Eight Hundred and Forty-Four. There Are Other Experts

4 There are experts

Although Watermelon Head is very arrogant, he is not stupid either. , bullies also specialize in picking on weak people to bully. I looked around the store. Now Yang Ming's table seems to be easier to bully.

Neither of them look that fierce. It should be a relatively soft species. Especially looking at Wang Xiaoyan's outfit. It seems that they are tourists here. I was thinking about how to drive them away. The girl next to me was a little impatient: "Hurry up. I'm starving. Don't you always say that you are the boss of this street? Why can't you handle such a small thing?"

The watermelon head was excited by his girlfriend. A little anxious too. Pointing to the table where Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan sat, he said, "Let's sit there."

With. He took his girlfriend and walked towards Yang Ming's table. He patted Yang Ming's table with his hand carelessly and said, "Okay, okay. Don't. Why haven't you eaten? Get out of the way."

Yang Ming raised his eyes and glanced at Gua. He said calmly: "We haven't finished eating yet. Even if we finish eating, we might want to order something else."

Change it to flat. Yang Ming slapped him with a big-eared melon seed. This little bastard dares to play tricks on him? But today Yang Gang killed someone with the attitude of not wanting to cause trouble. So I endured it. He replied in a fairly calm tone.

But what I didn't expect was. Yang Ming didn't want to cause trouble. However, Watermelon Head was unwilling to settle the matter. He glared and said, "It's your grandma. I'll give you face and tell you. If you don't give me face, I'll just carry him out for you. I won't even look at who I am, grandpa."

"My grandfather died a long time ago. If you are not afraid of bad luck, you can continue pretending." Yang Ming didn't want to cause trouble. I just endured it and didn't take action. But you want to take advantage of Yang Ming's words? There is no such door.

"My dear, he scolded you." Non-mainstream girls are also good cakes. I'm afraid that things won't make a big fuss. It added to the already tense atmosphere.

Watermelon Head was very embarrassed after hearing this. ""A moment. He spat into Wang Xiaoyan's bowl and cursed: "|The hot guy next door. Give you one second to get out of here. Otherwise, I'll beat you to death."

Wang Xiaoyan was originally enjoying it. Guantou spat it out into the bowl. I felt so nauseous all of a sudden. I almost vomited out what I had eaten before.

As a result, it is obviously impossible to continue eating | going. Wang Xiaoyan almost burst out of anger. How did she know that Yang Ming didn't want to offend his son? She thought they were just two gangsters. Yang Ming can cook him with just one finger. Look at Yang Ming killing people. I also know that Yang Ming is a ruthless master. But he didn't expect that Yang Ming was spit on by Watermelon Head before he took action.

How could Wang Xiaoyan think as much as Yang Ming? Angry at the moment. I picked up the bowl of pho directly from the table. A "whoosh" flick.

A bowl of rice noodles with soup and thick phlegm was placed on Xiguatou's head.

This pho is meant to be hot. It poured all over Watermelon Head's head. He was so hot that he couldn't help it. "What a fool!" a ghost screamed. Just started dancing. It looks hideous and terrifying.

The boss of Lao Wu Ji Niu | Shop also noticed the fighting here and ran over quickly. I saw Watermelon Head changed like this. He was suddenly startled: "Brother Kong."

"Brother, you are a bastard." Watermelon Head cursed: "I will destroy this couple of bitches today."

"Oh. Why did you offend Brother Kong? Hurry up and apologize to Brother Kong." The boss didn't want to make the matter a big deal. He quickly winked at Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan: "You are tourists, right? Brother Kong is the boss of this street. You can't afford it."

Although Yang Ming doesn't want to cause trouble. But she was not afraid of making amends to a rogue, so she simply didn't even think about it. Wang Xiaoyan didn't even have that intention. I want to continue to teach this guy named Brother Kong a lesson.

"Apologise? It's too late." Xiguatou took out a dagger from the waistband of his trousers and said, "I will bleed you today." As he said this, he stabbed Yang Ming.

Now that things have reached this stage. Yang Ming has nothing to worry about. He directly picked up the stool under him. It was buckled on Watermelon Head's body from top to bottom. Then he kicked Xigua hard on his head, waist and eyes. The watermelon head was kicked over directly. He said disdainfully: "You are still pretending to be like this. I will give you a second. If you don't disappear now, you don't have to disappear."

Forget about those murderous hands. On fighting. Xigua is no match for Yang Ming. The nickname "Crazy Yang" back then was not given casually. That came from a fight.

A little gangster of Watermelon Head level. Compare it to today's two bodyguards who practice kung fu. It is simply heaven. Next one.

Watermelon Head's upper body is also covered with a stool. Both hands were tied inside. It was difficult to even climb up. But he understands now. He was in a tough situation.

Watermelon Head is also a fighting hand. Does the other party have any kung fu? He could feel it immediately. Yang Ming's fighting posture

It's all about being at ease and unhurried. At first glance, this kind of person always fights | unlike those novices who have never fought before. From the beginning, there is nothing but hard work.

He didn't speak at the moment. With the support of my girlfriend, I quickly left the cattle store.

Wang Xiaoyan didn't even worry about Ming. That little gangster dared to challenge two professional killers. It's so boring. Talk about fighting. Everyone is the ancestor of fighting.

Yang Ming pulled another chair from the side. He sat down. He shouted to the dumbfounded owner of the beef shop: "Boss, please give me two more bowls of rice noodles. Let's try the coffee flavor this time."

"Ah." The boss suddenly recovered from his shock. Looking in the direction where the watermelon head had disappeared. She hurriedly said to Yang Ming and Xiao Yan: "Young people. Do you know who the person you just beat was?"

"Didn't you say that? The boss of this street." Yang said with a smile.

"Now that you know it, how dare you provoke him? The boss's eyes widened: "You'd better leave quickly. What if he brings someone over later? You won't be able to leave.

This group of people is not ordinary*. They are gangsters. What are the cadres doing? Murder and arson are commonplace in their eyes. "

Murder and arson? Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan looked at each other and couldn't help but say that the gangsters were killing people and setting fires. That really compliments them. Compare it with what Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan did. That's nothing. Nothing counts.

"Boss, don't pay attention to him. It's broad daylight. Do they still dare to gather a crowd to fight?" Yang Ming said with a smile: "You'd better serve us two bowls of rice noodles."

"Hey." Yang Ming, the owner of the cattle shop, didn't listen. There is nothing we can do. I thought Yang Ming was a young boy. Don't know the dangers of society. Shaked his head. Went to prepare pho.

"Why didn't you do anything before? How about just throwing him out?" After the boss left. Wang Xiaoyan complained to Yang Ming in a low voice: "It's better now. It disgusts me to death."

"Little princess, just cause trouble." Yang Ming said helplessly: "Do you know our current identities?"

"Ah." Wang Xiaoyan finally reacted. The two seemed to be on the run for murder. Suddenly he lowered his head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry. I forgot."

"Forget it. Let's leave quickly after eating." Yang Ming thought about it. It doesn't matter. My current appearance has changed. And Wang Xiaoyan definitely did not enter Macau through normal procedures. So don’t worry so much.

Wang Xiaoyan nodded obediently this time. She knew it too. Being able to escape this time was all thanks to Yang Ming. Otherwise, your words will be ruined.

Soon. Two bowls of hot coffee noodles were served. Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan finished eating quickly. Then I paid the bill to the boss. Yang Ming wants to give the boss four bowls of money. But the boss insisted on only charging two bowls. After all, the unpleasantness that just happened was in his. He also has certain responsibilities. So those two are free of charge.

After leaving the door. Yang Ming hailed a taxi. The two of them were still sitting side by side in the back seat. Yang Ming told the driver. The two wanted Xinhua Shopping Mall.

Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan had just left. A gray-white van parked at the entrance of Lao Wu Ji Niu | Store with a "squeak" sound. Watermelon Head jumped down immediately. He held a bright machete in his hand. Followed by four or five strong young men. What he held in his hand was either an iron rod or a knife.

Watermelon Head swaggered into the cattle shop. Glancing around the inside of the store. But Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan were not found. He frowned. Oh shit. Could it be that the two of them have run away?

"Boss? Where's that bad couple just now?" Guatou asked the boss who was holding beef and rice noodles.

"Brother Kong. They have left long ago." The owner of the cattle shop said carefully.

"Left? When?" Watermelon Head asked depressedly.

"We've been gone for about five minutes." It turned out that they had only been gone for two or three minutes. But the owner of the cattle shop deliberately said it was five points. Said more.

"Five minutes? Damn it. He ran pretty fast. Like a fucking rabbit." When Watermelon Head heard this, he knew he couldn't catch up. You can walk a long way in five minutes.

"Brother Kong, you and your brother can have two bowls of rice noodles. I'll treat you." The boss said with a smile.

"Fuck you." Xiguatou waved his hand. Angrily, he took his own out of the cattle shop. I wanted to bring someone to teach the man and woman just now a lesson. But let him '|run away.

but. Watermelon head never thought of it. He's going back this time. It's almost like stepping into the threshold of prison. If there is no thought of coming back to cause trouble. Maybe you can still escape. but now. Yang Ming stopped causing trouble for him. But there are others waiting for him.