I want to be a super cop

Chapter 460 The Little Girl Under the Streetlight

"You can't tell what is what, can you?"

Xiao Boer roared loudly, and glared at the security guard imposingly: "You fucking little red guy, do you know how your monthly salary comes from? Do you know who is supporting you? You don’t have any compulsions in your heart, do you? Can’t tell who you are from whom?”

Xiao Boer at this time.

It's like the rhythm of the gods descending to earth and killing the Quartet.

Faced with his repeated yelling, the security guard was forced to retreat again and again.

He didn't speak for a while.

Xiao Bo Eryi saw the security guard backing away, so he forced himself up: "This little girl, I have inquired about it. She is a foreigner. I don't know which poor village she came from. The rented ones are all here." A shared house, can she pay you the property fee every month? Can she pay you the parking fee every month? What can she bring to you? "

"I think you're fucking dizzy, Watt!"

The more Xiao Boer talked, the more excited he was, he stretched out his hand and pushed the security guard against the wall: "If you give me another beep, believe it or not, I will go to the property to complain to you later? I complain about you every day. Complain against you alone, believe it or not, you will go out in a few days, little red guy!"

when speaking.

His words were full of contempt for outsiders.

but.

This is more or less a fact.

The atmosphere here is indeed a bit like this, locals look down on outsiders, which is more common among middle-aged and elderly people who are a little older, which is why Xiao Boer grabbed this little girl today and bit her to death.

Don't say it yet.

The property owner is most afraid of this kind of owner.

Unreasonable troubles are more tossing than one.

If it’s not working out, you’ll be in arrears with this or that fee at every turn, and you won’t be handed over to you for everything, and you will do this and that with you, which is annoying.

"Brother, thank you, don't talk anymore."

When the teary-eyed little girl saw that the security guy was being pushed, she immediately tried to persuade him.

Just then.

The door in the security room was pushed open.

An obese middle-aged man came out from inside, took off the third-generation Apple earphones on his ears, walked up to Xiao Boer with a smile, took out a cigarette and handed it to him: "What's the matter, what did you bring with you just now?" Wearing earphones, the noise reduction is a bit powerful, I didn’t hear it.”

Xiao Boer bit his cigarette and briefly explained the matter again.

look at them both.

It should be more familiar.

The obese security guard rolled his eyes to glance at the little girl and the security guard, and said with a smile, "Look, there's nothing to quarrel about this matter, I understand you, sense of justice, I understand."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at the little girl, thought briefly, took out 200 yuan from his pocket, and handed it to the little girl: "Forget it, don't be stubborn with this old man, don't come back for now , go and stay outside for one night, let’s talk about it after this matter is over, right?”

in fact.

This fat security guard has a very active mind.

When Xiao Boer was talking to him, he sensed that the other party smelled like liquor, and he knew that it must be because he was a little bit drunk after drinking, and there might be something wrong, so he just wanted to find someone to quarrel with.

This little girl was unlucky, so she met her.

What can be done.

and so.

He thought of a way that he thought was a compromise.

in fact.

The obese security guard knows it well.

If you take out 200 yuan, it's just a show of self.

The other party is still a little girl, and she has no chance to be harassed like this on purpose and she started to cry. It must be due to lack of social experience. If I take out 200 yuan, the other party will definitely not want it.

Why do it.

It's nothing more than to solve this farce.

in fact.

There is a better way, which is to call the police, but if he can't come to this matter, it would be too offending the owner. The key is that he and Xiao Boer still know each other and have communicated with each other.

The little girl herself didn't know to call the police, so she had no choice but to do so.

indeed.

Just as he expected.

This is 200 yuan.

In the eyes of the little girl, that was a naked humiliation.

Great humiliation.

What's more, she is still the kind of elementary school student who just left school, and this sense of humiliation was magnified in her heart again, she gritted her teeth and looked at the fat security guard: "You are all in the same group, whoever wants your stinky money, you... you"

talking.

The little girl pushed the cash handed over by the obese security guard, covered her face and sobbed, turned around and ran away, and disappeared at the gate of the community.

Under a street lamp in the distance.

The little girl covered her face, sobbing non-stop, walking alone on the road.

Under the dim light, the old man pulling her figure, the old man.

No one cared where she would go.

It's so late, it's not safe for her to walk outside as a little girl.

……

"This"

The obese security guard looked at the little girl's back, smiled awkwardly, and naturally put the money in his pocket: "There is no other way, okay, let's leave it at that, everyone should leave, brother, you should go back to rest earlier All right."

"You know how to deal with it, kid. I'll buy you a drink next time."

Only then Xiao Boer nodded in satisfaction, turned around and walked inside, not forgetting to threaten the security guard at the door: "If you dare to let her in, be careful, I'll kill you."

Only then swaggered into the community.

With the quarrel over.

The crowd of onlookers also gradually dispersed.

Everything is as if nothing happened.

The digitalized Zhong Tianzheng just stood there, frowning and looking at everything in front of him, thoughtful.

……

the other side.

Xiao Boer, who smelled like alcohol, took out his key and opened the door to enter the house. He ostentatiously walked in without changing his shoes, and fell down on the sofa, yelling, "Water, pour me a glass of water."

No one in the room responded.

"Grass, dead man!"

Xiao Boer frowned and looked at it, then lit his cigarette irritably.

Soon.

Ms. Qian from inside came out, poured a glass of water and put it heavily on the coffee table: "Drink and drink, I know how to drink every day, and I don't do anything serious."

"Fuck, if I don't hold a bar to discuss business with people, how can you live in such a big house?"

Xiao Boer squinted his eyes and scolded, exhaled heavily and said, "Damn it, the deal didn't go through tonight. People don't want to cooperate with me. They think my mobile phone is not special."

Ms. Qian scolded unceremoniously: "As for your counterfeit mobile phone, the configuration is low and it's deadly expensive. If you sell it, you're cheating the elderly. It's okay if you can't negotiate!"

"Fuck you!"

Before Xiao Boer could start cursing, Ms. Qian turned around and went back to the second bedroom, and slammed the door shut.

"Oh, it's been a day."

Xiao Boer took a mouthful of his cigarette in a fit of anger, drank the water in the cup, and then walked into the master bedroom.

(End of this chapter)