Chapter 1946 Soldiers, scumbags 2)
According to the media released by the Myanmar D Voice, data released by the Myanmar D police showed that in 2005, there were more than 700 cases in Yangon, which dropped sharply to 229 in 2016, and then to 276 in 2018. This is just the data released, because too many girls suffered disasters, but they did not choose to report the case, or they were not accepted after reporting the case.
There are too many special cases behind this chaos in public security. For example, the unconventional cases suffered by Sister Fei, Tutu and others, but Fu Zhisong and others are not clear at the moment.
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On the street.
Fu Zhisong reached out and touched Sister Fei's head, took off the coat he had just worn, and put it on her: "It's okay, it's okay, don't cry, you take the rabbit and the others first!"
Sister Fei forced herself to calm her emotions when she heard the sound and staggered out of the car, but forgot to wear the clothes Fu Zhisong gave her.
Fu Zhisong blocked Sister Fei with his body, and the latter was stunned.
"Tie the clothes on your waist!" Fu Zhisong reminded him more gentlemanly.
When Sister Fei heard this, she looked down and saw that her skirt had been torn and split at some point, and half of her private parts were leaked.
"Thank you!" Sister Fei looked at Fu Zhisong gratefully, immediately picked up the clothes and tied them around her waist, and ran to the car behind.
The four girls were rescued and their faces were filled with expressions of a life-long life.
"Can you drive?" Qiao Shuai asked.
"Will...yes..." Rabbit nodded.
"You drive back first and go back to the villa!" Qiao Shuai ordered.
"You guys...? Don't... don't cause trouble!" Tutu persuaded.
"It's okay, it's okay, you guys go back!" Qiao Shuai waved his hand.
"Come on, fuck you, I'll treat you!" Zhou Canhui saw that all his family had been beaten and almost got the group of people to pull him away. He was furious and reached out to grab the dark young man's neck collar and led him into the alley.
After the persuasion was fruitless, Tutu and others had to choose not to cause trouble to drive away from the place.
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A few minutes later, inside the alley.
Wang Zhanlei held the gun and shouted: "Fuck your mother, stand in a row!"
"Stand by the wall!" Fu Zhi roared with a fishing rod.
"We are from the army!" said the dark young man with blood on his face: "Can I make a call?"
When Qiao Shuai heard this, he became more anxious and went up: "You have more mom! Are you really a military man doing this?"
That's right, not only Qiao Shuai doesn't believe the other party's words at this moment, but even the others don't believe it.
"Bang!"
Fu Zhisong took the fishing rod and whipped on the waist of a young man in the front and shouted: "I'll let you stand on the wall!"
Because Wang Zhanlei and others had guns in their hands, these guys immediately stood in a row against the walls in the alley.
"Fuck your mother, why don't you do it? Don't you want to quench your thirst?" Fu Zhisong pointed at the other party and cursed: "I took off all my pants, so I stood up straight for the wall! I won't let the wall come out today, and I'll give you all the fun to chop it!"
When the young men heard this, their faces turned pale.
"Bang bang bang!"
Zhou Canhui stepped forward, pressed a young man's head, hit the wall four or five times, and asked, "I didn't hear me talking to you!? I took off my pants!"
Although the young men were beaten, they were still hesitating at this moment, because at least forty or fifty people were standing on the side of the road at the entrance of the alley, watching the excitement.
"Your mother is a b-sense! She is more crazy than anyone else when she is in trouble. She can't stand firmly even after being beaten, right?" Wang Zhanlei held a gun and made a gesture to shoot at a young man.
The young man was so scared that he shuddered, lowered his head and unbuttoned his belt, and took off his pants directly.
There is one person who takes the lead in this matter and is shameless. Then the others will definitely be heartbroken, so everyone lowered their heads and took off their pants.
After more than ten seconds.
The dim light on the roadside shone into the alley, and seven or eight people stood in a row, some covering their faces, and some holding their heads with their hands, but their movements were quite uniformly shaking their waists, poking the cement wall with small guns of varying lengths.
"Mom, I'll make you look like a b-like person! It's definitely not okay if you don't make you look like a blind eye!" Fu Zhisong took the fishing rod and thrust hard.
Those who are stumbling in the world are the thieves and the strong J criminals. These two types of people are the lowest among the lowest, and the ones who almost suffered this time were Zhou Canhui's family. If something really happened just now, how should Fu Zhisong and others explain it?
Someone came to you for a trip, but you didn't take good care of it all at once. All four of them were in trouble. How could you tell me?
After more than ten minutes of beating the other party, the fat man knelt on the ground, covering the bleeding thing and shouted: "No more... I can't do it anymore... I can't do it anymore... I can't do it anymore, it's all swollen..."
"Bang!"
Qiao Shuai kicked the other party in the head: "Where are you like us? You will be beaten to death when you enter!"
After speaking, the other guys squatted on the ground with their heads in their arms.
"Okay, let's go, Brother Song!" Zhou Canhui relieved himself and turned around and shouted at Fu Zhisong.
Fu Zhisong nodded, carried the fishing rod and left the alley first.
There was a thunderous applause on both sides of the street. The five people were stunned for a moment and left with a smile on their faces.
In the alley, the dark young man gritted his teeth and cursed: "...Fuck your mother, I'm going to kill them!!"
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About half an hour later, in the scenic villa.
"You... didn't do anything to them?" Sister Fei asked in shock.
"It's okay." Fu Zhisong waved his hand: "Take a hot shower and go to bed. From now on, I'll call Xiao Ji and the others. It's not as chaotic as the country!"
Zhou Canhui drank water, frowned and asked, "Brother Song, are they really soldiers?"
"I don't know!" Fu Zhisong shook his head and replied.
"They seem to be." Tutu responded on the sofa, "I saw a pass with the troops sign in the van."
When Zhou Canhui heard this, he cursed with confusion: "How is it possible? The soldiers dare to do this?"
"Do you know how many cases of strong J have occurred in the US entering Japan? " Qiao Shuai asked back.
Zhou Canhui was stunned when he heard the sound.
"It's a mess!" Qiao Shuai explained softly: "Most of the troops are stationed in the suburbs just to avoid this, but there are also those scum. Last time I went to Xiaomengla, a company commander who was in Xiaomengla said that the soldiers of his squad went out on vacation and took two women. The local area did not dare to sentence them at all. They were directly sent back to the army. Before going to the military court, one person took 20,000 yuan, and in the end nothing happened. He didn't stay in the prison for a day. However, the last two girls committed suicide. As soon as the media paid attention, they reported it out! When the incident broke into Lin **, he became popular at that time and ordered a strict investigation... Later, the people in this squad, as well as those who were doing things in the middle, were shot. The punishment was severe enough, right? But look, does a girl dare to leave alone at night in Xiaomengla?"
Zhou Canhui was stunned.
"It's not a few people who cause chaos, but the political and social environment." Qiao Shuai stood up and said, "So, you have to come out for more often, and finally find that some aspects are better in China!"
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Xian g.
Zhang Yongzuo drove to the dock union in a hurry and called Xiaolian as soon as possible: "You come back, I have something important to tell you!"
ps: One chapter in the morning and four chapters in the evening, a total of five chapters are updated.
The book is coming to an end, and many plots need to be closed and pondered, so the update speed cannot be as fast as the middle and early stages. Don’t urge me to update, let me ensure the quality of writing.
Chapter completed!