mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 451 Between Peers
"Bah! Bah!"

Standing in front of the big drum, the fat man spit into his two hands, rubbed each other, picked up the drumstick in front of him, and stared straight at the word "财" in the big drum.

Xiao Feng frowned, with indescribable disgust in his eyes.

The people in the back row also felt dissatisfied when they saw Fatty's uncivilized behavior, and started talking about it.

The monk in charge of collecting the money reminded: "Donor, please pay attention to your behavior, and there are many people behind you, please play the drum as soon as possible."

To be honest, if you give 30 yuan to a wealthy person, the monk will not say anything, but if you give [-] yuan, you will spit on your hand and dawdle for a long time, which makes people feel helpless. Accepted.

"Understood!" Fatty replied impatiently.

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the drumstick with both hands and fixed his eyes on the word "财".

The next moment, the fat man yelled, "I want to get rich!"

Immediately afterwards, with great strength, it hit the big drum.

"Boom!"

This loud noise made all the people in front of the row frown, and the monk who was closer had a "buzz" in his head and a sharp pain in his eardrum.

However, this is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that the fat man missed the drum, and even the rack on which the big drum was placed fell down.

"boom!"

The drum stand and the bass drum fell to the ground and made a sound.

Everyone, including Xiao Feng, was stunned by this scene, and the audience suddenly became a riot.

However, as the instigator of all this, Fatty clapped his hands and said with a satisfied smile: "I didn't run away, this time I will definitely get rich!"

After speaking, turn around and leave.

The monk hastily put down the POS machine and the payment code, and blocked the fat man's way: "Donor, you can't go!"

"Why can't you leave?" The fat man said arrogantly: "It's not that I didn't give you money, and besides, I didn't knock too much, so why are you stopping me from leaving?"

Xiao Feng couldn't hold back his joy immediately, this fat man is really talented, this logic is completely fine.

The monk was also taken aback, and then retorted: "But you were too strong and broke the drum. Shouldn't you pay compensation?"

"Extortion, right?" The fat man said displeasedly, "You only said that you will be charged for beating the drums, but you didn't say how much effort you need to use. If the drums break, it's the quality of your drums. You can't say that the cooking pot leaked. Are you complaining that the temperature of the fire is too high?"

The whole audience was silent, knowing that Fatty's words were unreasonable, but the law allowed it, and it was really impossible to say that Fatty's words had no basis.

The monk who collected the money said obviously angrily: "Almsgiver, Buddhism is a quiet place, and the Buddha can see your actions like this."

To be honest, the monk has already begun to suspect whether the fat man in front of him was sent by other temples to deliberately cause trouble, but it is not so easy to find evidence for this kind of thing, so he can only discuss the facts and put aside those conspiracy theories.

"You can say what you want, anyway, I paid for the drums, it's only right and proper, now I'm complaining about using too much strength, then why didn't you write this on the sign earlier?" The fat man said unconvinced.

While talking, he was about to leave.

The monk stepped forward and pulled him back: "You can't go!"

"Let go, or I'll call the police."

After a few words, the two began to tear up.

And just when everyone's attention was attracted, Xiao Feng noticed that a person came out of the crowd and was slowly approaching the money box pretending to be casual.

This made him wonder, is this person an accomplice of the fat man, or a passerby who wants to take advantage of the troubled waters and become greedy?
But no matter what it was, Xiao Feng decided to take care of it.

Just as the man reached into the cash box and grabbed a handful, Xiao Feng suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his wrist.

"Grass!"

The person who was arrested subconsciously uttered a swear word, and the crowd's attention was instantly attracted.

"In broad daylight, someone actually stole money?"

I don't know who yelled such a sentence, and the audience suddenly boiled up, accusing the person who stole the money for his behavior, saying everything, the mess was like a pot of boiling water, gurgling and boiling.

The man immediately blushed, stared at Xiao Feng viciously, and said angrily: "You fucking court death!"

As he said that, he suddenly took out a switchblade from his waist, and stabbed Xiao Feng in the abdomen neatly.

Everyone was stunned, completely unexpected that the person who stole the money would dare to commit murder after being caught.

"Killed!"

Someone screamed and shouted, and the crowd dispersed in an instant.

Even though Xiao Feng hasn't been stabbed yet, in this situation, ordinary people obviously can't react. There is a 90.00% chance that they will fall to the ground.

But it is a pity that Xiao Feng is not an ordinary person, he is not in the ranks of 90.00% nine, but the very few one percent.

"Clang!"

The switchblade fell on the blue brick and stone ground, making a crisp sound.

At the same time, the person who stole the money was kicked out by Xiao Feng, and let out a shrill scream: "Ah!"

This scream stopped the fleeing crowd.

After discovering that the scene was not as bloody as they had expected, everyone was surprised.

After a while, the monk who came to his senses grabbed the fat man by the collar, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you in the same group?"

"No, it's not... I, I don't know him." The fat man looked confused.

"How dare you deny it after being caught?" The monk said angrily, "Let's save this and explain it to the police."

While talking, he greeted the fellow who came to call the police.

The fat man panicked immediately, and begged: "Don't call the police, don't call the police, let me tell the truth, I'm actually a monk from Qingquan Temple."

After speaking, as if he was afraid that the monk would not believe him, he tore off the wig on his head, revealing his shiny head, then lowered his head to show the ring scar on his head.

"Anyway, we are considered a family, can we deal with it internally?" The fat man begged with a bitter face.

The monk laughed back angrily: "As expected, I have long suspected that you are a colleague. Now it is best for you to admit it yourself."

The pilgrims were dumbfounded when they heard the conversation between the two!
Although it is a well-known fact that the relationship between peers is naked hatred, the same is true between temples, which is still unacceptable.

At this time, the monk pointed to the man who was lying on the ground, clutching his stomach, screaming like a lobster, and asked, "What about him? He also belongs to your temple?"

"No, no, this is really not true, I don't know him at all." Fatty shook his head repeatedly and denied.

"I have to report your matter to the abbot before making any plans. As for him..." The monk looked at his fellow disciple who rushed over, and said, "Call the police."

(End of this chapter)