Chapter 1284

Sun Jie hadn’t been here since meeting Ouyang Junyuan, the prisoner, at Liuweiju last time. Later, I heard that everyone in Ouyang Junyuan’s family except him had an accident in Macau. Unexpected.

Although I don't know if this matter has anything to do with Yang Ming, but it's a bit weird to think about it.

When I came to the parking lot of Liuweiju again, the old man was still there. Sun Jie parked the car and took out a one-dollar coin to give to the old man, but the old man turned around and left after parking the car for him.

After Sun Jie got out of the car, she quickly called to the old man: "Grandpa, can I give you money?"

But the old man turned around in surprise and recognized Sun Jie: "It's you? Little girl?"

"It's me, and Xiaoxin!" Sun Jie said with a smile.

"I see that you have an official car pass in front of your car. There is no parking fee for this kind of certificate, so I didn't pay attention. I didn't expect you to drive." The old man smiled: "I didn't expect you, little girl, to eat public food." people..."

Sun Jie blushed a little, she didn't like this kind of behavior that was regarded as a privileged class, and said a little embarrassedly: "It's my boyfriend's car..."

"So that's the case! After you came last time, I still miss you. It's no fun to stand here all day, and just meeting a few acquaintances is the happiest thing in the day!" The old man laughed and said: "In the future, you will often come to see me, and you will not be charged for parking!"

"Okay, then let's come here as often as possible!" Sun Jie also missed the time when she was in school, chatting with the old man every day, it was quite happy.

It's time for dinner at Liuweiju. When Yang Ming and others entered, they had no seats and had to wait at the door.

"If I had known this before, I should have asked Tian Long to call and reserve a seat first." Yang Ming looked at the full hotel, feeling a little helpless. Weilou doesn't seem to have any guests, why doesn't the owner of Liuweiju rent it together?

However, this is not Yang Ming's concern. Everyone has different business ideas. Some people are satisfied with the status quo and think that the current situation is very good, but some people have pioneering spirit and will continue to expand their business.

"Get out of the way, the ones in front, give me a place!" Just as Yang Ming and the others were waiting at the door, there was a commotion from behind the line, and I saw three young men who were in a hurry to push aside the crowd, thinking about this. Squeezing over, yelling and cursing as he squeezed.

Most of the team are young couples or a family of three. Most of the people who come here to eat are working-class people. Those who are rich and powerful all go to higher-end places or book boxes in advance, and they will not queue up here.

Therefore, most of these people were unwilling to stir up trouble, and gave way to the three vicious-looking people. They couldn't afford to provoke such people, so they avoided them.

"How many of you are deaf?" The young man in charge pushed Yang Ming, making Yang Ming dumbfounded.

However, Yang Ming was not willing to argue with them. Beating them up here seemed pretty cool, but in fact he was no different from them. It is not a good habit to fight for strength.

Sun Jie frowned, and felt that these people were very unqualified, but Yang Xin pulled Sun Jie, and whispered: "Forget it, these little hooligans, ignore them."

The receptionist of Liuweiju also saw these three punks, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "Sir, can you please line up?"

"Who said we didn't line up? The three of us are at the front of the line, and it's our turn!" The little yellow-haired guy who pushed Yang Ming was obviously the leader of the three, glaring at the receptionist and sneering. : "Which eye of yours saw that we didn't line up?"

"This..." The receptionist was also a little afraid of these three people. At first glance, these three people didn't look like good people, and their signature colorful hair and streamlined jackets made people stay away from them.

"Do your own thing well, don't meddle in other people's business!" Xiao Huangmao said fiercely: "Ask the customers in line behind, which one of them saw that I was not in line?"

What the little yellow hair asked was who saw that he was not in line, not who saw that he was in line. This is quite artistic. At this time, who dares to stand up and say that little yellow hair is not in line?

A family of three with a wife and a child, a young couple who are in a sweet and passionate relationship, who would stand up and provoke a few gangsters for nothing? Maybe they will get revenge in a while, so when Xiao Huang Mao said this, the guests all lowered their heads, pretending that they didn't hear this sentence.

The receptionist saw that everyone had no objections, so he had no choice but to lead the three people into the store. Just as a table was vacant, the three people took the lead.

Although Yang Ming did not clash with these three gangsters, he did not intend to let them go. When they walked into the store, Yang Ming's sleeves shook slightly, and a flying needle was pinched in his hand. With a flick, the flying needle shot at the acupuncture point on the little yellow-haired leg.

Xiao Huangmao was very proud, thinking that he was the leader of this area, but he didn't expect that his right leg suddenly went numb, and then he couldn't control it, and he fell down on his side, his head hit the card on the side There was a rush of blood on the seat guardrail.

Huang Mao's legs also regained consciousness, and he couldn't figure out why he fell down. He covered his bleeding forehead and yelled, "Why is the floor in your store so slippery? Did I fall down? How does this matter?"

Huangmao's two companions saw that the boss's head was bleeding, they quickly helped him up from the ground, and also yelled at the receptionist: "You dropped Brother Ji, what should we do about it?"

"Look for your boss! This matter is endless!" Another companion was not to be outdone.

The receptionist was a little aggrieved. He looked at the clean ground. There were no water stains or places to slip. He didn't know how the little yellow hair fell down.

"Our place is not slippery at all..." the receptionist said, pointing to the ground.

"If you don't slip, you won't slip? If you don't slip, why did our boss fall down?" Xiao Huang Mao's subordinates pointed at the receptionist and cursed: "Tell you, our chicken brother is also a person with status. We slipped here with you. It has seriously affected the public image, and you must compensate us for the loss!"

"Whether there is water on the ground, whether it's slippery or not, people with long eyes can see it, you are still in the queue, right?" Yang Ming snorted and said contemptuously.

"You fucking onion? You want me to meddle in your own business?" Seeing that Yang Ming was helping out at this time, the yellow-haired subordinate immediately became unhappy: "Are you trying to get in trouble? Shut up now!"

"How unlucky?" Yang Ming asked back.

"You are really impatient!" Huang Mao's subordinates saw that Yang Ming hadn't finished, so they let go of the Huang Mao boss who was supporting him, and came over to slap Yang Ming, but Yang Ming grabbed his wrist and restrained him. He was so stubborn that he couldn't move, and Huang Mao shook his hand twice, but he couldn't move. Knowing that this person is not so easy to mess with, he snorted coldly: "Let me go!"

Yang Ming let go without any warning, and Huang Mao's men almost staggered. Taking advantage of this moment, Yang Ming shot another flying needle into the acupuncture point of Huang Mao's men's legs, and Huang Mao's men immediately lost their footing. He fell hard to the ground, and the back of his head hit the ground with a big cut, bleeding out.

The customers who lined up at the back couldn't bear it any longer this time, and they all burst into laughter. These three guys were like monkeys playing a monkey. They performed a farce, and even the guests who ate inside laughed loudly. This made the yellow hair's face even more ugly, and it was unknown whether it was caused by excessive bleeding, or because of anger.

"You don't have to get up quickly!" Huang Mao glared at the fallen subordinate on the ground angrily: "You will go to shame!"

The subordinates on the ground felt aggrieved, and thought, what does this have to do with me, I was just showing you off, I was messed up, and now you are still scolding me? Immediately feeling a little upset, he stood up with his face held back, with a look like he hadn't pooped.

"Stop laughing, what are you laughing at?" Huang Mao couldn't hold back his face when everyone laughed.

I don't know which table of guests in the room answered: "Just laugh at you bastard..."

"Hahahaha..." This time, the guests who had just suppressed their laughter burst into laughter again!

"Who? Who said it? Stand up?" Huang Mao's face was about to be distorted, especially his face was covered with blood, which made him even more terrifying and frightening. His eyes searched back and forth in the store, trying to find the person who spoke just now .

The person who spoke couldn't help but say it out loud for a moment, how dare he confront Huang Mao face to face, so after he said it, he quickly locked his head and didn't dare to show his face.

Yang Ming can clearly see who said it, but he won't expose it.

Seeing that he yelled for a long time but no one responded, his face was even more ugly when he was so angry, but he didn't know what to do. Unfortunately, he didn't dare to trouble Yang Ming easily. He is also a bully and fearful person, so if he is not sure, he naturally doesn't want to cause trouble.

At this time, Yang Ming spoke.

"It's okay, why don't you take your two companions to the hospital? You should die from blood loss in a while." Yang Ming looked at the okay subordinate next to the yellow hair indifferently.

At this time, the security guards in the hotel also surrounded them, staring at the three of them. Seeing that he couldn't make a fuss, the yellow hair had to run out in disgrace. He really wanted to hurry to the hospital to stop the bleeding. .

When he came to the door, Huang Mao did not forget to glare at Yang Ming, "I want you to mind your own business and see if I won't kill you in the future."

Yang Ming smiled after hearing this, and his feet tripped him, and the yellow-haired man staggered out of the door after speaking.