Becoming a big boss in the courtyard starts with pork

With this sound, the originally noisy crowd around him immediately fell silent.

Everyone turned their heads, looking for who said what.

Soon, the crowd of onlookers spread out.

Zhang Xing looked curiously and saw an old man wearing a Chinese tunic suit walking over.

"who are you?!"

When the old man's companions saw that someone really wanted to testify against Zhang Xing and the others, they immediately panicked.

For this witness who suddenly appeared, he chose to take the lead.

"You must be their accomplice! It's useless for you to testify!"

Who knew that the old man did not refute what he said, but smiled.

Zhang Xing cast a curious look at the old man who was about to testify for him.

It was not because he was curious about why the old man would testify against him, but because he was curious about the young man behind the old man.

Said to be a young man, Zhang Xing looked at him as being several years older than himself.

He has a tall and straight figure, and although he is wearing coarse cloth, he looks clean and capable.

A pair of eyes had been scanning the surrounding crowd vigilantly since he followed the old man into the crowd.

The two feet are in front and back, with the center of gravity forward. The front foot of the back foot exerts force to advance, attack, retreat or defend.

Seeing that the young man was always half a step away from the old man, Zhang Xing immediately understood that this young man was the old man's bodyguard.

As for the identity of the old man, Zhang Xing looked him up and down and had to admit that he had poor eyesight.

The old man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, a pair of black glasses, and a pair of cloth shoes that even had repair marks on them.

This is the look of a diligent, frugal, and simple old scholar, or a retired veteran cadre.

In the capital, the most indispensable thing is officials, and the second most indispensable thing is all kinds of retired officials.

As expected by Zhang Xing, the old gentleman's words and deeds confirmed his judgment.

Seeing the people around him casting doubtful glances at him, the old man smiled and was not in a hurry.

"Everyone, I have been fishing not far away from these two young comrades. Because this comrade kept getting fish, I didn't care about my fishing rod."

"While I was watching these two young comrades fishing, I saw the old comrade running over angrily and arguing with the young comrade."

"I didn't hear the specific words of the dispute, but I watched helplessly as this old comrade suddenly stretched out his hand to..."

The old man considered it for a moment and continued.

"He's going to play gangster on this lesbian!"

"Thanks to this gay man who stopped him in time, a bad gangster incident was avoided!"

When the onlookers heard what the old man said, they immediately showed expressions of enlightenment.

"So that's it. Why is this little girl so embarrassed when I say half of her words?"

"This old guy is so shameless. A little girl just stretched out her hand when she came up, and she lived till she was old enough to be eaten by a dog!"

"Thanks to this young man, otherwise if this old gangster succeeds, how will this little girl see anyone in the future!"

"I really didn't expect that there is such a thing here. I almost wronged this young man."

It had just been a while, but everyone who had been pointing fingers at Zhang Xing and He Yuyu had now turned their attention to the old man Zhang Xing had captured and the companions who supported him.

He Yuyu was shocked by this sudden change, while Zhang Xing had already faced it calmly.

"You said you saw it, you saw it! How do you prove it!"

The friend who was supporting the old man was still thinking of a final struggle. He planned to bite the old man who testified to death, which was a lie.

After all, in this era there was no Skynet surveillance, no portable photography equipment, and no cell phones that could take pictures.

It is really difficult to convince others based on one person's testimony alone.

"My eyes are not cameras, so I can't prove to you what I saw."

Facing the man's jumping question, the old man took out a small book from his pocket without any panic.

"This is my work permit. I am a veteran member of the Communist Party of China. I am willing to use my personality and personality as a guarantee for my words."

"Similarly, I also use these to testify about what happened to these two young comrades just now."

The old man opened his work ID card and showed it directly to the man.

Someone came over and curiously looked at the content on the work permit.

Some people don't know the words, but they recognize the red stamp with a five-pointed star on it.

"Oh, it's true. I'm sure I'm not telling a lie."

"This old gentleman is a D member and a comrade of a great man. How could he casually give false testimony?"

"I don't see what you have to say. You are acting like a hooligan and want to unjustly accuse someone. Just send him to the police station!"

As soon as someone in the crowd suggested sending these two people to the police station, everyone immediately agreed.

"Yes, send it to the police station!"

"Cast this old boy! How dare you act like a hooligan in broad daylight! This little girl must be about the same age as your granddaughter, right?!"

"What a beast! There is also this helper, neither of them is good!"

Everyone was filled with indignation and condemned the old man and his companions.

Some of them were even agitated and wanted to beat people.

Looking at the excited crowd around him, the bodyguard, or guard, behind the old man was frightened.

He walked to the old man's side and stretched out his hand to protect the old man, fearing that he would be squeezed by the crowd around him.

"Everyone, don't get excited! Don't get excited!!"

The old man raised his hand to signal the people around him not to get excited.

Although the old man's voice was not loud, it was sonorous and powerful. The originally restless crowd began to quiet down and looked at the old man to listen to what he had to say.

"Although these two people have done some bad things, they will eventually be sent to the police station and handed over to the government to punish them accordingly according to their crimes."

"I can understand everyone's hatred for such bad elements among the masses, but we can't beat them without trial. Wouldn't we be reduced to the same level as them?"

Originally some people didn't care about the old man's words and still wanted to take action, but when they thought of the old man's identity, they still held back.

"Send them to the police station!"

"Yes! Take him to the police station!"

Everyone immediately changed their actions and wanted to take the two of them to the police station.

At this time, the old man slowly walked up to Zhang Xing and spoke with a smile.

"Little comrades, you are the ones responsible for this matter. I just made a suggestion without permission. What do you think?"