The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 961 Wife's Counterattack 8
"Ah!!! There are perverts!"

The two girls were shopping and didn't pay attention at all. The drunkard staggered into them and took advantage of the chaos to grab a few more. They felt very happy. Although they were not addicted to handjobs, hey, don't panic. It's so hot in the summer. It’s a beautiful woman dressed coolly. Are you afraid there won’t be a next time?
Yep.

Just as he thought, the girl didn't doubt it, but just gave him a disgusted look, as if she was looking at something dirty, cursed bad luck, and hurried away with her companion.

That's enough.

A good mood is completely ruined.

When the people passing by saw the drunk maniac, they also showed a clear expression and stayed away.

The drunkard was pleased.

Holding the wine bottle in one hand, he staggered as he walked, and leaned on it when he aimed at the target. After a few times, he was able to do it with ease, and after drinking, he was more courageous than usual.

Beauty, young and beautiful beauty...

He even tugged on a woman's skirt and fell down once, in order to peek at the scenery under the skirt.

Too much.

The result was of course beaten.

It's no use pretending to be drunk.

The drunkard still wanted to get through the test smoothly like he had done several times before, but he suffered a loss. No, to be precise, the woman who was embarrassed in front of everyone raised her foot and gave him a high-heeled shoe without mercy.

What the hell!

It hurts so much!

The woman pointed at him and yelled: "...What the hell! How dare you take advantage of my mother!"

Snapped!
Just slap him in the face with an earwax.

drunkard:……

Dizzy and dizzy, staring in the blink of an eye, my mind is buzzing, and my face is hot.

This is a pedestrian street.

Originally, there were many people shopping, but at this time, many people were watching and pointing at him.

The drunkard was ashamed.

He rolled onto the ground, holding his head and yelling.

"Oh, I killed someone!"

"My head hurts! It must be a concussion! My legs hurt too! My back hurts too!"

"Don't run! Lose money, you must lose money!"

……

The situation suddenly changed.

Women are not easy to mess with either. She put her hands on her hips and sneered like a tigress, "It turns out that he is not just an old dog, but also a porcelain. You are the one I beat, and I will beat you again!"

Beat again.

A few lumps fell on the alcoholic.

Alcoholic drunk and smoked all his life, his body has been hollowed out long ago, he looks like firewood, but in reality, he is completely unable to resist the woman's offensive, being crushed, he can only hold his head and scream.

In the end, someone called the police to save him.

Yep.

The police came, and the alcoholic seemed to see a savior, he shouted: "Help, help!"

"Ouch!"

The woman was very ruthless, and she was not afraid of the police coming. She said viciously, "There is no one who dares to eat my mother's tofu. You are a disrespectful old dog, trash!"

Kick.

"stop!"

The police hurriedly stepped forward to stop, "What's going on?" Looking at the woman, "Why did you hit someone?"

The woman just said.

Staring at the drunkard fiercely, the voice was very angry, "I just came out of the house and was about to go to the mall to turn on the air conditioner. Before I took two steps, I was attacked by this idiot, and she dared to lift my skirt. What a fool, I really think my mother is with those soft people!" Will sister paper choose to endure it?"

"Why, is it wrong to hit a pervert!"

Very righteous.

The police were silent.

The drunkard scrambled and crawled to the policeman to hug his thigh, screaming for grievances with snot and tears.

"I'm wronged!"

"She simply framed me. I drank some wine and was a little dizzy and unsteady on my feet."

"Can you blame me? Who told her not to hide when she saw a drunk running over her."

"And beat me up like this. Ouch, I'm in pain. She must have broken my bones. Comrades, policemen, you must make the decision for me, and you must arrest her."

The drunkard collapsed on the ground, "I can't get up!" Looking at the woman, his eyes were full of malice.

Woman: "Shit, you are a pervert!"

Alcoholic: "Losing money, losing money!"

Both sides insisted on their own opinions, and the police had no choice but to take both of them to the station for investigation.

Just about to get in the car.

"Wait, is that old man the one who touched us just now?"

"Yes."

"Grass, I was touched by him too!"

"I thought he was really drunk and couldn't walk, but it was on purpose."

"Comrade police, I want to report the crime."

……

The girls who have been taken advantage of have all stood up, now is a new era, who is willing to suffer.

Policemen:……

This case is complicated.

The drunkard complained that he was injured and in terrible pain and wanted to go to the hospital for a check-up, but a bunch of women refused to let him go, saying that he was a prostitute, a typical example of bad guys getting old, and wanted to blackmail people after doing bad things.

Very confusing.

Today is different.

For Porcelain, it is severely cracked down.

Although the drunkard was framed for being bitten to death and was indeed injured, he forgot one thing.

monitor.

This is a commercial street with shops on both sides, and cameras are basically installed at the entrances.

Drunkard: It's kind of square.

The heartbeat is a little fast, this feeling is not very good.

Chen Jiahe was exchanging compliments with his high school monitor when suddenly a strange phone call came in, and he subconsciously thought it was a harassing call.

hang up.

Within 2 minutes, the phone rang again. When he saw it, it was the same number again.

Frowning, connected.

"I……"

"I don't take out loans, I don't apply for credit cards, I don't buy or sell houses, I don't know you, and I don't make appointments."

Snapped.

Hang up again.

The policeman who only spoke one word: ...

Stupid.

Turning to look at the captain, "That Chen Jiahe has a strong sense of vigilance, so it's not easy to lie..."

stunned.

Why lie?
The captain frowned, "Continue to fight."

I have already called with the alcoholic's mobile phone just now, but the incoming calls are restricted and I can't get through.

Ah.

Being a father is actually blacklisted by his only biological son, which is not a good thing to think about.

"Yes."

When Chen Jiahe saw the familiar number again, his face was very dull. The current scammers are really more and more willing to invest, and even redialed it back, not stingy with the phone bill at all.Sneering and pressing the answer button, he wanted to hear how the other party was going to fool around.

"Is it Chen Jiahe? We are the Public Security Bureau of District XX. Your father was arrested because of his style of work, harming other people's interests and malicious extortion..."

Chen Jiahe was dumbfounded.

let him go?
No.

The key is what crime did his father commit?Molested sister paper?Extortion?

Well, like what that damn old man can do.

very annoying.

I thought it was a scam call, so I wanted to popularize science with my colleagues, and I just turned on the speakerphone.

Well now, it's all heard.

Chen Jiahe is a person who loves face very much, he can't wait to find a crack in the ground and sneak in immediately.

Knock on the office door of the leader, "I want to ask for leave..."

"That's right."

The leader raised his head and adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Xiao Chen, your family's ideological awareness is not very high."

Chen Jiahe:......

He wished he hadn't heard the implication.

He went out of the unit with a blank expression, took a taxi and went straight to the destination. He sat in the car and said to the master: "I pay with WeChat."

Yep.

After saving a few months' wages, Luo Ying will pay most of the money, and he will also buy a car to drive.

If Siru knew what he was thinking, she would probably laugh three times and spray him with salt soda.

Rubbish!

As soon as Chen Jiahe entered, he was looked at by the police. He was ashamed and angry, scolding his drunkard father to death in his heart, but his face did not show any signs of strangeness.

"Hi, I just got a call..."

"Oh, you're the son of the old dog—"

(End of this chapter)