Chapter 352: Violent 3000

Chapter 352 Violent 3000 Brigade
At this time, Xia Ming saw that an old man was suddenly pushed to the ground. After such a fall, the old man suddenly fell down. The old man was lying on the ground and wanted to support his body with both hands, but People are old. After such a fall, the old man must not be able to bear it. However, at this time, there are people in the 3000 team who are ridiculous.
"Oh, why, do you want to slap people? That's how to shove you, you can't even lie on the ground. If you are not familiar with you, you really think you are touching porcelain."
"That is, this old man is all old. He is still setting up a stall here, and don't see where it is. This is a big city in Jiangzhou that knows more than 10 million people."
"And I, the urban management of this city, manages the city exclusively. You ignorant people, dare to sell things on my site, today you have to confiscate all of your stuff."
"Brothers, please smash their stall first, give this guy some warnings, and let them know where this is."
This is talking about a fat man with a big belly. This fat man looks emaciated, and at a glance, he knows that it is not a fun thing.
Under the order of the fat man, many people immediately started to move towards the old man's stall. These people overturned the stall and then destroyed the stall.
However, around this time, people around them also pointed at these city pipelines: "What kind of people are these, and it is not easy for the old man to be alone. At such an age, what ’s wrong with selling something? It's too much. "
"That is, the old man is a bit pitiful. I can see this old man here every day here. It has been 10 years. I have never seen his children. After asking me this way, I I only realized that the old man's son thought he was too old, so he simply ignored him. "
"Such a poor man, this group of still treats people like this, really ..."
When it comes to this, many people are showing mercy to the old man, but these people have no one to help them, just pointing at them.
Now, as long as everyone knows this market, there are 3,000 brigades in Huaxia. These 3,000 brigade can top 100,000 troops.
They are better than any army, and they wander between cities every day. They are never short of food and clothing. To see who is not pleasing to the eye, they go up and set up his stall.
This is the so-called urban management.
Of course, there are some things that do not blame these urban management, because now many people do business does affect traffic, affect the city appearance, if you want to sell things, you can, but at least do not affect traffic, but these people's approach It's a little bit extreme.
This is not to say that all urban management is like this, but this fat man is an exception.
Xia Ming saw the old man who fell to the ground with a strong anger in his eyes. Even if the old man was wrong, he couldn't shoot at the old man.
The old man was a lot of years old. A bump and bump would probably be a human life, but these people knocked the old man to the ground and even ridiculed him, which made Xia Ming intolerable.
Xia Ming took a deep breath, then quickly walked towards this stall.
"Well, this old thing doesn't even get up, my brother choked him to death."
Talking about these urban managements, they quickly hurried towards the old man, and as they hurried towards the old man, the faces of these people also showed an excited look, as if they did not care about the old man's life and death.
"Well."
Just before the old man was about to be stabbed, suddenly someone grabbed the foot with one hand, and then forcefully threw the person out.
"Oh ..."
This man fell to the ground fiercely, screaming, and this man immediately stood up and ranted out loudly: "It's a there, and he dared to do something to me, I think he's tired."
This person didn't expect that somebody would dare to hack themselves. They are on this street, that is, heaven, even better than those little idiots. For so long, no one has dared to attack her. At this time, someone actually shot at him, which made him furious.
"It's your grandfather."
Xia Ming looked at the man coldly, and then he helped the old man. Under Xia Ming's help, the old man stood up tremblingly. The old man had gray hair and spots on his face. This grade is obviously not When he was young, when he saw this old man, Xia Ming couldn't help thinking of his grandpa. He had n’t seen his grandpa for a long time, and he did n’t know how his grandpa was.
"Master, are you okay?"
After the old man got up, he gave Xia Ming a grateful look, and said, "Boy, thank you, I'm fine."
At this time, Xia Ming suddenly saw the palm of the old man. On the palm of the old man, there was a grind of cocoons. However, the cocoons did not look like they were ground by a farmer. Xia Ming knew through some understanding that this should be Shot the cocoon milled, and when you saw the cocoon, it made Xia Ming stand still.
"grandfather."
At this moment, Xia Ming was really completely angry. If he guessed well, the old man should be a soldier.
What is the concept of the old man being a soldier? At that time, he was still fighting with the devil, that is to say, the old man had participated in that battle and it was they who defended the entire China.
So was his grandpa.
With his own life, he defended his own country. Three grand eyes appeared on his grandfather. For the sake of their country, they paid their lives.
With their blood and sweat, Huaxia was cast.
That's why Huaxia has this kind of background, and now everything in the peace of this country is bought by these older generations.
The old man's hands were cocoons, and in the eyes of the old man, he saw a trace of indomitableness. He knew that the old man must have served the national army.
Only those wiping guns will form this particular cocoon, which explains what it means, and it just shows that the old people participated in that war.
It's just that the old man has retired now. He has returned to his home and has no name. This kind of talent is the most respectable person.
However, what these have done, even shot at a veteran, is something that no one can stand.
Back then they cast Huaxia with blood, but now their children and grandchildren threaten them with blood and blood, and Xia Ming's eyes gradually become scarlet.
"Boy, you have enough life, even dare to do it, your mother."