Rebirth of the Wild Age

~: Seventy-nine【Woohoo!

   These days, special chess and card rooms are still rare.

   After all, gambling is illegal. A hand of a few cents an ante will cost you tens of dollars to win or lose. If you are unlucky, you may encounter the police catching a bet.

   Why are there so many tea houses in Western Kham?

   is the function of playing cards at the same time. On a larger scale, you can also listen to local dramas.

  Sun Lin is wearing a fur coat, brand goods, Pierre Cardin. Of course, no one knows anything about changing to other brands, let alone high-end menswear, Adinike is not welcome.

   This guy has made a small fortune in the deep city and has no taste.

   But in the eyes of others, Sun Lin dresses very high-end.

   "Haha, a straight flush! Give money and money, everyone has it, buy a ferry ticket soon." Sun Lin threw three cards abruptly and laughed triumphantly.

  The gambling method of Zhajinhua was also brought back by Sun Lin from the special zone. Everyone found it very fun.

   "Boss Sun, your luck is a little bit better today." A person smiled.

   Sun Lin smiled and said, "So, so, I lost yesterday."

   Another person complained bitterly: "Damn, just sit down for half an hour and get a few pairs, and one straight has been beaten to death. I have lost more than 80, and my salary is gone for half a month!"

   "It's all small money, entertainment." Sun Lin comforted.

   "It's a small amount of money to Boss Sun, but it's life to us." Another yin and yang strange airway who lost money.

   Someone asked, "By the way, old grandson, I heard that you made a fortune in the special zone. What kind of business are you doing?"

  Sun Lin said: "Mou Zhongzhong made 100 million yuan by changing canned food. I am a middleman just like him, but I only make a small amount of money and cannot compare with the big boss."

   "Is there any good business, take us old friends." The man tentatively asked.

   Sun Lin smiled and said: "You are holding an iron rice bowl now, are you really willing to go to the sea?"

   "It's boring in the factory." That humanity.

   Sun Lin said perfunctorily: "That line, I will introduce it to you when I have a suitable opportunity."

   "Thank you, Brother Sun." The man said happily.

   Someone asked: "Old Sun, are you now a ten thousand yuan household?"

   Sun Lin waved his hand and said, "How can there be so many."

   "Brother Sun is a big business, he must be more than ten thousand yuan in his hand, at least one hundred thousand yuan!" The previous person flattered.

   "The more I talk, the more ridiculous, I also made thousands of dollars last year." Sun Lin proudly said.

   The more Sun Lin concealed it, the more others felt that he had made more, all kinds of envy and jealousy, and some even gave birth to evil intentions on the spot.

  Of course, there are more flattering people, one grandson one mouthful, and one boss grandson one mouthful, so I want to take advantage of Sun Lin.

   Suddenly, I saw dozens of female workers rushing into the teahouse. Sister Liu pointed towards the inside: "Sun Lin is over there!"

   "Kill him!" a hot-tempered female worker yelled.

   A female worker may be shy and introverted, but a group of female workers is very powerful. They rushed towards the inside and knocked over a lot of card tables along the way, so that the players who played cards were so frightened that they evaded, and the teahouse owner did not dare to step forward to stop them.

   Hearing the noise, the men at the table who were piercing the golden flowers turned their heads and looked at him, not knowing what was going on.

   "You...Ah! Don't take my Pierre Cardin...Ouch! Don't scratch! Don't scratch my face..."

   As soon as Sun Lin spoke, the female worker grabbed the clothes and dragged him out, then scratched his face with paws, and then slapped him directly with a few slaps.

   "If you have something to say, don't do it!"

   The one who flattered the most before, now he hastily discouraged him, as if he wanted to show it in front of Sun Lin.

   Another gambler who had lost more miserably, reached out to the table in the chaos and drew two hundred-yuan bills from Sun Lin's pile. The person next to him saw it, and did not say anything, and took away the two remaining 50 yuan bills with the largest denomination.

   "Kill him, kill him!"

   The female workers standing at the back were anxious. They had no output distance, so they could only shout excitedly and swoop in the array.

   A card player said to the boss: "Go to the police station and call the police!"

   The boss reacted violently and hurriedly ran out, only to bump into the police chief.

   The boss quickly said: "Zhou Suo, there is a fight inside, you go and have a look."

   "Who is fighting with whom?" the director asked.

   The boss said: "A group of female workers are beating Sun Lin."

   "I'm here to catch him!"

Director    rushed inside after speaking. He went straight to Sun Lin's house before asking for a while before he knew that the target was in the teahouse.

   The boss followed and asked: "What did he commit?"

   "What's the matter, jail time!" The director took out his handcuffs as he walked.

   After a few steps, the director saw Song Weiyang and said curiously: "Mr. Ma, why are you here?"

  The teahouse is too small to be squeezed open. Song Weiyang can only stand at the door. He smiled and said: “The female worker in the textile factory knew what Sun Lin had done, and was filled with outrage and took the initiative to catch the villain who abducted women.”

Director    quickly pushed aside the people in the way to enter, but still couldn't see the situation inside, because Sun Lin had been surrounded by several floors, and the screams of being beaten up kept coming.

   "Get out, get out, I'm the policeman," the director yelled anxiously, "Don't beat anyone to death, it's illegal!"

   Unknowing teahouse guests asked one after another. Those female workers who had no chance to do it immediately started to gossip. Within a few minutes, the whole teahouse knew the truth - and the truth was added.

   "Kill this bastard!"

   "Kick his crotch and make him a eunuch!"

   "Taking his clothes off the street!"

   A lot of poker players followed suit, partly because of anger, and partly because of the excitement.

   After tossing for a long time, the director finally squeezed to the innermost layer, raised his handcuffs and shouted: "Don't beat me, I'm here to arrest someone!"

  The female workers finally stopped, and Sun Lin groaned while lying on the ground. His face and neck were full of scratches, the corners of his mouth were torn, and blood was pinched out of his ears. As for the Pierre Cardin coat, a sleeve had been torn off.

   Of course it is against the law to beat people, but the law does not blame the public, and the women workers are still on the side of justice.

   "Can you still stand up?" the director asked.

  Sun Lin has temporarily lost the ability to think, and has long been beaten and forced. He clasped a stool leg indiscriminately and subconsciously wanted to stand up. He turned the stool over and fell back, and said in a daze, "Hit...why did you hit me?"

Director    waited for him to relax for a while before putting the handcuffs on, and said with a serious expression: "Sun Lin, you have committed a crime, come with me."

   Sun Lin, who had recovered a little, his legs became soft when he heard this, and he slumped down on the ground again, quibbling: "Nonsense, I didn't do anything illegal. Someone must be suing indiscriminately!"

   "Don't talk nonsense, come with me! Do you want to stay here and be beaten to death?" the director scolded. Now it is not only a problem for Taiwanese businessmen and the SAR, but also a local problem. Things have already become a big deal. A good show performed in the teahouse today will spread throughout the factory area tomorrow. If people are not arrested, his police station chief will surely be discredited.

   Sun Lin shook his whole body when he heard the second half of the sentence, struggling to get up, and said in a panic: "I want to call the police, they beat me, you see that my whole body is injured! I'm going to the hospital, I need to be checked!"

"Snapped!"

Director    didn’t talk about civilized law enforcement. He slapped it and shouted, “I don’t understand people, right?”

   The slap was so hard that Sun Lin's face was swollen, and he couldn't stand still while standing dizzy, and was dragged out by the director.

   The female workers cheered the victory and celebrated reasonable absenteeism by the way.

   When passing by Song Weiyang, Sun Lin first recognized Chen Tao~lightnovelpub.net~ and felt that Song Weiyang and Zheng Xuehong were familiar.

   Until he left the teahouse, Sun Lin suddenly recalled. Although Song Weiyang is handsome, Zheng Xuehong impressed him more deeply. Big fat is always easy for people to remember.

   "They partnered to falsely accuse me!" Sun Lin shouted. He had inquired a long time ago that it is very difficult for the public security organs to catch this kind of offending the law in a different place, and it is even difficult for the public security agency to even investigate.

Director    said: "Don't shout! I tell you, you are dead this time, Chen Tao's fiance is a Taiwanese businessman!"

   "Taiwanese businessmen?" Sun Lin's mind was a little dizzy, and he didn't want to understand for a while.

Director    said: "The one standing next to him just now."

   Sun Lin roared: "That's not a Taiwanese businessman, his name is Ma Qiangdong, I have seen it on the train!"

   "Talking nonsense!" The director didn't believe it at all.

   "What I said is true!" Sun Lin was crying anxiously.

   Back at the police station, a female worker who was a lady has been arrested. There is no need for any crooked ways, the police will swindle them out, and the female worker will explain the matter clearly.

The police brought the female worker over, and the female worker saw Sun Lin and immediately shouted: "He lied to me to go to the deep city. He, Yu Yong and Cao Zhiqiang kept me in the house for more than half a month, and ***** me a lot. Then, they beat me and didn't give me food. I couldn't stand it before I agreed to be a lady. They only got 20% of the money for picking up the guests, and they shared the rest!"

"Son of a bitch!"

Director    was heartbroken when he heard that, he turned around and kicked Sun Lin again.

   Sun Lin was completely chilled this time, and with his confession, he was doomed to escape. You don't even need to go to the deep city to investigate, as long as you string together the confessions of a few female workers, and then force him to confess, you can be sentenced directly locally.

   In these years, physical evidence is not necessary, but personal evidence is sufficient.