By the time Wu Tao came out with his pants heartily, there was already a lot of noise and hustle and bustle outside.

As soon as he got out of the bathroom, he didn't even bother to wash his hands, and he saw a scene that made him angry.

Xiao Jiang was kicked to the ground, the black egg gritted his teeth and hugged a big man desperately, and Coke spilled on the ground.

And Shi Ziheng is a long-range attack, and the two ketchups draw two beautiful arcs, but unfortunately they failed to hurt the other party in the slightest, so they were powerless and gone.

As for Fang Yuan, she didn't do anything, she was just stopped by the student with gold-wire glasses, and she couldn't take care of this indignant child, so she felt ashamed and angry, and she was so anxious that she gritted her teeth.

But the more she was like this, the harder the man with gold wire glasses laughed.

A circle of people around looked at this scene and shook their heads one after another, but no one stepped forward to say a fair word.

Even the restaurant manager and his colleagues, who should have come out to take charge, stretched their necks and did not dare to speak.

Wu Tao didn't say a word, rushed over in stride, and raised his hand to slap the big man who was held by the black egg.

The big man was caught off guard, he couldn't free his hand, and with a snap, he was solid, and he received this slap, and it was crisp and crisp.

"Embarrassing girls and children, are you really capable?"

"Who are you?"

"I'm your uncle!" Wu Tao hadn't been so angry for a long time.

After all, the soul of a man in his thirties has made him accustomed to facing everything calmly.

However, today's incident has affected the children to be bullied like this, and these Jinling students are simply too tasteless.

What the hell!

The man with gold-wire glasses turned his head, snorted and said, "Okay, heroes save beauty, those who want to write are still martial, draw the next line!"

This is a special old boy who has not seen it less, and he is still coming to this set!

But having said that, a group of people on the other side all stood up and immediately surrounded Wu Tao.

"Do you want to come to Wu?" Wu Tao protected the child behind him, glanced at the door, and watched Song Zhuang come in, his tone suddenly became playful.

"Do you have a choice?" the big man breathed a foul tone, a rhythm that wanted to play with others between applause.

Wu Tao stretched out his hand, shrugged his shoulders, and was not afraid, "Okay, I'll accompany you to the end!"

Seeing Wu Tao's reaction like this, a circle of people led by the big man all laughed, laughing unscrupulously, and the fat trembled.

It wasn't until the screams of the golden-eyed men came from behind them that the gang suddenly looked back and found their companion, like a chicken, slipping off the ground with his feet and struggling in fear in the air.

Looking at the person who shot it again, he was full of evil spirits, and it made people feel chilling to look at.

Fang Yuan took advantage of the situation and escaped, taking care of the children, and asked for warmth for a while.

You might as well have a gold-wire glasses man over there, his little white face was frightened purple, and he waited for a long time with his feet indiscriminately, howling: "Don't fight, don't fight, let's write, write!"

Wu Tao was almost frightened when he saw this threat, and gave Song Zhuang a look.

The next moment, as soon as Song Zhuang's iron hand was released, the man with gold wire glasses fell unexpectedly and almost fell on the edge of the table.

There was a burst of laughter in the dining room.

The boy with gold wire glasses suddenly felt embarrassed and embarrassed this time, and as soon as he was free, he couldn't help but say angrily: "You have someone in martial arts, count you ruthless." But Wen Dou, I have power and background, what are you going to do to fight me?"

Wu Tao stretched out his hand, with a gesture of 'please continue your performance'. At the same time, he stopped Fang Yuan from trying to help Xiao Jiang up and said, "Let him sit for a while, and I will call someone to beg him to get up." ”

When Xiao Jiang heard this, someone would beg him to get up, so he simply kicked his legs and propped his arms behind him, so he could watch the excitement for a long time.

After all, his brother is here, what is he afraid of?

On the contrary, the boy with gold wire glasses trembled and took out a mobile phone and began to call, almost crying in his tone, rendering it miserable and pitiful.

Sure enough, the person on the other end of the phone was anxious when he heard it, and he was about to come over immediately.

The boy with gold wire glasses hung up the phone, wiped the fake tears from the corners of his eyes, shook his mobile phone, and smiled proudly.

Wu Tao can be seen that this boy is a figure with a head and a face in his family, and eighty percent of them are official.

In this case, he is in trouble. After all, a character with a little face may be able to recognize his own face.

Especially on the one-third of an acre of land in Jinling, although he did not deliberately publicize it, he also went back and forth several times.

The people on the other side really came quickly, and within ten minutes, a cautious middle-aged man, wearing a white shirt, came in a hurry.

But this doesn't look like someone from the other party, it doesn't look like it at all.

Seeing the man in the white shirt, the boy with gold-wire glasses immediately shouted pitifully: "Director Zhang, this guy is this guy, who led someone to beat me, and just now lifted me to a high level, almost suffocating me to death......"

The man in the white shirt looked like a person in the system, and when he heard this, he raised his head and asked indiscriminately: "Who are you who dare to make trouble here?"

Wu Tao couldn't help but be a little disappointed, this guy didn't know himself at all.

At that moment, he was too lazy to deal with the other party and said, "Who are you, have you done this?"

The man in the white shirt choked suddenly, he really couldn't be the master of this matter, he was just a front-runner, and he could handle it best.

If he really can't handle it, he can only continue to call.

"You...... You...... I don't care if I call the shots, so why do you dare to make trouble here? Believe it or not, if I make a phone call, I will immediately call someone from the sub-bureau to bring you all back to investigate?"

Wu Tao spread out his hand and said with a relaxed face: "Believe, I believe." But I believe that if you really want to do that, you will definitely be the ones who can't get off the stage in the end. Why don't you give it a try?"

At this time, the man in the white shirt also muttered a little, lowered his head and asked the boy with gold wire glasses for a long time, seeing that the other party insisted on fighting to the end, there was no way.

So I had to make a phone call, but the call was not to the Public Security Bureau, but to the district committee.

"Secretary Ma, I'm Xiao Zhang......"

As soon as the call was over, and after about ten minutes, a Passat stopped in front of the store.

A MIDDLE-AGED POLO SHIRT MAN WITH A BIG BELLY HURRIEDLY GOT OUT OF THE CAR AND RUSHED INTO THE STORE, "XIAOJUN, XIAOJUN IS OKAY?"

As he spoke, the boy holding the gold-wire glasses tilted his head and looked at it for a while.

When he found that it was okay, he couldn't help but turn his face, "Aren't you going to be suffocated to death, what's the matter?"

The boy with gold wire glasses pointed at Song Zhuang and said, "It was him just now, who lifted me high and almost strangled me." Dad, you must arrest them all and eat them in jail!"

This Secretary Ma glanced at Song Zhuang, and the two of them narrowed their eyes, and suddenly felt that it was not simple. But when he looked back at Wu Tao's bland appearance, the vigilance in his heart relaxed again.

"Why do you want to bully people in public? Do you really want to go to the Public Security Bureau?"

Wu Tao sighed lightly, he was so disappointed, he didn't want to make a big deal about this matter, but it seems that it really can't be done.

Maybe it's time to brush up on the sense of existence, after all, it is impossible to count on these two petty officials to uphold justice and take into account fairness.

took out his mobile phone at the moment, dialed a number casually and said, "Hey, Secretary Sun, it's my ......"