Brother Liao scolded, "Come down. How did your parents teach you? You're so insensible!"
The child scolded, "I've been eating and drinking from you. I'm willing to step on you. It's none of your business."
"Where are your parents?"
"Pui." The child spat again.
Brother Liao was furious. He pulled the child down, "Come down."
"Aiya." The child was pulled down. However, Brother Liao knew his limits and the child was not injured.
"How dare you pull me down. I'll kick you to death!" The little boy raised his leg and kicked Brother Liao's leg, leaving two footprints.
Brother Liao was furious, but he held it in.
When the little boy saw that Brother Liao did not retaliate, he became bolder and shouted, "Let me tell you. My dad is the butcher, Zhan Dashan. He has a lot of knives. If you dare to touch me again, my dad will kill you."
Brother Liao laughed.
"Laugh your mom." The little boy spat and stepped on the sit-up machine again.
"Jump, jump …" The little boy jumped again.
"1, 2, 3, …" The little boy scolded, "F * ck you. You're counting again."
Brother Liao frowned, "What did you say?"
The little boy was not afraid, "I said f * ck you!"
This time, Brother Liao could not take it anymore. He grabbed the little boy's collar and pulled him down. "Pa pa!"
Brother Liao slapped him twice on the face.
"Boohoo … How dare you hit me. I'm going to tell my parents … Just you wait." The little boy ran away crying. The whole world was silent.
Brother Liao continued to work out. However, when he thought of the little boy stepping on the sit-up machine, he felt a little disgusted.
…
Two streets away from Chang Sheng Park, there were many shops. Some sold breakfast, some sold vegetables, some sold fruits, and some sold meat.
A fat man with an oily face sat next to a pork stall. He had a wet towel hanging around his neck. He wiped his face from time to time and held a cigarette in his hand.
The man selling meat was not idle either. He greeted the passersby from time to time.
"Hey, Big Sis, you've lost weight again. Let's buy some meat to nourish you."
"I don't like meat."
"If you don't like meat, you can buy it for your husband. I also have fresh pork kidneys, it's very nutritious."
A passing lady took a bite. "Keep it for yourself."
The butcher chuckled and took a sip of water from his teacup.
A plump woman walked over with a water bottle in her hand. She sprayed the water on the meat and reprimanded, "Don't tease these women so much that they won't dare to come to our stall to buy meat."
"What do you know? This is called fun. Maybe they'll be happy." The butcher snorted. "It's an open society now. It's not a big deal."
The fat woman curled her lips. "You. You just have a cheap mouth. There will be a time when you suffer."
"You're jealous, aren't you? Are you unhappy seeing me flirting with other women?"
"Go away. Why would I be jealous? We are an old couple." The fat and strong woman humphed and then went into the restaurant.
The fat and strong man smiled and continued to look at the passersby. When he saw familiar customers, he continued to greet them. "Old Zhang, it's been a long time since you came. I've saved some good streaky pork for you. Give me one. "
Old Zhang was a man in his forties. He waved his hand. "The price of meat is so expensive now. I can't afford it."
"Houses are so expensive. Your family has already bought one. You can't afford meat at such a low price."
Old Zhang said helplessly. "It's because I bought a house that I can't afford meat. Let's save it."
The butcher said, "Why are you so stubborn? People sleep on a bed when they're alive. You can't even bear to eat meat for a house that you can't bring with you when you're dead. What's the point of living like this?"
"What can I do? My son is growing up. If I don't buy a house now, how am I going to get a wife in the future?" Old Zhang waved his hand. He looked a little annoyed. "You go back to your work. Save me a piece of Seven-Story Pagoda during the festival. I'll eat meat again."
After Old Zhang walked away, the butcher spat. "Bah, you must be so poor that you've gone crazy. I can still leave the Seven-Story Pagoda for you during the festival."
"Damn it. Bullsh * t housing prices are rising day by day. I can't even sell my meat. What kind of world is this?"
"Woo woo …" A familiar cry sounded. The butcher turned his head and saw that it was his son who had come back crying.
"Son, what's wrong?"
"Wu wu …" The little boy was still crying.
The butcher suddenly became a little angry. "What are you crying for? Say something!"
"Dad, I was beaten by someone. Look at my face. It's swollen."
The butcher glared and shouted, "Which son of a b * tch dared to hit my son!"
"It was a man. I was playing in the park. He came over and hit me."
"You didn't tell me my name. How dare you hit my son!" The butcher was angry. He had lived nearby since his father's generation. No one had ever dared to bully his family.
"I said it. He still hit me. "
"How dare you hit my son. I'll kill you! Let's go. Bring me to him! "
Zhan Dashan's wife also ran out. "Son, are you badly hurt?"
"My face hurts. He hit my face!"
"How old is he? Why did he hit you?"
"He's an adult. He's about the same height as my dad. I was playing with the equipment in the park. He asked me to come down. I didn't come down, so he hit me!" The little boy cried again.
Zhan Dashan's wife was also angry. "An adult actually dares to hit a child. He's too shameless. Mom will go too. We won't let him off!"
Zhan Dashan took off the towel around his neck. "Why are you a woman getting involved? I'll settle it myself. Stay at home and look after the stall."
Zhan Dashan's wife looked at her husband and smiled. She revealed a look of admiration. This was what a man should be like.
Zhan Dashan picked up the butcher's knife from the chopping board. "Son, lead the way. I'll kill that son of a b * tch."
Zhan Dashan's wife was a little worried. "Hubby, just beat him up. Don't use the knife. You'll get sued."
Zhan Dashan didn't mind. "Don't worry. I know what I'm doing."
Zhan Dashan was familiar with the area. In order to prevent Brother Liao from running away, he purposely took a detour to stop him.
At this moment, Brother Liao was almost done exercising. He led the white dog back.
The two of them bumped into each other.
The little boy jumped and pointed at Brother Liao. "Dad, it's this son of a b * tch who hit me. Sob sob, you have to take revenge for me."
Upon hearing this, Zhan Dashan's eyes widened. He glared at Brother Liao and walked over. It was as if he had met his enemy and his eyes were red.
Brother Liao looked at the two of them quietly. He had already guessed the reason why the man was there. However, he still stood there calmly and didn't move at all.
Zhan Dashan walked closer and pointed the butcher's knife at Brother Liao. "F * ck, you dare to f * cking hit my son. Do you believe that I won't chop you up?"
"You're this child's father?"
"Nonsense, you don't have eyes."
Brother Liao said calmly. "Don't be agitated. I'm not hitting him. I'm educating him. I'm doing this for his own good. If you don't educate your son early, he'll definitely get into trouble when he grows up. "
"Trouble your sister. I don't need you to care about my son. Which hand did you use to hit my son? Do you believe that I won't chop it off for you?"
Brother Liao said calmly. "China is a society ruled by law. Don't do anything illegal on impulse. That's not good."
"What are you pretending for? Are you too f * cking arrogant or am I unable to hold the knife in my hand?!" Zhan Dashan was getting impatient. He grabbed Brother Liao's collar with his left hand. "Either you compensate me and treat my son's injuries. Or you kneel down and sing 'Conquer'. Otherwise, you won't be able to get through today. "
"How much do you want?"
"My son is so precious. If you hit him once, you'll have to pay ten thousand. If you hit him twice, you'll have to pay twenty thousand."
Brother Liao said, "You're blackmailing me."
Zhan Dashan waved the knife and threatened, "If you don't give, then kneel down and sing 'Conquer'!"
The little boy was also shouting at the side. "Kneel down. Make him kneel down."
"Sob sob …"
Seeing Brother Liao being grabbed by the collar, the white dog at the side whimpered.
Zhan Dashan glanced at it and said disdainfully, "Where did this f * cking dog come from? It's not even as tall as my knee. Do you believe that I won't kick you to death and peel off your dog skin to eat hot pot?"
Brother Liao grabbed Zhan Dashan's arm. "Let go of me. Let's talk this out. It was your son who spat on me and kicked me first. I'm going to teach him a lesson … "
"I'll teach you a * s …" Zhan Dashan cursed again. He waved the knife in his right hand. "I'll f * cking say it again. Either you compensate me or you kneel down and sing 'Conquer'. Otherwise, I'll chop off your hand!"
"Woof woof woof …"
The white dog was furious. It bared its teeth and bowed its body. It was ready to attack.
Zhan Dashan glared at it. His face was still filled with disdain. He was a butcher who saw blood every day. Why would he be afraid of a small dog? He lifted his leg and kicked it.
In his opinion, the strength of his kick was enough to send the dog flying.
However, what Zhan Dashan didn't expect was that the dog was more ferocious than he imagined. It directly bit his leg.
When Zhan Dashan's leg landed on the dog, the dog also bit Zhan Dashan's ankle. Although the dog's body flew up, the dog's mouth did not loosen.
"Ah!" Zhan Dashan let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.
There were a lot of people watching. However, because Zhan Dashan was holding a knife, most of them didn't dare to get too close. At this moment, when they saw Zhan Dashan being bitten by the dog, they all started discussing it.
An auntie spat. She instinctively leaned towards the gentle and handsome Brother Liao. "This guy with the knife is too arrogant. He deserves to be bitten by the dog."
A man in his thirties said in surprise. "Don't say. This dog doesn't look big, but it's quite fierce when it bites!"
A young man in his twenties took off his headphones. "Big brother, this isn't an ordinary dog. It's a bull terrier. It's very fierce!"
"I think this person's leg is probably crippled."
"This dog doesn't look big, but it's so fierce!"
"What do you think? This kind of dog is usually forbidden to be reared. It's not big. If it wasn't fierce, it would be forbidden to be reared. "
Zhan Dashan's right leg was bitten by the dog. He couldn't stand steadily and fell to the ground. He dropped the knife.
"It hurts. I'm going to f * cking chop you to death!" Zhan Dashan struggled and wanted to use the knife to chop the dog.
Brother Liao was quick to react and kicked the butcher knife away.
"F * ck, I @ # ¥%&…" Zhan Dashan cursed again.
Zhan Dashan struggled to get up and wanted to hit the dog.
However, he was facing a fierce dog. It shook its head and bit him. Its butt was sticking out as it moved back, as if it wanted to drag Zhan Dashan away.
Although the bull terrier was fierce, it was small. It definitely couldn't drag Zhan Dashan.
However, the biting made Zhan Dashan feel so much pain that he wanted to die. He couldn't even use half of his strength.
Zhan Dashan clenched his teeth and used all his strength. He leaned forward and grabbed the bull terrier. He used one hand to choke the bull terrier's neck and the other hand to hit the bull terrier's head.
This dog was fierce. The more you hit it, the fiercer it bit.
Zhan Dashan's ankle and calf were already bleeding from the bite.
"Ah … it hurts!" Zhan Dashan wailed in pain.
Seeing how fierce the dog was, the onlookers didn't dare to go forward.
Brother Liao walked over slowly. He held the leash with one hand and comforted the bull terrier with the other.
"Stop hitting it. The more you hit, the more it will bite."
Zhan Dashan's body trembled in pain. He reluctantly retracted his hand.
Brother Liao pinched the dog's mouth and pulled the leash. After scolding it a few times, the bull terrier finally let go.
"Ah, it hurts. My leg is broken. It hurts!" Zhan Dashan hugged his calf and wailed.
Brother Liao took out his phone and called the police. "Hello, I want to call the police. Someone is blackmailing me with a knife. "
"I'm at Changsheng Park. Come quickly. Someone is injured."
After Brother Liao hung up, he dialed 120 for help.
A few minutes later, a man in his twenties walked over quickly. He looked at the scene and said, "Brother Liao, are you okay?"
"I'm fine. Xiao Gang, take Little White away. I'll stay and take care of things." After hitting the naughty child, Brother Liao felt that something bad was going to happen. Behind every naughty child was a naughty parent. So, he called his underling over.
"Brother Liao, why don't you take Little White away? I'll stay and take care of things."
"I'm the victim. If I leave, I won't be able to explain myself."
"Okay, then I'll take Little White away first. Call me if you need anything." Xiao Gang said and left with the little white dog.
"I can't let the dog go. That stinky dog dared to bite me. I'm going to kill it!" Zhan Dashan's tone was full of unwillingness.
Brother Liao glanced at him and didn't respond.
Zhan Dashan was unwilling to give up. He continued to shout, "Fellow villagers, my name is Zhan Dashan. I'm a local. I sell pork on the street in front of the park. We're all neighbors. I think many of you have eaten my pork. I'm begging you. Help me stop that dog. In the future, I'll give you a 10% discount when you buy meat from my house. "
The crowd started to talk. A woman in her forties said, "I was wondering why he looked so familiar. He's the meat seller. Every time I go to his house to buy meat, I'll add a piece of leftover meat to make it whole. The meat made from leftover meat tastes different from other meat. It's tough and old. I throw it away every time. "
The more the woman said, the angrier she got. "I pay with my phone now. I told him that he doesn't need to add leftover meat to make it whole. He can have as much meat as he wants. I'll pay you on WeChat."
"Hey, look what happened. He still added leftover meat to me. He didn't listen to me at all."
A man in his fifties said, "Big sister, this isn't a matter of making it whole. These meat sellers are very smart. Most of the leftover meat is leftover or frozen meat. No one is willing to buy it. The meat sellers don't want to waste it either. Even though they say they're making it whole, they're actually selling good meat and bad meat to you. "
The woman added, "Yeah, I figured it out later on. I stopped buying meat from his house."
The others also chatted idly for a while. As for stopping the dog, it was directly ignored by everyone.
What a joke. Although the dog wasn't big, it was very fierce. If you can't even beat it with a knife, wouldn't we be courting death if we went up?
What if we get bitten? Are you going to take responsibility?
…
Ten minutes later, the police arrived at the scene.
There were a total of four police officers. Two were civilian police officers and two were auxiliary police officers. The leading police officer looked to be in his thirties. He was tall and looked somewhat stern.
"What happened? Who called the police?"
Before Brother Liao could speak, Zhan Dashan, who was sitting on the ground, shouted, "Police comrade, you're finally here. Hurry up and arrest this man in white. He released his dog to bite me."
The policeman in his thirties asked, "You were the one who called the police?"
Brother Liao walked over. "Comrade, I was the one who called the police."
"You released your dog to bite him?"
"No, he was the one who attacked me with a knife." Brother Liao answered and asked, "Police comrade, how should I address you?"
"My surname is Zhuang."
Brother Liao pointed to the knife on the ground. "Officer Zhuang, look. That knife is the murder weapon. This man tried to cut me with a knife just now. My dog barked at him in order to protect me. I wanted to scare him away, but who knew that he wouldn't let it go and raised his leg to kick my dog. "
"My dog bit him in order to protect itself."
Officer Zhuang looked at Zhan Dashan who was on the ground. "Is that what happened?"
Zhan Dashan shouted, "Police comrade, he's lying. He hit my son first. I came over to reason with him and he released his dog to bite me."
Another policeman put the knife in a plastic bag with gloves. "Who's the knife on the ground? Oh, it's stained with blood."
Zhan Dashan explained, "It's my family's knife. I sell pork. When I heard that my son was beaten, I panicked and came over with the knife. I forgot about it."
"Forgot?" Officer Zhuang laughed. "This is the first time I've heard of someone holding a knife and forgetting about it."
Zhan Dashan defended himself. "I was holding a knife, but I didn't want to cut him."
Officer Zhuang glanced around and shouted at the onlookers, "Did you all see what happened? Is there a video?"
"Police comrade, I have it here." A young man in his twenties said.
"Let's add each other on WeChat. Send it to me."
"Alright." The two of them added each other on WeChat and the young man sent the video over.
"Thank you." Officer Zhuang said politely and began to look at the video. The process of the video was simple, but Officer Zhuang still watched it twice.
After he finished watching, he roughly understood the situation.
Officer Zhuang walked to Zhan Dashan's side and checked. "Are there any broken bones?"
Zhan Dashan said in a sobbing tone, "Yes, I feel like my bones were broken by that stinky dog. It hurts so much. "
"Did you call an ambulance?"
Brother Liao answered, "I did."
Officer Zhuang nodded. "You guys decide. Do you want to mediate or go through legal procedures?"
Brother Liao said seriously, "I don't want to mediate. Go through legal procedures."
Upon hearing that, Zhan Dashan immediately became angry. He was the one who was injured. "I @ # ¥% … I was the one who was bitten by the dog. What right do you have to say that?"
Brother Liao retorted, "You blackmailed me with a knife. I was the one who reported the case. I'm the victim."
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