Chapter 11 Strange Old Man
"Boss, I didn't mean to mess with them. Li Xiaoming waved his hand, "But everyone else is about to ride on their heads, why don't you give them some color to see?"
"Boy, today Lao Tzu will let you understand. The red-haired killer Matt held a half-cut beer bottle in his hand, brandishing a sharp wine bottle and said threateningly, "What will be the consequences if you provoke my pheasant!"
"Brothers, go on, beat him!"
At this moment, the passers-by eating melons on the side surrounded the place, and the stall owner was worried and a little happy, he was worried that if Li Xiaoming was injured, he would definitely have to bear part of the responsibility, but he thought in his heart that if Li Xiaoming could teach this group of gangsters a lesson, his business would be much better in the future.
"Alas, this young man looks like he's going to be beaten badly. A middle-aged uncle who was gnawing on a chicken leg sighed and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "I'd better call the police, it's better not to make things bigger." ”
"Who said it wasn't, this was originally a road occupation business that has been rectified several times, in case there is a fight now, it is estimated that we will never be able to eat the food stalls here in the future." ”
Li Xiaoming didn't feel too nervous when he saw the three gangsters rushing up, these gangsters were okay to scare people, but if they really fought, they would be scum with only five combat power.
The green-haired Kill Matt rushed to the front, rushing towards Li Xiaoming in a funny flying kick posture, he was already thinking about how he kicked Li Xiaoming and how to accept the praise of his red-haired boss, after all, he had beaten a few students before, which made him burst with self-confidence.
Although Li Xiaoming is not a practitioner, he only feels funny when he looks at his crooked posture.
Boom!
Green Fur closed his eyes and kicked out hard, but he felt his right foot hit the iron plate, and the sharp pain spread from the toes of the pointed shoes like electricity, and the whole person lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Yes!!!
The green hair let out a miserable scream from his mouth, curled up and shivered like shrimp in a frying pot.
Li Xiaoming threw away the bench in his hand, his face full of disdain: "Who can you beat these two times?"
"Awesome, my brother. The middle-aged uncle who was half-repelled in his mouth applauded stunned, "It seems that this police officer is in vain, and he should call 120 directly." ”
Li Xiaoming pressed towards the red-haired Matt step by step with his bare hands.
"Boy, look for death!" Red Hair waved half of the beer bottle in his hand, which gave him a lot of confidence, "Look at Lao Tzu if I don't poke a few holes in you!"
He was a little nervous, and suddenly regretted finding Li Xiaoming's stubble, but he couldn't run away in front of his two younger brothers, otherwise how would he go on as a big brother?
Of course, Li Xiaoming is not stupid, others have weapons in their hands, and he is not good at fighting, so he is likely to be injured if he rushes up.
He looked around, his eyes lit up, and he picked up the stall owner's rice spoon, this thing was long, very hard, like a stick in a fight, but it would not seriously injure people, it was really a good weapon to teach these gangsters a lesson.
Red Fur shook the wine bottle in his hand as he stepped back, and suddenly he felt that he smelled the smell of fried rice, and the smell came from his face?
Syllable!
Li Xiaoming slapped a spoonful on Hongmao's face, and the big spoon with rice grains left a circular red mark on his face.
There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.
"Do you know that you came out to fool your family?" Li Xiaoming knocked Hongmao with a spoon, not so much to knock him, but to disgust him, Li Xiaoming maliciously smeared all the greasy oil stains on the spoon on Hongmao's hair, "I'll give you a free hair treatment today, are you satisfied?"
"Satisfied! satisfied!" "Hongmao felt that he was about to cry, what kind of person is this, how can anyone fight with the rice spoon as a guy, he was even beaten by the rice spoon, and his reputation was ruined.
The stall owner wiped the sweat on his forehead, fortunately, he didn't cause any big baskets, and these little gangsters were also taught a lesson, and they probably won't dare to be so arrogant in the future.
The silence in the stalls is broken by the rush of sirens, and as in all movies and TV shows, the police are always late.
"It's all spread out, we got a call that someone is fighting here!"
The young policeman in a police uniform squeezed into the crowd and soon found Li Xiaoming holding a rice spoon, two killers on the ground, and another Huang Mao who was at a loss for what to do.
"It's just the four of you, right? all come with me!" the young policeman shouted as he shoved the yellow fur into the car.
"That person is righteous and brave, why did you take him?"
"Isn't it the young man who didn't see the dyed hair that caused trouble? ”
The young policeman's face was full of displeasure, "It's not up to you to have the final say, when you go to the police station and make a written confession, we will clearly distinguish who is good and who is bad!"
"You guys are operating illegally, you don't listen to how many times you have rectified, if something big happens, none of you who open stalls will be able to run, and all of them will be closed for me!"
The stall owner wiped his hands, nodded and walked over to the policeman, ready to tell him what had happened.
As soon as he opened his mouth to say a word, he was interrupted impatiently by the young policeman, "Okay, okay, I'll go to the police station to record the confession later, if it's okay, we won't trouble him." ”
"I've always loved the sixties here. The old man, who had been silently eating flower nails from the beginning, smashed his mouth, "The taste is very positive, better than those in some big restaurants." ”
Li Xiaoming couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't care if he called here, this old man was really not afraid of the three thugs to drive him away?
"You can't take him, little brother. The old man was full of energy, even if he was sitting on a stool more than ten meters away, the loud voice still clearly came into the ears of the little policeman.
"Sir, that's not something you can say. The little policeman twitched, "We're just here to do something, if you embarrass me so much, I won't be able to pay the difference." ”
The old man said calmly: "Of course I won't embarrass you. He rummaged through his pockets and continued, "I left my phone in the car, can I make a call to lend me your phone?"
The little policeman is helpless, in the face of this kind of old man, he really has any way, if he is not reported for doing something bad, then he may not be promoted in a few years.
The old man took the phone and began to dial skillfully.
"What are you looking at, what are you looking at, they're all gone!" the little policeman glared, and the crowd that still wanted to watch the excitement quickly dispersed, except for the two thugs who were still lying on the ground like dead dogs, and the stalls resumed their previous lively scene.
After a few minutes, the old man returned his phone and said, "You can take those three thugs with you, and this young man won't need it." He pointed at Li Xiaoming, "Your director won't blame you, and he will reward you." ”
The little policeman looked through the call records of his mobile phone with some suspicion, and found that the call just now turned out to be his top boss, Director Zhang!
He glanced at the old man in disbelief, and finally realized what it means to be hidden, the old man in front of him, who looked like he was in his fifties or sixties, was obviously extraordinary, otherwise it would be impossible to contact his director directly, and his status was obviously higher than his own director!
The little policeman guessed the identity of the old man and left quickly, but after thinking for a long time and no result, he stopped thinking about it and escorted the three thugs into the police car and left.
Li Xiaoming also looked puzzled, this old man has so much energy?
"Young man, young man?" the old man stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Li Xiaoming's eyes.
"Ahh Li Xiaoming sincerely thanked him, although he would not have any major problems when he entered the police station, but it was always a trouble, and now this old man helped him save this trouble, so he naturally wanted to thank others.
"My surname is Zhang, Zhang Wannian, just call me Zhang Lao. The old man said with a smile.
Li Xiaoming didn't know what to say, so he held back for a long time and said, "Good evening, Mr. Zhang, my name is Li Xiaoming." ”
"I see that you haven't eaten yet, if you're not busy, why don't you go eat something with me?" Zhang Lao didn't feel unhappy because of Li Xiaoming's awkward chat, but pointed to the bowl of egg fried rice on the table.
"No problem!" Li Xiaoming agreed without thinking, he wanted to shout another bowl of egg fried rice to fill his stomach, but now that Mr. Zhang invited, he couldn't refute Mr. Ren's face.
Although Zhang Lao is old, he walks with a tigerish style, Li Xiaoming thought that he had to slow down to walk with Zhang Lao, but he didn't expect Zhang Lao to walk faster than himself!
"Come with me in the car, let's go to the restaurant to have something good!" Zhang Lao led Li Xiaoming to a Mercedes-Benz not far away, and soon several bodyguards dressed in fair suits helped the two open the car door.
"No wonder others aren't panicking at all. Li Xiaoming finally understood, the emotional bodyguard was next to him, if those little gangsters really dared to do something to Zhang Lao, I am afraid that the end would not be as simple as being sent to the police station.
"Mr. Zhang, can you tell me where the hotel is? I want to ride a battery car by myself, I'm afraid that someone will steal it if I put it here." Li Xiaoming was just about to get into the car, and suddenly patted his head, and he still had a battery parked on the side.
Zhang Lao nodded and whispered a few words to the Mercedes-Benz driver, who gave Li Xiaoming two business cards.
One business card was very simple, only writing Zhang Wannian and his contact information, while the other business card startled him.
"Royal Wynn International Hotel?!" Li Xiaoming was dumbfounded, this is one of the most upscale hotels, it is said that it costs at least five figures to consume a casual meal in it, in the past, Li Xiaoming would not dare to think of it.
"Okay, Mr. Zhang. Li Xiaoming suppressed the incredulity in his heart, said a simple goodbye to Zhang Lao, and then quickly rode his electric car and went straight to the Royal Wynn International Hotel.