VIP Volume 1220 The Right of Precedence
"Hey?" Hearing this, the young man was not in a hurry to squeeze forward, he looked at the man in military uniform. Apex Fiction X23UOM
"Interesting, you really don't want to be a soldier? Do you still want to talk about the situation between the military and the people? You are so awesome, do your leaders know?"
The man in military uniform ignored it and silently waited for the ticket buyer in front of him to buy a ticket.
"Hey, I'm asking you. Seeing that the man in military uniform ignored him, the young man behind him screamed and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.
But before the hand touched, it was gently blocked by the other hand.
"I'm sorry, I don't like people tapping me on the shoulder. The man in military uniform glanced back at the young man.
The hand was slapped away, although it was only slightly blocked, but the young man's face instantly became gloomy, and he felt that he had been swept away.
"You still dare to do it?"
"It's funny, you're a soldier, and you dare to do it with me. Come on, come on, if anyone instigates who is the grandson today, I want to see if you dare to really do it. The young man looked at the man in military uniform with a blushing face.
The uniformed man was silent for a moment, not answering.
"Damn, coercion, just like you, dare to say that you are a soldier? You dare not do it, I dare. The young man raised his hand, and then slammed it into the head of the man in military uniform.
Listening to the voice behind him, the face of the man in military uniform instantly sank, the corner of his eye looked at the slap that came from the corner of his eye, and his right hand hanging down his waist clenched into a fist.
But just as the slap was halfway through, one hand grabbed the young man's wrist violently.
"If you want to speak, just say it, don't do it. A faint voice next to him said.
The young man struggled vigorously as his wrist was grasped, but the hand that grabbed his wrist remained motionless like a vice.
The young man's face turned blue instantly, and he turned his head to look at the nosy figure next to him: "Which onion are you, our business, you want to take care of it?"
Zhang Kun sighed secretly, but his face was still indifferent: "Passing, you can't see it, what's the matter, do you have an opinion?"
After speaking, Zhang Kun let go of the wrist he was holding, then picked up the suitcase on the ground again, stepped over the fence, and stood next to the man in military uniform.
Zhang Kun held the suitcase and bag full of food in one hand and pointed to the ticket window with the other.
"Don't you know these six words?"
"Military first, do you understand?"
"Queue up to buy tickets, first come, first served, haven't heard of it?"
"I won't say that this soldier brother was originally in front of you, even if he is later, he has the right to buy tickets first, this is written into the law, and it is their due right. Zhang Kun said righteously.
However, after saying that, the young man on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and then laughed contemptuously.
"The law says that it's a poster, why do you take it seriously? There are so many signs on the road that prohibit parking, and people should stop before they should stop, you are so stupid. ”
"Lao Tzu really didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out today, and he actually ran into you two fools. ”
"Okay, you are uneven today and draw a sword to help, right, if Lao Tzu doesn't let you see the end of nosy things today, you still think that Lao Tzu Kunming's name as a little overlord is fake. ”
As he spoke, the young man rolled up his sleeves, and then punched Zhang Kun in front of the door.
The punch was fast and fierce, and the target was directly at the bridge of Zhang Kun's nose.
If this place is hit hard, it is easy to cause a broken nasal bone, and a moment of pain, soreness and itching, and all kinds of highly stimulating senses are enough to make ordinary people lose a certain amount of combat effectiveness in a short period of time.
This look is a veteran of fighting.
However, as soon as he moved his fist, another fist slammed into his stomach, and before all the fists were punched, the young man instantly bent over and clutched his stomach.
That's it, as if it can't completely relieve the sharp pain in the stomach, and then I can't help but kneel on the ground, my forehead touches the ground, and the whole person looks like a cooked lobster.
But after two or three seconds, the young man endured the severe pain, covered his stomach with one hand, raised his head with the other, and was about to say something cruel.
But he only felt that the pain in his stomach intensified again, and his stomach seemed to roll over, and in an instant, the young man retched and vomited out a lot of filth.
However, after spitting it out, the pain began to subside.
The young man gasped, and after more than ten seconds, the young man stood up and glared at Zhang Kun angrily.
I saw Zhang Kun's eyes glaring slightly: "What, you still want to fight?"
As he spoke, Zhang Kun took two steps forward, and the young man instinctively retreated.
However, he soon stopped his pace with a pale face, but he did not step forward.
From the punch just now, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the guy in front of him, and if he had to go up, he would only humiliate himself.
The young man glared at Zhang Kun fiercely, and then slowly retreated and left.
"You wait for me, I'll call someone, don't run if you have a kind. The young man said a cruel word, then turned and trotted towards the outside of the ticket hall.
Looking at the young man's back, Zhang Kun pursed his lips, but he didn't bother to answer.
Kunming Xiaobawang?
Do you really think you're a character?
Do you say you won't leave if you don't let me go? I'm stupid.
First of all, it doesn't matter if you call someone to come, don't talk about your identity as a martial arts master, just say, if I really wait here, and you kid runs away by himself, let me wait here for a few hours, that special thing can make people laugh to death, laugh for a year.
"Thank you!"
And just as Zhang Kun was complaining, a magnetic voice came from behind him.
Zhang Kun turned his head and glanced at the man in military uniform behind him, who was looking at him with a chuckle on his face.
Zhang Kun also smiled and nodded: "It's a trivial matter." ”
Two words come, two words back, and then, uh, Gu is speechless.
Neither of them is a guy who is good at words.
The two immediately smiled awkwardly at each other.
At this time, the figure in front of the man in military uniform successfully purchased a ticket, and then turned out from the side.
Zhang Kun hurriedly opened his mouth to break the embarrassment: "It's your turn." ”
However, the man in military uniform asked, "You haven't bought a ticket yet, have you, come on, you first." ”
As he spoke, he stepped out of the way.
Zhang Kun shook his head busily: "No, no, no, it's better for you first." ”
"You first. ”
"You first!"
The two pushed for a while, and at this time, the staff in the ticket window knocked on the glass hard, making a tinkling sound.
"I said, you can't buy tickets yet, the people in the back are still waiting. ”
Zhang Kun looked back, and it turned out that after the previous young man was beaten away by Zhang Kun, a long queue began to form behind them unconsciously.
Zhang Kun and the man in military uniform looked at each other and smiled, and then Zhang Kun made a gesture of please, and the man in military uniform smiled bitterly, and then finally stopped pushing, took out his ID card, and then went to the ticket window to buy tickets.
In fact, if the general ticket purchase goes smoothly, it will only take a minute, and it will not delay much.
I saw that the man in military uniform quickly bought his ticket, then turned his head and smiled at Zhang Kun, didn't say anything more, waved his hand, and walked towards the direction of the waiting hall in the distance.
Zhang Kun stepped forward, and then also bought a ticket to Nanshan City and pass through Shaoxi.