Some of this may be true, some may be false, but without exception, these people definitely have a grudge against Wang Heizi.
Even the constables didn't expect that it would cause such a stir among the crowd.
With a wave of his hand, seven or eight people followed him and immediately went to the yamen to take statements, make confessions, and report Wang Hei.
Many people were also willing to serve as witnesses, and a large group of people followed the constables. The scene was very eye-catching.
As for the vicious woman at this time, after hearing so many people reporting her and her husband, her face turned pale and her lips were trembling.
The thought that I might not only lose half an ear but also get into trouble for the lawsuit.
The vicious woman's heart was filled with regret at this moment.
I wish I hadn’t gone out to walk the dog today!
Even when walking the dog, you shouldn't be so arrogant.
The vicious woman was trembling all over and her heart was filled with fear.
Zhang Fan saw many people getting on the car, but he did not follow them. Instead, he quickly walked around the crowd and headed towards the hotel in the night!
He was unwilling to get involved in such an incident. This couple was arrested in such an arrogant manner and so many crimes were reported. Once they were confirmed and uncovered, they would probably have to spend several years in jail.
Therefore, there was no need for him to bother with these people. A lot of things happened today and Zhang Fan hadn't finished his dinner yet.
But he had just walked out of the park when he met a young man who greeted him from a distance.
As he approached, Zhang Fan's brows jumped.
"Wang Bin? Why are you here?"
As soon as Wang Bin saw Zhang Fan, his eyes lit up and he immediately reached out and grabbed Zhang Fan's clothes.
"Mr. Zhang Fan, I knew you wouldn't let that vicious woman go, so when I heard about what happened here, I immediately felt something was wrong. You must be here, so I came here just in time to see you leaving."
Zhang Fan smiled helplessly: "Aren't you injured?"
Wang Bin shook his head: "Mr. Zhang Fan's method is too clever. My body is recovering very quickly now. It seems that I have awakened the extraordinary power described in my memory. My injuries have healed in just one afternoon."
Zhang Fan understood. In fact, as far as he knew, even if you randomly picked someone from the street, there was a 90% chance that this person had extraordinary genes.
However, since the spiritual energy of this world has long been exhausted, Zhang Fan can only achieve this through the power of merit if he wants to make his subordinates stronger.
This is also why some people, if they inadvertently obtain a trace of spiritual energy, will awaken very powerful abilities. As for the supernatural organizations with a large number of people, it is better to say that these people are lucky ones rather than one in a million, who obtained spiritual energy by accident during their adventure life.
While Wang Bin was receiving knowledge from Zhang Fan's memory, his body also came into contact with a trace of spiritual energy!
Thus, the extraordinary power hidden deep within the body is awakened.
However, Wang Bin mistakenly believed that this power was given by him, which could be considered a wonderful misunderstanding.
"Mr. Zhang Fan, you must not have had dinner yet. You have helped me so much. If you don't mind, can I treat you to a meal? Of course, if you don't have time, forget it."
Wang Bin said this very cautiously, with some admiration in his eyes as he looked at Zhang Fan.
This big boy who just graduated is still a little shy and immature.
Zhang Fan smiled and said, "I originally wanted to go back to the hotel to eat, but seeing that you invited me so kindly, I will go with you. After all, you are a local, and the restaurant you find must be very delicious."
Wang Bin's face was full of surprise. He immediately pulled Zhang Fan to the street. He rode an electric bike. Zhang Fan smiled and could only sit in the back seat. In this way, the two of them went through the streets and alleys and rushed to a very inconspicuous restaurant in the urban-rural fringe area.
The weather was a little chilly at night, but Wang Bin's face was always filled with joy.
Riding a small motorcycle and walking through the streets, the messy alleys around here did not fascinate Wang Bin at all, as if he had walked through them a thousand times.
After twisting and turning in the alley, Zhang Fan smelled a fragrance from afar. As the motorcycle accelerated, he rushed out of the alley and the view in front of him suddenly opened up.
Looking around, the surroundings are decorated with lights and there are food stalls on both sides of the road, stretching very far away.
There are few people with foreign accents here, they are all locals, and groups of friends greet each other. There was one guy who walked from one end to the other and greeted every stall owner he saw. It was obvious that he knew all of them.
The attitudes among relatives and friends are naturally different. Even Zhang Fan, an outsider, felt at home when he entered the alley. The feeling was very subtle and difficult to describe in words.
The rising steam, illuminated by the light above the stall owner's head, signifies that the delicious food is served. People pass by chatting, and the aroma of all kinds of delicious food fills the air, creating a carefree scene on earth.
"Mr. Zhang Fan, I guess you have never been to a place like this." Wang Bin untied his helmet and put it on the handlebars of the scooter, with an excited look on his face.
"Indeed, this place looks like a snack street, but this kind of atmosphere is not something that any snack street can create. Is there any explanation?"
"Hehe, I knew you had a pair of discerning eyes. I'll tell you straight, you should have figured it out. Although these people all have local accents, they don't look like a family. The reason they can get together is because of an old man."
Zhang Fan showed some curiosity, but before he could ask, a noise came from not far away.
What old man is coming!
The old man is in good health.
Various words of flattery and blessing rang out one after another, and soon, at the other end of the snack street, a tall old man with a white beard could be seen slowly crossing the street.
"Don't be so polite, everyone. Eat and drink well. I'm going to go out and do some boxing. My body has been feeling rusty lately because of the cooler weather."
The old man has a white beard, but he is very strong. According to what you said, it is difficult for an old man of this age to maintain a strong physique even if he is not skinny!
But this old man didn't have a single piece of fat on his body, nor did he look weak or vulnerable at all!
On the contrary, he is very strong, with white hair and a youthful face, like an old immortal on earth.
"Grandpa, the weather is getting colder and colder. You should wear something thicker. Don't get cold wearing such a thin coat... Do you want me to get you a down jacket that foreigners often wear?"
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