Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back

Yuedian was chewing betel nuts in his mouth, his hair was dyed yellow and a little white, and he quickly averted his eyes from Qiao Lingxiang. He felt that his eyes were dirty if he looked at this ugly and fat person. .

Then, he glanced at Cen Yi again.

Cen Yi was sitting in the booth next to Yuedian. He was keenly aware of Yuedian's hostility. He finally raised his eyes from the screen of his mobile phone. He put one foot on the knee of the other long leg, still sitting on the stool, arrogant Looking at Yuedian.

A posture of hanging, he is hanging even more than Yuedian.

Lu Zhengqing, Zhao Long, Ajiu, and Mi Ranyi next to them were joking and joking, but now they corrected their attitude and stood up straight from the booth, looking at the Yuedian group who just came in, their eyes filled with excitement. Murderous, did not speak.

"He is Cen Yi."

The boy with a bruised nose and swollen face looked at Cen Yi and whispered beside Yue Dian.

They had just heard today that there was a big trading house in Xiangcheng, so they came to see if there was anything interesting or blackmailing. It was quite boring to stay in the bar street all day long.

As a result, as soon as they entered the gate, they saw Qiao Lingxiang and Cen Yi. They could be regarded as enemies on a narrow road. Cheng Tian was sent to the hospital. A group of sports students who used to be with Cheng Tian now all followed Yuedian.

Naturally, Yuedian also inherited the grievances between Cheng Tian, ​​Cen Yi, and Qiao Lingxiang.

He has recruited a group of younger brothers, so he has to vent his anger on the younger brother, otherwise, what are Cheng Tian's sports students doing with him?

The smell of provocative gunpowder rose up little by little. Yue Dian led a group of about twenty people, and Cen Yi had a total of six people in this group. you.

Then, Yuedian's group of people slowly walked into the trading house, found an empty booth, not far or near, and continued to look at Cen Yi and the others.

Qiao Lingxiang ran over in a hurry, stood beside Cen Yi, and said in a low voice:

"Brother Cen Yi."

Cen Yi looked at Yuedian, tilted his head slightly, and listened to Qiao Lingxiang's words, but kept his eyes on the little miscellaneous Yuedian.

The rest of the trading house seemed to have noticed the obvious smell of gunpowder, and all the nearby security checks responsible for maintaining law and order came over.

This is a big project in Xiangcheng. The commander-in-chief in the management system has repeatedly emphasized with the commander-in-chief of the security inspection that a hospital, a school, a mission center, a trading house, and a city management system building are now Anywhere can be messed up, but these five types of units must not be messed up.

Everything can be put down, what homicides, what fights, now we must focus on maintaining the management of these five types of units.

Qiao Lingxiang didn't want to say anything at first, but felt that a fight was about to happen, so she instinctively approached Cen Yi, ready to do her job as a nanny.

Seeing that the security check was coming again, and knowing that this fight might not be possible, Qiao Lingxiang said to Cen Yi:

"The owner of the sweet potato stall said he wanted to take 12 sweet potatoes and exchange us for a dagger for his daughter, but all of our daggers were sold out."

"Um."

There was still a layer of cold sweat on Cen Yi's back, he looked at Yue Dian and the others, thinking about this for a while, maybe he would not make a move.

Then he took his hand into his empty backpack, continued to overdraw his body's energy, and made a dagger for Qiao Lingxiang, asking her to exchange it for sweet potatoes.

A feeling of being bitten by ants slowly occupied Cen Yi's entire body, and he continued to stare at Yue Dian with his usual expression.

It turns out that the feeling of energy overdraft is like this, damn it, uncomfortable.

"Sir!"

Ajiu, who is the father of a senior commander of the security inspection, who is well versed in the rules, suddenly opened his mouth, raised his hand to the security inspectors who gathered, and said with a smile:

"I feel like my life and property are being threatened."

Pointing to Yuedian's group of miscellaneous hairs, he said:

"They have been staring at us like wolves and tigers. They must want to grab our things and occupy our booth. We are afraid. We are all students. They are social people. I am so afraid, sir."

Ajiu was the first to attack, and the group of people in Yuedian jumped up angrily, pointed at Ajiu and cursed:

"Bastard, are you hanging hair? You are looking for death, men and women, your mother don't!"

Inside the security check, there was a person who looked like a leader, hurried over, and behind him was a large number of security checks, of which, more than half of the security checks were blocked on the Yuedian side, a small group of security checks, standing Cen Yi is here.

They think that from the image point of view, the people in Yuedian are more unstable and dangerous.

The head of the security inspection captain looked familiar to Ajiu. After thinking for a while, he still asked politely:

"You said they occupied your booth, do you have a permit?"

"Of course there is."

Ajiu pointed at Qiao Ayaka.

Qiao Lingxiang hurriedly took out a stack of booth IDs from her backpack pocket, found out the IDs of the booths occupied by the 20 gangsters in Yuedian, and showed them all to the security check.

After the security inspection captain looked at it, he told his colleagues:

"Ask those bastards if they have any certificates."

The colleague walked over and asked the group of people in Yuedian.

Yuedian and the others came here to play, so where can they show this certificate, they straightened their necks and said:

"No, what certificate, there is no such thing."

“Without it, you can’t sit in someone else’s booth.”

The security inspector who asked the question had a stern face. When he saw Yuedian's yellow-haired, vile little bum, he knew that this kind of person usually had no income, and they all relied on gangsters.

People like them are the most uncertain factors that undermine the stability of the city, and they are also the biggest breakers and challengers of the rules.

Therefore, for this group of people in Yuedian, every security check will have preconceptions, and they will have greater attention and hostility towards them.

The group of people in Yuedian shouted in direct dissatisfaction:

"Why can't you sit? There's no one here, these booths are empty, don't care about yourselves, and there are people with colored eyes at the security check?"

"You don't have a certificate. Now we reasonably suspect you, intending to infringe on the interests of other stall owners who have gone through formal procedures. Either you go out by yourself, or we invite you back for a cup of tea?"

The security inspectors took out the electric batons on their waists. The trading house must not be messed up. This is a deadly order from the top. The security check responsible for maintaining the city's law and order must deal with all those who want to make trouble in the trading house.

Cen Yi and the others have official booth certificates, so the security inspection must give priority to ensuring the safety of Cen Yi's life and property.

Those who do not have a booth certificate will naturally not be able to occupy other people's booths.

Yue Dian was so angry that he raised his triangular eyes, stood up from the stall, looked at Cen Yi, spit on the ground, and moved towards the door.

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