"It's okay, two thieves who stole materials, help call the police. Yang Feng still has a rough stone on the person lying on the ground, be careful. Yang Feng clicked on the rough stone on your stall." Seeing the two people coming in, Guan Feng

Fei quickly arranged it.

"Ah?" Yang Feng exclaimed, and quickly returned to the stall to start counting his rough stones. After counting them all, he found that one piece was missing.

When the crowd heard that someone was stealing rough stones, some stall owners immediately began to crowd in with indignation. It was probably that the rough stones had been stolen, and they rushed up to vent their anger by trying to make up for it.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

A stall owner cursed and kicked the man who was knocked down by Guan Fei, and was immediately pushed out by Guan Fei.

"Don't move!" Guan Fei yelled loudly: "This is a gang crime. I don't know if there are any accomplices. Now I can only treat them as accomplices! We will wait until the police come!"

The crowd immediately retreated to the right, and someone in the crowd suddenly shouted: "Young man, I just lost the rough stone, can you help me see if it is on them?"

Guan Fei smiled dumbly: "Let's leave the body search to the police. But when you tell the police later, remember to mention a higher price, otherwise there will be no way to file a case."

Just when everyone's attention was elsewhere, the middle-aged man who was knocked down by Guan Fei first moved, took out a folding knife from his pocket, glanced left and right, and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he stood up

He rushed towards Guan Fei.

Guan Fei, who had her back to the man, suddenly saw the person in front of her looking at her with a horrified look, her mouth wide open, and she immediately felt that something was wrong. Before her brain could react, her body involuntarily pounced forward and hit the ground.

Get out of here and avoid the man behind you.

The man probably didn't expect Guan Fei to react so quickly. He originally thought he could pounce on Guan Fei and use a knife to hold Guan Fei to try to escape, but he missed the pounce, lost his center of gravity and fell down.

Guan Fei turned around and saw the man falling to the ground. She quickly rolled on the man and threw two punches at the man's back. The man struggled to knock Guan Fei over and swung the knife in his right hand with his backhand.

Guan Fei fell back and rolled off the man. The man put his hands on the ground and was about to get up. When the onlookers saw that the man had a murder weapon, they all backed away.

Guan Fei grabbed a fist-sized rough stone from the stall next to him and held it in his hand. He stood up and pounced on the man again, pushing the man down. Then he clenched the rough stone in his hand, and after looking at it, he shook it hard at the man.

The back of the knife was smashed down.

Zhang Ling and Liu De behind them only reacted at this time, rushed to Guan Fei's side, and punched and kicked the man.

Zhang Ling's attack was extremely fierce and he kicked the man in the face.

Guan Fei quickly shouted: "Damn it, don't hit the head, you will be responsible for anything that happens." While continuing to hit the man's right hand with a stone, the man let go of his hand with a scream, and Liu De kicked him with a sharp eye.

The knife flew away.

Guan Fei's hanging heart was relieved at this moment, and she was breathing heavily while riding on the man's back.

"Stop fighting, you two, go check on the other one quickly. It's best to find something to tie up that bastard, otherwise there is a knife on him." Guan Feihe stopped Liu De and Zhang Ling who were still punching and kicking.

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Only then did the two of them react and turned back to look at the other man lying on the side.

Guan Fei rode on the man beneath her. It took her a long time to catch her breath, and her whole body was trembling slightly. It seemed that the aftereffects of the adrenaline burst were coming. She felt a little wet on her back, and she felt a little cool when the breeze blew.

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Yang Feng ran to Guan Fei at this time: "The police have been called. The police will be here soon."

"Give me a hand. I'm a little weak right now and can't stand up." Guan Fei trembled and stretched out her hand to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng took Guan Fei's hand and pulled Guan Fei up with great effort.

"The police will come soon. Remember to say that the price of your materials exceeds 10,000 yuan. Don't say it too outrageously. The amount is too small to convict this bastard." Guan Fei whispered to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng nodded, and then Guan Fei felt a burning pain in his back.

"Holy shit! Look at your back!" Guan Fei quickly took off the shirt he was wearing and turned around.

"There is blood!" Yang Feng exclaimed.

"Find a piece of paper to wipe it with and see how big the wound is and whether it is deep?" Guan Fei asked in a panic.

"It's okay, it shouldn't be deep. The wound is quite thin, just a string of blood beads." Zhang Ling heard Guan Fei's exclamation just now and came to check. He happened to be standing next to Yang Feng. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch Guan Fei.

He patted Yang Feng on the back and gave Yang Feng a naughty smile: "I tried it for you, and the elasticity is pretty good."

Guan Fei then put on her shirt, turned around and pushed Zhang Ling: "When are you still thinking of joking?"

At this time, the crowd parted a way, and two policemen came over.

"Hey, Brother Zhang, Brother Qin, why is it you?" Zhang Ling glanced at them and greeted them with a smile.

"Did you call the police?" asked the leading police officer, whom Zhang Ling called Brother Zhang.

Zhang Ling nodded: "These two bastards stole the rough stones from my friend's stall and were subdued by us enthusiastic people. Oh, by the way, the main reason for this tragedy is that he took out the knife, and the knife was right there." Zhang Ling nodded.

Ling pointed at the folding knife that was kicked away by Liu De.

"Who is the owner of the goods? Is there any evidence that he stole the rough stones?" the police asked.

"Officer, the stolen rough stone is still on this person, and I was scratched on my back by him." Guan Fei explained quickly, then raised her head and asked the crowd loudly: "Brothers and sisters, who took the video just now?

Please help and provide it to the police officer for a look, thank you."

Soon someone came forward and provided the video they took to the police. Thanks to technology and the short video function of WeChat Moments.

The police officer handcuffed the two men and then searched them. In addition to Yang Feng's rough stone, they also found two other rough stones from the two men. They even found a piece of rough stone from the jacket pocket of one of them.

A pack of more than ten pink pills.

When Officer Zhang saw the pills, he was stunned for a moment and then his face became ecstatic. He patted Guan Fei on the shoulder: "Yes, you have done a good job. I will take you back first. Then you can treat the wounds on your body and contact me to record a confession."

Then he raised his head and said to the surrounding onlookers: "Everyone has dispersed. Go back and do an inventory. If you have lost rough stones, come to the police station to claim them. The suspect is also involved in other illegal and criminal activities. We will take the two people back to investigate. If you have any clues, please come."

The police station reported it to us."
Chapter completed!