Chapter 141: Bloodshed

Yan Huan'er turned her head and saw a small flat-headed man angrily raising his arm and shouting at the window. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yan Huan'er glanced at him and turned her head.

The conductor is gone, and she can't help it.

The little flat head may see that no one pays attention to him, and the team does not move forward, and the anger immediately comes, and the little flat head scolds there: "I fuck you mother, mother has a Ɨ ......" The scolding was very ugly.

An old man behind Yan Huan'er shouted: "The conductor is not there, it's useless to scold." The people in line in front of them also turned around one after another, saying, "How can you say that you can just leave?"

Some people said, "Go to the toilet, don't you stop?" ā€

Someone else said, "Look at the one on the side, how fast is the queue? This line is too slow to sell tickets." ā€

The little flat head in the back, I don't know if I didn't hear the explanation, or if I heard the explanation, he was still angry, and the little flat head didn't seem to stop scolding.

Maybe he has been queuing for so long, and he doesn't see any movement, and he is anxious, but he must have a bad temper when he looks like that.

There were also a few young people beside him, who actually blew and sang with him, and began to curse all kinds of obscene words in their mouths, and after a while, Xiao Pingtou's scolding got closer and closer.

Yan Huan'er just turned around, and saw this little flat head coming towards her angrily.

She was a little stunned for a while.

As soon as this little flat head approached, Yan Huan'er felt a compelling smell of wine rushing straight over. Who's drinking early in the morning? I guess I drank all night last night, right?

Xiao Pingtou stared at his bloodshot eyes, originally came for Yan Huan'er, but when he saw the red sign in the window blocking the window, there was no one inside, Xiao Pingtou was stunned for a moment, and he felt even more angry.

Yan Huan'er only felt a gust of wind in her ears, and then saw that the notice board in front of the window was punched by Xiao Pingtou and flew in.

I heard someone in the ticket window shouting, "What are you doing, what are you doing!"

It's kind of like a line in a sketch.

Then, in front of the window, a chubby face with a big cap was revealed, and he was looking out with his head sticked out. Fortunately, the glass blocked him, otherwise, looking at Xiao Pingtou's appearance, he might have dragged this person out of the window.

As soon as Xiao Pingtou saw that there was someone at the window, Yan Huan'er was pushed to the side by him, stretched out his head at the mouth of the small window, and scolded the people inside:

"Damn, Lao Tzu bought a ticket, and waited in line for more than three hours, damn, which stupid person who sold tickets, Lao Tzu beat him to death......"

The big cap scolded inside, "The conductor is also a person, go to the toilet, what sign do you drop, scold someone, line up!"

Xiao Pingtou was there and then scolded the conductor for going to the toilet and drowning in the pit, what kind of bullshit civilized city is this, the conductor only fucking went through the back door to get into this position......

The big cap waved his hand there and shouted: "Line up your line, and then make trouble here, we will call the security guards." ā€

The two men were in the window, and the other outside the window were arguing, and the quarrel was agitated, and the flames of war were quickly ignited. Xiao Pingtou slapped the window loudly, and the sound was louder and louder.

The team next to him was whispering, and Yan Huan'er's team also surrounded some people.

The few who followed Xiao Pingtou saw that no one had come up to sell tickets, so they all came over and slapped the glass there and scolded their mother.

Yan Huan'er saw that they were excited, so she kept leaning back, thinking of staying away from them. But I was afraid that I would be squeezed again after waiting in line for three hours, and I didn't dare to go too far.

At this time, I saw the security guard also coming from behind, and a younger security guard came up and grabbed Xiao Pingtou's hand and dragged him out of the window.

Unexpectedly, this move completely angered Xiao Pingtou.

Xiao Pingtou suddenly burst into anger and moved.

He shook off the security guard's hand and swung it with a punch. The little security guard screamed, stunned for a moment and threw himself towards Xiao Pingtou.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them scuffled together. Tearing each other's clothes, you can still hear the "all-through" hitting sound from people.

The two of them from the window, all of a sudden pulled to the middle of the team, the little security guard is not Xiao Pingtou's opponent, three or two were pulled by Xiao Pingtou's clothes and pushed to the ground, and the big cap also rolled out.

Hulala suddenly came running from different places, and several people wearing big caps came up together and grabbed Xiao Ping's head.

The gripper, the neck, the little flat head in their hands, the struggling face was flushed, and the few young people who followed him also joined in when they saw that it was not good. For a while, I saw these people tearing each other's clothes, twisting around, and rushing over, and the dull sound of human flesh being beaten was heard from time to time.

In a short time, a group of people fought away from their original places, and like a gust of wind, swept through each of the long dragon lines next to each other. Wherever it hit, there was a cry of exclamation.

The ticket hall was in turmoil.

What was supposed to be just a small thing turned out to be a group fight.

The team was completely dispersed, and the people who ate melons hid far away, watching the excitement there, and those with a slight sense of justice persuaded them there.

The conductor in the adjacent window stopped selling tickets, and they were looking out with their heads stretched out, shouting, "Call the police, call the police!" What about the police, why aren't the policemen here?"

The big cap inside was gone.

The war started quickly and ended quickly, Xiao Pingtou took a fire extinguisher out of nowhere and smashed it at the ticket window.

I saw that the glass shattered all of a sudden, and it shattered with a bang.

Now Xiaopingtou is in a big trouble. I saw the police not far away rushing over, and the patrol police who were usually in charge of this place finally arrived.

A war ended with the detention of Xiao Pingtou and the others.

As Xiao Pingtou and his party left, the hall quickly returned to order. The conductor at the ticket window finally appeared, selling tickets there with a gloomy face, and the speed was noticeably faster.

The attitude of the security guards outside is also surprisingly conscientious and responsible, polite and thoughtful.

Where is Yan Huan'er?

At the moment, she was sitting in the police car with her nose covered.

She was also invited to the police station. Along with Xiao Pingtou, there are also a few innocent people who have been harmed.

How did this war lead to Yan Huan'er?

Because the position she was standing in was unlucky. When Xiao Pingtou and Xiao Security were scuffling, she suffered in the first wave of war.

When the little security guard was thrown out by Xiao Pingtou, he knocked her down, and, unfortunately, when she fell down by herself, she hit the hard isolation guardrail, and her whole face hit her, and her nose was hit very badly, and blood rushed down at once.

At that time, the little security guard and the little flat head were fighting fiercely, and no one noticed her. When the crowd on the side saw it, a kind aunt helped her up.

Yan Huan'er had nosebleeds and tears flowing at that time, and her face was already colorless with fright.