Chapter 703 Xiaodong's BOSS?

The noise around was very loud, and the men's yelling and scolding mingled with the women's cries.

Soon there was a bunch of car horns, and Yang Sannan's ears were ringing and he was upset.

He turned his head impatiently and looked at the side of the road.

The location of the Malatang stall is on the side of the road, which is very spacious.

The vehicles above were originally driving in an orderly manner and had enough space to carry the vehicles for them to drive.

But now it has become a long queue, leading to another street dozens of meters later.

Yang Sannan frowned slightly, and looked carefully at the source of the road blockage.

There was a crowd of people watching the excitement, and the noise came from there.

Yang Sannan frowned, turned his head and continued to eat Malatang, too lazy to join in the fun with that group of people.

But just after a few bites, a hard object was thrown from that place, and Yang San turned his ear sideways and dodged it.

The hard object smashed directly into Yang Sannan's pot, beating the spicy hot rice.

Qin Keke on the side screamed in fright, and quickly stood up, dodging the pot material that was about to flow down.

However, in the noisy place over there, they didn't notice the innocent victims here at all, and they just blindly made noise.

Men are roaring and abusive, women are crying loudly, and people around are pointing, judging, filming.

Yang Sannan looked at the mobile phone that fell out of the pot, and his face was dark.

Decisively turned around and walked towards the crowd.

Qin Keke was stunned, and hurriedly caught up.

The voice of insults is getting louder and louder, and Yang Sannan can hear it clearly.

"Raised by a son of a bitch! Lao Tzu raised you, and you still don't let Lao Tzu sleep, what do you want! You have a beautiful face, it's amazing! Ahh

It was the man's rampant voice.

Yang Sannan walked into the crowd and saw the man's face as a young man in society, with a thin figure, wearing tight V-neck short sleeves, tight leather pants, leopard print beanie shoes, and a cheap small leather bag in his hand.

Yang Sannan raised his eyebrows, which village is this a popular costume, and it is so socially retro?

In this situation, you just want to dance a passionate social shake?

Sitting on the ground was a crying girl, wearing a white school uniform, and her schoolbag was torn and tattered.

Yang Sannan raised his eyebrows, didn't say a word, pushed aside the crowd, and went up to punch the man.

Simple and straightforward.

"Brother, I'm so sorry, I don't like you today, how about I want to beat you up?"

Yang Sannan bent his eyebrows and smiled, pinching the man's neck and smashing it quickly and ruthlessly, without mercy at all.

Qin Keke covered his mouth in fright, why did he ...... in the first place , how did you hit it in the first place?

The people around who watched the excitement were also surprised, and suddenly a young man came up and hugged him?

The young man in society was understood by Yang Sannan's last punch and fell to the ground, he had no power to fight back.

After Yang Sannan cleaned up, he squeezed his fist comfortably and threw the spicy mobile phone on the guy's face.

"Boy, don't throw a few things blindly in the future when you quarrel and fight, don't say anything if you hit others, you dare to smash it into my pot? I think you're tired?"

Yang Sannan looked at the little thug on the ground who had a blue nose and swollen face and still looked dazed, snorted coldly, turned around and was about to leave.

Not far away, there was another very unpleasant voice.

"What's the matter, who moved my little brother?" was a man's voice.

Judging by where her voice came from, the man was supposed to be a fat man. Yang Sannan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his brain memory searched quickly, as if he had met an acquaintance by chance.

Qin Keke, who was standing opposite Yang Sannan, gasped in surprise and pointed at Yang Sannan's back: "Yes...... , it's that little brother from Huhai!"

As soon as Qin Keke finished speaking, the man behind him laughed: "Eh, who should I be, it turned out to be a little bastard on the plane, who bravely saved the beauty for the hero!"

Listening to the other party's smug tone, Yang Sannan raised his eyebrows slightly, snorted coldly and turned around, looking at the fat Huhai Xiaodong who was standing in the center of the crowd.

"It seems that the police in Shanghai should also clean up and clean up, and anyone dares to let them out, just a few days. You're bailed?"

Yang Sannan said, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it gently, and smoked comfortably.

The little brother blushed with anger all of a sudden: "Yang Sannan, don't think I'm afraid of you, I've already investigated your details, you're just an ordinary military doctor, and you just know the little criminal police captain, what's there to be arrogant." ”

Brother Xiaodong sneered proudly, sat on the white car on the side, and looked at Yang Sannan with disdain.

Yang Sannan raised his eyebrows: "How much money did you charge to check my details?" He stood with his arms crossed and looked at the fat man in front of him playfully.

Looking at the little fat man's indifferent look, Yang Sannan could also guess some, it seemed that he had spent a lot of money to check himself.

Hmph, I spent a lot of money, but I was deceived by others, and the little fat man was stupid.

"My Huhai Xiaodong brother can spend as much as he likes, willingly! It's you, Yang Sannan, today is the end of the game!"

The little fat man sneered, and the bandages on his face almost fell off.

Several men with fresh faces on the side also laughed, looking at Yang Sannan's up and down with disgust, and shook their heads contemptuously, full of denial.

Qin Keke slowly walked to Yang Sannan's side and approached him timidly: "Nan, are you sure you can deal with these people alone?"

Yang Sannan smiled at the corner of his mouth and did not speak.

Brother Xiaodong, who was sitting in the white car, sneered, walked to the back door of the car, stopped, and gently opened the door.

I saw a pair of black shiny leather shoes stepping on the ground from the car.

Immediately afterwards, a man in a black suit and sunglasses walked out of the car, the man was tall, and he looked a little more stylish than the fat man next to him.

The people around him gasped and looked at the person in front of them in surprise.

When he took off his sunglasses, everyone was boiling.

Just looking very hard to mess with.

But Yang Sannan laughed again, he shook his head helplessly, feeling very bored, and had an urge to turn around and go home to sleep.

The middle-aged man glanced at Yang Sannan in front of him, and then looked at Brother Xiaodong, who was suddenly decent.

He said coldly and disdainfully: "It's just a little hairy child who has not dried up, and you are delaying my time like this?"

Brother Xiaodong smiled flatteringly, bent down slightly, and pointed at Yang Sannan: "Didn't you just run into it, it's this stinky boy, it was he who was arrogant on the plane last time, and he caused me to enter the detention center!"