The person who said these provocative words was the restaurant owner who was grabbed by the neck by Zamao Xiaodao.
This arrogant-looking guy went out just now to summon helpers.
I raised my head and looked behind him, and saw six idle men blocking the door. These people were headed by a guy with a mustache on his chin, and the others were all wearing dirty cotton-padded jackets and had messy hair.
Green, with a bulging waist, just a mustache, a cold face, and wearing a fiery red down jacket - of course, this down jacket was also dirty, as if it hadn't been washed in half a year.
The mustache had a cigarette in his mouth, then he narrowed his eyes and looked at us coldly.
With someone backing him up, the restaurant owner suddenly became more courageous, saying that you two kidnappers not only ruined my shop, but also wanted to scare me? Foreigners, if I don’t teach you a lesson, are you being fooled?
We have no one in Ningnan?
The old woman was a little panicked, stood up tremblingly, and was so scared that she wanted to hide back. Zamao Xiaodao held the old woman down and said kindly: "Miscellaneous (read the second tone), you can eat yours, don't be afraid." Waiter
, Pour me another cup of tea, and make this grandma feel better." He didn't even raise his face, and didn't even bother to look at this group of people, so as not to dirty his eyes.
Although there are hidden wounds on my body, if these street gangsters want to rush over and I really clean them up, that will be fine and effortless.
When the restaurant owner saw me standing up suddenly, his eyes flashed with a fierce glare at that moment, he couldn't help but frighten, and he took two steps back, suspicious in his heart. He turned around and looked at the few gangsters around him, and felt in his heart
I have some courage, I stretched out my finger, pointed at me, and said to you, you still have to hold your hair back, believe it or not, I will destroy you?
When he said harsh words, a few gangsters from the surrounding area gathered around me and looked at me with a grin on my face. They said, "You are pretty cool. Do you need some repairs?"
It was very noisy for a while. The restaurant owner was emboldened and became even more aggressive. He almost poked my eyes with his finger.
To be honest, I really don’t understand why he hates me - he can let an old woman in her eighties eat swill in front of her shop and ignore it, but he can’t tolerate us calling this old woman.
He came to the shop and had a good meal like a normal person? Just because Zamao Xiaodao pinched him, he actually got entangled with the gangsters on the ground nearby and besieged us...
I kept a cold face, not wanting to frighten the old woman behind me, so I warned the restaurant owner word by word, don't go too far, I hate it when people point their hands at me!
He laughed and said, "I pointed it out, so I pointed it out. What's wrong? I not only pointed at you, but also cut you. I can't kill you or me!"
After saying this, his right hand was a palm and he came towards my face to greet me.
How could I, Lu Zuo, be slapped by such a low-class guy? Even on the way to escape, I couldn't suffer such a secret loss, so when the restaurant owner rushed towards me and slapped me, I took a step back.
, barely missed his chance, shouting, "Oh, why did you hit someone?"
I said this to express my stance of legitimate defense, but my hands were not vague at all. With one heart-felt punch, I beat this man with a sinister face until tears filled his eyes and his nose dripped. As a professional in this industry
Character, I naturally know where to hit, it hurts, and I won't be hurt. Seeing my behavior, the gangsters next to me couldn't stand, and they all took out spring knives, short steel pipes and imitation three-piece knives from their waists.
The sharp army thorn rushed towards me.
The first two weapons are common among gangsters, but the imitation three-edged military thorn on the mustache's hand really shocked me.
You know, this kind of military spur is usually installed on a semi-automatic rifle. The triangular wound is very difficult to suture. If it penetrates the internal organs, if it gets mixed up, half of the person's life will be lost——
Street gangsters who dare to use such weapons are generally desperadoes.
As for what? I felt a little annoyed in my heart, and Zamao Xiaodao's eyes suddenly lit up the moment he pulled out the military thorn.
In the following time, Zamao Xiaodao and I defended ourselves and beat this group of street gangsters with bare hands. We are both experts in fighting, and we know the importance of light and heavy duty, but our opponent did not.
We are not on the same level, so this battle has let out all the resentment we had from being chased around like dogs. Our muscles and bones are loosened and it feels good.
After a while, Zamao Xiaodao winked at me. I showed that I knew and deliberately exposed a few flaws. I was punched and then squatted on the ground. Those bastards who had been beaten badly by us saw this opportunity.
, his brain was on fire immediately, he clenched his fists and roared towards us.
And at this moment, a roar like spring thunder exploded, and it was Officer Li Dongyang who came to kill him.
The facts were before our eyes. Zamao Xiaodao and I were squatting on the ground and were "beaten and beaten" by the restaurant owner and six gangsters. Officer Li happened to be carrying a police revolver on duty, but none of them escaped.
. Zamao Xiaodao and I received a few soft punches, and then pretended to be reasonable and polite, and told Officer Li about the treatment we received - of course, these also revealed the subjective reasons why we beat the seven people before.
Facts, but a light word of "resistance" as a characterization.
In order to show objectivity and fairness, Officer Li also specifically asked the old woman who was the most neutral person. When the old woman saw Officer Li in uniform, she burst into tears and told Officer Li everything that had happened.
We found out clearly. She pulled me and Zamao Xiaodao by our sleeves and spoke something that we couldn’t understand. Later we found out that she was saying to Officer Li: “These two children are good people, very good people!”
The restaurant owner was on the verge of crying but couldn't make any excuses. On his side, the charge of assaulting someone with a weapon was considered safe. God knows why this policeman came by such a coincidence?
A few ruffians cried out for injustice and said that we were the ones who were the victims when we reported it to the government. You see, we were beaten severely by these two outsiders here and here.
Officer Li is a good policeman and has no place for protection. He is very familiar with these gangsters and knows what kind of role these guys are. He scolded them and then called the nearby police station to pull them over.
After scolding these people, he came over to shake hands with us and said thank you for everything we did, which made him feel a little ashamed as a Ningnan native.
We handed the four thousand yuan to Officer Li and said that the old woman refused to accept it, and that the grandson she wanted to find might also need your help. We still have something to do here. If you need any cooperation, just tell us...
While we were talking, several police officers from the police station pushed in the door. Then, under the leadership of Officer Li, we went to a nearby police station to make notes. They didn’t make it difficult for us. They asked a few questions, described the process, and then shook hands with us.
Sent us out.
After walking a few steps, Officer Li rushed out and asked us, "Don't you have a mobile phone number?" I will tell you if this old woman has news.
I said yes, but there is no signal here, so just leave it in the room. If something happens, just call our hotel directly and we can be notified. Officer Li was confused for a while, but still waved to us.
Farewell. When we looked back, Zamao Xiaodao and I had cold sweats on our faces. What kind of mobile phone was it? Since the day we fled, we had long thrown it away in order to avoid being tracked.
Unfortunately, my Nokia 5800 disappeared after being with me for less than half a year - I can't remember how many times I changed my phone.
When we left the police station, the sky above our heads was overcast and there was no sun, but it seemed a little late. We didn't have time to leave, so we called a tricycle and headed towards the earth market at the west entrance of the city. When we got to the field, most of the people were
The stalls had already been closed. Zamao Xiaodao and I took a quick look. When we saw someone selling local medicinal materials, we grabbed them and asked if there was anyone selling snow lotus? The kind that costs about five years...
Those people were busy closing the stalls. When they saw that we spoke Mandarin (which can be changed), they all shook their heads and said that it was useless. How could such good products be found in the countryside?
Several people gave the same answer, which made us a little frustrated. We stood up and watched the people closing the stalls leaving in twos and threes, sighing. In fact, we were a little lucky. There are things that are not available in regular pharmacies in this kind of flea market.
, where can it be found? Even if it exists, it has been bought at a high price long ago. Is it our turn to take advantage of it?
We walked back, feeling depressed, thinking that without the medicinal introduction of snow lotus, the yang poison in my body might not be able to dissipate. If it persists like this, not only our running here will be greatly affected, but also the tarsal bones.
The maggots will burn the true energy in my body, corroding it bit by bit. In the end, I'm afraid I will become a useless person like a furnace, and finally, turn into a corpse.
Zamao Xiaodao saw that my face was not good, so he touched my shoulder hesitantly and said, "It's a little poison, why don't we go to the store in front to buy it? Although it's three years old, it can still work."
…
The two of us were whispering these words, and suddenly a man's voice came from behind: "You two, do you want to buy snow mountain lotus?"
Hearing this voice, it sounded familiar to us. We turned around and were shocked. Isn't this young man in a black jacket the same Yi man Kaimin we had communicated with on the bus when we came to Liangshan?
Why was he here? We were all a little surprised. I thought that the police should have chased the bus later, and he figured out that the two people who were sitting next to him were Class A wanted criminals.
After a few seconds, we remembered, ah, we were all wearing human skin masks, how could he recognize us?
Zamao Xiaodao said with a standard Trump mouth, yes, do you have it?