"I didn't fight, I started a fight. Master, I really started a fight!"

"What's going on?"

During the Chinese New Year, police officers arrested people on the street. Zhu Gaochi was stunned and asked.

"Have you not heard about this gentleman? Just now, a human trafficker who stole a child was caught at the temple fair in the west. Out of indignation, the neighbors accidentally beat him to death!" A diner next to him who had just entered the room said, "Everyone, you guys

Please comment, should the traffickers die?"

"Should!"

"I can't forgive my hatred even if I am cut into pieces!" the diners in the store shouted one after another.

"That's right!" the man said again, "But our Yingtian Mansion didn't know what kind of medicine we took wrongly? We insist on arresting all the people who participated in beating the traffickers!"

"Isn't this fucking unreasonable? Oh, if the common people beat the traffickers to death, they will help the common people vent their anger, and it will also save the government trouble!"

"At least it can save the government a few days of fucking food. How come the government doesn't know about good people and arrests good people?"
Chapter completed!