Sister Li looked at the time, it was already early in the morning, and there were always some drunkards who were drunk at midnight to pick quarrels and provoke troubles, and those who used the high moon and the wind and black wine to make people brave and courageous, these can also be regarded as having a reason for the incident, and those who deliberately do things are unforgivable.

"Be careful, then. "Sister Li didn't stop it, it's best for Mu Zilong to take a look, the night market is a place for mourning, if the order is disrupted, it will affect the flow of people, especially those who are embarrassed by the protection fee, if they are forced to change the street, the loss will only be the person who manages the street.

The daytime market, the night market, 24 hours a day, never stop, some vendors simply put the day to the end, never have a time to close the shop. Of course, they were definitely not fighting alone, otherwise they would have died violently.

People who are used to watching foreign action blockbusters in the new era can't get into the eyes of the law at all, for them, it's like a child's play, without the beauty of the action in the film.

If the taxi is good, passers-by will be attracted to it as if they have stopped at a transit station, which may be the case for them anyway. During the day, passers-by may call the police, and the basic 10 people who come out at night will not necessarily have a choice to call the police, they prefer to stand in a golden line position, and it is best to be able to see every detail in 360° without dead ends, if it is paired with Dolby sound or there is a glasses that can be worn directly to show 3D special effects.

Unless you affect their viewing environment, just like Mu Zilong fought in the open space of the residential building yesterday, and definitely affect some insomniacs who are ready to go to work tomorrow or can't sleep at night, basically no one will choose to call the police. At least upstairs, Mu Zilong heard some cheering shouts, and there was a boo when the police came. Of course, some people who think they are a little unhappy to watch a fight for free will call you an ambulance after the fight is over.

Mu Zilong waved his hand and left the Ngawang Hourly Hotel, under the gaze of two young ladies and an old woman. Suddenly I felt, why call Ngawang a hotel, Mu Zilong thinks it sounds better to call Ngawang Turret, but why should there be the word Ngawang as a premise, and the word Ngawang feels like a fool to himself, no matter how bad it is to call the mourning Biao Turret, it is also a little domineering, and suddenly Mu Zilong, who was questioning, asked Sister Li when he was ready to go back, to see if Awang was what he guessed, Sister Pear was named after her stupid son.

The night market is bustling, and there are always fresh faces, and every time you come, it is full of people, and from a distance, you can see a policeman taking away the bastards who are picking quarrels and provoking trouble, just like the two young ladies just recounted.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Mu Zilong slowed down and looked at it a few more times, and saw a few bastards in the corner of the wall in the distance looking at the policemen in the distance, rolled up their sleeves, lifted their pants, and walked towards the stall selling underwear and underwear and some daily necessities not far away.

Mu Zilong shook his head, thinking that these guys are really boring.

The bastard seemed to deliberately pick a vendor who looked younger and was still a woman, Mu Zilong had a better memory of people, and recognized the vendor at a glance as the stall where he bought underwear when he first came here.

"Boss, what do you need to buy?" The female vendor was more enthusiastic and bold, which Mu Zilong had already experienced, and in the face of the bastard who had a bad idea at first glance, he actually greeted him amiably. Looking at her purse around her waist and dressed as an entrepreneurial stage, it is really not easy for this young girl to work so hard. Seeing that she is only in her early twenties, according to the current society, at this age, she is either going to school or working, and she is generally still playing games at home.

The bastard smiled, as if he felt that the female vendor had made up his mind, and looked at the rest of the accomplices not far away, with a smug look on his face, as if his goal had been achieved: "Bring me a dozen underwear, and ask for the brand endorsed by Zheng Zidan." ”

"Yes! Wait a minute. "The female vendors are full of energy, which is the opposite of the decadent and confusing atmosphere of the middle of the night, or because the night market is brightly lit, and the dim lights always give people a sense of loneliness and loneliness, and vice versa, it can make people feel refreshed.

There is a golden light bulb hanging above the stall, a large snakeskin bag is spread on the ground, the kind of migrant worker duffel bag with blue and white stripes, it looks like there are as many markets as there are, the old buildings on both sides, colorful billboards, fish scales next to each other, it seems to be full of Hong Kong flavor.

The female vendor turned around and rummaged through the storage box for panties, because the bastards were going to be a dozen, so they had to be given a packaged and brand new one.

Looking at the female vendor squatting down, because of the hip curve outlined by the leggings, the feeling of leading to crime is infinitely magnified in the middle of the night, although there is a crowd of people here, but for the bastards, those are the guys who have witnessed their miracles, and the evidence that they have instantly become the focus of attention, their usefulness, that's all.

After turning over for a while, the little gangster didn't seem to have enough of it, tilted his head and touched the stubble, when the female vendor turned around and was about to hand it over with a happy face, she also saw his dishonest eyes, but the female vendor didn't care, came out to do business, are you still afraid of being looked down upon? And others look at you, which means that you have the capital to let people see: "Hello sir, a box of four is counted as 40 yuan for you, and the price is cheaper than that on Taobao." ”

"Pack it up for me. The bastard smirked.

When the female vendor handed over a box of panties in a bag, the bastard took it and turned away.

"Hey, big brother, you haven't paid yet?" shouted the female vendor as she took a step.

The bastard ignored it, and walked forward as if he were blind, swinging his legs with a big grin, looking arrogant and domineering.

The female vendor is not a vegetarian, she came out to do business at a young age, this Tsinghua University and Peking University are not as bold, and she stepped forward and grabbed the bastard's clothes: "Big brother, you haven't paid yet." ”

"Pay?" said the bastard as he turned his head viciously and stared at the female vendor. The look of confusion on his face was as if the bag in his hand had appeared out of thin air.

"Of course you have to pay for something. Even though he was bold, the bastard's ugly and fierce expression made him move back.

"Do you have to pay for a box of panties?" I asked you if you paid the protection money!"

"I paid the protection money this month. The female vendor thought about it suspiciously, and for a moment she really felt that she hadn't paid it, but they took the initiative to collect it, do you remember that she only paid it last week?

"Why didn't I receive it?"

"I handed it over, and the mourning people came to take it, I don't believe you go back and ask your eldest brother yourself. ”

"My eldest brother is mourning? I am the eldest brother, and I have never heard of any mourning and mourning dogs. The bastard shouted at the top of his voice.

"You're not the one who lost Biao?" the female vendor was puzzled.

"Damn, who told you that we are dog people? Lao Tzu is doing it alone! I'll tell you, if you want me to pay, you pay this month's protection money first. ”

With such a clumsy method, Mu Zilong could only respond with a helpless wry smile. This kind of thing, I usually don't care about it as a bad person, but the guy in front of me may have something to do with them. According to their own understanding, they are likely to smash the Ngawang Hotel, but the result is not, so Mu Zilong can't use that kind of high-end thinking to understand their behavior, and is used to thinking of everyone so smartly, and the result will only make him extremely wise, after all, there are still more fools in this world.