They were like a gust of wind, a torrential rain, a thunderclap, and when they came, there was a mess all around, and the passers-by were dodging aside, and they formed a circle in the distance, pointing and pointing, but they did not dare to speak out loud, and those people seemed to take the accusations of the passers-by as prayers, and they were very useful, and they were smiling and high.

I was fenced off and felt like a monkey in a cage in the park.

I've heard of chengguan before, but I haven't actually seen them, and I have the impression that they are just like the women directors of the village committees, who just talk about things that are innocuous and harmless, but they have no actual offensive power.

But obviously, I was wrong.

I couldn't figure out why when the chengguan came, those traders who were usually happy and very humane would avoid them like hiding from a typhoon, but when I understood it, it was too late, just when the old liar Han Wanchun was pushed to the ground by a few hooligan-like guys crying and calling for his mother to pretend to have a heart attack, a middle-aged man among those people came to me, I sat on the ground, he was high, condescending, and asked me without lowering his head: "Do you know that singing is not allowed here?" ”

I shook my head a little sheepishly, and then looked at him, who was clearly bald and bald, though he had a big cap but no sideburns.

I was a little embarrassed and said to him, "I don't know, it's the first time I've met you." ”

The guy sneered and then said to me, "Don't know? There's a lot I don't know. ”

"Then I'll leave now." At that time, even if I was stupid, I understood that this place was not suitable for a long time, so I hurriedly put away the instruments on the ground while smiling at him, but it was clear that the man had no intention of letting me go.

"Drink~~~~ Phew!!" Just as I was packing up my things, I saw the man in front of me spit on the ground next to me, and then said to me, "What do you think we law enforcement officers do?" Do you know that by doing so, you are destroying the neat and tidy appearance of the city, and according to the relevant regulations, the tools must be confiscated. ”

After that, he couldn't help but say, grabbed my guitar with one hand, I was stunned, and then subconsciously struggled: "Let go of me, you let go of me, why are you robbing my things?" ”

"This is called confiscation according to law!" The man sneered, and then his hand worked harder.

I struggled desperately, and at that time I couldn't imagine that such a robbery would happen in broad daylight, and it was legal.

But these instruments are simply my life, how can I give them to him? So I struggled desperately, dragging the guitar desperately and not letting go, and there were more and more people next to me, they watched this scene, laughing, there was not much movement, the man who was going to buy my drum looked at the chengguan who was grabbing my things, and seemed to want to step forward to stop it, but after thinking about it, he still didn't move, and pulled the female companion next to him to take a few steps back, and the woman with sunglasses was expressionless.

For the first time, I felt so helpless, although I was also exposed to the eyes of many people during this time, but only today, I feel that their eyes are so dazzling.

In the process of stalemate, the man kicked over my guitar bag, the ocarina was lifted far away, knocked against the wall, snapped, shattered, I felt a pain in my heart, my hand was loosened, the guy in uniform was exerting force, as soon as I let go of his hand, his body suddenly leaned back, and he fell to the ground.

The crowd didn't know who made the laughter, the laughter seemed to be contagious, the guy sat on the ground, his face was red, he hurriedly got up, and then he smashed my guitar to the ground, and with a bang, the guitar was broken in half, the strings broke, and the sound was so harsh.

When the guitar was broken, I felt like I was really crazy, I don't know what hindered them when I sang here, and I didn't know if my singing voice was really like his thick phlegm polluting the city's style, I only knew that this guitar was given to me by Su Yidan when I passed my life last year, although it is not very valuable, but it is my lifeblood, it sings with me, occasionally I feel uncomfortable and can't think about it, so I play it, and my heart is calm, for me, this is the most precious thing.

After seeing that the guitar was dropped, I immediately lost my mind, so I couldn't care about anything anymore, and subconsciously rushed forward, kicked this person in the stomach, and then wrestled with him.

I've never fought before, I've always thought I'm a very timid and reasonable person, I've always thought that it's okay to endure everything, but that day I realized that not everything can be endured, there is no absolute minion, only not in place to oppress.

But I still couldn't figure out what I had done wrong to be so bullied by them.

The man was stunned for a moment when he saw that my eyes were red, as if he was crazy, but he could see that he seemed to have experienced a hundred battles, and he was full of horizontal flesh, and he didn't take the weak me in his eyes at all, but he didn't pay attention at that time, and before he could stand firmly, he was thrown to the ground by me.

My fist didn't seem to have any strength, but his fist, like a hammer, hit me, shaking my eardrums as if they were hurting.

I really lost my mind at that time, so I forgot to be afraid, and just screamed, while pulling his clothes without a head and face, and scuffling with him, but after a while, suddenly my collar strangled my neck, and a strange force pulled me up, and it turned out that their people saw that something was going on here, so they rushed over.

I was held by them, panting, but I couldn't move anymore, and I could only kick the man who threw my guitar hard, as if a pair of eyes were on fire.

The man with the hat stood up again, although he was not injured, but his clothes were full of dirt, and he looked very embarrassed, it was obvious that he was angry, I saw him kicking me, gritting his teeth and scolding: "Are you really a seed......"

After that, he walked over to me, as if he was about to make a move, and at this moment, their people grabbed him and said to him with a smile: "Brother Feng, there are too many people, let's go back and talk about it." ”

The man looked at the pedestrians on the side, indeed, because of the excitement, the underground passage was already crowded with people at this time, just like the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and it was spectacular.

I saw that the person known as Brother Feng glared at me, and then scolded and said, "Take it back and close the team." ”

At this time, the other chengguan team members also rushed over, and two people grabbed Han Wanchun's arm and brought him over, and one said, "What about this person?" ”

"Let's take it back together." That Brother Feng said angrily.

After hearing his words, the old liar Han Wanchun suddenly said loudly: "Why do you want to arrest me, I am passing by, the real thing, I don't lie to you." ”

"Cross your grandma's road." The surnamed Feng was obviously in a bad mood, so he pointed at Han Wanchun and said: "Han Wanchun, I let you run away last time, and now I can be regarded as arresting you, let me tell you, just your promotion of feudal superstition is enough for you to drink a pot, let's go, I have wronged you?" ”

"You can't do this to me, I'm from the National Zhouyi Association! Licensed, hey! The old guy kept struggling, and suddenly his eyes rolled up, and then he shouted: "The chengguan has killed someone!" I have a heart condition...... I have...... Yes! ”

After that, his body softened, as if he had fainted, and the person surnamed Feng ignored him, just sneered, and then said to him: "I was tricked by you last time, and you are still here today?" Believe it or not, I'll just send you old ** directly to the police station? ”

"Believe in it." It's really strange to say, just after the chengguan said this, Han Wanchun, who seemed to have fainted, suddenly opened his eyes again, only to see him say to the man with a smile on his face: "I'll go, can't I go, light, I'm a handful of years, light, I said." ”

"Take it away, take it away!" The man cursed, spat on the ground again, and then they held me, and the old liar Han Wanchun pushed away the crowd.

After walking out of the underground passage, the sunlight was still so dazzling, I looked around, and suddenly there was a trance in front of me, is this world really the harmonious society I am familiar with?

The strange looks of the people around me made me feel like I was a criminal, but what crime did I commit? My face was red, and for a while, I was at a loss, so I could only subconsciously lower my head.

On both sides of the entrance of the previous underpass, although it is very messy, but it is quite tidy, the old man who buys roasted sweet potatoes, and the couple who sell fruits, when they have no business, they will play chess on the side, and occasionally attract some tourists to watch, they are all people living at the bottom, but they have not complained, they have not done illegal things, they just want to support themselves, and the rotten fruits, they are not thrown around, they are packed in plastic bags, thrown into the trash, because the sanitation uncle here is also familiar with them, Sometimes they also play chess together.

Now, the fruit stand and the vats of roasted sweet potatoes are gone, and the fruits and sweet potatoes are scattered all over the ground, and after being trampled by people or cars, the juice and flesh are splashed everywhere, and it is a mess, as if it were after a typhoon.

Could it be that this is the hallucination caused by the ghosts of those yellow skins? Am I evil again? Otherwise, why would these people do this to me?

Just when I was thinking nonsense, I and the old crook were caught in a broken car, I always thought that they would be like the police, they are equipped with special cars, but the broken car is second-hand at a glance, FAW-Volkswagen, a broken van with a sliding door, and the body of the car is sprayed with four big words that have faded 'Chengguan Law Enforcement'.

The car could only seat eight people at most, but it was crowded with ten, and their bodies were so hard that I felt like my bones were going to be crushed.

Twenty minutes later, the old crook and I were taken to a building that was so dark that the walls in the hallway seemed to be peeling off.

Han Wanchun and I were locked in a small room with only two large tables, those people closed the door and left, I was stunned there, I still couldn't adapt to this thing, I felt pain in several places on my body and face, obviously the injury I had just suffered.

I sat on a chair in frustration, not knowing what to do next, and Han Wanchun seemed to be quite familiar with this situation, I saw him stretch his waist, as if he was okay sitting opposite me, took out a cigarette, lit one himself and handed me one, I took it blankly, only to see the old guy smoke a cigarette, and smiled at me: "Come here for the first time." ”

I lit a cigarette, and I felt that my brain was very messy, so I nodded dejectedly, only to see Han Wanchun holding a cigarette with his hands behind his head and leaning on the chair, and then said to me: "It's okay, they are not police, they dare not detain us, this is illegal, don't worry, you can release it in a while." ”

I didn't expect you to understand the law, when I heard this, I suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, I didn't break the law at all, but who should I talk to? So I had to keep my head down and take every puff of my cigarette.

Han Wanchun seemed to feel bored, so he said to me again: "Okay, why is the young man not as good as me as an old man, don't get angry, it's useless to get angry, but you kid is stubborn, I really can't see that you still dare to do something with that stupid comparison,, that stupid comparison, I thought I didn't know him, he used to be a mixed society, and the family trust relationship was only here, just how can he deceive the good and fear the evil." ”

When he got here, he took another puff of his cigarette, and then continued to say to me: "Hey, but young man, I see that you danced well just now, and now there are so few people who know this thing, how about it, are you interested in following your uncle and me to do a big deal?" ”

Fuck your sister's big deal, I was extremely depressed at the time, I only regarded his words as a fart, where do I have the leisure to laugh with him?

And I heard it in the car just now, to say that the underground passage where I sang before was quite biased, and there were few people who did small business, originally they didn't bother to care, it seems that they heard that this old guy was singing there, so they went to raid the house, ah no, it's law enforcement, it seems that this person named Han Wanchun is a habitual offender, and he ran away from them several times.

Damn, it's all because of him, otherwise, it would have been fine, but I couldn't be angry at that time, the old guy was sitting opposite me and chattering like a fly, and the cigarettes were smoking one after another, and at this moment, the door opened, and a man wearing half-cut sleeves walked in, he frowned after entering the house, and then said to Han Wanchun seriously: "What are you doing, how can you smoke here?" ”

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