silently lowered her head, intending to cover her face with her clothes.

Why did I see him again.

Sister-in-law Liu and the two were separated. Each of them was facing the dried body with water marks, wishing they could continue to tear each other's face.

Especially when the crowd of onlookers dispersed, a gust of wind blew in, and the smell lingering at the tip of their noses almost made them both sick.

At this time, Second Aunt Liu seemed to have regained her sanity. She looked at the police comrades in uniform and saw so many people watching, her expression changed.

Immediately she sniffled and cried 'weakly'.

"Comrade policeman, you came just in time. Hurry up and uphold justice for me. She hit me first. Look at how terribly she scratched my face and hands."

"You have to punish her for me, it's all her fault!"

As she said that, Second Aunt Liu still wanted to shed a few drops of crocodile tears, but she spit out all the water on her body just now, and now her eyes are dry, and she can't cry out at all.

It's just that the mouth and throat are very dry and hoarse.

"Fuck, did I move my hand? You spit on me! It's so disgusting, it's all your fault!" The aunt on the side was not to be outdone.

Compared to Second Sister Liu's plan to distort truth and wrong, Auntie was much more straightforward, looking fierce, as if she was bullying Second Sister Liu.

Second sister-in-law Liu also shrank her body, as if she was being bullied by the aunt, but she didn't win the sympathy of the people around her at all.

After all, the image of being torn like a crazy woman just now has not been eliminated from these people's minds.

It was her drake voice that made people's ears hurt, and she was doing hypocritical movements with her messy hair, which made people feel no pity.

Poor Second Aunt Liu had just pulled up the iron curtain door with great difficulty, and it was pulled down again in less than half an hour.

After the matter was settled, no one made a fuss, and the crowd gradually dispersed. Feng Le, who was standing still, stood out from the crowd without a doubt.

Jiang Mo, who was free to carry out his work, squinted his eyes when he saw Feng Le, took two steps forward, and looked at her carefully.

"Why are you everywhere?"

The sudden voice startled Feng Le. Looking at the tall and mighty Jiang Mo in police uniform, Feng Le smiled dryly, "Uncle policeman, I am a good citizen!"

"Heh!" Jiang Mo twitched the corners of his mouth, turned and left without saying much.

But when he left, he had some doubts in his heart. As the deputy team, Jiang Mo's work ability is still very strong, and his intuition told him that Feng Le must not be an easy kid.

Thinking about how she was acting stupid before, she found out what she said, and then a series of things happened.

Now that Zhou Xinpeng's matter has been sorted out, this guy is thrown directly from the police station to prison for two or three years.

Jiang Mo also found out that Feng Le had indeed tampered with it during this period. After all, the buyer of the haunted house also said it, and he heard someone tell her about it.

He had to continue to investigate to see what the relationship between the two fighters and Zhou Xinpeng had to do with Feng Le.

(End of this chapter)