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Chapter 194 Fake Stamps [3/3]

Shi Xiaolu hesitated at the entrance of the fast food restaurant for a long time, and walked back and forth for at least ten minutes before making up her mind to enter.

"Go and keep up!"

Gu Pengfei had already found a place to park the car, greeted Lin Fang, and followed Shi Xiaolu into the fast food restaurant.

This is a fast food restaurant that specializes in fried chicken and burgers. For some reason, it is almost lunch time. There are not many people in the store, and the sales staff are also a little listless.

"I'll ask for two drinks, you can find a place to sit down first."

Lin Fang agreed, walked a few steps behind Shi Xiaolu, and sat down one position.

Shi Xiaolu sat opposite the two young men, one of whom was about the early twenties, wearing a black T-shirt and a blue cowboy, with short hair shaved, but a circle of stubble on the corner of her mouth.

The other boy was very young, about the same age as Shi Xiaolu, and he had a pot cover, but he was not wearing a school uniform, a light blue short-sleeved shirt and black cropped pants.

"Why are you so slow? You're slow! You've been waiting for you for a long time before you come!"

The boy from the pot hat saw Shi Xiaolu sitting down, impatiently stretched out his hand and said, "Take it!"

"I...I didn't bring that much..."

"Why didn't you bring so many?"

The boy from the pot hat slapped the table, stood up with a rub, picked up the Coke in front of him and wanted to splash it on Shi Xiaolu.

Lin Fang was about to stand up, but he was held down by Gu Pengfei, who had brought two drinks over.

"No need, he dare not splash."

"Brother Gu, can you tell this?"

"Because I'm a lawyer..."

Gu Pengfei pointed to his eyes and smiled and said, "It is not enough to be our profession with just lip skills, and you must always polish your eyes. You know, because of interest, the parties involved are likely to get emotional. If their eyes are not bright enough, they will easily be injured by accident!"

Lin Fang had not experienced this yet, so he just nodded.

Sure enough, the boy who was throwing drinks on the pot cover was stopped by the stubble man.

"Xiao Shan, what are you doing? Sit down!"

"Brother Qing..."

"I'll let you sit down!"

The stubble man waited for the boy who was wearing a pot and sat down reluctantly. Then he looked up and down at Shi Xiaolu for a few glances and said with a smile: "Little sister, how many have you brought?"

"I...I only have so many..."

Shi Xiaolu opened her schoolbag, took out the banknotes from it bit by bit, and placed it on the table. She slowly piled it into a small pile with zeros and whole pieces inside. Finally, she put a few coins on it, and then patted the schoolbag and signaled that it was empty.

He didn't have to count, just scan it casually, and the man with a stubble roughly estimated that the pile on the table was less than 500 yuan.

"Little sister, you're not kidding me, are you?"

The stubble man's face suddenly became very ugly. He said, "Take out your phone and I'll see how much money you have in your WeChat!"

"no!"

Shi Xiaolu shook her head in panic and said, "WeChat transfer is not allowed. I am bound to my mother's card. She will receive a text message when transferring the money!"

"Damn!"

The man with stubble slapped the table and said unhappily: "What do you think you should do? The stamp you made was worth tens of thousands of yuan, and you only had to pay 10,000 yuan, which was already very cheap. You took out such a little? Are you sending the beggar?"

There was only one empty space, and the man with the stubble did not deliberately control the volume. Gu Pengfei and Lin Fang sat next door and heard the whole thing clearly.

Gu Pengfei signaled Lin Fang, stood up and walked over, saying, "Friends, if you blackmail others' property, the amount is large, you will be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, detention or control, and a fine of 10,000 yuan, which is enough to be a large amount!"

"Who are you?"

The stubble man glared at Gu Pengfei and shouted in a low voice: "I can warn you, you'd better meddle in other people's business, otherwise my knife will not be too eye-catching!"

Bang!

The boy with the pot cover next to him took out a switchblade from his pocket, slapped it on the table, and said viciously: "Did you see it? It doesn't have eyes!"

"I'll get to know Gu Pengfei and Dingtai Lawyer. Those who intentionally injure other people's bodies will be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, detention or control. If you stab me seriously, it will not be less than three years, more than three years, or less than ten years."

Gu Pengfei took out a business card and put it on the table, smiled and said, "Even if it was him who stabbed me, as an instigator, you will judge him as much as he is. But I see that he is about fourteen years old, and your behavior is enough to meet the strict and serious standards!"

Bang!

The stubble man slapped the pot cover with his backhand and said sternly: "Put the knife away! Who asked you to carry the knife on your body? Have I said that we should be convinced by virtue? If you can talk, try not to do it; if you can take action, don't do it!"

Lin Fang: "..."

Brother, that's not what you said just now!

"Brother Qing..."

"What brother? Let you put it away! Let's stand aside!"

"oh……"

The pot cover that was slapped again was aggrieved and put away the switchblade, got up and shrank into the corner to stand.

The stubble man stood staring at the pot cover, then turned around, smiled dryly, and said, "This... Lawyer Gu, look, I don't want to blackmail this little sister, but... it's always true that she spent my little brother's stamps?"

"Take out what stamps, let me see."

"Stamps...stamps are here..."

Shi Xiaolu took out a stamp album from her schoolbag, opened one of the pages, and carefully pulled out a small chrysanthemum stamp with a 2-cent denomination.

Perhaps for the purpose of protection, the stamps were specially packaged in plastic on the outside, and were stuck in the stamp album, which had double protection.

Despite this, the traces of ink stained on the stamps cannot be covered.

The ink seemed to have been wiped, but it had penetrated into the inside of the stamp, leaving an ugly stain.

Gu Pengfei took the stamp, looked at the stubble man with a strange expression, and said, "How much is this stamp worth?"

"It's tens of thousands!"

"To be exact, how many thousand?"

"this……"

The stubble man hesitated for a moment before saying, "Fifty thousand! This stamp is very expensive, worth 50,000 yuan!"

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

"OK."

Gu Pengfei took out his cell phone and said, "Our law firm often needs to handle various cases, so we maintain a good relationship with experts from all walks of life. Some of them are good at identifying authenticity and fake stamps. Please call me and ask..."

Whoosh!

Gu Pengfei started to call, and the stubble man grabbed the stamp and shouted, "Forget it, since the stamp is here, we just take it back, and you won't let you compensate! Xiaoshan, go!"

"Brother Qing, are you leaving now?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"
Chapter completed!
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