"Let's stop here!"

It is said that hundreds of years ago, the river was thirty or forty meters wide, and it was also turbulent. Now there is only three or four meters of water left, flowing along the south bank. It's also a river within a river, and it smells a little stinky.

On the north side, there is a wide gentle slope, adjacent to this section of the core business district of the Gaoshan District, which is about a kilometer long, forming the largest market in Canghai.

Canghai was established in the last years of the Qing Dynasty, and it is only in the early 100s. Shui Qinggou is a set, still before the establishment of Canghai City, can be said to be a living fossil of Canghai folk culture.

At this moment, the market of tens of thousands of square meters is densely packed with human heads. Li Jun looked down through the car window, how can he find someone?

Officer Wang is an old prison mountain, at least he knows the general location of the flower market. You need to drive to the next bridge, cross the bridge and walk back forty or fifty meters, well, it's probably around that.

The fat man suddenly shouted to stop. Because there was a faint cry of "huh", like Ma Xiaolan's voice. There was also a middle-aged shrew scolding the police, saying that the policewoman had killed someone. When Ma Xiaolan called the fat man earlier, she also said that she called Sister Lang first.

It seems that Lang Yuan has rushed over, but the matter has not been dealt with properly?

As soon as Li Jun braked the car, the fat man pushed the door and went down. Then, as the two officers watched in amazement, the fat man "pedaled" down the steep slope of fifty or sixty degrees on the south bank, leaped without hesitation, crossed the river, squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.

Emma, trapeze? The two officers looked at each other......

Sure enough, it's here. Sure enough, it's a piece of chicken feathers!

The fat man broke through the crowd of onlookers, walked to the core, pointed to Lang Yuan, which had been petrified, and asked the male vendor with a smile, "Did this policeman smash your stall?" ”

"yes!" The vendor took a step back, not to avoid anything, but to get too close and tilt his head to speak.

"Is this your wife?" The fat man pointed to the shrew who was still complaining in blood and tears, and asked with a smile.

"yes!" This time, the vendor was a little wary, but his answer was still very tough.

"Oh!" The fat man nodded in understanding, and then pointed to Ma Dabao's father and daughter who were hugging their heads and crying, "Who are they?" ”

"You...... Who is it? "The vendor didn't answer the question well, and he didn't dare to scold it. Look at this fat man is too big, I'm afraid I can't get him.

"Don't care who I am! I'm just asking. This is your stall, right? Oops, that's a thorough smash! The fat man pointed behind the vixen.

There are ten pots, and none of them are complete. The vivid and vivid phalaenopsis orchids are all broken bones and tendons, shivering in the cold wind, just like Ma Xiaolan crying.

Hehe, these phalaenopsis, my brother can recognize them with his eyes closed!

"Say! Is this your stall or not! The fat man asked, pointing condescendingly at the vendor's nose.

The corner of the vendor's mouth twitched, but he didn't respond.

The fat man's voice was thick and full of energy, and although he was talking to the male vendor in the field, the soy sauce crowd around him could hear it clearly.

The onlookers, the people who took pictures, and the soy sauce crowd who were coaxing also came back to their senses at this time, at least they began to think about it.

yes, who smashed whose stall?

"Look, everyone! These are less than ten pots of flowers, which belong to the father and daughter, and they are all smashed like this. What about this shrewd couple, their stall should be that! ”

Everyone followed the fat man's fingers and looked over, and there was indeed a large stall over there, full of all kinds of flowers, but no one took care of it.

What about the stall owners?

Immediately, someone followed, "Is there anyone here?" I don't have anyone to take! ”

The male vendor really leaned over there subconsciously, or he also wanted to stay away from the fat man. This fat man, who looks kind and smiles all the time, doesn't seem to be able to be provoked.

"Everyone, take a closer look! Here, that is, the stall of the two of them, is there a flower pot that is complete? Over there, that is, the couple's stall, is there a broken flower pot? ”

At this time, Lang Yuan has been out of the focus of everyone's attention, his emotions have eased down, and his body is no longer stiff - dead fatty, you are finally here!

These are all facts in front of me, why didn't I think of saying this just now......

Although Ma Dabao and Ma Xiaolan are still in physical and mental pain, they don't cry much anymore - the fat brother is here, everything will be solved!

"Right and wrong, feel at ease!" The fat man looked around and turned on the speech mode.

"Who hit whom, who smashed whose stall, I think the big guys have already understood, right? It's hard to deny this, otherwise everyone will try two pots of flowers? ”

"I saw someone taking pictures, taking pictures of this particularly beautiful police comrade! What do people who look at the photos think when they look back on the Internet? The police beat people again, right? The police are bullying the poor again, right? I said that my brothers are also well-intentioned, right? But good intentions don't necessarily mean good things! Come and go, shoot here, fat brother, when I wasn't so fat, I was woken up by myself every day......"

Everyone laughed and looked at the particularly beautiful police comrade. Haha, I'm blushing!

Blushing and glaring at the fat man!

The fat man's skin was a foot thick, and he was not afraid of any eyes at all, but he was even more energetic.

"I might as well introduce to the big guys, this very beautiful policeman, not an outsider, she is my wife! She never bullies, she will bully me! And what about these two masters, they are the objects of my wife's help, they are innocently bullied, can my wife not be in a hurry? ”

"But I believe that no matter how anxious my wife is, she won't hit anyone, not even scold! Look at it, my wife was scolded, so pitiful! The fat man smiled and moved closer to Lang Yuan.

The crowd burst into laughter again. Lang Yuan wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into. Ma Dabao's father and daughter stopped crying at all, and Ma Xiaolan helped Ma Dabao to stand up.

"Finally, I will say one more thing, don't think so badly of the police! Think about it yourself, when you encounter something, do you think of the police as soon as you encounter it, and you have to call the police as soon as possible! ”

"Hey, what about you! Deleted my wife's photo! That's my wife! The fat man had already hugged Lang Yuan in public.

Of course, Lang Yuan resisted, but how could he resist the strength of the beast? A weak woman, she had to let him go.

In the midst of laughter, someone was operating the mobile phone. Some deleted photos, and some took photos of fat couples. The fat man is still very cooperative and poses.

The male vendor had a look of fear on his face, and he wanted to run but couldn't lose his stall. It seems that someone has already gone over to pick up flowers, and they just moved away, and they didn't find anyone to pay for them......

The shrew was not afraid of heaven and earth, wiped a handful of snot on her face, wiped a handful of mud on the ground, and rushed towards the fat man with her hair scattered, shouting and scolding while rushing, omitting female care and ancestor worship, and there were only a few words left, "You beat me to death!" Kill someone! ”

The fat man is angry and funny, horizontal, vertical, black and white, and his brother can deal with it.

But this is the first time that the shrew has challenged! This handful of snot and a mouthful of phlegm, tearing it up, no matter what, my brother is a loser!

What should I do when I see the shrew pounce with her teeth and claws, stretching out her sharp nails that are pressed by black pressure?

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