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Chapter 87: They beat someone up! The two sisters beat someone up!

Chapter 87: They beat someone up! The two sisters beat someone up!

Bai Shuang is not very pretty, but she has an extraordinary temperament and is the type that is pleasing to the eye.

Although Bai Xue is somewhat similar to her sister, she is more beautiful and a real beauty.

Although she is only fifteen or sixteen years old this year, her body has developed and she looks like a girl of eighteen or nineteen.

And she also knows how to dress up. She wears a white T-shirt and a pair of jeans. Although it is simple, she looks particularly beautiful.

Bai Xue was still holding on, but when she saw Bai Shuang, she couldn't hold it back anymore and her tears suddenly burst out:
"sister!"

When the middle-aged woman saw Bai Shuang, she did not restrain herself but became even more arrogant. She squinted her eyes and said with a slanted mouth:

"You are her sister. It's true that if there is a bitch sister, there will be a bitch sister. You are a bitch sister who gets gangbanged dozens of times in one minute."

Before Bai Shuang could say anything, the mustache man said with a smile: "Hey, the elder sister is as pretty as the younger sister. She is also a mistress, right?"

Bai Shuang was furious. She pulled Bai Xue behind her to protect her and cursed, "What are you two doing? Is there anyone who curses at others like you?"

The fat middle-aged woman shouted with disgust: "What's wrong with cursing? I was going to beat her up. If you don't have money, don't let your little beast out. It's a disgrace to the eyes."

"you……"

Bai Shuang suppressed her anger and asked Bai Xue, "What's going on?"

Bai Xue tearfully said, "Sister, I wanted to buy you some fruit, but they... they just took some rotten apples and grapes, weighed them casually, and asked me for two hundred yuan. I..."

At this point, Bai Xue was already crying.

She was a young girl who had never seen the world. She had suffered such humiliation for no reason and felt extremely aggrieved.

After hearing what her sister said, Bai Shuang immediately understood that this couple opened a fruit stall specifically to cheat people.

"You...you are blackmailing me. I'm calling the police."

Bai Shuang was so angry that she pointed at the middle-aged woman and said.

"Haha, she wants to call the police? Just call the police. Who's afraid of who?" The middle-aged woman laughed, the fat on her face shaking, as disgusting as bacon that had been smoked for several days.

She cursed, "You two little bitches are dressed like prostitutes. You can tell at a glance that you are mistresses. You are poor bastards. If you don't have money, don't come out to buy fruit. Do you think I'm doing charity?"

Bai Shuang was so angry that she took out her cell phone to call the police, but two market managers came over to persuade her.

"It's not worth it, little girl. It's just a small matter."

"That's right, it's not a big deal, there's no need to bother the police."

Bai Shuang pointed at the middle-aged woman and said, "If you don't call the police, ask her to apologize to my sister."

The fat pig sneered, "Apologize? What are you apologizing for? She is just a mistress, a slut. She is dressed like this, and you can tell at a glance that she is a prostitute."

Before Bai Shuang could say anything, she continued to scold: "And you, you don't look like a good person either. I guess you two sisters sold it together."

Bai Shuang was so mad at this fat pig that she called the police directly.

When the fat pig saw that Bai Shuang had really called the police, he cursed even more fiercely: "Call the police? You two sisters will be beaten to death sooner or later. Tell your mother to call the police."

The man with the mustache also started to curse: "Little bitch, why don't you ask who I am and call the police? Just wait, I will find someone to rape you two, and your family too, don't even think about having an easy life."

At this time, the two managers walked silently to the fruit stall and winked at the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman understood and handed the electronic scale on the stall to the two of them, and they walked away holding it.

Bai Shuang saw that something was wrong and tried to stop it, but was stopped by the middle-aged woman, who pointed at her nose and cursed:

"Two little bitches, you dared to call the police, you were raped, you bitches, you have no shame, poor bitches, don't come out to learn how to buy fruit, if you can't afford it, go home and smash your mouth, fuck, bitches, bastards, whores, mistresses..."

Bai Shuang had never been scolded like that before, and she was so angry that her eyes turned red, and she raised her hand to hit him.

As a result, the fat pig became even more excited and shouted at the top of her voice: "Hey, she has learned to hit people. Come and see, everyone, come and judge. The little bitch can't afford to buy fruit, and she wants to hit people. Are we still able to do business like this?" As she said that, she deliberately leaned her body towards Bai Shuang and reached out to push her.

Bai Shuang's legs were not flexible to begin with, and after this push, he sat on the ground.

The fat pig was stunned for a moment, then sat down on the ground.

"Oh my, someone hit someone, you little bitch, someone hit someone, someone was killed."

"I am so pitiful. If you can't afford it, then don't buy it. I have to pay for rent, water, electricity, and labor. It's not easy for me to set up a stall."

She sat on the ground and started to make a scene, with her voice getting louder and louder.

The people watching nearby also started pointing and talking. Most of these people were fruit sellers in the same market, so they naturally spoke towards the middle-aged woman.

"That's right, if you can't afford it, don't buy it. Why are you pretending to be so high and mighty?"

"If everyone is like you, picking out fruits but not buying them, will we still be able to do business?"

"You're wearing so little, you look like prostitutes, you two bitches."

……

Bai Shuang was furious and retorted, "Is it a matter of whether I can afford it or not? You dare to ask for 200 yuan for just a few apples and a bunch of grapes. How can a student like her have so much money? Isn't this a scam?"

The middle-aged woman said in a vicious voice: "Isn't it easy to make money by selling yourself? Just lie down and raise your legs, and you'll make money."

"You...say it again!"

Bai Shuang was so angry that her eyes were about to bleed.

"Just say it, you two sisters are prostitutes, you two bitches, you are both mistresses, you are sluts, you deserve to be beaten."

"You..." Bai Shuang was so angry that she rushed over and prepared to attack.

Then the police arrived.

As soon as the police arrived, the fat pig immediately went into performance mode, lying on the ground and starting to howl.

"Comrade police, you are finally here. If you hadn't come, I would have been beaten to death by these two bitches. Comrade police, you have to take charge of this for me, wuwuwu!"

The guy with a mustache next to him also shouted, "I can testify that they beat up my wife. These two little bitches didn't pay for the fruit and beat me up. Police comrades, arrest them and put them in jail."

Poor sisters Bai Shuang and Bai Xue were so angry that they couldn't get a word in and were trembling all over.

Fortunately, the police probably knew the couple's behavior and frowned and said, "Okay, stop crying. We know whether they beat anyone or not. Tell us what happened."

The middle-aged woman stopped talking and pointed at Bai Xue and started crying: "She came to buy fruit, and I was kind enough to help her pick and cut the fruit, but she didn't pay for it after she picked it, and she even cursed at me. I was so angry that I cursed at her, and then she called her sister over and started beating us up."

Bai Xue said angrily, "You are obviously cheating me. You charged two hundred yuan for such a small amount of fruit, and the scale is not enough. It's clearly only a few ounces, but you insisted on saying two kilograms."

"You're talking nonsense. Our scales have been supervised by the market. How could we possibly cheat people?"

the middle-aged woman shouted.

The policeman frowned and asked, "Where's the scale?"

Bai Shuang said: "The two market managers took it away."

"You're talking nonsense. My scale is clearly still here. How could it be taken away?"

The middle-aged woman actually took out another electronic scale from under the stall.

Now Bai Shuang finally understood.

It seems that the two managers and this couple are in the same group!
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(End of this chapter)

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