"Brothers, how about we feed him!" Yuzhenzi shouted.
The two members of the Flying Dragon Society stood up, one holding Li Yiyuan's arm on the other.
Yu Zhenzi picked up the chopsticks, picked out a piece of fish with the most saliva, and laughed: "Director Li, you are so proud, I want me to feed it to you personally!"
Li Yiyuan tightened his mouth tightly and refused to open it.
Yuzhenzi is a man in the world, so naturally he has a way to make him open his mouth.
His fingers pressed the acupuncture point on his jaw...
"ah--"
Li Yiyuan shouted and opened his mouth.
Yu Zhenzi forced the mouthful of fish meat into his mouth, then closed his mouth and threatened: "Swallow it!"
Li Yiyuan wanted to spit it out, but who knew that the acupuncture point in his mouth was sealed by Yu Zhenzi, but he couldn't spit it out. He had to swallow it hard, which made his stomach and intestines churn with nausea.
"Director Li, do you still want me to feed you?" Yu Zhenzi asked him coldly.
Li Yiyuan shook his head hurriedly, "Master, master, please don't do it. I won't dare to do it anymore. I...please...spare me."
"Be obedient and take one bite, and I will let you go! Otherwise, I will feed you the whole plate." Yu Zhenzi motioned to the two men to let go of Li Yiyuan.
Li Yiyuan looked at the plate of fish sadly. He knew that a vicious fake Taoist like Yu Zhenzi could definitely do what he said.
If Yu Zhenzi knew that he thought he was a fake Taoist priest, he would definitely eat up a plate of fish.
Li Yiyuan took a mouthful of meat, forced himself to eat it, and then rushed to the toilet like crazy to vomit.
Yuzhenzi saw that it was almost done and asked the waiter to throw away the dish.
After Li Yiyuan vomited in the toilet, he became more and more angry the more he thought about it!
How could he have suffered so many grievances when he was so old?
Moreover, just now he was forced to eat food that he had spit on in full view of everyone, including the waiters who knew him well.
Where does this put his face?
He couldn't swallow this breath!
Even if I die, I still want to get this breath back.
He thought for a while, took out a business card from his bag and dialed the number on it.
"Ten million, help me kill someone!" he whispered on the phone.
The person on the other side of the phone was the Assassination Group of City B. It was a business card he got by accident when he once arrested a prisoner.
He hid it in case of emergency in the future.
I didn't expect that I would need it today.
The other party readily agreed.
Li Yiyuan told the other party Yang Zimei's characteristics, but did not explain his identity to them, fearing that the other party would not accept the task.
I heard there that they were just going to kill a female middle school student, and the reward was high, so naturally I readily accepted the task.
After Li Yiyuan finished the phone call, he rinsed his mouth several times and felt much better.
The food at Yang Zimei's side has already been served, and they are all Cuixianglou's most delicious signature dishes.
"Do you want something to eat?" Yang Zimei asked Xue Hu.
"Well, I haven't eaten human food for a long time. It looks pretty good. Give me a seat." Xue Hu replied.
Yang Zimei was sweating, and asked the waiter to bring the baby chair, put the snow lake on it, put some delicious dishes on the plate in front of it.
"Ms. Yang, what kind of puppy is this of yours? How come I have never seen one before?" Murong Yunqing asked in confusion when she saw that Xue Hu looked cute and energetic and very different.
He was not a puppy. Xue Hu rolled his eyes at him.
Everyone was even more surprised when they rolled their eyes when they saw it.