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In just a short while, a few people stood sporadically in the distance, all watching the spectacle.
Song Anmin and Wang Ya each took a blow with a stick.
Sister Wang, who works at the dumpling shop, was stunned when she heard the sound.
Then the sound came again.
"I am Song Anmin, get the rope right now!!!"
Sister Wang suddenly snapped out of her daze, grabbed a bundle of rope, and ran out.
On the spot, Song Anmin stepped on one of them, Wang Ya broke the arms of three others, and the others fell to the ground crying out. One of them tried to run away, but Song Anmin pounced on him and pinned him down with his whole body.
"Run! You still have the nerve to run! You bunch of bastards, you ambushed me? I'll skin you alive!"
Song Anmin's face was covered in bruises, and his stomach, which had just been filled with food, was churning from the punch he had just received.
Song Anmin held back.
The man beneath him was about to curse when he suddenly noticed that Song Anmin's expression was off.
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The person beneath him was covered in scalp water.
"Holy shit!!!"
"How the hell are you disgusting?! You son of a bitch!!!"
Wang Ya couldn't bear to look. She frowned, somewhat worried, and asked, "Song Anmin, are you alright?"
Song Anmin felt much better now, and he was quite disgusted with the grandson beneath him. "I'm fine."
Sister Wang ran over at this moment, looking anxious. "Oh dear, Song Laosan, what are you doing!"
"We'll talk about it later!!"
"My goodness, what's that smell?!"
Wang Ya took the rope from Sister Wang and quickly tied up all those people. She said to Song Anmin, "Call the police first."
The crowd of onlookers outside the park then approached and began pointing and whispering upon seeing the scene.
"Oh my goodness, this is a public disturbance."
"These people are really bold, doing this in broad daylight."
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Song Anmin acted quickly, returning in just a few minutes, while they all waited in the park.
The group of people were swearing and saying very offensive things.
After Wang Ya slapped him several times, he barely dared to speak.
Wang Ya used to be the top student in physical training at school, so dealing with a few good-looking but weak grandsons was a piece of cake for her.
Song Anmin then said to Sister Wang, "Sister Wang, it's alright. It's just a bunch of hooligans causing trouble. They'll be taken to the police station later."
Wang Ya looked at Song Anmin: "Did you get hit on the head just now? Does it hurt? Is it serious?"
Song Anmin shook his head, completely unconcerned: "It's nothing, just a minor ailment."
Wang Ya: "When they arrive, we'll go to the hospital for a check-up first."
This is the closest point to the city police station, and police cars will arrive soon.
More and more people gathered around the park to watch the spectacle.
The person leading the team was Mo Hong. When Mo Hong saw Song Anmin and Wang Ya, his expression was serious. "What's going on?"
The other police officers loaded everyone into the vehicle.
Wang Ya briefly recounted what had just happened.
Mo Hong frowned deeply: "Are you injured?"
Wang Ya spoke before Song Anmin: "I didn't. It was Song Anmin who got hit a few times. He'll go to the hospital for a check-up later."
Song Anmin coughed lightly and had just called out "Third Uncle" when Mo Hong patted him all over.
There was no blood, and no visible external injury.
Mo Hong: "I'll get a full physical exam later."
"Alright, alright, I got it."
Song Anmin: "These must all be accomplices of those people, right?"
Wang Ya nodded and whispered, "If nothing unexpected happens, it should be."
Mo Hong said, "These people need to be taken back for questioning. Wang Ya, after you finish accompanying Song Anmin on the inspection, both of you come over here."
Wang Ya nodded, "Okay."
There's a hospital nearby, and since we're already here, Song Anmin suggested that Wang Ya also get checked out.
A stick hit Song Anmin on the head, causing a bump. The doctor examined him and said it wasn't a big problem. He told Song Anmin to go home and observe, and to come back to the hospital if he experienced dizziness or vomiting.
Wang Ya has no problems.
Now, Song Anmin felt relieved. Before, the absence of those people was like a knife hanging over his neck, making him uneasy while eating, sleeping, and walking. Now, it was finally over.
Christmas Eve was truly extraordinary.
The two looked at each other and burst out laughing.
Song Anmin raised an eyebrow slightly. "Let's go, hurry up, we still have to go home tonight."
It's already past nine o'clock, and it's snowing outside.
When Song Anmin and Wang Ya arrived at the Municipal Public Security Bureau, they were still being interrogated. The two police officers questioned Wang Ya and Song Anmin separately.
At 10 p.m., the questioning was completed.
Mo Hong was also tired and left work. He gave Wang Ya and Song Anmin a ride home. The car stopped outside the police station. Officer Zhao was talking to Xiao Zhou at the entrance of the police station when Wang Ya got out.
Officer Zhao: "Hey? Isn't that Captain Mo inside?"
Wang Ya: "Master, I have something to tell you..."
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Mo Hong's car was parked outside Heping Lane, and the two walked in together.
Mo Hong couldn't help but say, "I didn't realize you were so skilled."
Song Anmin smiled and said, "Of course! I've been practicing these past few months, just in case!"
If something really happens, I'm afraid he'll become a burden to Wang Ya, and that would be such a loss of face for a grown man!
As they passed the Song family's house, Song Anmin thought for a moment, "Never mind, I'd better not tell my mom and the others."
Mo Hong gave Song Anmin a meaningful look, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I'm going back first. Go back and have Lao Wu treat the wound on your face."
"become."
Song Anmin dragged his heavy steps home.
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