, Point Acupoints at Intervals
Sun Jie had not been here since she last met Ouyang Junyuan, a prisoner in Liuweiju. Later, she heard that everyone in Ouyang Junyuan's family, except him, had encountered accidents in Macau, which was quite disappointing. People surprise sheep.
Although I don’t know if this matter has anything to do with Yang Ming, it’s a bit strange when I think about it.
When she 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.
Sun Jie quickly stopped the old man after getting off the car: "Uncle, can I give you some money?"
The old man turned around in surprise and recognized Sun Jie: "Is it you? Little girl?"
"It's me, and Xiaoxin too!" Sun Jie said with a smile.
"I saw you had a pass for an official car on the front of your car. This kind of certificate does not charge parking fees, so I didn't pay attention. I didn't expect you to be driving." The old man smiled and said, "I didn't expect you, little girl, to become a public servant. "People are here."
Sun Jie blushed a little. She didn't like this kind of behavior that was regarded as a privileged class. She said with some embarrassment: "It's my boyfriend's car."
"So that's it! After you came here last time, I was still talking about you. It's boring to stand here all day long. Just meeting a few acquaintances is the happiest thing in the day!" The old man laughed and said: "If you come visit me often from now on, I won't charge you for parking!"
"Okay, then let's come here as often as possible!" Sun Jie also missed the time when she was in school. She was very happy to chat with the old man every day.
It was time to eat at Liuweiju. When Yang Ming and others entered, they had no seats and had to wait at the door.
"Knowing this, I should ask Tian Long to call and reserve a seat first." Yang Ming looked helpless at the crowded hotel. This place is a bit too popular. It should have been expanded a long time ago. The Sichuan flavor restaurant next to it doesn't seem to have many customers. Why doesn't the owner of Liuweiju rent it together?
But this is not a problem that Yang Ming cares about. Everyone has different business concepts. Some people are satisfied with the status quo and think that the current situation is very good, but some people have a pioneering spirit and will continue to expand their business.
"Get out of the way, let's make room for me, uncle!" Just as Yang Ming and others were waiting at the door, there was a noise from behind the team, and three arrogant young people were seen pushing aside the crowd, thinking Here they crowded over, shouting and cursing while squeezing.
Most of the people in the team are young couples or families of three.
Most of the people who come here to eat are working-class people. Those who are rich and powerful have gone to higher-end places or booked private rooms in advance and will not queue here.
Therefore, most of these people were unwilling to cause trouble and made way for the three men who looked very evil. They could not afford to provoke such people, so they avoided them.
"Are you deaf?" The young man in the lead pushed Yang Ming, making Yang Ming dumbfounded.
However, Yang Ming is not willing to argue with them. Beating them here seems to be very impressive, but in fact, he is no different from them. It is not a good habit to fight against others.
Sun Jie frowned and felt that these people were very incompetent, but Yang Xin pulled Sun Jie and said, "Forget it, these little hooligans, ignore them." "
The receptionist at Liuweiju also saw these three gangsters and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "Sir, could you please stand in line?"
"Who said we didn't line up? The three of us were at the front of the line, and it's our turn!" The little yellow guy who pushed Yang Ming was obviously the leader of the three. He glared at the receptionist and sneered. : "Which of your eyes saw that we didn't line up?"
"This" receptionist is also a little afraid of these three people. These three people don't look like good people at first glance, and their signature colorful hair and sleazy jackets make people stay away from them.
"Do your own thing and don't meddle in other people's business!" Xiao Huangmao said fiercely: "Ask the customers in line at the back." Which of them saw that I wasn't in line? "
Xiao Huangmao asked 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 Xiao Huangmao was not in line?
A family of three with a wife and children, a young couple in sweet love, who would stand up and provoke a few gangsters when nothing happens? There was no doubt that they would retaliate soon, so when Xiao Huangmao said this, the guests all lowered their heads and pretended not to hear the words.
The receptionist saw that everyone had no objection. So I had to lead these three people towards the store. There happened to be a table available, and these three people took the lead.
Although Yang Ming clearly did not have any conflict with these three gangsters, he did not intend to let them go. When they walked into the store, Yang Ming's sleeves twitched slightly, and he pinched the needle in midday. With a flick of his hand, the flying needle shot into Qi Legbu's acupuncture point.
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 stopped obeying his orders. He fell down sideways, and his head hit the card on the side. He stood on the guardrail, and suddenly he was bleeding.
Huang Mao's legs also regained consciousness. He couldn't figure out why he fell. He covered his bleeding forehead and screamed: "Why is the floor in your store so slippery? Did I fall? This How to settle the matter?"
When Huang Mao's two companions saw that the boss had suffered a bloody head fall, they quickly helped him up from the ground and yelled at the receptionist: "You threw Brother Ji, what should we do about this?"
"Come to your boss! This matter is not over yet!" Another companion was not to be outdone.
The receptionist was a little aggrieved. He looked at the smooth floor. There were no water stains at all and there was nothing to slip on. He didn't know how Qi Bu Huang Mao fell.
"It's not slippery here at all..." the receptionist said, pointing to the ground.
"You said it's not slippery, right? Why did our boss fall if it wasn't slippery?" Xiao Huangmao's subordinate pointed at the receptionist and yelled, "I'll tell you." We Brother Chicken are also people of high status. If we slip up here, it has seriously affected our public image. You have to compensate us for our losses! "
"Whether there is water on the ground or not, and whether it is slippery or not, anyone with long eyes can see it. You jumped in line and you are still chattering like this, right?" Yang Ming snorted and said with some contempt.
"Are you the fucking onion? Do you want to mind your own business?" Seeing Yang Ming's help, the yellow-haired subordinate suddenly became unhappy: "Do you want to be unlucky? Shut up!"
"Why do you want bad luck?" Yang Ming asked.
"You are so impatient!" Seeing that Yang Ming was not done yet, Huang Mao's subordinates let go of Huang Mao's support 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. Huang Mao's men shook their hands twice, but they couldn't move. Knowing that this person was not that easy to mess with, he snorted: "Let me go!"
Yang Ming let go without warning, and Huang Mao's subordinate almost stumbled. Taking advantage of this moment, Yang Ming shot another flying needle into the acupuncture point on Huang Mao's leg, causing Huang Mao's subordinate to become unstable. He fell hard to the ground, and the back of his head hit the ground with a big gash, and he was bleeding.
The guests in the queue at the back could no longer hold back this time and burst into laughter. These three guys were like monkeys playing tricks on each other, putting on a farce. Even the guests eating inside burst into laughter. This made Huang Mao's face look even more ugly, and he didn't know whether it was caused by excessive bleeding or because he was angry.
"If you don't get up quickly!" Huang Mao glared at the fallen subordinate on the ground angrily: "You will be embarrassed!"
The subordinates on the ground felt aggrieved and thought, what does this have to do with me? I was just standing up for you, but someone got me wronged, and now you are scolding me? Suddenly I felt a little unhappy, and I stood up with a sullen expression, looking like I had not pooped.
"Stop laughing, are you just laughing?" Huang Mao was so embarrassed by everyone's laughter.
I don’t know which table of guests in the room responded: “I’m just laughing at you, you idiot.”
"Hahahaha" This time, the guests who had just suppressed their laughter burst into laughter again!
"Who? Who said that? Stand up?" Huang Mao's face was distorted, especially when his face was covered with blood, which made it even more terrifying. His eyes searched back and forth in the store, trying to find the person who just spoke. .
The person who spoke couldn't help but said it out loud for a while. He didn't dare to confront Huang Mao, so after saying it, he quickly locked his head and didn't dare to show his face.
Yang Ming naturally saw clearly who said it, but he would not expose it.
Seeing that he had been shouting for a long time but no one responded, Huang Mao became even more angry and ugly, but he didn't know what to do. He was riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off. Then Yang Ming stood up and openly confronted him, but Huang Mao saw that his men After suffering a loss, he did not dare to easily trouble Yang Ming again. He was also a bully and feared the strong, and naturally he did not want to cause trouble if he was not sure.
At this time, Yang Ming spoke.
"The one who is fine, why don't you take your two companions to the hospital? They will die from excessive blood loss in a while." Yang Ming glanced at the fine subordinate beside Huang Fei indifferently and said.
At this time, the security guards in the hotel also gathered around and stared at the three people. When Huang Mao saw that he couldn't make a fuss, he had to run out in disgrace. He really wanted to go to the hospital quickly 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 don't kill you in the future."
Yang Ming smiled after hearing this and tripped him under his feet. After saying this, Huang Mao staggered out of the door.