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One of the two people behind him had a broad waist while the other had triangular eyes and a small head. It was obvious that they were not good people. The only similarity was that both of them reeked of alcohol.

I heaved a sigh of relief. My emotions were a little complicated, even if it was just two drunkards, they still had some leeway to turn things around. Now that Sister Wen had said this, there was no way to turn back.

"Aiyo, what did this girl say?"

When one of the drunkards heard Sister Wen's words, he seemed to become even more excited, and pretended not to hear it clearly, and looked towards the triangle-eyed man beside him.

Pointy Eyes rolled his eyes and laughed obscenely, "Boss, it seems like she wants you to go and do it ruthlessly …" "Hit her so hard!"

"You two bastards, say that again!"

Sister Wen stood up from the chair in anger, her long and slender fingers pointing at the two of them.

"This girl didn't hear it clearly just now. Second Bro, say it to her again."

Just when we all didn't understand what he was trying to do, he actually started to untie his pants. Although he couldn't untie his pants because of the drunkenness, not only did the Sister Wen get even more angry, I couldn't sit still anymore either.

"You all …"

Just as I was about to get up, the owner's voice came from the stall, "You two, I'm the owner of this stall, for my sake, let's just forget about this matter. Since the couple are here for a barbecue, they didn't provoke anyone, so there's no need to go all out. How about this, I'll treat you two big brothers to a meal.

As he said this, the stall owner reached out to stop his boss's hands. At the same time, he didn't forget to wink at us and kept winking, signalling us to run away.

Seeing this, I didn't have the mood to continue fighting with the two drunkards, so I walked over to Sister Wen's side and pulled her away. I didn't expect that the boss would stare at the owner blankly for a moment, then suddenly push her away, "Draw it up, who are you to meddle in this daddy's business?"

The shop owner was not considered fat and was caught off guard. He fell to the ground and almost reached his waist. He held his waist and kept on crying out 'Ouch!'.

As for the second brother, he laughed out loud and pointed at the owner on the ground. I frowned and was hesitating on whether I should help the owner when I saw Sister Wen run over to help the owner.

The two of them stopped laughing at once and said angrily, "Little bitch, I've drafted it! He wants to meddle in our business, we'll beat him! If you want to meddle in our business, don't even think about leaving today!"

"Boss, there's one more over there."

Just as I finished speaking, Pointy Eyes pointed at me and said sinisterly.

I sighed. What should come will come after all. I will never be able to hide from it.

I originally already have a large debt on me, so naturally, I don't want to cause any trouble for the Sister Wen. I just didn't expect that in the end, I would still be affected.

Since things had already come to this, there was nothing to say. I walked towards the two of them while saying, "Brothers, I don't want to cause any trouble. How about this, I apologize to you. How about we just let this matter pass?"

As I spoke, I carefully observed the actions of the two of them. Their reactions were a little slow, but after a moment, they continued to laugh. "Alright, as long as you come over and kowtow three times for me, I will spare you."

"No way!"

The undisguised anger in her beautiful eyes already betrayed her current mood. If she was not a woman, she might have already carried a wooden stool up and fought to the death with these two.

"No?"

The boss seemed to mutter to himself, then looked at me.

"Yes, yes, of course …" "But, you guys have to wait a moment …"

Bang!

As I said that, I bent down to pick up a small stool beside me and smash it against the head of Pointy Eyes. The stool in my hand was knocked out of my hands by the tremendous force.

I replied, "My brain is quite hard."

No one could react to this scene. Be it the Sister Wen, the owner or the eldest in front of me, all of them looked at me in shock.

"A f * cking drafting son of a b * tch, daring to hit my little brother!"

The drunk boss was stunned for a split-second before he raised his fist and punched me in the stomach. Everyone said that the drunk had great strength, but today, I finally witnessed it. I felt as though I had been struck by a huge iron hammer.

"Get him!"

Sister Wen and the owner reacted and ran towards the drunkard, holding onto whatever they could get their hands on, they called out to him.

Even though the drunk man was strong and strong, his body was still drunk. He used almost all of his strength just now, and before he could react, he was knocked out by the beer bottles and stools in Sister Wen and the owner's hands. With a scream, he fell to the ground.

Seeing that, the owner of the inn stood there blankly without moving an inch, while Sister Wen ran over to my side with a concerned look. He supported me and asked with a face full of concern: "Zi Lu, are you alright?!"

I shook my head, feeling my stomach churn. "I'm fine, check to see how that grandson is doing."

After that, the Sister Wen helped me stand up. Seeing that Pointy Eyes and Boss were lying on the ground, either unconscious or drunk, and had fallen asleep, I kicked him and seeing that there was no response, I said to the bystanders, "Please help us prove that we were forced to retaliate."

I took out my cell phone and called the police.

The surrounding people didn't say anything. Seeing this, they just left the stand in groups of twos and threes.

I bitterly smiled. "The people these days aren't even willing to testify?"

Sister Wen shook her head, her expression a little unfocused, as though she was in a trance. I didn't ask too much.

When the police car arrived, the stall owner who was smoking beside stood up. He followed the two policemen out and started to clean up the stall that we had messed up.

One of them walked over and touched the triangular-eyed man on the floor and the drunkard's breath, then touched their necks and looked up at me. "Young man, were you the one who injured these two?"

The other policeman who was looking around also walked over when he saw this. He looked at me and said, "It should be you who called the police just now right?"

I nodded. "That's right. I was the one who injured him."

The two policemen dialed 120, then looked around and saw a security camera at the intersection. They led us directly to the station.

This is the first time I've entered the ice-cold police station, and I'm still a little nervous. However, Sister Wen didn't say anything and just looked at me strangely. Although it's strange, it made me feel a lot more at ease.