Chapter Ninety-Seven: Pitter, Part I

Tian Ye's head hurt, but he couldn't react yet.

When he reacted, he struggled.

"You, Lao Tzu killed you, dare to beat Lao Tzu, let go, let go of me, let me kill him. ”

Fan Yang was not pulled, he was already extremely angry, and when he didn't pay attention, he rushed up and kicked the stomach of the field.

The other first employee behind him came up and punched Fan Yang in the back of the head.

Hit Fan Yang's head with a bang.

That Li Mingyu shrank back.

Fan Yang counterattacked, and the people outside the restaurant poured in, and suddenly grabbed the four people with their hands and feet.

"Don't fight, don't fight. ”

"You rabbit cub in the field, how did your father teach you. ”

There was a lot of commotion for a while.

Zhao Guangming had already run out, opened the car door, saw the two crowbars in the back seat, and tried them in his hands.

Then it was like a burning stick, and I felt that my hands were hot, so I quickly threw it away.

I was so anxious that I was scrambling around the car door.

Pitter looked up lazily and looked at Zhao Guangming.

Zhao Guangming was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and simply opened the rear door, Pitter was not bolted at all, Zhao Guangming slapped Pitter's buttocks and brought the dog out.

There was a lot of chaos in the restaurant, and Section Chief Li, who heard the news, didn't know what was going on.

Then he saw several people pulling one after another, and the field was like a wild beast, and he was struggling desperately there.

"Go and call the third brother. ”

As soon as he said that, Boss Feng ran in.

Looking at the field, Li Mingyu, and the broken bench on the ground, I don't know what happened.

"What the hell, you are looking for death, why are you pulling me. ”

grabbed a kitchen knife on the cutting board and shouted: "Grass, you, fight in my shop." ”

Rushed over in a few steps, and slapped the field on the head a few times.

Tian Ye was stunned by a few slaps: "Uncle, you beat me? It's that person, help me hack him to death." ”

snapped and slapped again: "Shut up, who is your uncle, you are still hard-mouthed." ”

The field was blindfolded, his eyes were red, he didn't expect that he was beaten by his uncle, he shook his left and right arms, and he screamed and struggled forward: "My mother didn't beat me, you beat me, Lao Tzu even killed you." ”

Zhao Guangming led Pitter in a trot.

Pitter didn't wake up yet, shook his fur, and lay on his front feet on the ground, stretching a long lazy waist.

The length of the body is deliberately pulled, and it appears longer.

His mouth also opened wide and he yawned.

Slowly walked in.

The people next to him saw the dog at a glance, although the Tibetan mastiff was less than a year old, it was fed with meat every day, and its body size was not much different from that of an adult Tibetan mastiff.

And there is no bolt.

Like a leopard, technically larger than a leopard.

The onlookers suddenly ran out like a bombed hornet's nest.

At this time, the doors of the roller shutters did not seem to be wide enough, and they were in a mess.

Boss Feng also saw it, and he was so frightened that his back was numb, and the kitchen knife in his hand fell to the ground, and he also turned his head and ran to the back kitchen.

And all the men who were pulling the fields gave up and ran out.

The field's eyes were still red, and he saw a real beast coming from the opposite side, and his feet were weak, and he fluttered on the ground a few times, but he couldn't get up.

"Pitter, up. ”

Fan Yang pointed towards the field.

The originally lazy Pitter urn roared twice and rushed forward without hesitation.

The black body was pressed up, and Tian Ye could only subconsciously block it with his hands, and his soul was scared.

But when he pressed the field, he didn't bite down, but barked wildly.

Without receiving Fan Yang's next instructions, Pitter wouldn't really be able to bite the story.

The field was so frightened that his feet went limp, and he collapsed on the ground without the power to resist.

This is the nature of human beings in the face of wild beasts, without professional training, no matter how horizontal the field is, it can't raise the courage to resist.

Only Fan Yang, Zhao Guangming, and Tian Ye were pounced on by Pitter in the entire restaurant.

"Let's go. ”

Fan Yang didn't dare to delay more, whistled in his mouth, Pitter shook his head, and treated it as a game, not taking things seriously, and following Fan Yang lazily.

The people in the restaurant all ran to the basketball court, and a few timid people climbed onto the basketball hoop.

But there was a lot of excitement to see, and he refused to leave.

Some of them can't be put at ease either.

In the field, Wang Bin's parents also rushed down, only knowing that their son was fighting, but they didn't know what happened.

I heard a dog barking inside, and then it fell silent.

Fan Yang walked out, his eyes swept over the group of people on the basketball court, and locked on Wang Bin in the crowd, the thin man, while walking towards the car, he pointed at Wang Bin with his hand.

Wang Bin's back was numb, and his feet were a little soft.

Fan Yang kept a horizontal finger movement, followed by Pitter, walked to the back door of the Cherokee, and opened the door.

Pitter jumped up.

Zhao Guangming poked his head out of the gate and looked out cautiously.

Slipped out of the wall, followed Pitter like a monkey, and jumped through the back door.

Fan Yang slammed the rear door.

Sitting in the cab, there was a bang of the engine, and he stepped on the accelerator twice angrily and slammed the two steering wheels.

When the crowd saw it, they thought that Fan Yang was going to drive over.

There was another commotion.

Unexpectedly, Fan Yang just turned around.

The Grand Cherokee swayed around the road a few times, kicking up clouds of dust like a steel behemoth.

Walk away.

"Tell you not to come, don't come, you don't believe it, it's okay now, what should I do now. ”

Zhao Guangming, like Pitter, leaned on the back seat and complained.

Fan Yang snorted coldly and didn't speak.

"They're going to come to your house to find trouble, so let's run. ”

"Run?" Fan Yang laughed angrily, he didn't expect a physical conflict, but his way of dealing with it should have the upper hand, he had never been so hard, the whole process was drifting, the feeling of adrenaline rushing, the feeling of panicking, the feeling of blood swelling, it was so wonderful.

The foot on the accelerator is still fluttering.

I simply parked the car on the side of the road, lit a cigarette, and smoked several cigarettes in a row before I slowly calmed down.

"I don't need them to look for it, I'll go to them, go, go to Chengdu. ”

took Zhao Guangming with him, and did not go home, and drove for more than two hours to the lotus pond bus station.

When they broke up, they left their contact information with Dajun and others, and Tashi was trying to operate household appliances, electric frying pans, rice cookers, and other sources of goods, all of which were in other provinces, and they had to be sent by logistics.

There are several batches in total, and I have to pick up the goods, summarize them, and then arrange the car to pull them into Kangding.

So they have to stay in the lotus pond for several days.

Next to the bus station is a logistics street, last time I drank, I stayed at a small hotel here.

They agreed that the three of them would still stay in that hotel and just ask at the front desk.

The two of them found the hotel and asked the front desk, "Is there a man named Dajun who lives here?"

Several members of the army had already greeted each other, and when someone came to ask the army, they told them to live in room 408.

"Yes, at 408. ”

"Are they there? now. ”

"Go up and see for yourself. ”

"Well, thank you. ”

Lift your feet and go upstairs.

Zhao Guangming said: "I won't go up, I'll wait for you in the car." ”

"Hmm. Fan Yang threw the key to him.

Walked up to the fourth floor alone, found 408, and knocked on the door a few times.

"Who?" said the voice of the Red Soldier.