Yuedian was chewing betel nut in his mouth, his hair was dyed yellow and a little white. He quickly moved his eyes away from Qiao Lingxiang. He felt that his eyes were dirty even if he looked at such an ugly and fat person for a moment.

Then, he glanced at Cen Yi again.

Cen Yi was sitting in the stall next to Yuedian. He keenly noticed Yuedian's hostility, and his eyes finally raised from the screen of his phone. He put one foot on the knee of the other long-legged, and was still sitting on a stool, looking at Yuedian arrogantly.

He is more sluggish than Yuedian.

Lu Zhengqing, Zhao Long, Ajiu, and Mi Ranyi next to him were originally joking and playing, but now he adjusted his attitude and stood up straight from the stall. Looking at the group of Yuedian who had just come in, his eyes were full of murderous aura and he didn't speak.

"He is Cen Yi."

There was also a boy with a bruised nose on his face, looking at Cen Yi and whispering beside Yuedian.

They just heard today that Xiangcheng had a big trading house, so they came over to see if there was anything fun or blackmailed... It was also quite boring to stay in the bar street all day.

As a result, as soon as I entered the gate, I saw Qiao Lingxiang and Cen Yi. They were enemies and were narrow. Cheng Tian was sent to the hospital. It turned out that a group of sports students with Cheng Tian were now all following Yuedian.

Naturally, Yuedian inherited the grudges between Cheng Tian, ​​Cen Yi and Qiao Lingxiang.

I have received a new group of younger brothers, so I can’t help but exasperate myself, otherwise what would Cheng Tian’s sports students do with him?

The provocative smell of gunpowder rose little by little. Yuedian led a group of people, about twenty, and Cen Yi had a total of six people. Two groups of people stared at me and I stared at you.

Then, the group of people from Yuedian slowly walked into the trading bank and found an empty stall. They continued to look at Cen Yi and the others.

Qiao Lingxiang hurried over, stood beside Cen Yi, lowered her voice and said:

"Brother Cen Yi."

Cen Yi looked at Yuedian, his head slightly tilted, and his ears listened to Qiao Lingxiang's words, but his eyes did not leave the little miscellaneous Yuedian.

The rest of the people in the trading bank seemed to have noticed the obvious smell of gunpowder, and all the security checks nearby were in charge of maintaining public security.

This is a major project in Xiangcheng. The commander in the management system has emphasized to the security commander countless times that a hospital, a school, a task center, a transaction bank, and a city management system building can now be messed up everywhere, but these five types of units must not be messed up.

Everything can be put aside, such as murders, fights... Now we must focus on maintaining the management of these five types of units.

Qiao Lingxiang didn't want to say anything at first, but she felt that she might be fighting, so she instinctively approached Cen Yi and prepared to do her job as a nurse.

Seeing that the security check came again and knew that this fight might not be able to be hit, Qiao Lingxiang said to Cen Yi:

"The boss of the sweet potato stall said he wanted to get 12 sweet potatoes and exchange them for a dagger for his daughter, but our daggers were sold out."

"Um."

There was still a layer of cold sweat behind Cen Yi. He looked at Yue Dian and the others, thinking about this moment, but he was afraid he would not take action.

He then pulled his hand into his empty backpack, continued to overdraw the energy of his body, made a dagger for Qiao Lingxiang, and asked her to exchange it for sweet potatoes.

The feeling of being gnawing on ants slowly occupied Cen Yi's entire body, and his face continued to stare at Yuedian as usual.

It turns out that the feeling of energy overdrawing is like this, damn it, it’s uncomfortable.

"Sir!"

Ajiu, who was a father in the security check commander, was very familiar with the rules, suddenly spoke, raised his hand to the security reporter who had gathered over, and said with a smile:

"I feel that my life and property are safe and under threat."

He pointed to the group of miscellaneous men of Yuedian and said:

"They have been staring at us like wolves and tigers. They must have wanted to steal our things and occupied our stalls. We are afraid that we are all students, and they are people in society, so scared, the sir."

Ajiu took the lead in attacking. The group of people from Yuedian jumped up in anger and pointed at Ajiu and scolded:

"Dog bastard, are you hiding your hair? You are looking for death, your mother, don't!"

In the security check, a man who looked like a leader hurriedly came over. Following him was a large ticket of security checks, among which most of the security checks were blocked on Yuedian, and a small group of security checks stood on Cen Yi's side.

They believe that from an image perspective, the group of people in Yuedian are more unstable and dangerous.

The security captain in the head looked a little familiar to Ajiu. After thinking for a while, he asked politely:

"You said they occupied your stalls, do you have a certificate?"

“Of course there is.”

Ajiu pointed at Qiao Lingxiang.

Qiao Lingxiang hurriedly took out a stack of stall certificates from her backpack pocket, found the certificates of the stalls occupied by the 20 gangsters in Yuedian, and gave them all to the security check.

After seeing it, the security captain ordered his colleague:

"Ask those bunch of bastards if they have any certificates."

The colleague walked over and asked the group of people in Yuedian.

Yuedian and the others came here to play, so where could they take out this certificate? They said with their necks in their hands:

"No, no evidence, no such thing."

"If you don't have it, you can't sit in someone else's stall."

The security checker was stern. When he saw Yue Dian's little bastard with yellow hair and a breath all over his body, he knew that such people usually had no living income and all rely on being busy.

People like them are the most uncertain factor that destroys the stability of the city, and are also the biggest destroyer and challenger of the rules.

Therefore, for Yuedian, every security check will have preconceived ideas and will have greater attention and hostility towards them.

The group of people from Yuedian shouted in dissatisfaction:

"Why can't you sit there? There are no people here. These stalls are empty, you can't help but have tinted eyes to look at people?"

"You have no certificates. We now reasonably doubt you, intending to infringe on the stall owner who has gone through formal procedures, either you will go out by yourself, or we will invite you back and have some tea?"

The security inspectors took out the electric batons on their waists, and the trading bank should not be messed up. This is a deadly order issued by the superiors. They are responsible for maintaining urban security security. They must solve all those who want to cause trouble in the trading bank.

Cen Yi and they have regular stall certificates, so the security inspection must give priority to ensuring the safety of Cen Yi and their lives and property.

If you don’t have a stall certificate, you can’t occupy other people’s stalls.

Yue Dian was so angry that he raised his triangle eyes, stood up from the stall, looked at Cen Yi, spitted on the ground, and moved towards the door.
Chapter completed!