Where did the street manager think that the other party dared to beat him, and was about to drag Ye Liang again, but his brain was blank.

And Ye Liang didn't intend to let him go like this, grabbed his hair and pressed his face on the cart fiercely.

For a while, the fishy smell of pork and the filth of pig blood all stuck to his face.

"You, what are you going to do!!"

Holding back the fishy smell, the street manager shouted desperately, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he heard a "bang", and the pig-killing knife was inserted on the cutting board in front of him.

"Ahh

With a scream, he was so frightened that he almost jumped up, struggling desperately, but under Ye Liang's restraint, where did he have a trace of room to struggle? Still pressed to the cart.

"What do you want to do? What do you want! ”

"I'm a street manager! Dare to do it to me, I can make your whole family unable to survive in Stone City! I warn you, let go!! ”

The man kept threatening, but the strength in Ye Liang's hand was a little heavier.

"Aren't you trying to take advantage?"

"Boss, I bought all the pork here and fed it to this pen."

After speaking, Ye Liang picked up a piece of fatty pork, broke the mouth of the street pipe, and stuffed it directly.

Ye Liang had great strength, and the street manager couldn't struggle at all, and soon ate a large mouthful of raw fatty pork.

The smell of blood, the smell of commotion, instantly filled his mouth, and his stomach churned, and yesterday's dinner went straight to his throat, but it was blocked by a large piece of fatty pork.

Eventually, the vomit with stomach acid and foul smell mixed with the raw pork in the mouth of the street tube, forming an extremely disgusting mixture.

The street manager's eyelids rolled white, and he almost suffocated.

The old woman saw that her son was treated like this, and all injuries were healed, so she jumped up directly from the ground, pulled Ye Liang and said, "You, let go of my son!" ”

"Murder!! Killing!! Come and help!! ”

There was a lot of people around, and she shouted loudly, which should have been heard by many people, but no one came to help.

Usually the street managers are in this area every day, and they have long seen that these street managers are unhappy, and now someone has come to clean them up, of course, it is a great thing.

After a long time, Ye Liang took the pork out of the mouth of the street pipe.

"How? Does it feel good to eat meat? Ye Liang sneered.

The street manager felt like he had walked in the ghost gate, and the vomit, snot, and tears on his face were all mixed together, disgusting and terrifying.

After lying on the ground for a long time, he gradually regained his ability to think.

"Son, son, are you alright...... Woowoowoo...... It's all because my mother is so useless that I let you be bullied like this, woo woo woo ......"

The old lady sat on her knees and cried aggrievedly.

Seeing the old mother like this, of course the street manager felt distressed in his heart: "Mom, I blame my son for being unfilial, which made you panic......"

"But it's okay, this kind of wicked person, I will definitely punish him!"

After speaking, the street manager gritted his teeth, stood up, first took two steps back, and distanced himself from Ye Liang.

Then, he viciously took out the walkie-talkie and shouted on the opposite side: "Outside the market, I'm in trouble, brothers, come and help!" ”

"Roger." A man's voice came over the phone.