Today, the buns were sold at half of the time, and the customers who came to buy the buns surrounded the cart. Su Le was very busy. At this moment, he heard a bad voice saying, "Get out of the way, get out of the way."

The crowd spread to both sides, and a gap appeared in the middle. Three strong men walked in. The leader was a bald man with a naked upper body and a majestic Master Guan Er tattooed on his chest. This person was Cui Dahu, a famous gangster in this area, and he was also the new contractor of the canteen of the Meat and Connect Factory. Of course, he has another identity, and is a co-sponsor of the external management of the urban management.

In the eyes of the people nearby, these people are all masters who use their power to act as a fox and a dog to rely on their power. Putting it in the past, foxes walk in front of the tiger and dogs follow their owners before they dare to be awesome. But now the times have changed, and these external personnel dare to show off their power under the banner.

Cui Dahu came to the car and reached out to grab the buns inside. Su Le's eyes were quick and fast, and at the same time he reached out and held Cui Dahu's wrist with one hand. Cui Dahu's wrist was very thick, but Su Le's hand was slender and powerful. The exercise during this period played a considerable role. His arm strength and wrist strength were greatly improved. Although Cui Dahu's arms were thick, he could not break free from Su Le's hand for a while.

Cui Dahu stared at Su Le viciously, trying to scare Su Le with his thoughts of murderous gaze.

Su Le still had a sunny smile on his face: "This big brother, one dollar for a bun." He knew in his heart that these people should be bad people.

Cui Dahu looked at the ignorant boy in front of him and snorted coldly: "Do you know who I am?"

Su Le shook his head.

"My name is Cui Dahu!"

Su Le shook his head again.

Cui Dahu felt that his face was a little unscientific. From the meat and meat factory to the First Prison, who didn’t know his name Cui Dahu? But looking at the boy’s appearance, he should be just a friend under Zhu Laoer, and he had no knowledge. Cui Dahu said, “I am an urban management officer!” Seeing his name, he didn’t scare the boy, and immediately lifted the sign of the urban management officer. In his heart, the urban management officer was still better than Cui Dahu’s name. After all, the former belongs to the official, and the latter belongs to the people. Under the official banner, he is full of righteous momentum!

Su Le grinned and said, "Brother, don't you miss me, where is the ID?"

Cui Dahu stared at Su Le coldly: "Let go!" Not to mention, this kid's hand is quite strong, and Cui Dahu tried his best but failed to break free from his mastery.

Su Le said: "Even if it is an urban management company, you can't take my buns without paying money." He knew that these people were not formal staff at all, but just a group of temporary workers hired by the urban management company. They bully the neighbors of the market under the banner of urban management all day long, and they are definitely rogues who have been involved in the revolutionary ranks.

Cui Dahu shook a blueprint in front of Su Le. In fact, the person closest to him didn't see what it was written clearly. Cui Dahu said: "Who asked you to set up a stall here? Do you know that your behavior has seriously affected the city appearance and endangered the safety of road traffic." He turned to the two strong men who came with him and said: "Push me all the car and buns."

Two strong men surrounded the car.

When people who came to buy buns saw this situation, they all dodged around them. In today's society, no one wants to be troubled. They will clean up the snow in front of their own doors and keep in mind the frost on others. In this way, Su Le fell alone into the encirclement of three great men.

Su Le smiled and said, "I say, this brother, it seems that I am more than the one selling things on both sides of the road. Why are you here for me?" This guy has never been a terrible person. The more than ten years of struggling on Chunfeng Street are not in vain. He not only has theoretical knowledge but also practical experience in dealing with urban management. He knows the law, but he doesn't blame everyone. So many people violate the rules, why should you stare at me?

Cui Dahu said coldly: "I don't care about others, I'm going to catch you today." Several people rushed up to grab Su Le's car. Su Le reached into the car with both hands and pulled out two cold bone-cutting knives. The sunlight was cast on the blade. The forcing sword light made Cui Dahu shut his eyes, but he immediately opened it again and looked at the boy in front of him from another angle.

Su Le said: "I'm punished, but who the hell dares to touch my bun? I'll chop him up!" He stared at Cui Dahu with his eyes firmly. This was specially trained. Zhu Lao Er tied the garlic with a thread and fell on the iron rack for the pigs. He swung back and forth, starting with one, then a few, and then dozens later. Su Le's eyes were staring at one of them for more than ten minutes, and he tried his best not to blink at all. Su Le practiced for more than ten days. Although he had not fully met the master's requirements, his sharp eyes had been raised countless levels without realizing it. What's more, this look was trained to kill more than ten pigs in a row, and the pigs knew they were afraid, let alone a few social gangsters!

Cui Dahu thought to himself why this kid's eyes were so thrifty, and he felt scared in his heart. His eyes fell on the two bright bone-cutting knives in Su Le's hand, thinking that the reason why he felt scared in his heart was probably because of these two knives. It was no accident that Cui Dahu could have a good time in this area. He sneered: "Get the knife, boy, I think you want to go to prison."

Su Le said: "If you enter, go in, who is afraid of who? Hehe, brother, you know the Dharma, I am underage." This sentence almost became his catchphrase. You Dao is that good people are afraid of evil, evil people are afraid of being stunned, and fear of being desperate. Su Le didn't really want to chop people, and he is not a desperate. The reason for his attitude was that he was prepared. Since Liu Deli gave him an ultimatum, Su Le had a premonition that something might happen in the past two days. Master is not here, and everything can only be relied on himself. This is not the first time he has faced such a scene. In the later stage of Xiao Dongfeng's business, he had similar experience, so when Su Le came out to sell buns, he secretly hid two bone-cutting knives in the car, not to chop people, but to shock the enemy and protect himself.

Cui Dahu obviously underestimated Su Le's courage and determination to resist. Looking at the two bright bone-cutting knives, he had the idea of ​​retreating in his heart, nodded and said, "Boy, you have a habit." He waved his hand, signaled to retreat, and turned around and left with his two subordinates.

As soon as Cui Dahu left, everyone's cheers came from behind. In fact, the stall vendors in this area have basically been bullied by these people, so they naturally have no good impression of them.

Su Le's image in the minds of the people was quickly improved to a young hero who was not afraid of violence. But Su Le knew in his heart that it was difficult to be a hero these days. If he shot a bird with a gun, Cui Dahu's group would definitely not let it go. The reason why they left was not because of themselves, but because of their two bone-cutting knives. He still stopped when he saw it. The buns sold almost the same, so he quickly closed the stall and left. Speaking of which, setting up stalls here is indeed untenable in the regulations.

When Su Le was about to close the stall, he saw a broken small bread with the words "urban management law enforcement" sprayed on it. The small bread slowly drove towards this side from a distance, but the speed was getting faster and faster, and it was clearly rushing over from Su Le's bun stall.

Su Le's face changed, and his reaction was also very fast. He threw down the bun stall and hid aside. He heard a bang, and the bun stall was hit in a mess, and white buns were scattered all over the floor.

Two bone-cutting knives were also pressed down from the car. Seven big men rushed out of the car. I didn't know how their bodies were stuffed into the broken bread. The one in the lead was Cui Dahu. No one dared to go against him in this area. If he was scared away by a restaurant guy with two kitchen knives today, how could he do anything in the future? He had to find everything he said.

The seven people were holding a rubber stick in their hands.

Cui Dahu locked Su Le with his eyes, held a rubber stick in his hand, and was majestic and murderous intent, and walked towards Su Le.

Su Le's first thought was to run away quickly, but as soon as he was about to run, the call from his master rang in his mind. If he could not compare with others, he would be more ruthless than others. In terms of strength, he would obviously be less than these seven burly men. If he competed with strength head-on, he would definitely be beaten up.

Su Le reminded himself to be calm and even if he escaped, he had to determine the direction. When people think of escaping, the first thing they think of is home. For Su Le, the canteen of the meat joint factory is his current home, but his mind quickly reflected the picture of the meat joint factory canteen. There was no way out. If the entrance and exit were blocked by these people, wouldn’t he have to catch a turtle in a jar? Su Le’s eyes turned to the First Prison not far away. There were armed police soldiers at the gate. Even if these temporary urban management workers were rampant, they would not dare to attack at the prison gate.

After quickly completing the plan in his mind, Su Le prepared to escape.

Cui Dahu saw Su Le’s intention, and his pace significantly accelerated. As soon as he raised his feet, he heard a tender voice saying, “Stop!”

Cui Dahu was slightly stunned, his right foot froze there, and the little beggar rushed over quickly, but the target was not him, but the bun under his feet.

Cui Dahu slapped his mouth, looked disdainful and arrogant, and then he stepped down hard and stepped on the meat bun. The little beggar raised his head, his bright eyes full of resentment and dissatisfaction.

Cui Dahu jumped out of his teeth: "Get out!" Cui Dahu's turtle aura was too exposed, and it was obviously merciless, and it seemed inconvenient and incomparable, but he thought it was enough to shock the little beggar.
Chapter completed!