Now a kind of fraud is called stacking votes. This is the general process. When he gave you money for the first time, it must be enough.

Just after you check it, he will ask to check it again. The average person will pass it to the cheater to check. When the cheater checks, he will leave a few copies, and then hand them back.

Generally, the victims will not check this time. They will put it up directly and find out how the money is missing by two or three sheets when they get home.

This trick has existed for a long time, especially in the vicinity of Huaihai Railway Station 20 years ago, where vendors did the same for change.

Others just took a pile of ten dollars and said, "Brother, my money is too zero. Do you have one hundred dollars? Please change it for me.

At that time, after a severe attack, these cheaters converged a lot.

The tattoo man walks up to Yang Ming and says, "Damn, don't you know how to lift it?"

Said, a punch ran to Yang Ming and hit him. Yang Ming was not afraid. He dodged the tattoo man's fist and kicked him.

Yang Ming's foot was inspired by the sound of "bang". The tattoo man flew three meters away and fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man who brought Yang Ming over saw that his companion had suffered losses. He picked up a stick and ran straight to Yang Ming and smashed it.

Yang Ming did not hide, because when the stick hit, the force in front of the stick was generally large, but the more it went in, the less it was.

In a fight, if your opponent hits you with a stick, you can attack without avoiding it. By the time you got to him, his stick was no longer working.

Yang Ming got into the arms of a middle-aged man, while a left hook hit him in the abdomen, and the middle-aged man immediately dropped his stick.

At this time, Yang Ming hit the man in the head with a right-handed punch, and the middle-aged man "banged" on the ground.

By this time the tattoo man had come, and he picked up the stick on the ground and ran to Yang Ming to smash it.

Instead of dodging, Yang Ming raised his legs to greet him and listened only to a "pop". The tattoo man thought to himself: This time he must have broken the kid's leg.

It's just that the other side's leg is not broken, the stick is broken, and the tattoo man's tiger mouth is shattered.

Yang Ming said coldly, "Damn, do you want to fight? You're not afraid to have two hundred more Laotse!"

These two guys were shocked by Yang Ming. They used to encounter Hawthorn vendors who could pit people. But today is no good, they are doing illegal things, fights can not fight others, that can only be soft.

The tattoo man threw away his broken stick and laughed and said, "Brother, misunderstanding, misunderstanding..."

said that he rubbed and rubbed his right hand, which was still painful. He took the money out again and handed it to Yang Ming. He smiled and said, "Brother, if you check it, you can get a thousand yuan, not less than a penny."

Yang Ming took over a thousand yuan and said with a sneer, "Not enough!"

"Why not, I just checked ten, one is not enough!" The tattoo man said very seriously.

"It's a thousand, but you two guys want to pit me and hit me. Fortunately, I've practiced it. If you change to someone else, you might die here." Yang Ming said, "Five hundred dollars for mental loss with me!"

"We're already soft, and your kid wants to pay for mental loss. That's immoral!" The tattoo man said somewhat unconvinced.

"You can't give this five hundred dollars." Yang Ming picked up the half-truncated stick from the ground and said with a sneer, "I'll beat you up today and then send you to the police station."

When the middle-aged man saw Yang Ming continuing to beat them with a stick, he was frightened and said, "Lao San, Lao San, give him 500 more quickly."

The tattoo man was afraid of beating and handing them over to the police station. He shouted, "Brother, don't fight. There are many friends and many paths. I recognize the five hundred yuan."

Said, he took out another 500 yuan, Yang Ming took it in his hand and looked at it. It was real money, and he put it in his pocket.

Then he threw down the broken stick in his hand and said, "If I meet someone else in the pit in the future, I'll see you once and beat you once again."

said he got on his motorcycle and left.

Outside, feeling hungry, I went to a restaurant for dinner and then planned to go home.

Before he left the city on his motorcycle, Yang Ming saw a group of people surrounded by him. He rode his bicycle to the front of him and realized that someone was going to commit suicide.

I saw a girl standing on the top of the tenth floor, crying and jumping from the building. Many people were surrounded downstairs, and several policemen were busy unloading air cushions from the car.

Yang Ming locked his motorcycle and walked into the crowd. By this time, the girl standing upstairs was very excited. She shouted, "I'm not alive, I don't want to live!"

The next pair of middle-aged women, who looked like parents of their children, shouted, "Daughter, no, no!"

Especially the middle-aged woman, who is called beautiful, absolutely no less than the Hong Kong and Taiwan stars, now full of tears, let Yang Ming look at some heartache.

The air cushion was not ready yet, but by this time the little girl had jumped down and the police had thrown it away directly because they knew it was too late.

Ten floors down, any