Chapter 703: Lin Muming
Why are you here? Aren't you in Hai Middle School? You are following me?" Lin Qiyue asked repeatedly, he really couldn't figure out how Dong Wenfeng could appear here.
"Didn't you come here to eat, did you come to see you sneak up on others?"
Dong Wenfeng sneered, the strength in his hand increased, and he suddenly saw Lin Qiyue's hand twisted around.
"It hurts! Dong Wenfeng! I'm going to kill you!"
In the hotel, Lin Qiyue's roar echoed.
Everyone only heard a click, and then Lin Qiyue's face turned pale and he took two steps backwards and actually fell down.
"Boss!"
The remaining gangsters hurriedly helped Lin Qiyue up.
Especially the fourth child, he looked at Dong Wenfeng and said viciously: "You dislocated my boss's hand, you wait for death!"
"Waiting for you to come to me at any time. After Dong Wenfeng finished speaking, he looked at Lin Qiyue's subordinates carrying Lin Qiyue's departing figure, and was also ready to leave.
At this time, the uncle stopped him.
Dong Wenfeng looked back, and the uncle was looking at him with interest.
"Uncle, what's wrong?"
"I'm fine, the lad is good. The uncle looked at Dong Wenfeng with appreciation.
The uncle laughed. Dong Wenfeng waved his hand, "Uncle's skills are also good, and his reaction ability is very fast." ”
"Haha. The uncle made a gesture of please, "Are you interested in having a drink with me?" ”
Dong Wenfeng looked at his watch, anyway, it was still early, and he was not in a hurry: "That's okay." ”
At the dinner table, the uncle ordered some more dishes, and the first floor was originally barbecued, but after the incident just now, the boss didn't pay attention to this rule.
"I'm sorry, you two, I'll invite you to eat this meal today. The boss smiled and walked to the table to serve the food.
After that, without waiting for the two to refuse, the boss left.
asked for some wine, and after the two of them had three rounds of drinking, the uncle began to ask Dong Wenfeng some personal questions.
"Little brother, where did you learn this kung fu, I see that your speed has exceeded that of a normal person. "Uncle has something to say.
"Uncle, let's not hide it, I'm a cultivator. ”
The uncle nodded, obviously he also had some guesses just now: "The current world is getting more and more chaotic, and you young people need to defend it." ”
Dong Wenfeng thought that the other party was talking about people like Lin Qiyue just now, so he comforted: "People like Lin Qiyue, there are actually very few people in this world. ”
"Haha, boy, I'm talking about the demons, forget it, you probably don't know these things yet. The uncle picked up his glass and smiled.
"Is it the Hell Emissary?" Dong Wenfeng asked.
"Oh, you know, it seems that you are really not an ordinary cultivator. The uncle didn't seem to say much about the Hell Messenger, and as soon as the conversation changed, he turned to Dong Wenfeng and asked, "Who is the person you just talked about?"
"Lin Qiyue. Dong Wenfeng was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "Isn't Uncle from Country City?"
"My son and I came to Country City to do something, no, I felt bored at home, so I ran out. ”
"Haha. Dong Wenfeng was also infected by the uncle's mood, and he kept laughing happily.
"Uncle, this Lin Qiyue is not easy to mess with, you met him today, I'm afraid he will stumble you in the future. ”
"He dare!" The uncle suddenly became serious, as if he felt his gaffe, and the uncle smiled happily: "Don't be surprised, young man, I am like this, my personality is straightforward." ”
Dong Wenfeng also admires the uncle, at least this kind of person will not stick a knife in the back: "Uncle, if your character is in the mall, you won't be able to make a lot of money." ”
The uncle glanced at Dong Wenfeng and changed the topic with a smile: "You just said that Lin Qiyue is very famous in this Country City?"
"There is fame, but notoriety. ...... a while ago"
Dong Wenfeng thought about it, and still told his uncle about Donghai Middle School, after all, it was not a private or secret matter.
After listening to this, the uncle nodded with a smile and praised: "Young man, you have done a good job, education is much more important than those fame and fortune, these businessmen take care of their own interests." ”
Dong Wenfeng also smiled: "It's rare to find someone with such a character, uncle, you have a very good appetite for me." ”
The uncle asked again: "You just said that you sent this Lin Qiyue to the police station, and then he was released?"
Dong Wenfeng nodded, with a look of resentment: "I thought about it later, it should have been released by the chief of the police department, Lin Qiyue's father, Lin Muming, was rich and powerful in Country City, and spending some money to release Lin Qiyue was just a very simple matter." ”
The uncle sighed, and he said, "Young man, you are a good person, you just shouldn't have been born at this time, this era is too chaotic." ”
Dong Wenfeng didn't know what the uncle was talking about, so he smiled and said, "Whatever, there is wine today and drunk today." ”
The uncle laughed, raised his wine glass, and drank it all as Dong Wenfeng learned.
……
Lin Muming's home.
Lin Qiyue was lying on the bed, next to a doctor in a white coat.
"Doctor, what's the matter, can this hand still be connected?" Lin Muming looked at the doctor next to him with an anxious expression.
The doctor's face was solemn, he shook his head and said, "This arm, I'm afraid it's useless, it's useless to connect it, and the surrounding muscles are already necrotic." It's not a bone problem anymore, this broken arm is completely useless. ”
"How is that possible?" Before Lin Muming could speak, the elder and the second were already shouting beside him.
"It's only eight minutes from Haitian Barbecue to here, how can it be necrotic in such a short time, doctor, you can check it again." The old man and the second said with trembling voices.
"There's really nothing you can do, so why don't you find another doctor. The white-clad doctor, shaking his head, walked out.
Lin Muming looked at the old, second, third, fourth, and fifth who were kneeling on the ground.
looked at Lin Qiyue, who was lying unconscious on the bed, furious, and quickly walked to the table, taking out a gun from the drawer.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Lin Muming's voice echoed in the room.
"Boss, at the Haitian barbecue, the young master was grabbed by that Dong Wenfeng and broke his arm. ”
"Dong Wenfeng?" Lin Muming frowned, "Is that Dong Wenfeng from Donghai Middle School?"
"Yes, the boss is him, Dong Wenfeng also said, he is not afraid to see the boss in the future. Now he's still eating at Haitian's side. "The old and the second add oil and vinegar to paint Dong Wenfeng black.
Lin Muming didn't speak, took out his mobile phone, and made a call.
"Black Dragon, it's me, take some brothers, to the beach for a barbecue. ”