Chapter Seventy-Two: Treated as a Thief

The two pairs of men and women not far from the fat man with oily hair and flour were the first to hear the shout, and they hurried over curiously.

The fat, oily-haired man continued to shout a few times, trying to make it hear.

Hong Feifan realized that the other party was going to make a big deal about it, and he would definitely find an excuse to humiliate himself in order to avenge the lesson he had taught him before.

"Brother, what's going on?" asked a man with a flat head and small eyes.

The fat man with oily hair and pink face pointed at Hong Feifan and said, "He is a thief! ”

"What? Someone dares to come here to steal something? Are you impatient?" The man with small eyes glared at Hong Feifan, revealing a fierce expression.

Although his eyes were wide, they looked only half the size of Hong Feifan's eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"What's going on?"

"Where are the thieves?"

At this time, people came over one after another and asked in a gossiping voice. Some people also stared at Hong Feifan, revealing strange eyes.

Hong Feifan's dress is too abrupt here.

"Now, he's the thief who slipped in, let's hurry up and see if there's anything missing. The fat man with oily hair and flour face said.

"He's a thief, no wonder I don't look like a good guy at first glance!" the small-eyed man answered immediately.

"What's the matter with the security guards outside, they let a thief slip in. A man with half-rimmed glasses and a spatula head said.

"If you bother with him, call the police directly. A flat-headed man said.

"Brother Zhou, should we call the police?" the small-eyed man asked the fat man with oily hair and pink face.

Without waiting for the fat man with oily hair and pink face to answer, a man with a small face, a nose facing the sky, and a relatively short look, but quite muscular, said disapprehantly: "Thin eyes, are you funny with a good head? You still need to call the police here? A few of us can easily deal with him." ”

The "thin eyes" he said were the man with small eyes.

This Chaotian nose and the thin eyes are both friends of fat people with oily heads and powdery faces.

"Why are you talking so much? Beat him up first. A tall and thin man with a cigarette in his right hand and his left hand in his trouser pocket, pointed monkey cheeks, said coldly.

"The monkey is right, if you dare to come here to steal something, you will beat him first. The small-eyed man continued.

The monkey in his mouth was the tall, thin man with a sharp beak and cheeks.

The monkey's original surname is Hou, and he has a sharp-beaked monkey gills, so his friends call him "monkey".

Monkeys, thin eyes, sky-facing noses and fat people with oily heads and powdery faces, all belong to the children of the flower city. However, the family of Monkey, Thin-eyed and Eye-Nosed is not as wealthy as the fat man with oily hair and powder, and their parents are only the owners of small companies or the leaders of relevant departments. Despite this, they are also the kind of people who do not worry about food and clothing, and have money to spend without work.

The beauties standing beside them all showed disdainful glances and looked at Hong Feifan.

The fat man with oily hair and pink face was secretly happy in his heart, and it seemed that he could take revenge for being humiliated by this kid just now.

Hong Feifan glanced at them, stretched his waist calmly, and said slowly: "Have you finished speaking? ”

"Boy, what else do you want to say?" looked at Hong Feifan and said coldly.

"You think I'm a thief, so may I ask, are you missing something?" Hong Feifan said.

"This ......" Thin Eyes suddenly stopped.

"Ladies and gentlemen, why don't you hurry up and look at your bags, are there any jewelry missing?" said the monkey at once to the onlookers.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, can't you just search his body!" the fat man with oily hair and pink face mocked.

"Brother Zhou is right, search his body. The fine eyes immediately agreed.

"Wait for me. The monkey with a cigarette in his mouth answered.

As soon as his words fell, he was going to search for Hong Feifan's body.

Suddenly, he felt a black shadow sweep in front of him, and the cigarette in his mouth was instantly kicked away, and then a strong wind hit his face, shaking his hair fluttering.

He couldn't see what the swept black shadow was, but he vaguely felt that it was a sweeping foot.

He froze, and stood there, not daring to move forward.

The others were also stunned, and the swept kick was not only fast, but also had a high angle, and the target was accurate enough. With such a powerful kick, those present asked themselves that no one could do it.

Hong Feifan put his hands in his pockets and looked at the person in front of him calmly, as if he hadn't moved just now.

The fat man with oily hair and flour was stunned, and then said: "If he dares to do it, he must be a thief." ”

"Yes, he's a thief. Careful eyes echoed again.

"It's strange, I sit up straight, why should I be weak?" Hong Feifan said disapprerovingly.

"Since we're not thieves, why don't you let us search ourselves?" said the fat man with oily hair and pink face.

"It's funny, I'm not a thief, why did I search you? Besides, you're not a policeman, so you don't have the right to search me. Hong Feifan said.

"This is my place, I have the final say. If you don't search us, you're a thief. The fat man with oily hair and flour face said.

"According to your bullshit logic, is it true that if you don't search others, you are just a thief?" Hong Feifan sneered.

"You...... Brothers, if he refuses to let us search our bodies, he is a thief. Seeing that the other party didn't let them search their bodies, the fat man with oily hair and powder had an excuse, constantly emphasizing that the other party was a thief.

"That's right, he's a thief!" the fine eyes echoed.

"He's not a thief, he's my friend. ”

At this moment, someone in the crowd of onlookers spoke.

Everyone's eyes followed the sound in unison, and the person who spoke was Wen Xiaoshuang who came with Sima Meina.

Sima Meina stood beside Wen Xiaoshuang and looked at Hong Feifan with displeasure. When she saw Hong Feifan appear here, she was not happy in her heart. Hearing that Hong Feifan was regarded as a thief made her even more unhappy, and she felt that Hong Feifan was disgraced by her.

Many people in the crowd showed surprise, how could Sima Meina's secretary have such a friend?

"He's your friend?" the oily-haired and powder-faced fat man looked at Wen Xiaoshuang suspiciously.

"Strictly speaking, he's my colleague. Wen Xiaoshuang squeezed out a smile and said.

Someone started talking to each other.

"You said this kid was your colleague, why didn't you see you coming with me just now?" the sky-nosed fox asked.

"He's late. Wen Xiaoshuang put away the smile and said.

Chaotian looked at the fat man with oily hair and pink face with an inquiring gaze, as if asking him if the matter should end here.

The oily-haired and powder-faced fat man's eyes rolled, his gaze fell on Sima Meina's body, revealing a false smile, and said, "Sister Meina, what your secretary said is true?