"ah!"

Feng Cuilan and her cousin screamed in horror, while Mi Wenfeng picked up the calculator on the table and wanted to come forward to help.

However, the battle begins quickly and ends faster.

In the blink of an eye, before everyone could see clearly what was going on, the three gangsters were already lying on the ground, all of whom were beaten into pig's heads by Song Yun.

Seeing this, Mi Wenfeng, Feng Cuilan and cousin were all stunned.

Song Yun’s combat power is simply overwhelming!

"Come on, continue."

Song Yun hooked his finger and said to the three gangsters.

The three gangsters were about to cry, but they never expected that they would bully the common people and actually meet Bruce Lee.

Aqin's lips were swollen into sausages, and he said to Song Yun in a unclear voice: "Big pot, we're so generous, don't beat it."

Song Yun nodded and said, "It's good to know if you're wrong. The shelves here are messy and all the goods fall to the ground. Should you be responsible?"

“Yes, you should be responsible!”

The three gangsters dared not say that they were not. They were lit up like chickens pecking at rice.

Song Yun raised his foot and kicked one of them and shouted, "Since you have to be responsible, why don't you clean up the place quickly."

The three gangsters hurriedly got up and began to clean up the convenience store, lift the shelves, and the goods were arranged neatly according to the labels on the shelves.

Looking at the busy gangster, Mi Wenfeng twitched his lips and said to Song Yun: "This...is not very good."

"Uncle, you should praise them for this matter. They found their conscience, so they helped you clean up the convenience store."

Song Yun smiled at Mi Wenfeng, turned to look at the three gangsters, and said in a deep voice: "Move quickly."

The three gangsters quickly accelerated, for fear of being beaten by Song Yun again.

Mi Wenfeng worriedly said, "Song Yun, you are a foreigner who makes things happen like this. They will definitely take revenge on you. What should you do if you talk about this?"

Song Yun said: "Uncle, don't worry, I'll call the police now."

As he said that, Song Yun took out his cell phone and dialed it to Lu Chao.

Last night, he specially recorded Lu Chao's phone number, but he didn't expect it to be used so soon.

"Old Lu, I'm here..."

Song Yun paused, looked at Mi Wenfeng, and asked, "Uncle, where are you?"

“The first section of Huashan Road west.”

"Yes, Lao Lu, this is a section west of Huashan Road. There is a place called Mili Concierge. It was beaten and robbed. There may be a large-scale fight later. Come here quickly."

"Mr. Song, please be more at ease and don't cause any trouble! I'll send someone over first, and I'll come here too."

"Okay, I'm hanging up."

Song Yun hung up the phone and said to the nervous Mi Wenfeng, Feng Cuilan, and cousin's three people: "Don't worry, my friend is a policeman, he will come here now."

Mi Wenfeng and the other two looked at each other, thinking that Song Yun was a young man. Although he was good at medical skills, he knew how powerful the policeman he knew might be. Maybe he was still a auxiliary policeman.

"Song Yun, it's not that uncle looked down on you, that boss of Aqin, I saw that he had had a meal with the deputy director, and this matter was a bit difficult to deal with."

Mi Wenfeng looked embarrassed and told Song Yun.

Song Yun smiled and said, "It's not easy to do it, so let's do it together with the deputy director."

As soon as he said this, Mi Wenfeng was so scared that he covered Song Yun's mouth and said in panic: "Oh, you can't say this nonsense. He is a high-ranking official. If you hear it, we will be finished."

For Mi Wenfeng and others, the deputy director of the police station can indeed be regarded as a high-ranking official.

At this time, the three gangsters had already cleaned up the convenience store, but a large amount of goods were damaged.

Song Yun glanced at the damaged goods and said, "I don't cheat you either. The value of these goods is about 50,000 or 60,000 yuan. You should pay the money."

The gangsters were shocked and said, "What, 50,000 or 60,000!"

Song Yun smiled and said, "Why, I think it's too little? Then I'll add some more for you."

The gangster said with a sad face: "But...but we don't have that much money."

Song Yun said: "Okay, then call your boss and ask your boss to send money."

"Ah?! Let the boss come!"

The three gangsters exclaimed, thinking they had heard it wrong.
Chapter completed!