Detective from The Future

Brother Liao scolded, "Come down, how did your adult teach you, so naive!"

The child scolded, "I have eaten and drunk yours, I am willing to step on it, it's up to you."

"Where is your sir?"

"Bah." The child spat again.

Brother Liao was completely angry and grabbed the child off, "You come down for me."

"Eh." The child was dragged off, but Brother Liao was still measured, and the child was not injured.

"Do you dare to drag me and kick you to death!" The little boy lifted his foot and kicked hard at Brother Liao's leg, kicking two footprints on Brother Liao's leg.

Brother Liao was annoyed, but still held back.

The little boy saw that Brother Liao did not fight back. He was a little bolder and shouted, "I tell you, my dad is Zhan Dashan who sells meat. He has a lot of knives. If you dare to move me again, let my dad take the knife. Hack you to death."

Brother Liao smiled.

"Laugh at your mother." The little boy sipped and stepped on the sit-up machine again.

"Bounce..." The little boy jumped up again.

"1, 2, 3,..." the little boy cursed, "You are paralyzed, and you start counting again."

Brother Liao frowned, "What did you say?"

The little boy was not afraid, "I said you are paralyzed!"

Brother Liao couldn't help it now, and grabbed the little boy by the collar and dragged him off, "Papa!"

Brother Liao opened his bow left and right, and his two big mouths were drawn up.

"Woo...you dare to hit me, I'm going to tell my parents...you wait." The little boy ran away crying and the whole world was quiet.

Brother Liao continued to exercise, but when he thought of the little boy stepping on the sit-up machine, he felt a little shock.

...

Two blocks away from Changsheng Park, there are many shops facing the street, some for breakfast, some for vegetables, some for fruits, and some for meat.

Sitting next to a pork stall was a man with a fat and oily face, with a wet towel around his neck, rubbing a hand on his face from time to time, and holding a cigarette in his hand.

The butcher man was not idle either, and greeted pedestrians passing by from time to time.

"Hey, eldest sister, you are losing weight again, buy some meat for supplements."

"I don't like meat."

"You don't like meat. You can buy it for your husband. I still have fresh pork kidneys to make up for."

The passing lady sipped, "You can save it for yourself."

The butcher man smiled and took a sip of water from his teacup.

A chubby woman came over, holding a kettle in her hand, spraying on the meat, and blamed, "Don't be funny with these women, so that people are afraid to come to our stall to buy meat. "

"What do you know, it's fun, maybe they will be happy." The butcher man snorted, "Now the society is open, what a big deal."

The chubby woman curled her lips and said, "You, you have a bad mouth, when you suffer."

"You woman is jealous, right? It's up to you to see me teasing other women."

"Go, I'm jealous, it's an old wife and old wife." The fat and strong woman snorted, twisted and twisted to the store.

The chubby man smiled, continued to look at the passing pedestrians, saw familiar guests, and continued to greet him, "Lao Zhang, it's been a long time since I've been here. I have the best pork belly for you. Come one."

Lao Zhang, a man in his forties, waved his hand, "The price of meat is so expensive now that I can't afford it."

"The house is so expensive, you bought it all at home, and you can't afford meat for a few dollars."

Lao Zhang said helplessly, "It's because I bought a house that I can't eat meat anymore. Save a little bit."

The man selling meat said, "You said why you can't think about it. People sleep on a bed while they are alive. You can't even bear to eat meat for a house that you can't bring to life and death. What does this mean? "

"Is there any way? My son is big now. I don't want to buy a house now. How can I marry a wife in the future." Lao Zhang waved his hand, looking a little irritable. "You are busy, when the festival is another day, leave me a piece of seven-story building. , I will open the meat again."

When Lao Zhang was far away, the butcher man took a bite, "Bah, you're so poor, you're crazy, and the Seventh Floor can be left for you during the festival."

"My mother, **** house prices are rising day by day, and I can't sell Laozi's meat anymore.

"Woo..." A familiar cry came, and the butcher man turned his head and saw that it was his son who had come back crying.

"Son, what's the matter."

"Woo..." The little boy still cried.

The butcher man suddenly became a bit angry, "What are you crying for? Talk!"

"Dad, I was beaten, you see my face is swollen."

The butcher glared and shouted, "Which dog X dares to beat my son!"

"It was a man who beat me. I played in the park, and he beat me when he came."

"You didn't report Lao Tzu's name, my son of Zhan Dashan dared to fight!" The butcher man was angry. Since his father's generation has lived nearby, no one has ever dared to bully himself.

"I said. He still beat me."

"Dare to beat my son, I can't kill you! Go, take me to find him!"

Zhan Dashan's wife also ran out, "Son, are you hurt badly?"

"My face hurts, he slapped me in the face!"

"How old is he, why hit you!"

"He is an adult, about the same height as my dad. I play with equipment in the park. He lets me come down. If I don't come down, he will hit me!" The little boy cried again.

Zhan Dashan's wife is also on fire, "An adult is actually an older child. It's too stinky and shameless. Mom also goes, we can't spare him!"

Zhan Dashan took off the towel from his neck, "I will solve it by myself and stay at home to watch the stall."

The wife of Zhan Dashan glanced at her husband and smiled at the corner of her mouth, showing a touch of admiration. This is the man.

Zhan Dashan picked up the pig-killing knife from the chopping board, "Son, lead the way, hacked Dog X to death."

Zhan Dashan's wife was a little worried, "Husband, you can just beat him, don't use the knife, it will be a lawsuit."

Zhan Dashan didn't care, "Don't worry, I have a sense of measure."

Zhan Dashan was familiar with the road nearby. In order to prevent Brother Liao from running away, he deliberately detoured to block Brother Liao.

Brother Liao was almost exercising at this time, leading the white-haired dog back.

Both sides happened to meet a piece.

The little boy jumped and pointed at Brother Liao, "Dad, it was this dog X who hit me, oh, you want revenge for me."

Upon hearing this, Zhan Dashan's eyes widened and he glared at Brother Liao and strode over, feeling very jealous when his enemies met.

Brother Liao looked at the two quietly, already guessing the reason why the man came here, but he still stood indifferently, without any movement.

Zhan Dashan came closer and pointed at Brother Liao with the pig-killing knife in his hand, "Dog X, you dare to beat my son, believe it or not, I chopped you off."

"Are you the father of this kid?"

"Nonsense, you don't have eyes."

Brother Liao said calmly, "Don't get excited, I'm not beating him, but educating him. I did this for his good. If your son doesn't educate him as soon as possible, something will happen when he grows up."

"Your sister, Lao Tzu's son is up to you. Which hand do you use to beat my son, believe it or not, I'll chop it off for you."

Liao Ge said indifferently, "China is a society ruled by law. Don't do things illegally on the impulse. This is not good."

"You are pretending to be a furry here, it's him, you are too floating, or I can't hold the knife in my hand!" Zhan Dashan became a little impatient, and grabbed Liao's collar with his left hand. "Either you lose money. , Heal my son. Either you kneel down and sing to conquer, or you will have trouble today."

"How much do you want?"

"My son is so expensive. If you beat him for ten thousand, you have to pay twenty thousand for two."

Brother Liao said, "You are blackmail."

Zhan Dashan brandished a knife and threatened, "Kneel down and sing Conquer if you don't give it!"

The little boy screamed, "Kneel down, let him kneel down for me."

"Woo..."

Seeing Brother Liao being caught by the collar of his clothes, the white-haired dog beside him whimpered.

Zhan Dashan took a look and said with disdain, "Where is the stinky dog, my knees are not as high as Lao Tzu, believe it or not, kick you to death, and eat hot pot with your dog's skin."

Brother Liao grabbed Zhan Dashan's arm, "Let go of your hand, let's talk carefully if you have something. It was your son who spit on me and kicked me again. I will teach..."

"Teach you the Gobi..." Zhan Dashan breathed fragrance again and brandished the knife in his right hand. "I'll say it again, either lose money, or kneel down and sing to conquer, or I chop off your hand! "

"Wow..."

The white-haired dog was angry, bared his teeth, bowed, ready to attack.

Zhan Dashan glared, still with a look of disdain, he was a butcher who saw blood every day, how could he be afraid of a little dog, and kicked it.

In his opinion, the strength of his foot was enough to kick the dog flying.

However, what Zhan Dashan didn't expect was that the dog was more ferocious than he thought, and it bit him directly on the foot.

While Zhan Dashan's foot was kicking on the dog, the dog also bit Zhan Dashan's ankle. Although the dog flew up, the dog's mouth was still not loose.

"Ah!" Zhan Dashan let out a roar like a pig.

There were many people onlookers around, but because Zhan Dashan was holding a knife in his hand, most people were afraid to get too close. At this time, seeing Zhan Dashan bitten by a dog, they all started talking.

An aunt sipped, she instinctively preferred the gentle and handsome brother Liao, "This knife-bearer is too arrogant and deserves to be bitten by a dog."

A man in his thirties said unexpectedly, "Don't tell me, this dog doesn't look very big, it's quite fierce to bite people!"

A young man in his twenties took off his headphones, "Big Brother, this is not an ordinary dog, this is a bull terrier, so fierce!"

"I guess this person's feet are useless."

"This dog doesn't look big, so powerful!"

"What do you think, this kind of dog is generally banned. If he is not big, he can be banned if he is not fierce."

Zhan Dashan was bitten by a dog on his right foot, and he could not stand firmly. He fell to the ground and the knife fell.

"It hurts me to death, I will hack you to death!" Zhan Dashan struggled to take a knife to chop the dog.

Brother Liao was quick and fast, and kicked away the pig knife.

"Wocao, I @#￥%&..." Zhan Dashan breathed out fragrance again.

Zhan Dashan struggled to fight the dog.

However, what he faced was a cruel dog, shaking his head vigorously and biting, pushing his **** back, as if he wanted to drag Zhan Dashan away.

Although the Bull Terrier is fierce, but the size is small after all, Zhan Dashan must not be dragged.

But the hard bite has already made Zhan Dashan painful, and his strength can't be half of it.

Zhan Dashan gritted his teeth and exerted fierceness before leaning forward and grabbing the bull terrier. He pinched the bull terrier's neck with one hand and beat the bull terrier's head with the other.

This dog is fierce, the more you beat, the more fierce he bites.

Zhan Dashan's ankle and calf had been bitten with blood flowing across.

"Ah... it hurts me so much!" Zhan Dashan wailed in pain.

Seeing that the dog is so fierce, none of the onlookers dared to step forward.

Brother Liao walked over unhurriedly, holding the rope with one hand and comforting the bull terrier with the other.

"Don't fight, the more you fight, the more he bites."

Zhan Dashan trembled with pain, and withdrew his hand unwillingly.

Brother Liao pinched the dog's mouth and pulled the leash. After a few words, the Bull Terrier let go.

"Ah, it hurts me to death, my leg is broken, it hurts me to death!" Zhan Dashan wailed while holding his calf.

Brother Liao took out his cell phone and called the police, "Hey, I want to call the police. Someone here is blackmailing with a knife."

"I'm here in Changsheng Park, come here quickly, someone is injured."

After Brother Liao hung up his cell phone, he dialed 120 for help.

A few minutes later, a man in his twenties walked over quickly and took a look at the scene, "Brother Liao, are you okay."

"It's okay, Xiao Gang, you take Xiao Bai away, and I will stay to deal with the matter." After hitting the bear child, Brother Liao felt that something was going to happen. Every bear child had parents behind him, so he called his little brother. Come here.

"Brother Liao, why don't you take Xiaobai away, I will stay to deal with it."

"I'm the victim, and I'm leaving, I can't tell the matter."

"Okay, then I'll take Xiaobai away first, and you can call me if you have something to do." After Xiaogang finished speaking, he took Xiaobai dog away.

"Can't let the dog go, the smelly dog ​​dares to bite me, I will hack it to death!" Zhan Dashan's tone was full of unwillingness.

Brother Liao glanced faintly, without any response.

Zhan Dashan was not reconciled, and continued to shout, "My fellow villagers, my name is Zhan Dashan, and I am a local who sells pork on the street in front of the park. We are all neighbors. It is estimated that many people have eaten my pork. I beg you. , Help me stop that dog, and buy meat at my house in the future for a 10% discount."

There was a discussion among the onlookers, and a forty-year-old elder sister said, "I said I look familiar. It's the meat seller. Every time I go to his house to buy meat, I have to add a piece of leftover after weighing it. Round up. The meat made from the leftover material is different from other meats. It is woody and old. I just throw it away every time."

The eldest sister said more and more angry, "I use my mobile phone to pay now, and I will tell him that I don't need to add scraps to round up. How much meat is counted, I pay a lot of you on WeChat."

"Hey, the result is good, but I still add scraps and put my words on deaf ears."

A man in his fifties next to him said, "Big girl, this is not a matter of trimming at all. These meat sellers are shrewd. Most of the leftovers are leftover meat or frozen meat. No one wants to buy meat. Traffickers don’t want to smash them. They say it’s rounding up, but in fact they are selling you good meat and bad meat in disguise."

The eldest sister agreed, "Yes, I also wanted to understand later, so I won't buy meat at his house."

Others also followed up and talked a few words, as for blocking the dog, everyone directly ignored it.

joke. Although this dog is not big, it is very fierce. You can't do anything with a knife. We went up to find death.

What if you bite? Are you responsible?

...

Ten minutes later, the police from the police station arrived at the scene.

There were four police officers, two policemen, and two auxiliary policemen. The leading policeman looked more than 30 years old, taller, and looked a little serious.

"What's the matter, who called the police?"

Before Brother Liao said a word, Zhan Dashan, who was sitting on the ground, shouted, "Comrade police, you can be regarded as coming. Quickly catch this man in white clothes and let the dog bit me."

The policeman in his 30s asked, "Did you call the police?"

Brother Liao walked over, "Comrade, I called the police."

"Did you let the dog bit him?"

"No, he cut me with a knife." Brother Liao replied and asked, "Comrade police, what do you call it?"

"My name is Zhuang."

Brother Liao pointed to the knife on the ground, "Officer Zhuang, take a look, that knife is a murder weapon. This man just wanted to chop me with a knife. The dog barked at him to protect me. He wanted to scare me. Run him, who knows that he will kick my dog ​​if he doesn't want to raise his leg."

"My dog ​​only bites for self-preservation."

Officer Zhuang looked at Zhan Dashan on the ground, "Is that true?"

Zhan Dashan yelled, "Comrade police, he lied and beat my son first. I came to him to reason, and he let the dog bit me."

Another policeman wore gloves and put the knife in a plastic bag. "Who owns this knife on the ground? Yo, there is blood on it."

Zhan Dashan explained, "It's my knife. I sell pork. When I heard that the child was beaten, I was anxious. I came over with the knife and forgot."

"Forgot?" Officer Zhuang smiled, "I've heard of holding a knife for the first time, and I forgot about it."

Zhan Dashan defended, "I have a knife, but I didn't want to chop him."

Officer Zhuang glanced around and shouted at the people onlookers, "You all have seen what's going on, do you have a video."

"Comrade police, I have." said a guy in his twenties.

"Let's add a WeChat, you send it to me."

"Good." The two added WeChat and the guy posted the video.

"Thank you." Officer Zhuang said politely and began to check the video. The process of the video was very simple, but Officer Zhuang watched it twice.

After reading it, he basically figured out what happened.

Officer Zhuang walked to Zhan Dashan and checked, "Is there any bone injury."

Zhan Dashan cried, "Yes, I feel my bones have been bitten off by that smelly dog. It hurts to death."

"Have you called an ambulance?"

Brother Liao replied, "I called."

Officer Zhuang nodded, "Let's talk about mediation or legal procedures."

Brother Liao said sternly, "I don't want to reconcile, go through legal procedures."

Upon hearing this, Zhan Dashan immediately became angry. He was the one who was injured, "I @#￥%...It was me who was bitten by the dog. Why are you saying this?"

Brother Liao retorted, "You are blackmailing with a knife, and I am the victim of the case I reported."