Chapter 43 Scum



"Hey, no need to count, no need to count. I've received it so many times, and Sister Hong, you counted it exactly every time." The young man took the big unity note handed out by the window, a five-yuan note, totaling twenty-five yuan, and put it in his pocket.

Wei Dingbang squinted his eyes and took a look inside, and found that the woman who stamped the document was putting seven dollars into her bag.

The young man saw him looking over here and yelled at him fiercely, "What are you looking at, old man? Are you thinking of something improper because my sister Hong is pretty?"

He turned around and acted cute to Sister Hong, "Don't be afraid, Sister Hong, I will drive them away for you."

"Are you twenty years old? You served in the army at such a young age, and then retired and received subsidies?" Wei Dingbang asked coldly.

The young man got angry and said, "It's none of your business. You're the one who's meddling in other people's business. What's your last name, Guan?"

"You are receiving my subsidy. Do you think it has anything to do with me?" Wei Dingbang looked at the young man steadily. "Who are you to Qin Shu?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the young man and Sister Hong inside both changed their expressions.

The young man was so frightened that he subconsciously took a half step back and stuck close to the service window.

Sister Hong threw the seven dollars she had embezzled out of the window and slammed the small window shut. "It's time to get off work!"

The young man wanted to escape, but Wei Dingbang picked him up and pressed him against the iron bars of the window.

He struggled but to no avail. The color on his face suddenly disappeared completely and he looked at Wei Dingbang in horror with a pale face.

"You, you, what do you want to do? No, don't mess around. This is the Department of Retired Military Affairs, a military-controlled place.

If you dare to mess around, I'll just shout once and the sentry will come and shoot you!" Although he was extremely scared, the young man was very tough and still tried to threaten others.

Wei Dingbang clicked his tongue and looked at the young man expressionlessly with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.

“The Veterans Affairs Department is under the jurisdiction of the local people’s government, and it is a military control place. Are you going to shoot me?

Tell the truth, who are you, who asked you to collect Wei Dingbang's retirement allowance, how much did you collect, and where did the money go?"

The young man shuddered, closed his mouth tightly, and glanced secretly towards the window out of the corner of his eye.

There was a rustling sound coming from inside, as if someone was moving something.

After a while, a low and unclear voice was heard, mumbling, as if someone was talking on the phone.

Wei Dingbang's ears moved slightly.

"Hey... bring some people over here, there's someone causing trouble here, bring more people, that person is very fierce, his mental state is not right, he's talking nonsense..."

Wei Dingbang raised his eyebrows sarcastically and snorted.

He followed the normal process and encountered someone who was falsely claiming veterans' subsidies. The staff at the window colluded with others and took kickbacks. He caught them red-handed, but the other party not only refused to admit his mistake, but also sent someone to arrest him!

They also described him as a lunatic with mental problems to prevent his words from being heard by others and causing harm.

This operation is truly refreshing and amazing.

The call ended quickly, and Sister Hong breathed a sigh of relief, her breathing becoming much smoother.

"You asked for it. Qin Shu clearly wrote a note and gave it to Mao Wa, saying that the money would belong to us in the future. Now someone suddenly shows up and asks for money. What the hell..."

There was a sudden knock on the window from inside.

The young man got the hint and instantly straightened his back as if he had something to lean on, stiffened his neck and shouted at Wei Dingbang: "I'll count to one, two, three, put me down right now, or you'll take the consequences!"

Wei Dingbang raised his eyelids and tightened his fingers around the young man's neck.

The young man suddenly had difficulty breathing, his face turned red, and his hands and feet flapped up and down like a cockroach with fate strangling its throat.

A dozen strong men holding rubber sticks and wearing standard gray-blue uniforms hurried over and surrounded Wei Dingbang.

The rubber sticks were raised and pointed at Wei Dingbang.

You can tell at first glance that he is well-trained.

"Let him go! Let's talk it over. Don't hurt anyone!" The thin-faced man who was leading the group shouted at Wei Dingbang.

Wei Dingbang glanced at him.

The running posture and the reflexive pause after standing up show that this is a trained soldier.

"Veteran? Which unit?"

The thin and long-faced man was stunned for a moment, then he uttered an "ah" and blurted out, "7629, a soldier from 1955, transferred to the local area the year before last."

"You just quit your job and you're already working as a thug for someone else?" Wei Dingbang asked him.

Pop.

The tightly closed small window was suddenly quickly opened by Sister Hong. She leaned over the window and urged loudly: "This guy has a mental problem. Why are you talking to him so much? Hurry up and catch him and throw him out!"

At the same time, the young man whose neck was pinched by Wei Dingbang began to shout for help.

The thin-faced man hesitated for a moment. "He looks too much like someone with mental problems, and his eyes are very clear. Is there some misunderstanding?"

Sister Hong was anxious, afraid that if she continued to talk about her embezzlement of veterans' subsidies, it would be exposed. Her voice suddenly became louder and sharper, "If you can see that, what do you need a doctor for? It's because things look normal that things are more likely to go wrong and people can't guard against them!

Didn’t you see that he almost strangled the person to death?

How could a normal person dare to pinch someone in public? This person is obviously a lunatic!"

"Go ahead, rush over and hold him down, and rescue the hostage first." The thin and long-faced man did not hesitate and said decisively.

Wei Dingbang knocked the young man unconscious with his knife and threw him aside.

"Want to practice? Come on."

Among the ten people, only the one with the long and thin face had served in the army, and the other nine should have been trained by him.

Looking extremely brave, he is more than capable of dealing with ordinary criminals.

But it was not enough under Wei Dingbang.

The thin-faced man fell to the ground one after another. He looked at Wei Dingbang in surprise, using the same military boxing and grappling techniques as him. Suddenly, he waved his hand to signal the remaining four to stop attacking.

Ordinary soldiers fight one against one, elite soldiers fight one against two, vanguard soldiers fight one against three, and fierce soldiers fight one against four.

This guy knocked down five people easily. Among the three armies, he was definitely the most powerful one.

Wei Dingbang had just started to warm up when his opponent wanted to stop.

He glanced at his long and thin face, shook his wrist lightly twice, stopped his attacking posture and stood still.

"What's going on?" the thin and long-faced man asked Sister Hong.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Sister Hong couldn't think of a solution for a moment, so she turned pale and pretended not to hear anything.

The thin and long-faced man realized that something was wrong today, so he stared at Wei Dingbang and said, "Tell me about it."

Wei Dingbang crossed his arms and said coldly: "I came to go through the resettlement process. I heard that the person who received the subsidy before me had the same name as me. When I heard the amount of the subsidy, I found that it was paid according to the retirement benefits of those who had served in the battlefield and made meritorious service."

Wei Dingbang turned his gaze to the young man lying on the ground and asked the thin-faced man to look at him. "Do you think he looks like a veteran who has served in the battlefield and made contributions?"


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