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Chapter 668 A Familiar Phone Number

It happened so fast, before some passers-by could react, the man rushed to the side of the middle-aged man, pulled out the belt around his waist, and strangled the middle-aged man's neck.

Judging from the veins on the man's hands and the face of the middle-aged man, the strength he used probably wasn't too small.

Only when Meixiang's screams resounded in the noisy street did the passers-by realize that something had happened.

Guangyou watched the man run past him, and saw the man start to take revenge, and had no intention of intervening, but calmly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and called the Metropolitan Police Department.

After telling the police what happened here, Guangyou hung up the phone, put away his mobile phone, and prepared to go to a nearby shopping mall to prepare some raw materials for handmade chocolates.

The grievances and hatred between these three people has been roughly understood by Guangyou, and it must be the woman named Meixiang who betrayed the man for money.

This is already an old-fashioned plot in urban dramas.

There is nothing to understand.

It is more important to prepare gifts.

As for the safety of that middle-aged man?
To be honest, Guangyou really didn't care at all, how could he not notice the obvious wedding ring on the ring finger of the man's left hand?

A person who can still do this kind of thing after marriage is not worthy of sympathy at all, nor is he worthy of his help. He is not a nice person.

A few enthusiastic citizens went over to pull the fight, but because the man was emotional and his hands were stronger than usual, it took a while to pull it off.

The middle-aged man was strangled by the neck of fate, his face was flushed, and he struggled to breathe, but it didn't have much effect.

Mei Xiang is just an ordinary woman. She has never seen such a scene before. She stood by the side in a panic and stretched out her hands towards the two. She seemed to want to pull them away, but she just stretched out her hands, as if to put it on. Yes, there is no actual action.

"Let's go buy materials."

Guangyou shrugged, ready to go to a nearby mall to buy raw materials, and then go home.

As soon as he took a step, Guangyou suddenly remembered something. The largest shopping mall nearby was the 109 Department Store not far away.

Taking a look at the level of chaos over there, Guangyou decided to wait where he was, so as not to be affected when he walked over.

In fact, it is also possible to take a long detour, but Guangyou thinks that is not necessary.

There must be police patrolling nearby in such a place with a lot of traffic, and it is estimated that the police will come to maintain order in a while.

Although it takes more time, it is better than spending nearly half an hour detour.

The situation over there was extremely chaotic. Fortunately, many kind-hearted passers-by were helping. The chaos was still going on, and there was no intention of stopping at all.

This is not to say that these passers-by are not helping. Think about it from another angle. If there were no help from these kind-hearted passers-by, there would be only two results.

Either the middle-aged man throws his backhand over the shoulder and subdues the man who strangled him, or he is strangled to death by the man.

People's physical strength is limited, Guangyou estimated that the man would not be able to last for too long, after all, he was just a social animal, and it was impossible to see that after exercise, his physical strength should be exhausted soon.

Guangyou is not surprised that he can do such a thing.

Most men can't bear being cuckolded, and it's definitely not ordinary people who can bear it.

Either the tauren chief, or the kind of wolf who knows how to endure and look for opportunities to take revenge.

There are really not many people in this world who can really look away, anyway, Guangyou has never seen such a person.

The man tried to hypnotize himself at first, if Meixiang had followed along, this kind of thing probably wouldn't have happened.

But if it continues, she will most likely say goodbye to the current benefactor.

In other words, this is a multiple choice question.

In the end, Meixiang chose money between love and money.

Her choice directly caused the man to collapse, followed by anger, then evil thoughts in her heart, and finally developed into what she is now.

After another ten seconds passed, the man was exhausted, and others finally separated the two.

The man in the cuckold sat slumped on the ground covering his face and crying bitterly. The middle-aged man supported his knee with one hand, and touched his neck, which had been strangled for a while, with the other hand, panting heavily.

Mei Xiang glanced at the two of them, and finally leaned over to the middle-aged man, as if she wanted to comfort her, but was pushed away by the middle-aged man.

Just kidding, if it weren't for this woman, how could I have encountered such a thing.

The middle-aged man thought so, and after a while, he glared viciously at the crying man.

I'm afraid this person has something wrong with his brain, isn't it just a woman, can't he just find another one?
He had to be hanged from this tree, and almost strangled him.

If he knew that this kind of thing would happen, he shouldn't have given him face in the store just now, wouldn't it be more enjoyable to humiliate him face to face with his girlfriend on his arm?

Passers-by didn't know that this middle-aged man would have such thoughts. If they knew, they would probably regret their act of helping. Let him be strangled to death, just to clean up the garbage for the society.

It's not a crime not to help anyway.

But Meixiang was different. Many passers-by pointed at her and muttered something.

Being far away, Guangyou couldn't hear clearly, but he didn't need to listen to know that they were probably words like "Why is this woman like this".

It is estimated that there will be some people who will talk about her fragrance.

After all, he did such a thing, and he seemed to want to comfort that middle-aged man just now, so it's no wonder he wasn't scolded.

Now that the two have separated, the crying man has little physical strength left, and if the other wants to fight, he will probably be stopped by passers-by, which means that the two of them can no longer fight.

Seeing this situation, Guangyou nodded in satisfaction, and things did not go as he expected.

Things stopped temporarily, and Guangyou was going to leave this place of right and wrong, like a small group of people who had finished eating melons, and go home as soon as possible after buying some raw materials.

When passing by the group of people, a familiar male voice sounded: "Please step aside, the Metropolitan Police Department is handling the case, I hope everyone will cooperate."

"Isn't this Takagi?" Guangyou looked at Takagi squeezed out of the crowd, paused for a while, and then stepped out, "I can't let this guy see it, I have to go back."

The more he didn’t want to come, the more he came. Just when Guangyou was about to walk out of the crowd, Takagi stopped him: “Isn’t this Guangyou? Why are you here? Did you come with Mr. Mori?”

As he spoke, he looked around, but he didn't see Mori Kogoro.

"I'm here to buy something by myself." Guangyou turned his head reluctantly, gestured to the gift bag in his hand, and said with a smile, "I've bought something now, and I'm getting ready to go home."

"Okay." Takagi nodded and said to Guangyou, "Then be careful all the way."

"Well, goodbye, Officer Takagi."

Guangyou heaved a sigh of relief when he turned around, and then hurriedly walked towards 109 Department Store.

"What about the person who called the police? Forget it, let's make a call, maybe he will leave after reporting to the police."

After saying goodbye to Guangyou, Takagi returned to the crowd and directed a small group of police officers to maintain order, while the other part went to investigate the surrounding area, and then took out his mobile phone, preparing to call the police to find out what happened.

When he saw the caller's phone number, Takagi inexplicably felt that this string of numbers was very familiar, as if they were people he knew.

"Maybe it's an illusion." Takagi shook his head, opened the dial interface, entered the phone number, and waited for the call to connect.

(End of this chapter)