Wang Tiedan had already discovered Yan Bugui, but he didn't expect that this stingy old man didn't want to take advantage of him, but actually launched a sneak attack, leaving him no way to hide.

This shocked him.

Yan Bugui considers himself a man of letters and a role model for others. He generally will not do anything that is too out of line or that harms others or benefits himself.

But after leaving the black market and checking his pockets, Wang Tiedan figured out Yan Bugui's purpose.

I can only say that intellectuals really play it cool.

Since the other party is so interested, he can't ruin the atmosphere.

It's a good time to teach this old guy another lesson.

The two men followed one after the other and fell far behind Yi Zhonghai.

Before they had walked far, they saw Liu Haizhong and his group of four walking out from the black market exit, walking briskly and looking very happy.

Liu Haizhong calmly accepted the flattery from his two sons and Yan Jiecheng.

Yan Jiecheng also listened with joy to the three Liu family members' envy of his future wonderful life. Of course, there was also a little jealousy mixed in.

A family with two working parents, his wife is a salesperson in the Supply and Marketing Building, which makes him jealous.

They were walking and talking when suddenly a shrill howl sounded in front of them.

The four of them moved in unison and stopped at the same time, with horror on their faces.

"Why don't we go over and take a look?" Yan Bugui asked.

He said this, but his feet seemed to be rooted to the ground and did not move at all.

"Then let's go over there?" Liu Guangtian was almost ready and turned to look at Liu Haizhong who was still.

Liu Haizhong pursed his lips and suddenly remembered a scene in a certain year and month when he encountered someone being robbed. He was framed for no reason and then beaten up by the enthusiastic crowd.

The memory is so vivid!

"Wait, if we rush over, the criminals might become desperate and take hostages. Let's not move, they will definitely run away soon, maybe in our direction. We need to be ready to fight them now."

Liu Haizhong now admires his own brain, this excuse is so good.

However, Liu Guangfu seemed not to hear his good intentions and started to sabotage him directly.

"Dad, there's nothing for the four of us to be afraid of. Besides, we have knives."

As he said this, he took out his sickle for self-defense and chopped twice.

"Guangfu, how are you talking to dad? You have a knife, but the other party doesn't? Why would a desperado care how many men you have?" Liu Guangtian said angrily.

Yan Jiecheng also gave his own judgment.

"Guangtian is right. It's obvious that the robbers are targeting the black market for showing off their wealth. I heard that the group of people are a gang, at least four or five people, all holding big guns."

When Liu Guangfu heard that it was a gang crime, he instantly wilted.

Liu Haizhong agreed with what Liu Guangtian and Yan Jiecheng said. The city of Beijing was not peaceful to begin with, and robberies on the black market happened from time to time.

At this time, he had already started looking for a way to escape, so that if the robbers came, he would have a place to hide.

Immediately afterwards, another howl was heard. The four of them were shocked at the same time, especially Yan Jiecheng, because the voice was familiar.

"Why do I feel like Uncle Yan?" Liu Guangfu said with blinking eyes.

"Yes, it's Old Yan!" Liu Haizhong also gave his judgment.

The pressure was instantly put on Yan Jiecheng. He was not so unfilial for the time being, and he still had to rely on Yan Bugui to help him borrow money.

His eyes turned red, he shouted, and rushed out.

"What are you doing? Stop it now!"

Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu looked at Liu Haizhong together, with questioning eyes.

Liu Haizhong's anus also tightened. It was already this time, he definitely couldn't be timid anymore, otherwise he would lose his prestige.

"What are you looking at? Go and save them!"

As he said this, he shouted loudly and rushed out.

Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu looked at each other and followed behind.

As the three of them turned the corner, they saw a man with a basket on his head punching another man under a street light.

"I told you to poke my pocket, and I'll beat you to death."

"Ah~ah~I don't dare anymore, spare me~"

Yan Bugui kept begging for mercy, but his skinny body, like a chicken, could not withstand Wang Tiedan's iron fist.

The time goes back to not long after it came out of the black market.

Wang Tiedan walked for a while and deliberately shook his pocket twice to make the opening on it burst open. Not long after, Yan Bugui caught up with him at a trot.

"My fellow villager, please don't leave yet. Wait a moment."

"What's wrong?" Wang Tiedan asked, pretending to be ignorant.

"Your face pocket is exposed. Look at the ground. I have been chasing you for a long time. I am so tired."

Yan Bugui deliberately held his waist and pointed to the ground.

Wang Tiedan looked down and saw that there was indeed a long white mark on the ground extending into the distance. He hurriedly put down his pocket to check.

"Oh my goodness, oh my goodness."

Yan Bugui was secretly delighted. He thought it was good to feel distressed. The more distressed he felt, the greater his gratitude would be.

"My friend, don't be sad. It must have just broken, so not much flour fell out. Fortunately, I ran fast. If I had been slower, I would have lost half a bag of 20 to 30 kilograms of flour."

He never forgets to remind himself of his own contributions.

Wang Tiedan ignored him and fumbled in his pocket for a long time before finally finding the hole.

He lifted the bag first, and then put the holes together. No matter they were worn, scratched, or hooked, they all had their own characteristics.

This cut was obviously made intentionally by someone.

Yan Bugui obviously knew this too, but not only would he not admit that he did it, he also wanted to let the other party know the serious consequences of his not reminding them.

"See? This cut must have been made accidentally. Even though it's not big now, it will get bigger as you go further. By then, half a bag of noodles will be gone, and you won't even notice it."

When Yan Bugui was thinking about how to change the topic to the wedding banquet, Wang Tiedan slowly raised his head and looked at him.

It was dark and he was wearing a willow basket. If Yan Bugui could see Wang Tiedan's expression and eyes clearly, he should know that he had to retreat.

But he still stretched his head with a regretful expression.

Of course, Wang Tiedan couldn’t see it either.

"You bad guy, you dare to stab my noodle bag, I will beat you to death!"

It happened in a flash. Wang Tiedan shouted and swung his fist as big as a casserole. It didn't hit Yan Bugui's eyes or cheeks, but hit his mouth.

"Boom~"

"Ah~"

Yan Bugui immediately leaned back, put his hands on his cheeks, and let out the first howl, which was also the first sentence heard by the four people in Liu Haizhong.

At that time, his front teeth were forced to retire, and half of his face was covered with tears and nose.

Wang Tiedan had no intention of letting him go, so he put down his pocket and pounced on him.

"You thought I was from the countryside, didn't you? You thought I didn't understand, didn't you?"

He didn't hit anywhere else, just punched Yan Bugui's full mouth of teeth. Every time he punched, a few teeth were forced to retire.

"I don't dare anymore. I was wrong. Please forgive me~"

Yan Bugui was also begging for mercy, but his mouth was full of blood and his speech was slurred, so he couldn't speak clearly.

He knew in his heart that he was in trouble, but he felt that the other party's revenge was a bit cruel and too heavy-handed, and maybe he could even extort some money.

But seeing that the other party didn't stop, Yan Bugui panicked.

He was really scared that the other party would get so angry that he would beat him to death.

Then he continued to howl miserably, and the four people in Liu Haizhong clearly heard that it was another howl from Yan Bugui.

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