Guo Yujie still wasn't satisfied. She said she was making the yellow-haired guy hand someone over, but we all knew that Auntie Wang had died a long time ago. The five of us instinctively avoided talking about that.
Guo Yujie's eyes reddened. She let out a shout and brought her foot down on the yellow-haired guy's leg.
My heart clenched with worry.
Fortunately, Chen Xiao Qiu stayed calm and reacted quickly, pulling Guo Yujie back before she could break the guy's leg. If she really injured him badly, even Chen Xiao Qiu might not be able to get her out of trouble.
The yellow-haired guy scrambled to his feet, his face red with fury and embarrassment, and tried to hit Guo Yujie.
Old Li hurried between them to break up the fight.
Some employees Old Li had hired were inside the shop. When they saw the boss's son about to fight, they came out to help.
After Chen Xiao Qiu pulled Guo Yujie back, she seemed to regain some of her senses and remember the plan. She traded kicks and blows with the yellow-haired guy, gradually moving toward the middle of the road and away from the shop entrance.
I took the opportunity to slip inside. I raced over to the freezer, opened it, and shoved the cat bones and the iron box into the very bottom without even taking a good look. Then I shut the freezer and hurried back outside.
The Fatso's enormous body blocked half the doorway. When he saw me come out, he let out a breath of relief, and we headed toward the biggest crowd.
Calling it the biggest crowd was a bit of an exaggeration. There weren't many people on this street—just shopkeepers from nearby and a few people heading home from work who