Sweet 80s

Robbery in broad daylight?!

Is there any more royal method!

This thought immediately came to Wu Aimin's mind.

An inexplicable feeling of anger arose spontaneously, and she stopped riding and prepared to get off the bike to have a good 'chat' with the other party.

At this moment, the bicycle's stability was rapidly declining due to lack of power.

After my sense of balance suddenly disappeared, the handlebars began to shake violently from side to side.

Wu Aimin suddenly felt a little flustered. After all, she had just learned how to ride a bike not long ago. She hurriedly got off the bike.

On the other side, the frame of Zhao Hulu's glasses slipped off his nose bridge after this series of operations.

Just as he freed one hand to push his glasses back on.

Legs as thick as the pillars on the stage flashed past his blurry eyes with a whoosh.

The force was so great that Zhao Hulu was completely unable to resist.

The force of the other party sliding in a hurry to get off the car concentrated all on the man's neck, knocking him over to the left.

Originally, she thought that as long as she got off the car quickly enough, she would not fall. However, Wu Aimin was tripped by Zhao Hulu's head and her speed slowed down.

The other leg didn't have time to land steadily, and the fat body fell to the left due to inertia.

"Ahhh~Puff~" A series of wailing sounds came from under Wu Aimin.

Zhao Hulu, who was addicted to alcohol for many years, was not fat to begin with, and over the years he became so thin that his bones were all his strength.

How can a man like a chicken withstand the suppression of a strong woman weighing more than 200 pounds?

With the flesh cushioning beneath her body, Wu Aimin certainly didn't feel anything, but Zhao Hulu, who was being pressed down, had difficulty breathing and his face gradually turned pale.

It seemed that the breath was only going out but not coming in, and there was a gurgling sound in the throat, similar to that of a broken bellows.

Out of a desire to survive, he used all his strength to push the other person away from him, but Wu Aimin's back was like a wall and remained motionless.

He realized that his life would be in danger if he continued like this, so he mobilized the power of the masses.

He stretched out his arms and waved to the crowd as if asking for help.

At this time, a large circle of people gathered nearby to watch the fun.

"Help...Help~" I don't know if the vocal cords fell at home, but fortunately someone was quick to help.

A kind-hearted person reached out and pulled Wu Aimin up from the ground. At this moment, Zhao Hulu was saved in disguise.

A man nearby walked over and helped Zhao Hulu up and asked, "Why are you pulling her car? Do you two know each other?"

Wu Aimin angrily pointed at Zhao Hulu who was lying on the ground looking for his glasses and shouted, "He is a filthy scoundrel who stole my bicycle in broad daylight!"

"I! I! I grabbed..."

Although he sat up, Zhao Hulu was too weak and the breath got stuck in his throat and couldn't come out.

He was anxious and angry but couldn't explain himself clearly.

Wu Aimin felt sick when she saw the vulgar and obscene tone in the man's words.

Not only that, the other party was still holding on to the bicycle pedals tightly, which made me very angry.

"You old bastard, I'll let you steal my car!"

With a slap, a loud slap hit half of Zhao Hulu's face.

The sudden burning pain made him feel even more aggrieved.

The people gathered in groups of three or five, talking among themselves.

Since ancient times, people have respected their clothes first and then the person, and their skin first and then the soul.

Wu Aimin's neat and tidy outfit and powerful voice are enough to prove her confidence, and the two combined to dominate.

Out of instinct, people made the first round of judgments at the first moment.

Public opinion quickly turned to Wu Aimin, and people pointed at Zhao Hulu, who was lying on the ground in tattered and sloppy clothes and even reeked of alcohol.

Zhao Hulu didn't care about anything else and put all his focus on the bicycle.

Carrying the responsibility of losing the car, his life has been very hard these days.

He tried hard to adjust his breathing, and two seconds later, Zhao Hulu stood up swayingly.

"I'll fight you, the car thief, for my 28-bar!"

"She, this man is a thief, the bicycle was lost by me!"

As soon as Zhao Hulu said this, the people around who were watching the fun obviously didn't believe it.

"You're talking nonsense! I bought this car officially, and you said you lost it. Do you have any evidence?" Wu Aimin said with certainty.

Zhao Hulu took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, adjusted the glasses hanging on his ears, and bent down.

His face revealed a confidence and determination rarely seen in his life, as if he wanted to prove something to the whole world.

He pointed at the fender on the rear wheel of the car and spoke confidently without any hesitation or fear.

"The missing piece is in my drawer!"

Just one sentence caused a noticeable agitation in the crowd, and even Wu Aimin began to waver.

I can't remember how many times I have been cheated by my younger brother Wu Xiaoliang.

When it came to the origin of the bicycle, she didn't trust Wu Xiaoliang at all.

Wu Aimin hesitated and didn't know what to say. At this time, someone stood out from the crowd and encouraged him not to bother with the obscene man and to call the police directly.

"Yes, call the police!"

With the evidence as confidence, Zhao Hulu no longer hunched over with a frustrated look like before.

He pointed to the road he had just walked and continued confidently.

"The police station is right next to it. If I robbed you or you stole something, let the police judge and the truth will be out."

He held his head high, his eyes flashing with determination and strength, and every word he spoke revealed his calmness and decisiveness.

The powerful aura instantly quieted the gossiping crowd of spectators.

Now, it was like being forced into a situation. Wu Aimin knew she had to go to the police station.

Many people follow the drama when they have nothing to do and are very curious about the ending.

"I am upright and I am not afraid of any crooked shadow. Just go ahead. When we get to the police station, you, a filthy scoundrel, will reveal your true colors. Humph~"

After she confidently said the last sentence, all that was left in her body was emptiness and anxiety.

The people who wanted to watch the excitement were asked to leave by the police, and some people who were really unwilling to see the incident waited at the door for the result.

In the police station, the two were questioned by two police officers respectively.

At this time, a policeman walked up to Wu Aimin after listening to Zhao Hulu's words, looked at the transcript in his hand and asked.

"Wu Aimin, right?"

"Ah, yes, yes, police comrade, have you found out from the interrogation that he is just a rogue? You can't just listen to his one-sided words and wrongly accuse a good man..."

Wu Aimin became more and more excited as she spoke. She stood up and raised her voice.

The policeman waved his hand impatiently: "Just tell me what I ask you."

"it is good."

"Is that bicycle outside yours?" the police officer asked, pointing at the bicycle parked in the yard of the police station.

"Yes, it's mine, I just bought it."

"Which state-owned store did you buy it from? Are there any paperwork?"

Wu Aimin knew that her background was not right, and when asked about it, she could only stammer awkwardly.

"Ration tickets are hard to get, I bought them from a friend..."

Even though Wu Xiaoliang is idle and has done many wrong things, he is still his own brother after all.

Wu Aimin lied.

The police officer in charge of recording looked up at her and said, "Don't you know that private bicycle sales are not allowed?"

Wu Aimin was choked with speechlessness for a moment.

"Do you know the man you came with?"

She shook her head and remained silent.

"What's the name of the friend you mentioned, and where does he live?"

"My friend...I met him on the street...I don't know his information."

"You mean, you met a random stranger on the street, you wanted to buy a car, and he happened to be selling one, so the two parties reached a sales agreement?"

"Yes, yes, yes, the police comrades are still educated, that's what I mean." A trace of sober stupidity flashed across Wu Aimin's face.

The police officer had seen this kind of situation many times and sighed and shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, let me inform you that your bicycle is suspected of being stolen, so it will be confiscated."

"No, comrade. I spent over a hundred dollars to buy that car. If it's confiscated just like that, wouldn't my money be wasted?"

When Wu Aimin heard that the bike could not be ridden anymore, he immediately started to make trouble again and talked incessantly.

"You can't listen to other people's nonsense. He smells like alcohol and is obviously a drunkard. You can't believe what he says...

"We will continue to investigate whether he is the real owner of the car. You can leave after you register your information."

The police officer winked at his colleague who was recording the incident and continued: "If there is any progress in the case, we will contact you or your unit."

After returning home, Wu Aimin became more and more angry the more she thought about it. While waiting for Zhou Zheng to get off work, she took out her anger on her three children.

Even his favorite youngest son was scolded, and the house fell into a rare silence.

Zhou Zheng got drunk outside again, his face flushed, and he staggered back home.

After Wu Aimin finished telling Zhou Zheng the whole story of what happened today, Zhou Zheng had been holding back his anger for long enough.

He yelled at Wu Aimin angrily.

"If you don't go find Wu Xiaoliang and ask him clearly, there's no point in sitting here!"

Wu Aimin knew she was in the wrong, so she didn't argue with him. She explained, "I looked for him, but my parents said he hadn't been home for a while, and they didn't know where he was."

My father-in-law was right. Ever since Wu Xiaoliang started his shady business, he has basically been living with his friends.

Coincidentally, Zhou Zheng had just been to the house where Wu Xiaoliang lived together.

It was an abandoned storage room in the warehouse where I helped Lin Xiangdong buy a car.

"You're all against me, right? I'm going to fight you guys!"