Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 384

When the police came over, they directly pushed Han Daya to the ground, and someone came up to snatch the knife from his hand, but they didn't want to use too much force, and tore the knife in half.

The air was stagnant, and everyone held their breath, looking in surprise at the disintegrated large knife in the policeman's hand.

A gust of evening wind blew, and the knife swayed with the wind, rattling like a paper lantern hanging by the river.

"It's paper?" Someone shouted loudly, "You melon seller, are you fooling ghosts?"

Han Daya bared his big gold teeth, with a naive look on his face, "Everyone, just laugh, laugh!"

What a joke, can you laugh at this?

The police who came to arrest people were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood. Who the hell reported to the false police that someone killed someone with a knife. This broken knife was "killed" first!

"What's going on? Explain clearly!"

The assailant was holding a paper knife, but the victim was holding a solid wooden stick. Do you need to ask?Bullying others to do small business, besides, who are these bastards?Why are you staring at him?

"Report to the government, he was the one who hacked me first."

The policeman in charge of the interrogation was laughed at by him, "How often have you entered the palace? When you see someone in uniform, call the government?"

"Report...three...three times." The little ruffian stretched out three fingers in horror. He had no choice but to get too many rounds, and he trembled when he saw the big cap.

"Who sent you here? Why don't I know you guys?"

The little ruffian blinked, closed his mouth subconsciously, and shook his head like a rattle, "No one sent it, we came by ourselves."

"Do you know whose territory this is?" The policeman didn't shy away from Han Daya at all. It was the same everywhere. Which policeman didn't know how many hooligans were in the area under his jurisdiction?

"No...don't know?"

"Don't know you dare to make trouble, are you a fool?" The police were so angry that they couldn't laugh or cry. Even if they didn't care about them, they couldn't cover up the money they received, and sooner or later they would be beaten by local snakes before they were taken away.

"Come on, follow me back to the police station." The police drove them into the car, and the little ruffian was in a hurry, "Report the government, can't we pay him watermelon?"

"Compensation? They are suing you for vandalism and robbery now, do you think that if you pay a little money, you will be done?"

"Students in the military academy are still setting up stalls to sell things, and they are also breaking the law." The little ruffian suddenly stood up, with golden eyes, and said viciously.

The policeman looked back, "Where is it? Where are the cadets?"

"Just... just..." The little ruffian pointed, how could there be Han Xiaoxiao and Wang Jing in front of the booth?

"People... people?"

"Who are you asking? How do you know there are military cadets selling fruit here?"

"Someone told me!" The little ruffian panicked, didn't he say that the police took the military students away?Why are they the ones being taken away?

"Come on, didn't someone instigate it?" The policeman was really impressed by his IQ, and turned to Han Daya and said, "You also close the stall and go to the police station to make a statement."

Industrial and commercial, the urban management didn’t care whether he set up a stall or not, and the police had no right to stop him from doing business. Seeing that the situation was not good, the little hooligan broke free from the restraints of the police and ran away. inside."

Before Han Daya left, he handed over the stall to Sun Haizhu. He didn't find his daughter in the crowd when he turned around. My daughter's villain, this deal is still profitable.

Sun Haizhu looked at the boss walking away nervously, what should I do?It's better to close the stall and go back. It's a pity that the watermelon on the ground is gone. It's a pity to throw away such an expensive thing.

(End of this chapter)