Outside.
〖Send〗 out of the small courtyard.
Fang Wenping still wanted to go forward, but Dong Xuebin stopped her. He was also afraid that something would happen to her, a lesbian, so he didn't let him go out anymore. It was still safe in the corridor. Then Dong Xuebin straightened his clothes and was very careful about his appearance. Then he walked slowly out and stepped out of the corridor.
Later, many [civilian] policemen also followed. After all, this was their territory. Although Director Zhu had already said to let Dong Xuebin fend for himself, they were still worried. If the other party was one or two minors- That's all for the ethnic groups, but there were fifty or sixty of them. They were so densely packed that they almost filled up the outhouse. The yard of their small outhouse was not big to begin with, but now it seems that they can't even stay. There was no space left. When I glanced at it, they were all people. When I glanced at it again, they were all sticks and hoes.
There were people watching the excitement not far outside.
"what happened?"
"So many people? What's wrong?"
"It's not just forced buying and selling, it's also the minorities."
"Those small vendors? Did they come to the police station again? It's really..."
"But who can care about them? They are all so united, and they are still minorities. The police station does not dare to deal with them. It is as if the minorities are born a head taller than us. Extra points for the college entrance examination and various preferential treatments are good now. The police here don't even care if they break the law. How can we continue like this? Now they bully foreign tourists. Who knows whether they will turn to us Han people in the future? I'm just wondering, what's wrong with the Han people? It's our fault that they have fewer people. Isn't this just a mess? What are you thinking about?”
"That's right."
"But they don't care, so what can we do?"
"I really can't live here anymore. When the Han people break the law, they come to the police station one by one with glares, beating and scolding. When the minorities break the law, they smile and respect them. ? What the hell is this! It’s not that I’m biased against minorities! But it can’t be so unfair, right?”
Many people outside were pointing and pointing inside. Even though it was not the first time they had seen this scene, many of them were still very angry. It seems that the ethnic contradictions here are very deep. They can't stand these people for a day or two now, and they have very strong opinions. But just like those who came out of the [sent] station, the ethnic minorities here are too united and their folk customs are also strong. So these people dare to get angry but dare not care.
"Huh."
"Someone's out."
"Who is that young man?"
"They are tourists who were forcibly bought and sold. There is also a woman."
"Hey. Why did he come out? Didn't you see so many people surrounding him? The police station dared to let him out alone? What do you mean?"
"I don't know, what is he doing out here?"
"Give me money to buy things? Can't I just ask the [civilian] police to give me money?"
The common people all looked at Dong Xuebin with suspicion.
The ethnic minorities in the small courtyard all stared at him one by one. The enemies were extremely jealous when they saw this. Although Dong Xuebin didn't know what he had done to offend them with such an expression, at a casual glance, it seemed that the group of people were going to cut him into pieces, including the few inside. All the women looked fierce. Dong Xuebin smiled and stood in front of them without any care at all.
The brawny stall owner who was involved did not expect that Dong Xuebin would dare to come out alone. He was startled for a moment, tapped him with his chin, stretched out his hand and said, "Where's the money?"
Dong Xuebin smiled and said, "What money?"
"Money to buy my things!" the strong man said confidently.
Dong Xuebin also stretched out his hand, "Where are your things? Where are they?"
The strong man chuckled, "Don't worry about where the things are. Just bring the money first. It's one thousand yuan. If you take out the money and apologize to us, we'll leave and won't embarrass you."
Dong Xuebin said: "Oh, you don't even take things now, you just ask for money? Do you know what the nature of this is? This is robbery! It's extortion!" Dong Xuebin was really annoyed by them. He even took the money before Wearing something as a cover-up, he asked himself and Fang Wenping to give him money. It was better now. When he saw the police station, he still dared not take care of it. This group of people didn’t even cover up their things and started to steal money blatantly. They were still in the police station. When he came out of the police station and looked at the people outside who were also dissatisfied with this group of minorities, and then looked at the [civilian] policemen standing by and watching behind them, Dong Xuebin suddenly felt a little sad, and it also aroused him to fight with this group of people. People have to think carefully about settling accounts.
Fight with me
You have really crossed the wrong person!
"No money?" The minority people were all stunned.
"Extortion? Stop talking nonsense!" Many people rushed forward and surrounded Dong Xuebin in the middle, very angry.
Dong Xuebin said lightly: "You blackmailed me, and you still have this expression? I didn't know you were so angry. If you want to get angry, I should be the one to get angry, right?" He ignored the people and sticks around him and remained calm and composed. He stood there and said: "I told you today, please listen to me. If I don't say this a second time, do you want money? Do you want money? I won't give it to you. You have already set off." In violation of the laws of the Republic, if you go to the police station to plead guilty and accept punishment, then I will let you go today and treat it as if nothing happened. But if you don't plead guilty and insist on going your own way, then don't blame me, Dong. Xue Bin!”
He said harsh words.
This also made those ethnic minorities unable to believe their ears. It was obviously fifty or sixty of them who surrounded Dong Xuebin. They seemed to have heard wrongly. What do you mean? Don't you see the current situation? ah? Are you asking us to plead guilty and face the law? Are you still not pursuing it? Are you kidding us? Who do you think you are? In this case, are you saying the opposite
They were all blown away.
The people outside were also surprised.
No one would have thought that this young man not only did not come out to give money, but also gave those people an ultimatum, and instead came to ask for an explanation
Dong Xuebin looked at the group of people in front of him and said: "What if you guys..."
As soon as he said this, the brawny stall owner of the party had already swung the stick in his hand without any warning, with a fierce look on his face, and hit Dong Xuebin hard on the head. This blow was too harsh. The wooden sticks were broken and fell to the ground!
The scene fell silent.
The people outside held their breath.
But Dong Xuebin smiled and touched his head. His smile was so hair-raising!
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[This month is Urban Month! Urgently asking for monthly tickets!]
… (To be continued...)