Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 579 591 [Kill the chicken to warn the monkey]

Chapter 579 591 [Kill the chicken to warn the monkey]

Seeing that the person who spoke was Song Zhichao, Dongguan Zai laughed even more strangely. He walked up to Song Zhichao and looked down at Song Zhichao: "Scholar, you were the one talking just now."

Song Zhichao raised his head, looked at him, and said, "Yes."

"You are from mainland China like me, why did you help this Hong Kong woman?"

"I have said that whether you are from Hong Kong or from the mainland, you are all Chinese, and we are compatriots."

"Noble! It's so fucking noble!" Dong Guanzai applauded, and asked everyone to applaud, saying: "Learning from a good example, we have a live activity here, so everyone should applaud loudly."

The crowd applauded along with his despotic power.

Song Zhichao remained calm in the face of such ridicule and sarcasm.

Seeing this, Dongguan Tsai stopped applauding and stared at Song Zhichao: "Don't think I don't know, you also disliked me before, didn't you?"

Song Zhichao didn't speak.

"You are doing business in Hong Kong and you are a scholar. Of course you look down on me—shake my hand or something, you are just pitying me... No, to be precise, you are pretending to be civilized and polite!"

"Fuck, I can see through the minds of you so-called scholars!" Dongguan Zai spat hard at Song Zhichao's feet, his eyes were not friendly.

Song Zhichao: "Whatever you want to say--it's Chinese New Year, you are just asking for money, so don't hurt others."

"Hurt people? Hehe, I originally wanted to let you go, but you are too annoying to tell you that you are not the hero." After speaking, Dong Guanzai stabbed Song Zhichao with a knife.

Song Zhichao: "..."

Dongguan boy looked at the knife in his hand, it didn't stab Song Zhichao's shoulder - he was going to kill chickens and monkeys.

At this moment, Song Zhichao was holding his knife in his hand, and he couldn't move it.

Dongguan Tsai's eyelids twitched, and he looked at Song Zhichao's calm gaze and the blood flowing from his fingers as he grasped the blade. He smiled and said, "It's kind——it's ruthless!"

"You're not bad, dare to strike." Song Zhichao let go of the blade, and shook the blood off his hand with a smile.

Dongguan boy narrowed his eyes, "We are friends, I just test you out." Then, he smiled and looked at Song Zhichao's backpack, "Is there anything good for me—— I am very serious about my friends .”

Song Zhichao directly took the backpack, opened it, took out all his money—[-] Hong Kong dollars, and threw it to Dongguan Boy, and then threw the backpack there, allowing them to search.

Dong Guanzi didn't expect Song Zhichao to do this, and his smile became even weirder: "It seems that you are really not afraid of anything."

"It's not that I'm not afraid, it's just that I don't think it's necessary to hurt myself for this small amount of money—or the same sentence, you are just asking for money, aren't you?"

"Hey, I'm used to asking for money first, and then for sex - but today, because of your face, I will let these women go." Dong Guanzai gave the woman in red a lewd look, and licked his lower lip.

Not to mention, although this Hong Kong woman has a bad mouth, she has delicate skin and tender flesh, which really appeals to many men.

Seeing Dong Guanzi looking at her, the woman in red hurriedly tightened her body, trembling all over, and her pink face changed color.

At this time, those robbers had almost robbed, even the old lady was not spared, so it can be said that the harvest was full.

Dongguan Tsai interjected with his finger, whistled, and greeted everyone.

After all, in their line of work, timing is very important, so as not to be chased by the police.

Before leaving, Dongguan boy seemed to be a little upset about Song Zhichao. After all, this was the first thorn in his side since he had been working on the road for many years. Zai felt a sense of frustration, so before leaving, Dongguan Zai waved his dagger at Song Zhichao and said harshly: "My friend, the mountains are not turning around, maybe we will meet again in the future, and you will not be there by then." Such luck!"

Song Zhichao smiled slightly, and replied, "You don't have to wait until later—we'll meet soon!"

Dongguan boy, grinning grimly.

He led his men to get off the car, rode a motorcycle, and roared away.

……

Inside the bus—
Seeing the robbers leave, the trembling passengers immediately yelled: "Call the police, call the police!"

Crying, shouting, cursing, all mixed together.

Song Zhichao ignored the surrounding environment, just took out a handkerchief and wrapped it around his injured palm. He grabbed the blade and cut his palm just now. Fortunately, the wound was not too deep.

"That's all the money I earned from working in Hong Kong, and it's all gone now, woo woo woo!" A skinny man cried loudly in his seat, covering his face.

"These robbers are so hateful, they even took away the watches I bought for my children!" a middle-aged woman scolded.

"They are so inhuman, they even snatched the old lady's things—my silver bracelet!" A white-haired grandma screamed.

Call the police?

Many people don't have mobile phones in this day and age, so how can they call the police?

In addition, the place where these gangsters robbed is also special——there is no village in front, no store in the back, where to call the police?

Fortunately, the driver of the bus said that he knew there was a police station nearby, but it was a little farther away, and he had to take a detour. If everyone is willing, they can drive the car to the police station to call the police. Get back what you left.

Of course, these are the best ideas.

Everyone has suffered heavy losses. They all brought money home for the New Year. This is great. How can we explain to our family members when we go back.

……

In this way, the bus was full of sad passengers and ran for about an hour before finding a local police station.

At this time, it was almost noon.

Looking around, there are reeds as tall as a person all around, swaying in the wind--it turns out that the police station is located in the countryside, and the bus zigzags for a long time before it reaches the gate of the police station.

At this time, the police station was in a mess. A sow was moaning and chirping inside, as well as chickens and ducks jumping around, making it look like a farmers' market.

It turned out that these were "lost items" waiting to be claimed by the police station, and most of these lost items were domestic animals in nearby villages.

Hearing that a bus had been robbed, the director of the police station took it very seriously, and immediately rushed the police to check the bus, question and register the passengers.

There were a lot of passengers on the bus, but the police station had relatively few personnel, only seven or eight people in total. Helplessly, even the old director personally dispatched to act as a recorder to question and register the passengers.

In this way, the questioning and transcripts were almost done, and the director took off his police cap, took out a handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to everyone sympathetically: "Your mood is okay. I understand that the gang of robbers in Dongguan is also from our place. However, the place where your case happened is not under our jurisdiction. What we can do now is to help you record your statements, and then submit the specific case information to the police. Relevant aspects."

The passengers who were robbed were not happy when they heard this, and shouted: "What kind of people's police are you, and why are you serving the people? We were robbed, and you don't care?"

The old director smiled wryly and said: "It's not that we don't care, it's not under our control. Every place has its own rules, and our police stations also have their own jurisdictions--by the way, I am deeply sorry for what happened to you. pity."

"What's the point of sympathy? We've all been robbed, and our New Year's money has been robbed. What do you say when you go back? Say you're unlucky? Give us an explanation!" the passengers yelled loudly.

"Okay, okay! Even if you are right, I am brave enough to take on this matter, but those people in Dongguan come and go like wind, if there is no news, it will be very difficult to catch him!" the old director Some said awkwardly, "Unless any of you have news about him, our police can follow the clues and bring these criminals to justice!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

Yes, without their news, how to arrest them?

Just then, a man raised his hand and said, "I know—we have an accomplice of that guy's here!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at it immediately.

I saw that the person who spoke was the woman in red who had been registered in Hong Kong.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, the woman in red became more courageous, pointed at one person, and said, "That's him!"

The old director and others all looked in the direction she pointed, only to see that the person was Song Zhichao.

(End of this chapter)

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