C126 What He Saw on the Street
"Oh, I'd like to hear it. Legal society can't be too civilized, either. Right? " Xiao Qianbing pretended to be listening attentively.
Xiao Qiangbing and the others had never heard of what Bruce had said.
He was talking about an army. When faced with the local poor, they would chase after them and beg for mercy. They would even skip the procedures of persuasion and warning. They would go up and greet them with a few bullets.
When the bullets hit these poor people, the crowd immediately let out a series of terrified screams.
"Boy, if it's true, these people are cruel and evil. If not, you have dug a big pit for me. No matter who can do this, I, the Chinese, will never attack the poor. " As Xiao Qianbing thought about this, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his back.
However, he said indifferently:
"Shoot? Wasn't there no criminal? When they have more people, we can consider teaching them a lesson. Teach these people who don't know the rules a lesson. Let's go, Yi Tong. "
After saying that, he brought her along and left.
Behind them, they followed Foster, who was responsible for everything. They carried their guns and avoided any accidents that might happen to them.
They all heard Bruce's reproachful voice. "You, you're doing this. It's very dangerous. "
"Boss, it's time for them to suffer. These unruly people are all savage. "
As soon as he finished speaking, a flattering voice sounded.
Bruce watched their backs disappear into the alley. He raised his hand, and his fingers trembled slightly. He started to mock them in a miraculous way.
"Shaw, you arrogant and conceited fellow. You won't listen to anyone's advice at all. Just wait and see. "
In his opinion, even if Xiao Qiangbing and the others were under the protection of Deputy Director Foster, once the villagers discovered that they had brought a lot of things with them, they would definitely pick it up and snatch it away.
Once the robbery attracted a large number of villagers to participate, it would be troublesome.
Xiao Qiangbing thought as he walked. Seeing that Fang Yitong was also hesitating, he immediately comforted her and said:
"Yitong, that's easy. Just give the phone to Foster and ask him to leave some information for you. "
It was not that Fang Yitong wanted to advertise and carry out many activities. She needed to leave some information.
At the door of a house, Xiao Qianbing whispered, "Is anyone there? I got my things. "
Two muscular black men walked out when they heard the sound. They were dazed by the glaring sunlight. Just as they vaguely saw their faces, Fang Yitong passed them a blanket and said softly,
"I'm from China. It's a gift for you. Take care of yourself. You must have confidence in your life. . . "
This was a selfless charity and her tone was filled with deep love.
Before she could finish, Xiao Qiangbing said to the father and son seriously:
"You are the only lucky ones on this street. Listen to me! Don't tell anyone, Xiao Qiangbing said. Otherwise, your neighbors will be jealous and might even rob you. "
After saying that, they turned around and left. After walking for seven or eight meters, Xiao Qiangbing turned around and looked around. He made a dangerous hand gesture to stop them from talking.
Other than a pot and potatoes in the corner of the room, there was nothing else in the house for this father and son pair.
A shabby wooden board was their bed. The top was bare, and this blanket would be the most valuable thing in their lives.
His son was so excited that he wanted to shout something, but his father punched him on the shoulder and dragged him into the house.
Just like that, they opened up the most flexible way to donate love in dangerous areas, "One shot and you leave. " They definitely wouldn't let the crowd gather. In just a little while, A large pile of things was sent out.
Fang Yitong received many gazes of gratitude. She even completed the donation that she could do her best.
On the way back, a few people were talking and laughing as they talked about the poverty of each family. Bruce looked at them in astonishment.
From the moment they disappeared into the alley, he was excited to hear noises and gunshots.
Time passed slowly, and then he thought that Xiao Qiangbing and the others must have been scared and didn't dare to do it anymore. He didn't think that they would send everything out, and that they would be safe and sound.
They met up. Fang Yitong looked at him with great confidence. She did not say a word, but her words were more than a thousand words.
How was it? We have finished the charity event. Nothing happened.
"Black bear, come here. What did I do yesterday? Is it. . . " Bruce panicked. He called over a bodyguard called Black Bear and kept blinking at him.
"Black Bear's fierce face was full of bitterness. After scratching his head and thinking for a long time, he suddenly said:
"Boss, what did I say? It was the same as the last time? Just say that you arranged for the Clerics to go around and brainwash these stupid guys. Are they all obedient? "
Everyone instantly burst into laughter.
If it wasn't for Hobson's hearty laughter, Bruce really wouldn't know whether he would have to pee and run away, or slap his bodyguard in the ear.
Hobson's righteous and carefree face was brimming with confidence.
"Bruce, the wine in your cellar is too strong. I have been sleeping until now. I was still thinking in a daze just now.
If you had treated me to a good drink earlier, a few manservants would have carried bullets for me. If I didn't use them for an hour, I would have definitely destroyed the scene of the one-eyed man, saving them the trouble of wasting food in the police station. "
"That's right. You're on the battlefield now. We'll follow behind you and catch the captives. We'll give you a round of applause. Hehe. . . "
Xiao Qiangbing laughed in agreement.
It had not been long since he arrived here. He only liked this boorish and confident old mayor. Don't worry about what he said. No, he was full of confidence. He was straightforward.
However, when he thought about how he bravely charged for a short while, he was injured and fainted. He drank a lot of wine and slept for a day. When he woke up, the battle was basically over.
"What the hell are you talking about? It doesn't count. Where are the people in this place? There are unruly people everywhere. I will find a university professor to come over and tutor them properly. Mr. Xiao, you don't have to apologize to Bruce.
Just ask him to treat you to a drink. "
Hobson said vulgarly, slapping Xiao Qiangbing and Bruce on their shoulders, telling them to stop arguing.
Xiao Qiangbing and the others were stunned when they heard that. Did he mean it was okay? Why did it sound so awkward?
Their faces were filled with doubt. Old Master Hobson took a few glances and also felt puzzled. Just as he was worrying about how to explain his true intentions, he saw a woman selling bananas from afar.
It was an inconspicuous place at the intersection. There were some car tracks on the ground, indicating that there should be foreigners passing by and that they had the qualifications to sell things.
"Let's go, let's go. I'll bring you to inspect the place, so you won't have to work hard for me in the future. " Hobson turned around, and his body emitted a pungent smell of sweat and alcohol mixed together.
He walked in front, like a king patrolling, and the people behind him had to follow closely.
"This old man, what the hell is he doing? He really is a strange person. "
Xiao Qianbing helplessly thought and could only follow behind. In his heart, he could guess that he was acting cool and scolding people.
In the end, what happened next made him very disappointed.
"Xiao, ask her how to sell this thing. Where are these ignorant people? Sometimes, I feel like we are in a primitive society. The villagers' brains are not developed yet. "
Hobson pointed at the village woman and said.
There were two piles of golden bananas on the ground. Next to the woman was a basket. One look and one could tell that it was picked from the mountain. The banana was still flashing with sparkling water droplets.
"Big sister, how much is this for? I think the quality is pretty good. " Before Xiao Qiangbing could go over, Fang Yitong asked the woman with a friendly attitude with a smile on her face.
Look, Miss Fang was not a cultured person. When she interacted with street vendors, she was not only polite but also praised their products.
"Yes, Madam. These are all fresh, and they are very delicious. There are seven pieces in a pile. " The woman looked at these people in horror and told them the truth.
She saw that this pile of bananas weighed about seven or eight pounds. They were all first-rate quality goods. Seven dollars was really not considered expensive.
Fang Yitong saw that her clothes were tattered, but they could only cover her body. A trace of sympathy flashed across her face, and she generously said:
"Alright, I'll take these two piles. Here, here's fifteen dollars. "
Xiao Qiangbing wanted to laugh at her for being kind to the poor. He did not expect that the woman's performance would shock him!