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Huacheng, as soon as Qin Chizian stepped out of the station, he felt someone staring at him from behind. He became cautious and tried to quickly leave this place of trouble.
In front of him, there was an old man with white hair, dressed neatly and carrying a trendy crossbody bag. Perhaps his legs were a bit unsteady, as he walked with a slight limp.
Suddenly, two young men with long hair and wearing checkerboard shirts blocked the old man from behind, one in front and one behind. The one with a small mustache at the corner of his mouth said, "Old man, lend us some money to spend!"
Damn it, a robbery in broad daylight.
The old man instinctively covered his bag.
Qin Chizian hadn't reacted yet when two men in checkerboard shirts surrounded him.
The square in front of the station is crowded with people, but no one stops to see what's happening here. A inch head is trying to snatch the bag from an old person. When the old person refuses, two more people join in, some pushing and some pulling, trying to forcibly take the bag from the old person: "Old man, behave yourself, or don't blame buddy for being rude!" Seeing the old person being pulled and almost falling, Qin Chizian loses his temper, puts down his things, and rushes forward.
These people didn't expect that there would still be someone willing to stand up for justice in this place. Little Hu Zi came forward and said, "Get lost, mind your own business!" Another person also came over, and the two of them blocked Qin Chizian, casting thieving glances at him.
Xiao Hu Zi took a step forward and reached into Qin Chizian's jacket pocket, where his ID, work permit, and introduction letter were. Qin Chizian swiftly grabbed his four fingers with his right hand like lightning. Before Xiao Hu Zi could react, the pain from his nerve endings made him involuntarily bend over, exclaiming, "Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
Immediately after, Qin Chizian kicked over another checkerboard behind him with a leg swipe.
The two men who were blocking the old man saw the situation heating up and let the old man go, rushing towards Qin Chizian.
Qin Chizian didn't give them any chance at all, punching and swaying... in the blink of an eye, both of them were clutching their stomachs and lying down. At this time, two security personnel finally arrived and asked, "What are you all doing?" Qin Chizian pointed at the four people on the ground and said, "They were robbing."
Slightly overweight security guard: "Robbed you? Robbed what? You look like a migrant from out of town, what is there to rob from you?"
The old man who was robbed walks over: "They robbed me, this young man was trying to help me."
But the two security guards didn't want to hear what they had to say: "Let's go, we'll talk about it at the security office."
Six people were brought to the security office. The person in charge is a short, fat man with a big head and thick neck. His uniform is tightly wrapped around his body, revealing a greasy belly. He impatiently looks at everyone and asks, "What's going on?" The man with a small beard speaks up first, "Boss Jiao, this outsider hit us!" An old man steps forward and says, "They four tried to steal my bag!"
Fatty reached out to stop them, squinting with his triangular eyes at Qin Chizian: "Where are you from? ID card?"
Qin Chizian took out his identification and handed it over.
Fatty glanced at it: "From Jiangbei? What are you doing in our Huacheng?"
Qin Chizian probably explained the purpose. The chubby-faced person looked disdainful and said, "With your appearance, you also want to do business in Huacheng? What do you think Huacheng is? Who would want this thing you're carrying?" Damn, what kind of logic is this?
"First squat there and investigate thoroughly before saying anything!" the fat man scolded in a tone directed at the suspect.
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