The big man is about 1.9 meters tall, with a board head, broom eyebrows, triangular eyes, and a black face with long flesh.

The upper body is wearing a black sleeveless vest, and the two arms are full of bells and whistles tattoos, red and green, and I can't tell what the tattoo is.

Sikong Xiaodou Xing's eyes were round, he tilted his head, stretched out his hand and pointed at the big man's righteous words and said loudly: "Give her back the old woman's money bag!" ”

"Little girl, what nonsense are you talking about?" The big man's eyes widened, and his fierce face was revealed.

"You stole the old woman's purse!"

Lin Xing and Luo Wuxuan looked in the direction of Sikong Xiaodou's finger, and saw a small vegetable stall on the ground in the vegetable market, and behind the vegetable stall, there was a black, thin and shriveled old lady sitting on the small horse.

Hearing what Xiaodou said, the old lady hurriedly touched her pocket, and then her face changed greatly, she stood up and patted her leg and shouted in a dumb voice: "My money bag is gone, who stole my money bag!" ”

This time, all the surrounding vegetable sellers and vegetable buyers gathered around.

The big man took a step forward with an angry face, raised his face and glanced around, and said in a rough voice, "What are you looking at?" What to do, what to do! ”

The vegetable vendor seemed to recognize this person, and when he heard this, he hurriedly returned to his stall, only glancing here and then twice.

The people who bought vegetables saw that the tattooed man seemed to be fierce and vicious, and they all hid far away.

Hearing the movement, five or six men with a full body of gangsters rushed over from the other end of the vegetable market.

One of them, wearing a floral shirt, asked the tattooed man, "Brother Yao, what's wrong?" ”

The tattooed man lowered his eyes and looked at Sikong Xiaodou and smiled coldly: "This chick said that I stole my wallet, and my brother gave me a comment, am I that kind of person?" ”

"her fart!" Hua Shirt scolded, stepped forward and pushed Sikong Xiaodou's shoulder, "Where did the little bastard come from, I don't know that we are the administrators of this market?" Brother Yao is the manager, our leader, will he steal the wallet? Are you blind? ”

Luo Wuxin Willow on the side raised his eyebrows, and immediately wanted to step forward to help.

Lin Xing grabbed her, "Hehe, these few miscellaneous fish are not enough for the bean shopkeeper to warm up, let's not participate, let her move her hands and feet, just relax and relax." ”

"Hmm." Luo Wuxin nodded, took a step back and leaned on him.

Lin Xing saw that Sikong Xiaodou's face sank like water, and his eyes looked at the flower shirt calmly, and he couldn't help but praise: "Xiaodou has become more and more mature since she became the shopkeeper of Qixingzhai. ”

"Uh-huh, the lord is right."

Before the words fell, Sikong Xiaodou, who was originally as quiet as a virgin, suddenly jumped three feet high, pointed to the flower shirt and scolded: "Mom, the old lady saw this big king take out the old woman's money bag with her own eyes, will there be a fake?" Administrator? Manage your fucking balls! You're a bunch of rookies! ”

Luo Wupoison slanted at Lin Xing, and Lin Xing had a black line......

"Holy, this chick is a prick!" The flower shirt spat the cigarette butt in his mouth to the ground and slapped it violently.

Unexpectedly, the tattooed man grabbed his wrist.

"Brother Yao, what are you doing?" Flower Shirt asked, turning her head.

The tattooed man stared at Sikong Xiaodou with two triangular eyes, and grinned: "Hehe, it's really good to take a closer look at this chick." ”

"Haha, I almost forgot that Brother Yao likes this genre." FLOWER SHIRT YIN SMILED AND WHISPERED, PUT DOWN HIS SLAP AND STEPPED FORWARD TO XIAODOU AND SAID, "DON'T MESS AROUND HERE, IT WILL AFFECT EVERYONE'S BUSINESS, IF THERE IS ANYTHING TO TALK TO US ABOUT IN THE OFFICE." ”

Seeing that Sikong Xiaodou was unmoved, the rest of the ruffians also surrounded him violently.

The tattooed man turned his head, looked at the old lady and said, "Old woman, you said I stole your wallet?" ”

The old lady looked frightened, and hurriedly waved her hand, her eyelids drooped but she stretched out her hand and pointed to his trouser pocket: "That...... I tied the rope to my money bag. ”

Lin Xing raised his eyes and almost didn't laugh.

The tattooed man wears a large pair of pants on the lower half of his body, and the pocket not only reveals a long cotton rope, but also a small half-drawn blue cloth head, which can be seen by anyone that it is a hand-sewn money bag that only the elderly use.

Even if the tattooed man is domineering, he can't help but show a slight embarrassment. Gritting his teeth, he took out the money bag from his trouser pocket and threw it on the old lady's vegetable stall, "You said this cloth bag is yours?" I just picked it up, and I'm about to go back to the office and shout through the loudspeaker! ”

The old lady picked up the money bag, loosened the drawstring and looked inside, clasped her hands together and said, "Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless, this is the old woman's coffin." ”

Lin Xing glanced at the money bag, a little strange, such a small vegetable stall, selling cheap vegetables such as shallots and eggplants, if the business is good, the daily turnover is at most 100 yuan, the old woman only needs to prepare a little change, how can she bring the coffin book with her?

Thinking of this, I subconsciously opened my perspective eyes to see how much money was in the bulging money bag.

Unexpectedly, this look at it saw something strange.

A triangular face that came with the flower shirt suddenly pointed at Sikong Xiaodou and said with a surprised face: "I seem to have seen this little girl somewhere!" ”

After speaking, he rolled his eyes and thought carefully for a while, and slapped his face suddenly: "By the way, she is a thief, last time someone said that she lost her wallet here, I checked the surveillance, and it seems that this little girl is the one who stole the wallet!" ”

The tattooed man 'suddenly realized', touched his chin like Detective Conan possessed and nodded, saying, "Understood, I finally understood." It was you little girl who wanted to steal the old woman's purse, but she accidentally fell to the ground, right? You were annoyed that I picked it up first, so you beat me up and framed me. ”

"I'll fuck you, uncle! The old lady has long since washed her hands! Sikong Xiaodou's face turned red suddenly.

The tattooed man and the gang were all happy, and the flower shirt stepped forward and grabbed her in a grand manner: "It's really a thief, don't you wash your hands?" You're foolish! Let's go, follow me to the office! ”

Lin Xing rolled his eyes angrily.

Luo Wuxuan arched his head over his shoulder and said, "Master, this is what you call maturity?" ”

Sikong Xiaodou also realized that he had leaked his mouth, looked left and right, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, good, it's really fucking the world, it's enough to be a thief and do your part." I'll go with you, let's go to the office and talk about it. ”

An old man selling vegetables next to him whispered: "Girl, don't go with them, they want to abuse you, run away." ”

"! What are you babbling about, old thing? The flower shirt grabbed a cauliflower and threw it on the old man's face: "Do you still want to mix here?" ”

Sikong Xiaodou is really hot, turned around, and walked to the door with his hands behind his back, "Come on, come on, don't be here sideways, let's go to your office and make a good comparison, if the old lady doesn't let your grandsons have some blood today, I won't be surnamed Sikong!" ”