Liu Xinyao's eyes showed a rare trace of childlike affection, Fang Yang looked at Liu Xinyao, picked up one of the cute lamb-shaped sugar paintings, and was ready to pay for it, because Fang Yang knew that Liu Xinyao belonged to sheep.

But at this moment, there was a commotion at the pedestrian street, and the vendors who sold fruit and set up stalls hurriedly packed up their things and fled in all directions. The folk artist who was concentrating on creation also changed his face slightly, put down the spoon in his hand, and quickly packed up his things.

But he has a lot of stuff and a lot of miscellaneous things. Halfway through the cleanup, there was a sharp sound of brakes, and a blue and white pickup truck with the words "Chengguan Law Enforcement" written on it rushed to the stall, and almost ran into Liu Xinyao, who was caught off guard.

Fang Yang quickly grabbed Liu Xinyao's hand, and while pulling her away, he turned around to protect her. Although he was not hit by the car, Fang Yang's back was still pushed against the rearview mirror of the law enforcement car, and he felt a burst of pain.

A group of uniformed chengguan got out of the car like wolves and tigers, and surrounded the folk artist's stall with a hula.

A burst of anger flashed in Fang Yang's eyes, and he asked nervously:

"Xin Yao, are you okay?"

Liu Xinyao gently pulled out the hand that was held by Fang Yang, and said lightly:

"It's fine."

Fang Yang realized that he had been holding Liu Xinyao's hand all along, and he was busy letting go, but there was still a trace of slippery feeling on his fingertips.

The leader was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with long yellow hair, no uniform, a pair of Hawaiian-style shorts, flip-flops, a wide black T-shirt, and a large gold chain around his neck. Although it was night, he still wore a pair of sunglasses on his face, and he didn't look like a law enforcement officer, but more like a street gangster.

A man in a city control uniform next to him took out his camera as soon as he got out of the car and began to collect evidence, while others surrounded the stall with fierce eyes.

Long Hair walked slowly to the stall with a cigarette in his mouth, stretched out his hand to take off the cigarette, and a puff of smoke sprayed on the face of the folk artist, and said with a ruffian look:

"Don't you know that you don't want to set up stalls here?"

The folk artist obviously knew this long-haired person, and he said repeatedly:

"I'm going to remove the stall, Captain Jia, don't take it as an example, don't take it as an example......

"What's next?" A sneering smile appeared on Captain Jia's face, and he said, "How many times have you done this?" Isn't it an example? Ning Wentao, I really can't help you this time, your behavior is indiscriminate, violating the city management regulations, and we will confiscate your board car and stall tools according to law! ”

Ning Wentao's face turned pale when he heard this, and in a hurry, he grabbed Captain Jia's clothes and begged bitterly:

"Brother Dong, this is my home for dinner! Do well, and don't confiscate it! Without these things, our whole family wouldn't be able to survive! I promise...... I promise I won't come out to set up a stall in the future, you can do it......"

He is an old man, and he actually called a young man in his early twenties "Brother Dong", and he also pulled down an old face, the tools he used to make candy man and sugar paintings were all handed down by the older generation, and many of them have been used for decades, and now even if he has money, he can't buy it, and now he can't buy it, and he is about to be confiscated by the city management, and Ning Wentao can't care about face.

Jia Dong tore off Ning Wentao's hand, looked at him and smiled gloomily, and said:

"Uncle Ning, it's not like I don't give you face, you also watched me grow up, and I want to call you uncle. But I gave you face, who gave me face, didn't I? As for the things, they must be confiscated, but it's useless for us to take these things of yours, if you want to come back, let Amei go to the Chengguan Branch to find me, and let her talk to me well, maybe I'll give it back to you as soon as I soften my heart? ”

Ning Wentao looked at Jia Dong, who was smiling cheaply, a frightened expression flashed on his face, and as soon as he heard him talk about his daughter Amei, Ning Wentao subconsciously let go of the board car that he was holding onto.

Jia Dong's eyes were cold, and he waved his big hand and pouted and said:

"Don't be stunned, move things!"

At this moment, a voice rang out:

"Wait!"

Fang Yang stepped forward with a sullen face and said to Jia Dong:

"How did you just drive? Did you almost hit someone? ”

Jia Dongleng for a moment, since he became a law enforcement captain in the chengguan, every time he drove a law enforcement car out, others were afraid of it, and they were used to driving arrogantly, but I didn't expect that someone would dare to come out and accuse today.

Jia Dong stared at Fang Yang's eyes for a long time before sneering:

"Yo! I swallowed melon seeds and a bug! Who the hell are you? Did Lao Tzu bump into you? Yes? Are you dead or disabled? ”

Fang Yang laughed angrily, he couldn't imagine that there was such an unreasonable person, driving on a rampage, not to mention, almost hitting someone, and he didn't mean to apologize at all, but looked very horizontal. He glanced at Jia Dong coldly and said:

"It doesn't matter who I am, there are so many pedestrians here, do you drive like that? And who gave you permission to drive your car into the pedestrian street? Don't see the no-go sign at the intersection? ”

Seeing that this group of chengguan was like locusts crossing the border, people turned their horses on their backs in the places they passed, and those hawkers fled in all directions, Fang Yang knew that this group of people must be very rough in law enforcement, and his heart was also full of disgust for this Captain Jia who was dressed like a little hooligan.

As soon as Jia Dong heard Fang Yang's words, he temporarily let Ning Wentao go, swaggered up to Fang Yang, and said with a sneer:

"Yo! You're pretty wide! Whose crotch didn't close tightly and released such a thing as you? ”

After speaking, Jia Dong's face was blank, and then he said:

"I warn you! Don't get in the way of our law enforcement! Otherwise, I'll arrest you! ”

Fang Yang met Jia Dong's gaze without fear, and said:

"Are you law enforcement? What's the difference with banditry? Now that the reputation of the chengguan is so bad, don't let you black sheep ruin it! ”

Jia Dong said with a gloomy face:

"What kind of green onion are you? How do we work and still need to report back to you? Sue sù you, less on the side of the wow! Slowly, I didn't hit you just now, so what if I did? You're even lying to me! ”

This Jia Dong was full of swear words, Fang Yang couldn't help frowning, he looked at some vendors' tricycle gas canisters and other things on the pickup truck, and then pointed to Ning Wentao's stall, and said:

"Who gave you the power to confiscate things? Even if this uncle's stall is set up in violation of regulations, the most you can do is persuade him to move out! There is no right to confiscate people's things at all. You are knowing the law and breaking the law! ”

Rongcheng was engaged in "standard law enforcement" of urban management during this time, and Fang Yang had a certain understanding of their regulations. Only when the other party refuses to move out, can the chengguan forcibly move out, even then it is not confiscated, at most it can only be temporarily detained, and the things are still from the vendors.

Jia Dong and the others drove over like bandits and moved things directly to the car, which obviously did not comply with the regulations. And Fang Yang listened to it just now, it seemed that Jia Dong and this stall owner Ning Wentao were still old acquaintances, and they also mentioned something "Amei", which made Fang Yang even more suspicious, this Jia Dong obviously deliberately went to Ning Wentao.

Originally, Fang Yang didn't want to meddle in things, but they almost bumped into Liu Xinyao just now, and they didn't mean to apologize at all, which also stimulated the anger in Fang Yang's heart.

Jia Dong said impatiently:

"You don't mess around with me! I sue you, if you obstruct our law enforcement again, even you will be arrested! ”

Folk artist Ning Wentao saw Jia Dong's fierce and vicious appearance, and persuaded in a low voice on the side:

"Forget it, young man, thank you for speaking for us, this matter...... You better leave it alone. ”

Jia Dong sneered, waved his hand and said:

"Move things!"

When the three or four chengguan heard this, they immediately stepped forward, grabbed Ning Wentao's board cart and drew boards and other things and dragged them onto the tool cart.

At this time, a cold voice sounded:

"Stop!"

Hearing this, the chengguan stopped their hands and looked back, and Jia Dong also looked in the direction of the sound, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

What a beautiful girl! Wearing a lilac dress, a thin waist of willow and a delicate face that seems to be carved in pink, this is much more beautiful than Amei of Lao Ningtou's family......

Jia Dong thought about it while looking at Liu Xinyao with a hippie smile and asked:

"Little sister, what's the matter?"

Liu Xinyao glanced at Jia Dong with eyes full of disgust, then quickly moved her gaze into the distance, and said lightly:

"Put everything down."

Jia Dong and the city managers were stunned, the same words, coming out of Fang Yang's mouth, they all seemed to have suffered a great insult, and Liu Xinyao said it, Jia Dong asked with a smile:

"Yo, little sister, you know Ning Wentao!"

Liu Xinyao ignored Jia Dong with a cold face.

This beauty has quite a character! But I like it! Jia Dong thought for a moment and then said

"This Lao Ning is really, he said he knew such a beautiful little sister as you! How could I be embarrassed by him? Little sister, since you opened your mouth, we won't confiscate that thing. That one...... It's time for us to do our crafts, so how about hanging out and having fun together? Golden Diamond Nightclub, I'm in for a treat! ”

Fang Yang couldn't help frowning when he heard the Golden Diamond Nightclub, and immediately thought that this rogue captain was also surnamed Jia, and said in his heart that it wouldn't be such a coincidence! Does this person have anything to do with Jia Yongjun?

Just when Fang Yang was stunned, the bold Jia Dong had already reached out to pull Liu Xinyao, and Liu Xinyao's hand was grabbed by Jia Dong in a hurry, she jerked it hard, pulled her hand back, and glared at Jia Dong angrily.

When Fang Yang saw that Liu Xinyao's hand was actually touched by Jia Dong, he couldn't help but be angry, stepped in front of Liu Xinyao, stared at Jia Dong coldly and said:

"Don't feel uncomfortable! I don't care about you! ”

As soon as Jia Dong, who was full of smiles on his face, saw Fang Yang, he immediately restrained his smile, glared at Fang Yang, and said fiercely:

"Grandson! I'm talking to my little sister and what's in your way, get out of the way! ”

Fang Yang stretched out his hand and fanned his nose and said:

"It stinks! You haven't brushed your teeth in a year, right? ”

Jia Dong's face changed, and he said viciously:

"Grass! You're shameless! ”

After speaking, Jia Dong turned around and shouted:

"Brothers, this person has repeatedly obstructed our normal law enforcement, arrest him and bring him back to the bureau for a good trial!"

The chengguan suddenly agreed, and surrounded them from both sides, and Jia Dong, who had long been accustomed to bullying people, also sneered and grabbed Fang Yang's collar with one hand.

Fang Yang's eyes were cold, since he judged that this Jia Dong might have something to do with Jia Yongjun, he didn't plan to let him go.

Jia Dong's hand reached out in front of Fang Yang, and at this time, Fang Yang moved. His movements were as fast as lightning, Jia Dong didn't react at all, and his hand was already grabbed by Fang Yang.

Fang Yang's eyes showed a hint of fierceness, and he slammed it up, only to hear a clear "click" sound, Jia Dong's wrist was broken alive, and the palm and wrist were bent into a strange angle.

Silence.

The chengguan who were surrounding them were completely stunned when they saw this scene.

Jia Dong's eyes showed an incredible look, and after two or three seconds, he let out a pig-killing howl, and rolled on the ground with his broken wrist in pain