CHAPTER III. 3

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For the next few nights, it was difficult for me to close my eyes, worried that the martial arts boss would come to the door, thinking about various coping strategies. I always think about it a lot, and I feel that Boss Wu won't settle accounts with me.

The reason is simple, he has worked hard for more than ten years, and now he is a successful person. There is a business outside, a wife at home, and mainly two children. This is very important for rural people who have a heavy traditional concept, and having no offspring is the biggest unfilial piety. Two children, one is the child he had when he entered the woman's house, and the child who is less than a year old is his species. The big deal is enough for the old family to regard him as a rich man in the rich village. He couldn't have done it recklessly like he had done when he was poor and alone. He knows better what it is like to be reformed through labor, and if there is a casualty, and he is sent to prison again, he will not be a blessing in disguise, and his wife, children, and family property will also change hands.

Besides, I just made a mistake in understanding when I was carrying out the decisions of my superiors, which is all too common in China, and it is a common thing. Sometimes I was afraid that he would go to court to sue me, but when I thought that he was a person who had not graduated from elementary school, he probably wouldn't believe that the law could make much of a difference. Boss Wu has been in prison once, and in his mind, he can only be regarded as a muzzle of a gun, which belongs to several lifetimes.

It was caused by a car accident. After his fried fritter stall was smashed by the old capital oil, he accompanied the hotel with 3,000 yuan, and before he could come up with a way to retaliate, the old capital oil was found.

He was huddled in a small underground rental house, and was at a loss for his future livelihood, when the old capital oil son broke into the door with a few aunt-level people. After one of the aunts announced Boss Wu's five counts, she ordered Boss Wu to accompany Lao Jingcheng Youzi 1,000 yuan as compensation for the inspection fee and nutrition fee for the dog that ate his fritters, and asked him to leave the capital immediately.

Like thunder, Boss Wu rolled off the bed and squeezed among the aunts. The aunts tried to control him from all sides, but all the usual grappling techniques could not be effective. The first is because Boss Wu has become a mad dog, like falling into a quagmire and struggling desperately; The second is that the room is too small, which restricts the rotation of the fat bodies of the aunts. Chickenpox-like oil and sweat filled the entire head of Boss Wu, shining, revealing among the aunts for a while, and sinking among the aunts for a while.

The sticky situation in front of him strengthened the idea that the old capital oil was sure that Boss Wu was not willing to give it if he had money. The aunts made a plan, at first they asked the old capital oil to release the dog to threaten Boss Wu to take money, and then felt that using the dog was a bit overkill, so they decided to come forward in person to coerce, if the coercion failed, Boss Wu would not take the money, so they would twist Boss Wu to the police station together. But the result was that Boss Wu would rather die, and the aunts were so busy that they were panting, and they didn't bend Boss Wu's hands behind their backs. didn't take the money and didn't arrest it, which made the aunts panic, and the arrest scene became chaotic.

The aunts didn't bring weapons, and they couldn't deal with the martial boss even if they tried a few more. Boss Wu grew up farming in the countryside, and he never used cattle and horses in a few acres of thin fields, and he practiced brute strength. He also fought hand-to-hand street battles with the city management for many years in the capital, and mastered some of the essence of martial arts in hand-to-hand combat. Although he was not born in martial arts and had not trained in the armed forces, he was still stubborn and indomitable in this life-and-death scuffle.

The aunts regretted that they didn't bring rolling pins and mops when they came, and they thought that they could successfully complete the task with the help of the old capital oil. After arriving at this hut, the old capital oil was like a Jiangyang thief who flew on the wall and felt that he couldn't do it in this small space, and he couldn't get forward, standing behind a few aunts, scratching his ears and cheeks. The room is really small, a few aunts and a big dog occupy most of the space, and the rest of the space is the bed.

The joint defense team composed of uncles and aunts overestimated their own energy, and their main work was actually intelligence gathering, reconnaissance of the enemy, investigation of suspicious elements, and so on. At first, some people in the Joint Defence Force suggested that their superiors should give them weapons, and like the police, they should carry several. The report went all the way to the ministry, and the leaders attached great importance to it and set up a special discussion group. After about half a year, it came to the conclusion that there are too many unpredictable factors to equip uncles and aunts with weapons, too much personal danger, and social harmfulness should not be underestimated. It is very easy to cause self-injury or accidental injury, and what is worse, the wearing of weapons for them is actually for criminals, making social harmony more vulnerable to challenges. A large amount of data shows that some public security personnel whose professional quality is not very good or who have a weak sense of prevention have also been robbed of weapons by criminals.

Lao Jingcheng Youzi couldn't get the money, so he said that he would let the aunts take a break, and he talked to the suspect. The aunts went down the stairs and flashed out of the room with a stinky sweat.

The disheveled martial arts boss breathed a sigh of relief and begged: "Can you do less, I will have three hundred yuan here, two hundred for the dog, and one hundred for me." ”

The old capital oil didn't answer, but the dog barked. He asked the dog to stand still, and stepped forward to find money and thoroughly investigate Boss Wu's family. After working for a while, he made a new discovery, and felt that the structure of the basement was really impressive, especially suitable for renting to people who came to the capital to make a living. There is no hole in the basement except for the doorway, and the four walls and the upper and lower sides are all poured with cement. No wonder it was built to protect against the bombing of atomic bombs, and if a bullet hit, it may not hit a white spot, and it is more difficult to dig a hole to hide something artificially than to climb to the sky. Lao Jingcheng Youzi rummaged through Boss Wu's body, searched out three hundred yuan, and pushed Boss Wu out and handed it over to the aunts outside the door. He asked the dog to stand at the door and block the door, and began to carefully search for Boss Wu's bedding and some broken pots.

Boss Wu went out and heard that the aunts were arguing about whether to hit 110 or not. As soon as Boss Wu heard about 110, he immediately forgot about the three hundred yuan, tore through the crowd, and began a 100-meter sprint. The aunts hurriedly chased after them, shouting for the neighbors who were standing outside the door to get out of the way. There was an aunt who hit her head on the stove in the hallway with a broken chair supporting her cooking, lying on the ground and screaming, as if she had knocked out blood and urinated. The stove flew a few houses away, and the gas canister with the gas pipe off was bubbling like a rattlesnake spitting out a long letter.

Boss Wu escaped from the basement smoothly and ran onto the street. He was about to put his feet down when several patrolling vigilantes shouted behind him - stop, what - and chased after him. Boss Wu escaped from the basement and went to the street, thinking about walking as if he was walking, for fear that he would be taken down and interrogated by the security team if he ran. He was just about to slow down when he realized that he was wearing only one shoe, and he couldn't help but speed up again and was targeted by the security team.

In a hurry, Boss Wu got into a supermarket and successfully escaped from the supermarket's delivery lane. Several security guards chased them to the supermarket and found that the target had disappeared, so they lost their direction, intercepted a few people who looked like Boss Wu for interrogation, and wandered around the supermarket idlely.

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