Song Yun was confused.
Qi Mo Nan frowned. Even though the woman was holding onto the front of the car with both hands and was getting close to him, he didn't let go of the handlebars. Instead, he coldly scolded her, "Let go."
The female comrade raised her head, her face stubborn, "No, this is my car."
Song Yun looked at the male salesperson coming towards them, "What's going on? Your supply and marketing cooperative is selling the same car twice? How come this is her car again?"
The male salesperson had an indescribable expression on his face. He didn't immediately answer Song Yun's question, but looked at the female salesperson who came with her, "Why did you bring her to the back?"
The saleswoman smiled awkwardly and hurriedly explained, "This has nothing to do with me. She said she wanted to buy a bicycle, and when I saw you weren't around, I told her you were here. She rushed over without a care in the world. I didn't ask her to come."
Although the male salesperson was dissatisfied, he couldn't say anything to complain. He could only turn his gaze to the woman who was still clinging to the front of the car and scolded her coldly, "The car has been sold to these two comrades. Let go of them immediately."
The woman's eyes instantly turned red, and she shouted in dissatisfaction, "Why are you selling my car? It's my car."
The male salesperson was furious. "What's wrong with you, woman? I've already given you this car for a month, and you can't come up with the money or the ticket, and you want me to sell it to someone else? And you said it's your car, but have you paid for it?"
The woman said, "I don't care. You promised to sell me this car. It's mine. It's mine."
Song Yun finally understood what was going on. This was like a scholar meeting a soldier, and it was difficult for him to explain himself clearly.
Song Yun asked the male salesperson again, "Are you sure you didn't sell this car twice? Are you sure she has nothing to do with it?"
The male salesperson quickly pointed to the sky and swore, "Absolutely not! How could I do such a thing? Isn't this illegal? Everyone in our supply and marketing cooperative knows about this."
Song Yun looked at the saleswoman who was watching the show on the other side.
The female salesperson immediately stopped smiling and nodded reluctantly to indicate that the male salesperson was not lying.
Song Yun felt relieved and went straight to the unreasonable female comrade, intending to use courtesy first and then force, "Comrade, please move aside. We have to hurry home."
The female comrade held the front of the car tightly with both hands, with a determined look on her face: "If you want to take the car away, just step over my dead body."
"If you don't let me, I'll hit you. There's no point crying then. I have witnesses. You were the one who robbed me first. I was defending my property. It's legitimate defense. Even if I injure you, let alone cripple you, it won't be against the law. This is my second warning. There won't be a third."
The female comrade obviously didn't believe that Song Yun dared to fight with her. She had an indifferent attitude on her face, neither responding nor letting go.
Song Yun stopped talking nonsense and reached out to grab the woman's wrist. While pulling, she pressed her fingers twice on her wrist. Then a pig-slaughtering scream came out of the woman's mouth. Her hand lost strength and she let go of the car's front. She was thrown several meters away by Song Yun and fell to the ground.
"My hand—my hand is broken, it hurts so much!"
Song Yun didn't even look at the woman and said to Qi Mo Nan, "Go ahead."
The two sales clerks were dumbfounded. Are all lesbians nowadays so tough?
"Comrade, did you really break her hand?" the male salesperson asked nervously.
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