I didn't want him to fight back when I was in the limelight, and as the punch passed, my fist rained down on him. I think I must have gone crazy. I knocked him to the ground, but I still didn't get rid of my hatred, so I kicked him with my foot again, and I tried to kill him.

I think the biggest reason I went crazy was that he choked me by the neck and put my life in danger.

There were four people from the same village as the boy, but none of them were too big. And there are only two people in the same village as me, one is me and the other is Hua Wei. We're both bigger, and Hua Wei is taller than me......

As I punched and kicked the boy, the other three people in their village looked at each other, some of them were gearing up, and one of them was a little fat and looked at me as I was going to beat his accomplice to death, and some of them wanted to go.

At this time, Hua Wei, who was in the same village as me, said on the side: "Two people are one-on-one, and whoever is on me will also be on it." The other three boys were hesitating, but after Hua Wei shouted like this, they all stood there without moving.

When I had beaten the boy so hard that I didn't have the strength to fight back and I wanted to fight again, our militia company commander stopped me. I still wouldn't give up, and he told me that if I dared to kick that guy again, he would be in for a fight.

I didn't want to listen to him, but I didn't want to offend people too much, and besides, our militia company commander was a soldier and had a lot of strength, and if I really did it with him, I might suffer a loss. With these thoughts in mind, I stopped.

Thinking of the victory in that fight, and the fire in my belly, I confronted the man. If we keep looking at each other like this, I don't know who will do it first.

While we were confronting each other, two people came in from the outside at some point. One of them has a scar on his face, and the other has an explosive head. They were all wearing leather jackets and leather pants, sunglasses on their eyes, and they had fierce faces.

As soon as these two men came, before they could speak, I suddenly went limp. Because I know these two people don't seem to be easy to mess with. The two men looked at me with calm eyes, then at the big man, and said slowly, "Big brother, what's wrong?

"I don't want to take out the money when I have money. The big man looked at me and said with a smile. As soon as he finished speaking, the two scoundrels came up to me. I was so frightened that my legs trembled, and I sat on the ground with a "plop" and cried out in my mouth:

"Who said not to take it, the money is all here. As I spoke, I took out all the money I had left of my clothes pocket and threw it on the ground.

The "Exploding Head" of the two villains bent down to pick up the money from the ground, looked at me with a smile and said, "Is there only so much?" "There are only so many, whoever lies to you is the king." ”

When the "exploding head" heard me say this, he crouched down again, kept his eyes on my face for a long time, and said, "Forget it, get out of here." ”

When I heard this, I hurriedly stood up as if I had received an amnesty, pushed open the glass door, and trotted towards the station. Because I still have some money in my anti-theft pants, just enough to pay for my ride back, I can't let them blackmail me anymore.

That's what I keep in mind. I was on guard against this before I went to the X Courtyard.

However, before I got on the train to the station, I remembered one more thing. Do you feel comfortable that my money has been stolen? I certainly want to get the money back. So, I reported the case to the station police station.

The policemen were really responsible, and when I told them about the case, they opened a case and asked me to lead them to that place. As soon as I got there, the police took the big man and the girl into the police station.

However, as soon as the man sat down, he pointed at me and said to the police, "This man said he stole cattle." ”

As soon as he said this, a policeman walked up to me and asked me with a serious face, "Is it true that you stole a cow?" I said.

"But last night I heard you say to me that you stole a cow. The man said and stood up and walked over to me.

"I am here to scare you," I said, "for fear that you will blackmail me, that I will make up such nonsense to frighten you." ”

"Why don't you make up other nonsense??,Isn't stealing cattle very powerful?"Didn't I tell you that I was part of the X Gang?," I asked the man. When the man heard me say this, he said no more.

For this matter, those policemen could not be at home, and said that they would wait for their director to solve it. I sat there and waited for a long time, and finally the director came.

He was fair-looking, handsome, wearing a pair of short-sighted glasses, wearing civilian clothes, and not wearing a police uniform. If the police hadn't called him "Director", I would have thought he was a teacher.

After reading what I had written, the director came up to me and asked, "Did you have sex with that girl?" I said.

When the director heard this, his face suddenly changed, and a slap hit me in the face: "If you have a relationship with someone, I'm afraid you won't come to report the case." Look at the shameless things you've done. ”

To be honest, I'm not afraid of being slapped in the face, I just want to recover the money. I think the director should help me get back the money I was stolen after beating me, or he should give the man and the girl a little bit of power.

However, I was wrong. After the director had beaten me, he walked up to the man and the girl, and said lightly, "You two are not good things either." ”

It made me a little suspicious that there was a good chance he knew that person. Then the director asked me about stealing cattle, and I flatly denied it. I only say what I say just to scare them.

When the director saw that I was speaking firmly, he said to me, "We can't just listen to you, your business has yet to be verified." As for your money, you say they blackmailed you, they say they didn't take your money, there is no real evidence, and we can't convict them.

There's no way to help you recover that money. Well, that's it, but leave your ID with us first. After we go to your hometown to verify that you really have no bad deeds, we can return it to you. “

I never expected it to turn out like this. Not only did I not get the money that I had been stolen from, but I was also slapped in the face and my ID card was pressed. This made me believe that the director had something to do with the people in the inn. Damn, you have a relationship, don't you have one?

The reader knows who I'm thinking of? There is an uncle in our village who has the same surname as my father, and is about the same age as my father. He was xxx of the Nanyang City Public Security Bureau at the time. I think I'll have to go to him and ask him to write a letter to the station police station for me, and at least ask for my ID card.

Otherwise, if people really investigate it, maybe they will really add to my crime.

Why do I think that? Because at that time, in my village and in other neighboring villages, there were always a lot of people's cattle stolen. Where did they go? It is said that they were all stolen across the river to be sold.

It was because I knew these things that I spoke nonsense to that man. was originally to scare him, but he didn't expect to be caught by him. If the station police station had pursued this matter and found out to us, I would have become guilty if I was not guilty.

In that case, I'm in trouble. I think I have to let the director of the police station know that xxx from the Nanyang Public Security Bureau is my fellow countryman, so that he will not pursue this matter further. In order to do so, it is necessary to find my uncle, who has a surname.

I don't want to go into detail here. Anyway, it took me a lot of effort to find the uncle, who falsely claimed that he had been wrongfully arrested and had his ID card suppressed, and when the uncle heard about it, he asked his subordinates to write a letter to the head of the police station for me. After reading the letter, the director returned my ID card to me, and I went home.

My plan fell through again. This time I visited the X hospital, I didn't learn the experience of playing with women, and I couldn't try to find out if I was sick, so I worked in vain. I went home for a few days, and it turned out that the girl who wrote the letter had two replies.

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