Chapter 809: Porcelain (2)

"A hundred dollars? Should you send a beggar?"
The man who touched the porcelain held the woman's collar with his hand. "My Song Dynasty porcelain worth hundreds of thousands of yuan is antique. I only let you pay me three thousand for your poor sake, or give me money. , Or follow me to the police station! "
The woman cried with tears, holding the bag tightly, begging with horror, "Brother, please, my daughter will die if she does not undergo surgery any more. Please be merciful and spare me once. Come and be a cow." I will repay you for being a horse. "
"My aunt! What do you tell me about your future life? Your daughter is going to die for my fart and give money immediately, otherwise, I will let you squat at the police station." The man touched China threatened.
"Then go to the police station and see who is finally squatting out! It's shameless to even grab life-saving money!"
Originally, he didn't want to gossip, but Yang Zimei couldn't read it anymore, he yelled loudly.
Hearing the voice, the woman looked back with a hint of hope for help, and realized that she was just a weak girl, and the glow of hope in her eyes was suddenly dim.
The man who touched the porcelain gave Yang Zimei a vicious look. "Your mother didn't teach you to stop worrying?"
"I want to ask, your mother hasn't taught you to be so unscrupulous?"
Yang Zimei snorted coldly.
The bumper man glanced at his companions beside him.
The tall, fierce men surrounded Yang Zimei, "little girl, if you don't want us to turn and sell you to the henhouse to make chickens, hurry as far as you can."
"Ah!"
Yang Zimei sneered, "Wait until you have that ability! I'll say a word to you now, if you don't want to die too ugly, roll as far away as you can!"
"At a young age, you have a big tone. You thought you were a Sailor Moon and had a special function to maintain world peace!"
A man sneered, "I'll poke you to death with one finger. Don't cry and ask us!"
"Ah!"
Yang Zi grinned. "Then you try to poke!"
"Little girl, for the sake of your good looks, I don't want to be concerned about you, I'm not going to worry about it, I'll go away immediately, otherwise, I'm really rude, and said you were with her group, hit Broken our hundreds of thousands of porcelain, and arrested you to the police station to go to prison! "
The man threatened.
"Okay, let's go to the police station. Who said just now that the police chief is his cousin? It seems wrong? The police chief is obviously my uncle!"
Yang Zimei blinked deliberately.
Hearing her, the faces of those people changed slightly, and looked at each other a bit. Instead of controlling Yang Zimei, they continued to intimidate the woman.
The woman heard Yang Zimei say this, and immediately found the life-saving grass like a drowner, hiding behind Yang Zimei, and begging, "Little sister, help me, it's really not me who smashed their thing, they hit me. "
"I know."
Yang Zimei patted her shoulders, injected some vitality into her body, and calmed her down a bit.
"Little girl, do you dare to prevent our brother from getting rich?"
Those people were a little bit jealous of Yang Zimei's statement that the police chief was her uncle, and he didn't dare treat her. In case he really offended the police chief, he couldn't take it for a walk.
They just hope to scare Yang Zimei away.