The guy who threw the mouse was a boy, who was not very old and looked like a student, standing by the wall with his head down and not talking.

"What's the situation now?" Zhang Yanming asked the security person in charge here first. Sun Li.

"I searched three times and I must have found it. This guy didn't know what to do and got into trouble."

"Okay, I'll give you some merit. Are there any announcers?"

"have."

"Call over here. Also, notify the reporter."

"Ah? Really?"

"Really, hurry up. Ask someone to keep the place where they found the mouse and don't move. The thing doesn't move, right?"

"No, I just took out the rat. I was still afraid of being seen, so I was frightened, like a thief."

"No need, it's not us who are wrong, just be open and open. The more you hide the bigger the matter, the more you are, the more you become shit." Zhang Yanming really didn't regard this as a big deal.

However, people now don’t have these experiences and experiences, so it’s normal not to know how to deal with them.

After a while, the supermarket announcer followed the security guard to the monitoring room.

"The broadcast said that someone maliciously sent a dead mouse in the cooked food area, and told the customer not to buy cooked food first. He said that the police have called the police here to deal with it, and after the processing, all new goods will be replaced. Now all the things on the goods space will be destroyed. Everyone is welcome to see the destruction site.

Uh... do you need to get a discount?" Zhang Yanming turned his head and asked the assistant.

"No, right? It's not our fault, we're dealing with it in time. Just let everyone feel at ease when destroying the current destruction. Discounts are like guilty."

"Okay, then forget it. Just broadcast it like this, broadcast it several times. Have you called the police?"

"No."

Zhang Yanming thought for a while and looked at the one who came to throw the mouse: "Come here."

The security guard went over and pulled him over. It could be seen that he was quite scared, but he was stubborn and forced himself to do so.

"Is it a student or a gangster?" Zhang Yanming looked at him several times and asked.

He stood there without saying a word. In fact, the child was a little stupid. The more he was like this, the less he became, the less good it would be for him. When he went to another place, he probably had already gotten into the ambulance.

"Your attitude is the worst choice now, do you understand? It doesn't do you any good. Do you feel that just throwing a few rats is nothing big? You can't do anything to you?

I tell you, you are a drug dealer. Do you know what the consequences are when you commit a drug dealer in a super large shopping supermarket? You have been young for ten years."

The boy curled his lips, but he was a little sweaty and raised his hand to wipe it. This was a sign of panic.

"Don't you believe it? Let the person who came here say it's okay, right? You fool. Ask the lawyer to come and tell him. You must be strict this time. I am such a big shopping mall, do you feel that I have no one? Or don't have money?"

Zhang Yanming said as he took out his phone and opened the phone book to show the boy: "Tell me, whom do you want me to call? Who do you want me to call?"

Secretary of Xicheng District, District Mayor, District Public Security Bureau Director, Mayor, Secretary, Municipal Bureau Director, Security Department, Radio and Television Bureau, Director Zhang of Guotai, and Director Wang of Jingtai...

At first, the kid looked disdainful and didn't want to see it, and then he stared at it with wide eyes.

"Do you want to go to the TV station or the national station? I will satisfy you. Let you make a debut in front of the people of the whole country, and then go in and squat for ten or eight years, okay?"

“…, why?”

"Are you really stupid or fake? Don't you know what you did? Have you ever been to school? Do you understand some methods?"

"I...I'm just playing, I'm just a dead mouse, and it's no big deal."

"I killed you and said I was playing, okay? Do you believe it or not, I will kill you and you will have nothing?" Zhang Yanming suddenly increased his voice: "How big is it?"

“Two, twenty-two.”

Zhang Yanming raised his hand and slapped the boy on the head: "Twenty-two, don't you grow? Twenty-two, don't you grow fat? Twenty-two, are you pretending to be a junior high school student?"

"I didn't," the boy hid in pain, and the boy hid back: "I didn't say he was a junior high school student... I'm not a student."

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yanming stopped, and the security guard on the side pushed the kid back with a smile.

"I...I did nothing." The boy lowered his head and then used an old posture to hob the meat. The dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. It seemed that he was an old fried dough stick. I guess he didn't dare to do big things and did a lot of small things.

Zhang Yanming turned around and pulled out the guy from the security guard, took off the magazine, and counted bullets one by one, but did not look up: "Who asked you to come?... Let's talk about it."

Pick, pick, the golden bullets were placed on the table one by one, neatly. Pick, pick, the boy's sweat fell one by one.

The most magical instinct of a person is brain replenishment, and often the most terrifying thing is brain replenishment.

The room was quiet and no one spoke. Zhang Yanming didn't raise his head or whisper, just counting bullets one by one, and after counting, pressing them back one by one. Knock, Knock...

This kid didn't know who Zhang Yanming was and what he did. He got slapped a few times when he came up, and then he saw the guy.

In addition, the surrounding burly men stared at him, and the psychological pressure was almost exaggerated. He was just a gangster, who usually fought and thieves and had some thieves. When did he see such a sport?

After a while, he had already acted in several movies in his head.

Blood was scattered on the street, stones were tied up in the river, broken fingers and legs... In his eyes, Zhang Yanming was completely a black brother, and I don't know how many people killed and set fire.

Zhang Yanming suddenly looked up at the boy, scaring him to take two steps back and almost fall. The security guard reached out and brought him back.

"Who did you get involved?"

"No, no, really no. It's true."

"Who asked you to come? He wants your life. Are you stupid? You still help him carry it? Can you carry it?"

"No, no," the boy's mentality has actually collapsed. His mouth is still hard, his voice is getting smaller and smaller, and his eyes are starting to turn around.

"Go and get 10,000 yuan." Zhang Yanming turned his head and ordered Fu Hai on the side.

Fu Hai was watching with relish, and was stunned for a moment before reacting, and hurried out to find someone to get the money.

He threw the new ticket in front of the boy with a snap: "Do you want this, or this?"

"I, I,"

"Select. Or should I choose for you?"

“No no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no, no,”

"select."

The kid didn't have time to think about anything, so he reached out to grab the money in his hand, and then looked at Zhang Yanming in horror.

Zhang Yanming smiled and said, "Okay, choose money, right? Okay, this money belongs to you. Do you understand what to do?"

“What to do?”

"Who asked you to come? What benefits did you give you? Say it."

The boy began to hesitate again and his head slowly lowered.

"You have to be loyal to you when you come out, right? You don't prepare to do things after you get the money? Do you really think I grew up drinking porridge? What can't you do to you?"

"I, I, took their money, and they also took money."

"Are you stupid?" Zhang Yanming raised his hand and said another pot sticker: "Do you not understand what the situation is now? How much money have they given you?"

"Two or two thousand."

"... more than two thousand or more? How much is left after returning two thousand? Can you make arithmetic?"

"From the future, I." After all, this kid is still afraid. Zhang Yanming is also afraid, and he is even more afraid of the people looking for him there.

Even if the other party is just a gangster, if he accumulates power over time and lives under the shadow every day, he will become a huge and psychological effect.
Chapter completed!