At this time and because of the hot weather, there were not many people in the steamed bun shop. Bai Song ordered three steamed buns and a bowl of soup, paid the bill first, and then enjoyed his lunch happily.
Most of the people who come here to eat are nearby residents and renovation workers. Some renovation workers work until after 12 o'clock at noon, so as not to disturb others, and then they clean up and come out to eat something. Some of them order some fire-baked skin and a bowl of egg soup to make do with their meal.
Near the Dabei Vegetable Market, there is a restaurant street, which is basically filled with ordinary small shops. Bai Song used to come here often for meals, but now when he comes here again, he always keeps his eyes on the market to see if there is anything else going on.
Halfway through the meal, Bai Song heard some noise outside the house. Originally, Bai Song hated joining in the fun, but Bai Song was somewhat concerned about what was happening nearby, so he decided to go out and take a look after hearing the noise.
"No, you have to pay now." A woman in her thirties, less than 160 cm tall, stood at the door of a restaurant, blocking the door and preventing people inside from coming out.
"Who said I won't give you money? I really didn't bring any today. I live nearby, so what are you afraid of? I will definitely pay the bill next time you come." The speaker was a young man in his twenties with dyed blond hair.
"No, if you don't give me money, I will call the police." The woman was not at all nervous.
It's one o'clock in the afternoon during the hottest days of summer. At this moment, there is no one at the door. Only people from a few shops nearby are looking over here, unwilling to stand in the sun.
"Call the police? It's not like we don't want to pay. We just don't have it with us." Another man with dyed grey hair came out of the room and pushed the waiter away. "Don't block the way. I won't give you less money next time I come back."
The woman was not tall, but very stubborn. She was pushed back a few steps, but still walked forward and stretched out her hand to stop the two men.
"Get out of the way!" the yellow-haired man shouted with his eyes wide open.
At this time, the chef from the restaurant also came out. It was obvious that this was a husband-and-wife shop called "Chengdu Flavor". The chef was not very tall and pulled the woman away: "Forget it, forget it."
This... could this happen? Bai Song was recording the whole process with his phone and couldn't bear to watch it anymore. It looked like the boss was trying to keep things quiet. Wouldn't this just encourage these two little hooligans?
Bai Song put away his phone and walked over, "You two, stop right there."
As soon as Bai Song said this, people from several nearby stores immediately chose to come out to eat and watch.
"Hmm?" The yellow-haired man had already taken two steps. Seeing Bai Song, he turned around and asked, "Why, are you still meddling in other people's business?"
"I take care of it." Bai Song usually wouldn't be so impulsive when he encountered such a thing, but after the meeting in the morning, Bai Song didn't even think about it.
"Hehe, you come out to meddle in other people's business with a bandage on your arm. There are bruises all over your arm. What? Do you want to make it symmetrical?" The gray-haired man directly retorted to Bai Song and tried to leave while pulling the yellow-haired man.
This made Bai Song very angry. He took two or three steps to the opposite side of the two men and blocked them at once.
Baisong was a head taller than both of them. Huangmao wanted to push him, but he couldn't touch him when he stretched out his hand. He felt a bit trapped.
"Brother, let's meet each other in person. It has nothing to do with you." said the yellow-haired man.
"Yes, you have violated the law." Bai Song said calmly, "Apologize now, give the money, and you can leave."
When Bai Song said this, Hui Mao suddenly became angry. If he was afraid of Bai Song today, how would he survive around here in the future?
Gray Hair came up and was about to push Bai Song. As soon as he stretched out his hand, Bai Song grabbed his wrist with one hand.
Bai Song's grappling skills have been tested in many actual combats, and he often fights with "various masters". He really doesn't take this kind of gangster seriously.
"F*ck it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"
Baisong bent the gray-haired man's hand, and he immediately half-knelt in the air in Baisong's direction. If he hadn't been held by Baisong, he would have definitely knelt on the ground.
Huangmao wanted to come up to help, but Baisong raised his knees, and Huangmao immediately stopped and didn't dare to go up.
"Brother, I was wrong. It hurts, it hurts..."
Bai Song simply waved his hand and pushed Huimao aside.
Bai Song had never expected that this gray-haired thug would actually be so courageous. Bai Song pushed him away, but he didn't retreat but advanced, like a street fighter, and circled around him. Bai Song was a beat too slow to react, and was grabbed by his sleeveless sweatshirt.
This kind of sweatshirt worn inside in summer is made of pure cotton, costs more than ten yuan, and can be torn apart by an adult man with one hand. Bai Song pulled back and the clothes tore.
This image is completely ruined, with leather shoes and trousers on the lower body and half-shirtless on the upper body.
Bai Song decided to go all the way and took off the torn clothes directly. Then he walked forward, grabbed the man, locked him up, and tied him up with his clothes.
The action in these few seconds scared the yellow-haired guy so much that he didn't know whether to run or go up.
"Brother, please show some mercy... I'll pay for the meal right away..." Huang Mao held it in for a long time, but he still had some sense of loyalty, so no one ran away. He looked at Bai Song and said, "I'll pay for the clothes, too."
Bai Song didn't let go either. He gave Huang Mao a look. Huang Mao took out a wallet from his trouser pocket and searched for a long time before finding more than 80 yuan. He said with a sad face, "This is all I have."
"Does he have money? How much did you eat?" Bai Song asked.
The waitress calculated that the two people spent a total of 100 yuan on food and ordered four or five dishes, which meant they ate a lot. In the end, they were charged more than 80 yuan. Both the yellow-haired and gray-haired men apologized, and the matter ended there.
Originally, eating and dodging was a public security case, violating Article 26, Paragraph 3 of the "Public Security Administration Punishment Law", not to mention the behavior of pushing and shoving. Bai Song had no intention of letting these two people go. Even if they were mediated, they would have to be taken back for questioning.
It was just a small matter, and Bai Song would not have needed to care about it at this point. However, out of the intuition of a qualified investigator, Bai Song wanted to know more about the Dabei Vegetable Market. This was the informant who came to his doorstep.
Bai Song was too lazy to ask for money for the sweatshirt, so he just left Huimao there and walked towards the car.
As soon as Huangmao saw Baisong leaving, he immediately went forward to untie Huimao's undershirt that was tied to his back. He tried hard for a long time but couldn't find how to untie the undershirt. He tried several times and made Huimao scream in pain, but still couldn't untie it.
At this moment, Bai Song straightened his uniform from the car and put it on. He couldn't go shirtless, right?
Bai Song carefully put on the uniform that was so new that it didn't have a single wrinkle. When he came back here, Huangmao was still undressing Huimao.
"Don't untie it, just come with me." Bai Song patted Huangmao's shoulder.
In the midsummer sunshine, the three medals of honor are shining brightly.
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