Just when I was about to leave, the urban management officer who was in his thirties suddenly yelled, "Get out of here! You're affecting the city appearance." [ka? Text first published] He kicked the old man. There were many people watching, but no one went up to help the old man. I frowned immediately, walked over and said, "Hey man, it's just a bag, there's no need to hit anyone!" Then I grabbed his shoulder.
"Get out of here, it's none of your business. If you don't leave, I'll take care of you too!" The city management officer snorted, not looking at me, but continued to yell at the old man: "Follow me and go back to pay the 100 yuan fine."
"Hey, what you are doing is not right. Not only did you accept someone's things, but you also fined him?" I walked up and stepped directly between the urban management officer and the old man. The old man also timidly said: "I participated in the Korean War, you can't do this to me."
I saw that the old man was dressed in sad clothes with a lot of patches, and when I heard that he used to be a soldier, I immediately felt that he was worthy of respect. At this moment, the urban management officer who was in his thirties strode forward and slapped the old man in the face. With a crisp sound, I was stunned, and so were the people around me.
"How can a soldier be as bad as you? Now you have to pay one thousand dollars before they release you." As he said that, he actually grabbed the old man's hair and dragged him out. The old man struggled in pain.
Although my principle is not to interfere in other people's business, I really couldn't bear it at that time, so I rushed up and punched him on the head. The urban management officer was stunned for a moment, then he yelled and punched me. I looked at this light punch and saw that this guy usually ate too much and was out of breath after running a few steps. I kicked him in the stomach, and he immediately rolled on the ground holding his stomach. The onlookers nearby also cheered.
"You kid actually dare to stop me from enforcing the law, just wait." The middle-aged man cursed and took out his pager to call people. I ignored him directly. A good-for-nothing like him could only deal with ordinary people, but he was just a piece of trash with a combat power of 5 when dealing with me. I wouldn't be afraid of three or four of him, not to mention Fang Yaozu.
I walked over and helped the old man up. The old man was also in tears at this time. He took out a military ID from his chest with trembling hands and handed it to me. I subconsciously took a look and found that he was indeed a hero who fought in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea. I immediately looked at the middle-aged man who was on the phone and became angry again. Seeing that guy was still calling for help, I snorted in my heart and said, "Damn it, I don't believe I can't kill you." I was thinking about taking out my cell phone to call Fang Yaozu, but suddenly I touched my bag and found that it was empty. At this time, more than a dozen urban management officers rushed out from the crowd, and one of them hit me on the head with a stick.
I also felt something was wrong at this time, so I pinned the old man down, and suddenly I felt pain in my back and the back of my head. I endured the pain and whispered in the old man's ear, "Try to go to the Public Security Bureau and find a man named Fang Yaozu. If he refuses to see you, just tell him that Wu Jiu asked you to find him." I also knew something was wrong at this time, so I stood up with a roar. The old man's reaction ability was pretty good, he looked at me with a complicated expression, then turned around and ran out of the crowd.
Originally, a few urban management officers were about to chase me out, but I yelled at them angrily, “What’s the point of beating an old man? If you have the guts, come and hit me!” I guess not all urban management officers are so cruel. It doesn’t matter if they beat a young man like me, but many of them couldn’t bring themselves to beat an elderly person. Then they turned around and beat me viciously. I felt pain all over my body, but I still held my head tightly. Many of the onlookers also said something like “stop beating”, but no one came up to persuade them. They just said something. I was beaten for about five minutes, and then I felt someone grabbed my hair and dragged me out.
It hurts, it really hurts. I swear to myself that I won't have long hair when I get out. Damn it, I finally understand why those gangsters have buzz cuts. It turns out that hair is easy to be grabbed. My whole body was in pain and I couldn't open my eyes. It seemed like I was dragged into a truck. Then more than a dozen people rushed up, closed the door, started the car, and continued to beat me. I was numb at the time and my consciousness was getting weaker and weaker. Fuck, I bit my tongue hard, and I became conscious again. I can't let them knock me out now. Damn it, this matter is not over yet!
They fought for an unknown amount of time until finally a mature voice said, "Stop it. If you continue, someone will die."
Then the group of people stopped beating me while cursing. I felt fine when they were beating me just now, but now that I stopped, I suddenly felt pain all over my body. At this time, someone in my ear said, "Young man, I also saw what you did just now. You are right, but don't be so impulsive next time, okay? They will send you directly to the police station and ask you to confess some crimes. Remember, no matter what they ask you to confess, don't admit it. Hey, you are a kind-hearted young man." After saying that, the voice left.
I was also in pain all over at this time, but when I heard about going to the Public Security Bureau, my heart was immediately relieved. You know, I used to work in the Public Security Bureau and I knew a lot of people there. Many of them also knew about the relationship between Fang Yaozu and I. Thinking of this, I immediately felt at ease.
After a while, the car stopped, but strangely, I was not taken away. I later found out that the middle-aged man had arranged for the police to call me and directly frame me with some crimes. About thirty minutes later, two people helped me up, stuffed my mouth, and put a black headscarf on me.
"It's a good thing you didn't hit him in the face just now, otherwise it wouldn't be convincing when you interrogate him later. Find him some thicker clothes to wear, so that those policemen who have grudges against me don't see his injuries, haha." This voice belonged to the middle-aged man. I struggled as soon as I heard it. Damn it, I thought he didn't hit me in the face because I was handsome, fuck.
Then I was carried into an interrogation room and my hood was removed. The policeman across the table turned out to be Fang Pengguang! Fang Pengguang was stunned when he saw me.
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