The other three also saw it. They looked at Lin Jing and the others, and one of them said glumly: "Brother, this little woman is very nice. It is absolutely cool to bring a warm bed home!"
The leader's eyes were evil, waving his hands, and the four of them walked towards the second floor.
"Hey, this family is going to be unlucky again..."
"hurry up……"
"It's too late, it's over, another innocent girl is about to be murdered..."
Some people downstairs looked ugly, lowered their heads and whispered.
These four people were all immoral. Lin Jing, who was on the second floor, clearly heard the conversation of these four people, and they all looked ugly.
Although Lin Jing knows that fairy tales are rampant in Kyoto, this is the first time I have seen such an arrogant person.
Nangong Yan was already very anxious. He moved two benches from the box and handed them to Lu Liu. He gritted his teeth and said, "Follow me and kill these bastards!"
Nangong Yan followed Nangong Yu to save his father, ran around, and met countless people who conspired against Nangong Yu, but Nangong Yan still had a dagger hidden.
Nangong Yu quickly suppressed him and said, "Don't cause trouble. Didn't you see what they were wearing?"
Nangong Yan broke up and said angrily: "I don't care who he is, if I dare to defeat my sister's idea, I will kill them!"
Nangong Yu stretched out his hand to stop Nangong Yan, and then turned to Lin Jing.
Lin Jing suddenly remembered that Nangong Yu seemed to be able to play, so he approached in a low voice and said, "Can you play?"
Nangong Yu buzzed, still asking.
Lin Jing looked at the four people who appeared, then looked at his fighting power, nodded and said: "We can't defeat us together..."
"Beauty, how old are you this year?" Before Lin Jing spoke, the person in charge came up with an ambiguous smile on his face. He reached out and touched Nangong Yu's chin.
"What……"
Before he finished speaking, he doubled over with a scream and blushed.
The leader clenched his hands on his hips, gritted his teeth, and shouted: "This idea is difficult, please help me catch her!"
The three Jin Yiwei guys behind him had already seen them, and they hurriedly stepped forward to hold Nangong Yu away.
Nangong Yu copied the task table into Nangong Yan's hand, and then slapped it directly.
The one on the far left was accidentally shot, and the one in the middle retreated again.
The man on the far right snorted coldly, leaned over and hugged Nangong Yu.
Lin Jing jumped up, kicked him hard in the chest, kicked him directly over the railing, and then landed on the second floor.
As soon as the leader saw him, he struggled with fists and curses: "You know who I am, how dare you talk to me..."
What greeted him was another kick from Lin Jing, which knocked him directly to the ground.
Nangong Yu sat on another bench and took back the two people who had just stood up.
The big man was struggling in pain, struggling on the ground, pointing at Lin Jing and cursing: "Boy, you are dead! My eldest brother is a servant of the Criminal Department. If you dare to hit me, you are dead..."
Lin Jing stepped forward, looked down at him, and said softly: "I am the supervisor. Please tell me your brother's name. I will go back to write a memorial and meet him tomorrow."
The big man's face changed slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, trying to smile instead of smiling.
The current watchdogs are the most feared officials of both the ruling and opposition factions, they are either the dirty resignation of officials who were impeached, defended one side, jailed or decided to die.
These officials tend to stick together. After one or two, there are ten or twenty. If one person connects several lines, there are dozens. Even the emperor cannot bear it and must deal with it.
It would be terrible if there were another wave of impeachments between the ruling faction and the opposition.
Lin Jing's face was full of fear, he snorted coldly and walked forward.
The leader knew what was good and bad. He did not dare to continue fighting Lin Jing. His face was gloomy. He looked at Lin Jing passing by and did not dare to move at all.
Next is Nangong Yu, followed by Lu Liu.
This is the first time Nangong Yu has seen Lin Jing's strength and prestige. He is a little surprised. Is he so domineering in Kyoto? Just playing Jin Yiwei?
Nangong Yan quickly dismissed Nangong Yu, and the father and son quickly followed and left.
Others in the restaurant had been watching, and could not help but be stunned when they saw that the scene had reversed, or that a young man and woman were beating Jin Yiwei.
"These two... are too tough..."
"Yes, even Jin Yiwei dared to play, this is too scary..."
"This woman must have a background, she smashed the stool and said nothing..."
"Do I think I'm that man? He seems to have said something and he doesn't dare to speak anymore..."
"How to smash a bench sounds familiar to me..."
The guests whispered, watching Lin Jing and others leave, they were surprised and talked a lot.
The person in charge on the second floor found it difficult to stand and his lower body was already in pain. He watched Lin Jing and others leave the restaurant and walked away.
Three other people stood next to him, and one of them touched the blood on his head and said, "Brother, can we send a message? This woman is so cruel!"
The other one was kicked by Lin Jing, grabbed his chest tightly, and said with difficulty: "Yes, brother, this grandson is so cruel, I feel like the bones are broken."
The other person was not beaten too much, just fell down, but followed: "Brother, you must not let go, they are too cruel!"
The big man looked back at the three of them and said coldly: "What should I do? Bring someone to beat him? Is it Yushi? What should I do if I join the elder brother? Do you want me to beat him to death?"
The three of them didn't dare to speak. They were most afraid of the one holding the knife holding the pen, especially when these pen holders and even trivial objects would make a lot of noise.
Nangong Yu looked at Lin Jing, who was walking calmly with an expression of fear.
'I will definitely be afraid of Jin Yiwei...' Nangong Yu comforted himself this way, rather than Lin Jing's boldness.
Naturally, the current Lin Jing didn't have the ability to protect himself when he first woke up. Now he has a certain degree of confidence!
Lin Jing didn't care about these Wei Hongming, and even planned to breathe Wei Hongming and continue to issue warnings so as not to open his eyes and disturb them.
Lin Jing returned to Lin Ji, known as Sha Zhixin, and after some quick explanations rushed back to the Metropolitan Prosecutor's Office.
Nowadays, the Metropolitan Prosecutor's Office is getting deeper and deeper, and the jailers have publicly intervened. Lin Jing must handle it carefully.
Lin Jing returned to the Metropolitan Police Department and observed it first. Colleagues were still so enthusiastic. When talking about their respective invitations, no annoying Huaxiu City appeared. The entire Weicheng Road Gallery was the same as before he left.