She was extremely angry, thinking that in broad daylight, this second-rate stall owner was completely lawless, and in a fit of anger, she rushed to the second-rate stall owner, wanting to use her fists and kicks to teach the other party a hard lesson.

The second-rate stall owner directly swung the fruit knife in front of him, and smiled coldly at Dong Mobing: "Yo, you want to fight, right?

The other party was holding a murder weapon, Dong Mobing didn't dare to act rashly, she turned her head suddenly, and hurriedly said, "Call the police!

When she looked at it, she didn't see Chen Xuan, thinking that he was still there just now, why did he suddenly disappear now?

Could it be that he is scared? What a coward!

It turned out that Chen Xuan did not leave, but squatted on the ground, picked up a piece of watermelon that was broken but still clean, put it to his mouth and ate it in a big gulp.

For a while, not to mention the crowd watching from a distance, the second-rate stall owner and the gangster helpers he beckoned over were all stunned.

What is this stupid boy doing? Squatting on the ground and eating watermelon, isn't this a stupid hat?

Immediately, several of them burst out laughing.

"Where did you come from?"

"Is watermelon delicious? silly boy, stupid!"

"Why don't you go quickly, look for death!"

“......”

At this time, the second-rate stall owner pointed at Chen Xuan and scolded impatiently: "Silly boy, get out of the way!"

Chen Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, took the watermelon by himself, put it in two pieces with his hand, handed it to Dong Mobing, and said with a smile: "It's very sweet, you can taste it too." ”

"Huh?" Dong Mobing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took the watermelon, but she didn't dare to eat it, when did it be, how could she have the heart to eat the watermelon.

"Call the police, I forgot to bring my phone, I didn't call the police today, you hurry. She shook her senses, hurriedly lowered her voice, and hurriedly commanded in Chen Xuan's ear.

"Aren't you just a policeman?" Chen Xuan lowered his voice and asked rhetorically.

Dong Mobing was angry and anxious, and muttered with laughter: "I didn't bring a guy, a pistol, handcuffs, I didn't bring anything, besides, look at that guy, with a knife in his hand, what if there is a mistake?"

When the second-rate stall owner saw that the two of them were actually whispering together, he immediately became angry and shouted coldly: "Get out of here, lose money if you should lose money!

Chen Xuan cleared his throat, took a step forward, held the uneaten watermelon pulp in his hand, and said with a smile: "That's it, I'll give the money, let her go." ”

Dong Mobing was stunned again, just now he thought he was timid and afraid, it seemed that he had completely wronged him.

Chen Xuan looked at the second-rate stall owner and asked, "How much?"

The second-rate stall owner was proud, with a wicked smile on his face, and the lion opened his mouth: "Lao Tzu's watermelons, all of them are imported, and you have to pay me at least one million!"

Chen Xuan frowned, and said very unhappily: "The watermelons in your stall don't add up to more than a thousand catties, what's the matter, your watermelons sell for a thousand yuan a catty, do you sell watermelons or white powder?"

Under a large banyan tree on the side of the street, a middle-aged man was standing, holding a cigarette and spitting out smoke.

Beside him stood several young men who looked like younger brothers, several of whom were wearing floral shirts with a few open buttons, and the tattoos on the front of their bodies could be faintly seen.

A tattoo of a fist!

These people are none other than the gangsters of the Iron Fist Gang in Nancheng.

The middle-aged man is the eldest brother of the Iron Fist Gang, Zhu Wu.

When he saw the second-rate stall owner who was setting up a stall to sell watermelons, he couldn't help frowning, very unhappy.

"Big brother, shall we go over? Otherwise, let's go over and deal with it, and don't bother you to come forward in person. Suddenly, a gangster young man, beside Zhu Wu, said cautiously.

"Yes, big brother, those guys, the grade is too low, it is said that they are a few street gangsters who have always wanted to join our Iron Fist Gang, and what they usually do is some indiscriminate things, and they are useless. ”

A few of the younger brothers around him gave him suggestions, but Zhu Wu naturally had his own considerations, so he saw that his face sank, and he said in a low voice: "I'd better go, a few of you, stay here now." ”

Several followers nodded one after another, and sent Zhu Wu step by step to the watermelon stall not far away, and they themselves were still standing under the big banyan tree on the side of the road, waiting for them.

It's just that they don't quite understand why the eldest brother should come forward in person for such a trivial matter?

"Do you dare to scold Lao Tzu? Are you tired of grass!" After a burst of drinking, it exploded in front of the watermelon stall, only to see the second-rate stall owner grabbing Chen Xuan's collar with one hand, and the fruit knife in the other hand was placed in front of Chen Xuan with a threat, and it seemed that he wanted a white knife to enter and a red knife to come out.

"Huh?" In an instant, Dong Mobing exclaimed, his whole heart lifted, and he took a step back in horror.

The crowd of onlookers standing in the distance let out bursts of frightened shouts, but everyone knew that this second-rate stall owner would not really stab him with a knife, that is, to intimidate.

"Silly boy, get the money quickly!" The second-rate stall owner was full of hideousness, and roared angrily, thinking that Lao Tzu can't scare you to death, paralyzed, fight with Lao Tzu?

He regarded Chen Xuan as a stupid boy, and the few street thugs he called over to help laughed laughing, and a few of them even took out cigarettes, lit them in a leisurely manner, smoked them one by one, and watched a good show on the side.

It's just such a stupid boy, just scare him, and you can't scare him so much that you pee your pants?

However, what surprised them was that Chen Xuan, who was regarded as a stupid boy by them, was actually unmoved, with a calm face, as if nothing had happened.

Under everyone's gaze, Chen Xuan smiled, poofed, spit out the watermelon seeds that had just eaten a few bites in his mouth, and then said to the second-rate stall owner: "You'd better put away the knife, in addition, you set up a stall in violation of regulations, and this beautiful woman who hit your watermelon stall on an electric car, you have to compensate her for her loss, so let's do it, I'm kind-hearted, I don't want you to pay 1 million, you can take out 10,000, meaning." ”

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

The second-rate stall owner was stunned for a moment, then he sneered, looked at Chen Xuan, as if looking at a stupid comparison, and sneered coldly: "Silly boy, what are you talking about in your dreams? You let me lose money? Did you forget to take your medicine?"

All of a sudden, several street thugs laughed, shouting in their mouths, one by one, "This stupid boy, I forgot to take medicine when I went out", all of them were full of ridicule, looking at Chen Xuan, I felt that this guy was more pure stupid than one.

Only Dong Mobing, who was standing behind Chen Xuan, was worried and surprised, looking at his back, he suddenly felt that there was an inexplicable attraction on this kid's body, and his whole body was shrouded in sunlight, as if exuding a layer of divine brilliance.

Now in this world, many people are timid and afraid of things, wise and self-protective, and do not dare to fight against evil forces at all, the relationship between people is becoming more and more estranged, many times, everyone is not concerned with themselves, very few people can do the road uneven and draw a knife to help, everyone is worried about retaliation!

In an instant, Dong Mobing suddenly felt standing behind him, feeling very secure.

(End of chapter)