Ren Feng was wandering around outside alone, still a bit puzzled. Why did Mr. Yun get so emotional just now?
Thinking of Mr. Yun holding his hand with tears in his eyes, Ren Feng got a bit goosebumps.
No way, Mr. Yun hasn't been married for so long. Could he be gay?
Thinking about it this way, Ren Feng found it more and more possible. The way Mr. Yun held his hand just now was just too much like it.
Thinking about it in detail was terrifying. Ren Feng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. It seed he must stay away from Mr. Yun next ti.
While wandering by the roadside, he suddenly saw Bai Xiaoyue.
Ren Feng's heart lit up with amusent, and he walked straight over.
"Officer Bai, catching thieves again?"
Bai Xiaoyue was in the middle of demolishing the food in front of her. Hearing the words, she looked up and snorted when she saw it was Ren Feng, "If I'm catching soone, it's you, the thief."
"Officer Bai, you need evidence to speak or act. I'm a good person." Ren Feng chuckled as he sat next to Bai Xiaoyue.
"You?" Bai Xiaoyue looked at Ren Feng in surprise, observed him up and down, and then nodded, "I didn't see a good person, but I did notice the thickness of your thick skin."
Hey, since when did this girl beco so sassy?
Ren Feng chuckled it off, didn't mind, and directly shouted at the boss, "Boss, a stear of dumplings please."
Bai Xiaoyue gave Ren Feng a glance with her beautiful eyes, "Why? Coming over here to freeload?"
"Hehe, Officer Bai, the police's duty is to serve the people, isn't it? What's wrong with eating a al of your dumplings?" Ren Feng laughed gleefully.
Bai Xiaoyue rolled her eyes at him.
"Besides, what's our relationship?" Ren Feng leaned closer, "Officer Bai, aren't we good buddies?"
"Who's your buddy? Wait, did you say I'm a man?" Bai Xiaoyue was imdiately annoyed, her chest heaving in her police uniform, and her pretty face showing signs of anger.
Oh dear, since when did this girl beco so sharp?
"Xiaoyue, it's just a taphor. Look, we've fought, although you didn't win against . I've helped you catch thieves, when you were about to be caught by a thief, I even helped you detoxify. When you couldn't control yourself, didn't we have these experiences that made us good buddies?"
Ren Feng chuckled, while Bai Xiaoyue was furious, her beautiful eyes filled with anger but helpless.
If I could beat this guy, I'd throw him into the Jiangnan River to feed the fish!
While Ren Feng and Bai Xiaoyue were bickering, not far ahead there was a crowd gathered, and a commotion of exclamation could be heard.
Bai Xiaoyue looked over and frowned, another incident?
Ren Feng also glanced over and got excited: sothing interesting to watch?
He quickly gobbled up the few dumplings and then stood up, "Boss, put it on her tab."
Bai Xiaoyue was a bit exasperated, glaring hatefully at Ren Feng's back, wishing she could take a bite out of him.
This bastard is so infuriating.
Ren Feng soon reached the outer circle of the onlookers and squeezed his way in.
A bystander felt soone pat him on the back, he impatiently brushed the hand away, but it was imdiately back on his shoulder.
"Hey, what's your problem?"
He turned around, glaring angrily at the person behind him.
The person seed inexplicable but retaliated unyieldingly, "What are you looking at?"
"Looking at you, so what?"
"Hey, try looking again!" The person behind got annoyed.
"Try it? Sure, try it!"
Imdiately, the man shot back a glare, "So what if I look at you, want to hit ?"
Just as he finished speaking, he received a slap across his face.
"You son of a ...!"
Suddenly, the man charged forward, the two of them started fighting.
The surrounding crowd quickly cleared out, and Ren Feng took the opportunity to squeeze inside.
Once inside, seeing the scene, he couldn't help but frown.
There were city enforcers in front of a gray-haired old man. In front of him was a makeshift board.
The board had a ssage seeking help, basically saying his wife was seriously ill, and he hoped kind-hearted people could donate a bit.
Unlike other beggars, he had indicated his identity; he was an old soldier, a genuine veteran, from the War of Liberation of Huaxia Country to the "38th Parallel" conflict over the Yalu River, the counterattack in Vietnam to territorial disputes with India, he had participated in them all!
Next to the board were a dozen or so dals, all different but looking quite exquisite.
At this mont, the two city enforcers, holding batons, coldly said, "Old man, are you asking for a beating? I told you last ti, no begging here. If I see you again, I'll beat you again."
"Old man, I see you're not young, yet you're here begging, are you really shaless?"
The two city enforcers were sowhat arrogant, with onlookers whispering among themselves.
"I think this old man is quite pitiful too."
"What's pitiful? I've seen him begging here for several days, still pitiful? Don't be fooled, he could be a fake beggar."
"Exactly, with so many fake beggars around lately. You think he's pitiful, but he might be living better than you. Haven't you seen the news? Many beggars bought houses in Yanjing."
"No way, buying a house in Yanjing? The house prices there are at least 20,000, right?"
"So don't believe it, most of these beggars are scamrs. Look at this excuse, it's really la." That person shook his head in disdain.
"But he's got over ten dals displayed." Soone argued.
"Over ten? I can display a hundred for you." The person retorted mockingly.
Ren Feng couldn't help but frown slightly after hearing this. Most of the people around were being sarcastic, watching with a bystander's attitude.
In the middle of the scene, the snow-haired old soldier, with a hint of pleading in his eyes said, "Please, be kind. My wife is very ill, and there's no money for dicine. If she doesn't get the dicine soon, she will die."
"Hey, I don't care. Let her die then, it's just a waste of food living," one of the city enforcers said coldly, "What I care about is, you're begging on my turf, and that's losing my face."
"Old man, here's your last chance, get out of here quickly or we'll lose our jobs, and we'll beat you to death!" The other city enforcer spoke with full hostility.
"Please, be kind. I'm really, I'm out of options," the old soldier said, a hint of despair on his face. "Look, these are all my dals, I was a soldier too."
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