"With the character of you two, you still want to learn from others and get into society?" Bai Song took the two people back to the police station alone and started asking in the mediation room.
Bai Song had no intention of treating this matter as a criminal case, so he started asking on his own.
The yellow-haired man was actually more guilty, and although the gray-haired man had fought with Baisong, he was not in guilt at the moment. He snorted and ignored Baisong's words.
"Okay, stop pretending to be so awesome here. Look at yourself, what have you become! Your friend at least has more than 80 yuan in his pocket, but what about you? You don't have a penny, and you're still showing off." Bai Song scolded with a smile: "Look at those big guys in TV dramas, they all go to big restaurants and give piles of tips, and you're trying to imitate them? You're pretending to be a big brother!"
"What do you care? If you want to kill me or chop me up, come on! Isn't it just detention?" Gray Hair still looked unruly.
"You're not going to have any food to eat and want to go to the detention center to get some food from the government?" Bai Song was so angry that he laughed.
"Bullshit! I'll have no food..."
"Oh, oh, oh," Bai Song interrupted him, "I forgot that you always eat for free when you go to a restaurant."
"You!..." Gray Hair said halfway when his throat suddenly seemed to be strangled. He paused for two seconds, then snorted and turned his head.
"Okay, stop talking." The yellow-haired man was still a little afraid of the police, and patted the gray-haired man on the shoulder: "Now that you're here, just accept your fate."
"Don't be afraid, you two. You don't have to pay for the clothes. I don't need that much. As long as you two can cooperate with me, we can leave now." Bai Song lowered his head and gently brushed off the non-existent dust on his shoulder. "How is it?"
Seeing that the two were silent, Bai Song asked, "How long have you been wandering around here? What do you usually do?"
"At the construction site." The yellow-haired man replied, "Just wandering around nearby."
"Okay," Bai Song asked, "Let me ask you something. Have you heard of Scarface in the Dabei Vegetable Market next door?"
After about half a minute, Baisong didn't say anything. Huimao was silent for a moment, then he finally spoke: "I know him. I followed him for a while."
"Oh? Then tell me about him?" Bai Song asked curiously.
"Policeman, let me tell you first, this person has nothing to do with me. If he kills someone or sets a fire, it has nothing to do with me." Gray Hair said seriously.
"I know. It's okay. You are not in the same group with him." Bai Song said. Seeing that Hui Mao was unmoved, he continued, "You are not in the same group with me either."
Gray Hair seemed to be very resistant to the police, and then he nodded: "This scarface, he is a complete bad guy."
When the gray-haired man said this, the yellow-haired man looked at him.
"Don't look at me. I'm not a good person, but I won't sell you out easily." Gray-haired gave Yellow-haired a look and continued, "Scarface, damn it! You sold me out for 20 bucks!"
Bai Song didn't say anything either. There was no need to ask another question at this time. In this environment, Huimao would speak for himself.
"Scarface is very hated in this market, even more hated than their cleaning team leader. The main reason is that he has no bottom line. Apart from their team leader who has a slight relationship with him, he doesn't have any friends. He is also very stingy to the people around him. This person is very self-righteous." After saying this, Huimao felt that he had answered Baisong's question and stopped talking.
"So where has he been recently? Have you heard?" Bai Song asked.
"He went to make a fortune. I heard some time ago that he had some secret way of making money. He was bragging while drinking. Tsk, I don't know what it was. Anyway, he didn't say a word. He is a stingy, bad and very selfish person." After Huimao finished speaking, he felt that he had given Baisong enough face, so he shut up.
Bai Song nodded. It was enough to get this information. He lifted the chair and moved it to the side of Huimao. "Okay, that's it for Scarface. Tell me about the two of you?"
"Hmph." Grayhair snorted and turned his head away.
Bai Song didn't say anything either. When communicating with these conceited brats, sometimes silence is more useful than words.
Bai Song stayed there quietly for three or four minutes. Huang Mao couldn't hold it in any longer. "Police comrade, didn't you say that if we cooperate, you would let us go?"
Grayhair also glanced at Baisong. Although he didn't say anything, it seemed that he agreed with what Huanghair said.
"You can go, no problem. But what are you going to eat tonight?" Bai Song asked with interest.
"It's none of your business!" Gray Hair blurted out, "Why, does the Public Security Bureau still provide meals?"
"Okay, no problem." Bai Song said with a smile: "I'll make the decision for you. Starting tonight, if you two don't have any food, come to our cafeteria to eat. The food is average, but there are meat dishes, vegetarian dishes, rice and soup. Mention my name when you come, it's free, how about it?"
Neither of them responded to Bai Song's words, and Bai Song didn't care. He said, "It's really free here. How about it?"
"Do you really think we are beggars?" Huangmao was a little angry when he saw Bai Song's attitude. Wasn't it obvious that Bai Song was making fun of them?
"No, how could that be?" Bai Song said in a flat tone, with great disdain: "You two are worse than beggars. At least beggars have some dignity. You two grown men, why don't you learn something else and learn to eat for free?"
The two were about to get angry when Bai Song suddenly stood up and said in a stern tone, "What? Am I wrong? You ate the meal but didn't pay, pretending to be a big brother! And you said he had a scar, you are just like that!
No, you don't understand what this sentence means. If one day, you are a soldier in the battlefield and you become a deserter, running 50 steps, and then you laugh at the coward who ran 100 steps, is this what you do? Are you proud of it?
Where does your pride come from? Really, go beg for food, stop cheating the common people, if you have the guts, come at me, take it out on a few women who are shorter and thinner than you, don't hang around anymore."
Huimao glared at Baisong, and Baisong suddenly relaxed a lot. Being angry meant that this person still had some dignity.
Gray Hair seemed to feel a little ashamed of being provoked, and slowly retracted his expression, becoming somewhat indifferent: "What a pity, police, look at me like this, no one will give me food even if I beg. I would like to beg for food, but unfortunately, I am not suitable for it.
Oh, by the way, at the end of last year, in the Jiuhe Bridge area, there was a dwarf who was only as tall as my thigh. He looked like a cripple. That kind of person is suitable to be a beggar, right?
Haha, people like me are destined to be more powerful than people like Scarface in the future..."
Bai Song really laughed this time, and couldn't help but take out his phone and flipped through a few photos, "The beggar you're talking about, is this the person who can afford the Unimog?
Of course, maybe you don’t recognize this car at all.”
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