Today is the weekend, the street is bustling, the disciples of the big courtyard are walking in groups, from time to time there are bursts of laughter, Yuan Lin is very interesting not to get around Liu Ziguang and Fang Fei as a light bulb, but to walk with Xiaobai, she is jumping in front, followed by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, staring at Yuan Lin's backpack.

Under the cover of many people, the young man unzipped Yuan Lin's backpack and reached in with a sinful hand......

"What are you doing!" With an angry shout, Xiaobai grabbed the young man's hand, punched him in the face, and shouted: "Catch the thief!" ”

Passers-by stopped to watch, and the young man was slapped in the face, but he didn't run away, just stared at Xiaobai.

"! Dead soy milk, you dare to stare at me, it's you! Xiaobai's backhand was another slap in the face, the young man didn't hide, he took this blow hard, and the resentment in his eyes was even worse.

"Dare to steal my bag, shoot you, kill you!" Yuan Lin, who reacted at this time, picked up the backpack and hit the young man on his head and body, and other people also surrounded him, punching and kicking the young man, especially Xiaobai, who was the most ruthless, don't look at him only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he has a very good set of beating, the hard leather shoes are all on the head, the young man lies on the ground and holds his head, letting the blood stain his eyes, and he never says a word.

Not far away, there were several men with the same high noses and sunken eyes, who wanted to rush up to rescue their accomplices, but seeing that they were outnumbered, they quietly left the scene.

"Okay, stop fighting, leave it to the police." Han Jue stopped everyone's violence, asked Yuan Lin to call the police, and after dialing 11o, a police car came to the scene in less than five minutes, and two policemen got out of the car, and when they saw the thief bleeding on the ground, they asked, "Who called the police?" ”

"Me!" Yuan Lin stood up, and Xiaobai also stood up and testified that he saw the thief put his hand into the backpack.

The police took down their names and phone numbers, and kindly reminded: "Go back quickly, beware of this gang taking revenge on you." ”

Xiaobai smiled: "Revenge? It's good that I don't bother them. ”

The police escorted the thief into the police car and left the scene, the onlookers dispersed, and the group continued to go to the Abra restaurant.

The owner of Abra is a fat middle-aged man with a mustache, wearing a small flower hat, suit and leather shoes, a big belly, and a smile on his face, this restaurant is located in the bustling city, the door is full of cars, the store is even more crowded, the smell of cumin spices and roast lamb fills the air, and the waitress in national costumes shuttles back and forth, like a fluttering flower butterfly.

"Welcome, my friend, I haven't seen you in a while." The boss shook hands with Xiaobai affectionately, his accent had a strong western flavor, with a chubby face and a slightly upturned beard, which made him feel like a master of Bayi.

"The boss is my buddy, and I've pulled a lot of business for him." Xiaobai said proudly.

"It's all friends who come, please come in, Ayiguli, bring the guests to the room, first serve a bottle of mare's milk wine, I'll treat you." The boss patted his chest and said boldly.

At this time, there are a lot of people waiting in line at the door, everyone went upstairs proudly in the envious eyes of everyone, the private room has already been prepared, everyone sat down and began to order, roast whole sheep, sour **, naan, noodles, large plate chicken and other Xinjiang specialties, one does not pull all the order.

After ordering the food, Xiaobai went out to the bathroom, and when he was standing in front of the urinal to pee, he suddenly heard someone talking behind him, and looked back inadvertently, almost stunned, it turned out to be the thief who was arrested by the police just now, standing in front of the mirror and scrubbing the blood on his face, and the two burly men next to him were saying something viciously in Uyghur language, although Xiaobai couldn't understand it, he could guess the content, it must be something like revenge.

He quickly turned his head and continued to stand in front of the urinal and pretend to pee, but his back was wet with cold sweat, and the road was narrow, and it would be miserable if they saw it.

Finally waited for the three of them to go out, Xiaobai lifted his pants, returned to the room in a panic, and said in a low voice: "Oh no, I met the thief we beat just now in the toilet." ”

Everyone was shocked and asked, "Do you see clearly?" Wasn't he arrested by the police? ”

"It's true, I definitely didn't look away, he also has two accomplices, both with knives on them." Xiaobai panicked.

"Xiaobai, aren't you usually quite good, what's wrong with this time?" Yuan Lin deliberately teased him.

"You know what, this is their territory, I'm afraid even the boss is their own." Xiaobai said in horror.

Han Jue smiled faintly: "Don't worry, the owner of this shop, Abdure, is a member of the District Political Consultative Conference and will not participate in this kind of thing, it should be a coincidence that you see them here." ”

"So what do we do now, do we continue to eat or leave?" Xiaobai was still nervous, looking back from time to time, for fear that someone would break in.

"Of course, I'll eat before leaving." Han Jue is still very calm.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's heart was put back into the stomach, and then Ayiguli also began to serve, a skewer of roast mutton was put in front of everyone, this kind of meat skewer is very different from the Han street barbecue, the first meat is the authentic Xinjiang sheep meat, fat and tender, and the goat meat used in street barbecue has some essential differences, the fork of the skewer meat is the kind of steel chisel with a wooden handle, sharp and tough, two feet long, it is like a miniature version of the sword, not the thin bicycle spokes of the street barbecue stall, a string of meat is enough to have three taels, Girls with a small appetite will be full after eating one or two skewers.

Mare's milk wine, sour ** and pulled strips all came up, and everyone ate with their mouths full of oil, and gradually put what had just happened behind them.

"Brother Jue, has your transfer been decided?" Xiaobai asked, biting the meat skewer.

"It's almost, I'm going to take up my new position in my new unit next Monday." Han Jue replied with a smile on his face, his eating appearance was very gentle, and he didn't let a trace of oil star splash on his body.

"Actually, I think the organization department is pretty good, so why transfer? In two years, Minister Qin will reach the age, and it will not be you young people at that time. Xiaobai said with a big grin, listening to his tone as if the provincial party committee was opened by his family.

Han Jue took out a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth, and replied with a smile: "Little ghost, I know a lot, it's because there are too many elders in the organization department, all of them are uncles and uncles who watched me grow up, and I don't want to grow up under their wings, so I applied for transfer to a new unit." ”

"By the way, what's the new unit?" Everyone was interested.

"Provincial Youth League Committee."

"Wow, Brother Yijue, your level, if you go, you must be the secretary of the Youth League Committee."

Han Jue smiled and said nothing, even if he acquiesced, everyone became excited, and they all said that they wanted to celebrate Brother Jue's promotion, Xiaobai was even more spirited, and shouted loudly outside the door: "Waiter, the wine, and our roasted whole sheep, why haven't they been served yet." ”

No one answered, Xiaobai went out and looked around, now the hotel business is too good today, the waiters are busy with their feet not touching the ground, Ayiguli is a person who has to take care of several rooms, and he really can't spare time.

"Waiter, hold on, we're going to leave if we don't get up." Xiaobai shouted loudly, Ayiguli hurriedly ran over, picked up the walkie-talkie and said a few words from the kitchen, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, roasting the whole sheep is slower, right away, one minute." ”

Sure enough, a minute later, two teenagers came in carrying a golden roasted whole sheep, and the most feared thing was finally born, one of the two waiters was the thief who had been beaten by everyone just now.

Obviously, the thief recognized them, but he didn't do it on the spot, just glared at everyone in the room, and left the room without saying a word.

There was a deathly silence, and everyone, including Han Jue, did not speak, it was obvious that this gang of thieves was inextricably linked to Abra's restaurant, and now everyone was trapped in a den of thieves.

"Brother Jue, what should I do?" Xiaobai asked in a trembling voice.

"Otherwise, call the police and let the police protect us." Someone interjected. Although these big courtyard disciples are from prominent backgrounds, they are still young after all, and they have not experienced anything, most of them are in high school or college, and Han Jue is only twenty-six or seventeen years old, and he is already the oldest in it.

Han Jue shook his head, obviously he had his own considerations, no matter what happened when he took up his new position, it would be a bad influence.

Liu Ziguang, who has been bowing his head to eat vegetables, finally said: "Look at what scares you, people don't do anything, it's natural to be beaten with your bag, it is natural to spend money on food, everyone who is a thief has this awareness, why don't you understand this truth?" ”

"You're saying it easy, what if they don't let us go?" Xiaobai shouted at Liu Ziguang.

"I said, why don't you have any responsibility at all, it's sunny in broad daylight, do you not pay for your meals or break their dishes and bowls? Why don't people let you go? Liu Ziguang asked rhetorically.

"But...... We just hit that guy. ”

"According to the teachings of Islam, the one who digs the bag must chop his hands, and beat him lightly, listen to me, it's okay, eat." After Liu Ziguang finished speaking, he ripped off a whole leg of mutton and put it in front of him to feast.

Everyone looked at each other, what Liu Ziguang said seemed to have some truth, but they still didn't dare to rest assured, they couldn't eat as soon as there was something in their hearts, and Liu Ziguang was eating alone on the table full of food, Fang Fei quietly stabbed Liu Ziguang and whispered: "Is it really okay?" ”

"I promise, it's absolutely fine in the restaurant." Liu Ziguang finished eating the last piece of meat, wiped his hands and said, "Today is your sister Fei's treat, and I don't thank her yet." ”

Seeing that Liu Ziguang was so calm, everyone remembered the words that Yuan Lin usually boasted about, and immediately regarded Liu Ziguang as the backbone, and said one after another: "Thank you, Sister Fei." ”

This meal is really not cheap, it is enough to eat 3,000 yuan, Liu Ziguang paid the bill without saying a word, and led everyone downstairs and went out to the parking lot two blocks away.

When they left, the steel chisels that had only now appeared on the skewers of the meat seemed to be missing a dozen or so from the Ayiguli who had cleaned up the table.

When they reached the corner of the street, a group of dark shadows blocked the way, for a Uighur man with a big waist and a round waist, with a dagger pinned to his waist, followed by the fifteen or sixteen-year-old bag thief.

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