Chapter 429

"Hello, sir. My name is Xiaoye. May I go in?" Her voice is very sweet, her eyes are wide open, it seems that there are endless mysteries.

"Do whatever you need, I don't need it!" I didn't say it well.

"Sir, our service is very good and considerate, which can meet your needs in all aspects. Don't you want it at all? Moreover, and - "the girl who called herself Xiao Ye didn't go on, but went into the house on her own.

"What's more, we can play a lot of tricks to ensure your comfort and satisfaction -" said Xiao Ye mysteriously as soon as he entered the door.

When I saw her forced into the room, I was angry. I grabbed her arm and said seriously, "go with me to find your boss. I want to ask him whether he is a hotel or a brothel." I'm so angry, I feel so upset!

Xiaoye's face also froze, and began to want to break away from my shackles, but how could she break away? She was forced downstairs with her arm in her hand.

"You, you let me go, let me go. If you don't do it, you won't do it. Why do you have to drag me?" Xiaoye slapped me desperately with one hand. I ignored her and dragged her to the first floor.

I let go of her and said in a commanding tone, "call your boss here!"

"What are you doing with our boss? Our boss is fierce. Didn't you find a beating? " Xiaoye said bluntly.

Just at this time, a fat man of medium height suddenly appeared in the field of vision. He took a cigarette and walked along and asked, "who wants to find me?"

I looked at him and knew that he was not a good man. "Are you the owner of the hotel?" I asked.

"Yes, I am!" The pride of a fat man's face.

"Are you a hotel or a brothel? Just a few minutes after I got to the room, I followed in two young ladies! " I stare at the boss and say.

"Fuck! What's the matter? It's not bad. It shows that our service is considerate. To be frank, others don't want to find a place yet. Our young lady provides door-to-door service to meet the needs of the guests. What's wrong? What the hell do you mean, what the hell do you mean? " The boss hurled the smoke on the ground with rage on his face.

See fat boss so unreasonable, I really want to smoke him, did not expect him to bite back, but also plausible!

Originally, I didn't want to have a conflict with him. I just wanted to warn him. Unexpectedly, the boss is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. Instead, he beat my army upside down!

"Come on, come on, come on, I can't live in your shop!" I tried to hold back my anger and decided to go.

When fat boss heard that I was going to leave, he scolded fiercely: "if you want to leave, hurry up and get out. You are a fool! But I'm going to tell you that you can't get the money back! "

I had forced myself to put out my anger, but as soon as I heard this, my anger immediately returned.

In fact, the room price is only 100 yuan. It doesn't matter whether you want it or not. But I can't stand the provocation of fat boss.

My temper was aroused, eight cows can not pull back. I don't care at 100 yuan, but I really compare it with the fat boss today!

"Why don't you give me the money back?" I asked.

"It's you who want to leave, not we who drive you away. Why should I give you money back?" The fat boss bit me in turn.

"Boss, I have to be conscientious. Today, I'm going to set a hundred yuan!" I fight for it. I don't believe in this evil. Is there really no justice in this society? Although it's not in the center of Beijing, it's also the foot of the emperor. How can these little snakes be so rampant?

"Boy, I tell you that my fat third is famous in this area. Don't worry me! Take your things and get out of here. Don't talk to me here. I don't have the time to chat with you! " Fat boss stared at me angrily and rolled his sleeves, as if to make a move.

This is too overbearing!

I still have to contend with him for this reason: "give me the house money, I'll go right away!"

The fat boss nodded his head unkindly and said, "OK, OK, wait, I'll give you the room money!" Then he came to the door, didn't know who he was calling: "Blackie, bring me some people. There's a kid who wants to make trouble!"

Then he said to me, "boy, if you have the ability, you will wait here for me!"

I know the fat boss called someone. Maybe he just wanted to use the phone to scare himself and cheat him to get away.

Ya, who is afraid of him? My heart poured into a stream of blood, thinking: even if you really call people, I Zhao long is afraid that some of you can't mix?

Maybe it's because of my personality. The fiercer the boss is, the better he is. The more I want to be honest with him. After all, I didn't do anything wrong. I didn't have to be afraid!

But I still dial 110, I know, a conflict is inevitable. The best way is to give it to the local police to help.

This evening, I will not rest!

The fat boss sneered at me and said, "look at your advice. I know how to call 110. Let me tell you, which of the 110 policemen I don't know? If there is no one inside, who dares to raise the young lady so blatantly? I'll tell you, even if you get beaten, 110 won't turn to you! You will die! "

This boss, too crazy!

The fat boss just finished laughing, a few flowing young men came in from outside.

"Fat brother, who dares to make trouble in your shop?" As soon as he entered the door, a swarthy young man shouted.

As soon as I saw it, I guessed that this was the nigger the shopkeeper had just called. His skin was really dark, and he also wore two big earrings on his ears. He was a ruffian. I knew he was not a good bird at first sight!

"It's him!" Fat boss pointed at me.

The black man shook his shoulders, chewed gum and looked at me. "Dude, it hurts when you're free. What are you doing here? You're fucking full, aren't you? Believe it or not, my brothers have abandoned you! " The words of the black man are more and more gunpowder.

And, as he said it, he staggered towards me.

When he arrived in front of me, he suddenly hit me with a fist and hit me straight in the head.

Standing still, I quickly raised my hand to grasp his wrist and raised my foot to pedal. The black man flew several meters away from the back.

Several young people in the back caught the black man. The black man angrily waved and shouted, "beat him up, beat him up, damn it, break his dogleg!"

These three or four young people saw my skill. Although they were rushing forward under the order of the black man, they were all melancholy and showed great vigilance. "Together, hit him!" urged the black man

What are a few punks for me?

In a few rounds, they all fell to the ground by me.

Fat boss can't help but look at the situation.

I went to the fat boss, grabbed his collar and said, "fat man, I'll tell you, don't think you can do anything if you have some friends. You'll lose sooner or later!"

Just then, the alarm rang.

Knowing the police were coming, I let go of the fat boss.

Fat boss went out with a smile and said to one of the two policemen who was walking this way: "Captain Liang, you can come here. There's a kid making trouble in our shop and hitting several of us. It's just outrageous!"

Shit, the boss even took another rake!

A policeman with glasses looked at several people lying on the ground and looked at me again. I asked seriously, "what are you doing in the middle of the night? Take out the certificate! "

I was so angry that I thought to myself, this policeman is really interesting. When he comes, he will be determined to make trouble. This is not in line with the working attitude of a people's policeman. Is it true that, as the boss said, the police stations of the public security bureau are all relatives of his family and friends of his family?

I'm in submission. This is the society, this is the relationship!

When I handed over the work card of a security guard's work license to the police comrade, the Four Eyed policeman gave a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Although it was not easy to detect, I could see that he had some contempt for me.

"Security, where do you work?" The Four Eyed policeman handed me the work permit and asked.

I replied truthfully, "over there in Wangjing."

The Four Eyed policeman looked me up and down and said, "Oh, they are all famous brands. Are they imitated?" Of course, he can't believe that an ordinary security guard can afford to wear hundreds of high-end suits, so the biggest possibility is that the clothes are "fake".

Before I could speak, the fat boss put in a cigarette and said, "it must be imitated! How can there be such a rich security guard. He's putting onions on the pig's nose and pretending to look like it

The Four Eyed policeman smiled, and so did another officer beside him, looking up and down at me. In Beijing, no one would believe that a security guard would have the money to buy such a luxurious suit. The status of security guards in Beijing is quite low. Even the waiters in restaurants despise security guards. This is the status quo.

In fact, to a certain extent, the public security department and the security guard are close relatives. The existence of the security guard, in a great sense, is to assist the public security department in maintaining social order. But the Four Eyed policeman in front of him, though not obviously showing collusion with the fat boss, can also guess some clues from his words and deeds. In these small towns, it's not uncommon for the police to collude with shop owners. Even in some places, police officers even act as the umbrella for local criminal groups.

I asked the policeman with four eyes, "comrades of the police, it seems that I am not in violation of the law."

Four eyes of the police were stunned for a while, just about to speak, the fat boss took the lead in cursing: "you don't know what to do, you dare to talk to the police like this!"

When I was in a depressed mood, would I pay attention to these two unfriendly policemen? In the beginning, which police officer in the public security department couldn't give me some face? And when I was on my family visit and vacation, I beat up a few police officers. It's not that I don't understand the law, or that I have a bad relationship with the police. The problem is that there are a small number of police workers who have gone too far.