Chapter Forty-Eight: A Coincidental Encounter with Lin Ruhai

Zhao Changshu walked out of the hospital gate and found seven or eight young people sitting on the curb in front of the hospital gate. He glanced at it slightly, and found that although he didn't know the names of these people, he had seen them, and it was the bald man and his seven or eight younger brothers who were led into the outpatient operating room by Xie Lanlan this morning.

These guys were sitting on the curb and watching the endless stream of passers-by on the road, and occasionally a scantily clad beautiful woman walked by, and these guys whistled excitedly and swore foul language, so that the frightened passers-by did not dare to look at them.

The bald man also sat on the curb, with a stack of evening newspapers under his buttocks, a plaster cast on his left arm, and a bandage around his neck, his eyes sometimes wandering the road, sometimes turning his head to look inside the hospital gate, as if waiting for someone to come out of the gate.

The security guards at the gate of the hospital did not interfere with him, and occasionally accosted them, and it seemed that everyone was an acquaintance.

"What are these guys doing squatting at the entrance of the hospital? Are they blocking people?" Zhao Changshu thought as he walked.

At this time, those little gangsters also saw Zhao Changshu coming out of the hospital, and saw Zhao Changlan's eyes constantly roaming over them, without the slightest sense of fear, so they were a little annoyed.

"Look at it, I haven't seen a man soaking horses, and I'll gouge out your eyeballs again!" a guy with dyed red hair glared at Zhao Lance and said viciously, and several other thugs also glared angrily at Lance.

Zhao Changshu smiled and ignored them. He's just a free guy to take care of these gangsters.

When a group of gangsters saw that Zhao Changshu didn't take the call, they laughed arrogantly, and said vigorously that Zhao Changshu was a coward and had never seen the earthly buns in the world. Zhao Changshu didn't answer, and walked away.

He wanted to choose a restaurant first and invite Xie Lanlan to dinner in the evening, and he tossed for half the night, and he was busy all morning, and now the grain of rice has not been eaten, and his stomach has long growled.

The surroundings of Jiahe People's Hospital are very prosperous, outside the door is a wide two-way four-lane road, and on both sides of the road are square brick paved sidewalks, and the tung trees sprinkle a piece of shade.

There are many shops, pharmacies, and hotels, and roadside stalls are a few steps away, selling fruits, selling tobacco, alcohol, sugar and tea, and selling local products. As long as you have the money, you can buy almost anything.

Zhao Changshu walked on the sidewalk on the side of the road, and every time he walked past a roadside stall, the stall owner would enthusiastically ask him what he ordered, which made Zhao Changshu a little embarrassed.

Zhao Changshu spent 12 yuan to buy a white T-shirt to put on his body at a small clothing stall, and then turned into a snack street not far away.

There are snack bars on both sides of the snack street, and the price is cheap and sufficient, which is the favorite of the people. Zhao Changshu planned to find a more high-end restaurant here, first fooled around for lunch inside, and then invited Xie Lanlan to eat in the evening.

Many snack bars have small blackboards hanging at the door, on which are written the specialties and price lists of the small shops, which are clear at a glance.

Zhao Changshu glanced at the small blackboards as he walked, to see if there were any dishes he liked to eat, and whether the price was cheap. Finally, Zhao Changlan stopped in front of a small restaurant called "Good Again" and carefully looked at the special recipes hanging on the small blackboard at the door.

The specialty dishes of the small shop are stir-fried kidney flowers, kung pao chicken, iron pot catfish head, the price is also affordable, waist flower 12 yuan a plate, chicken 25, catfish head 30.

"Although it's still a little more expensive, you can't be too shabby to invite beautiful women to dinner, that's it. ”

Zhao Changshu muttered and walked into the shop. The inside of the shop is quite spacious, with more than a dozen small round tables, and from the back kitchen comes the sound of the snorting flame of the gas stove, the snorting of the dishes under the pot, and the smell of the dishes.

There were still nearly two hours before the time for lunch, there were not many customers in the store, and it was a little deserted, Zhao Changshu found a table with a fan next to it, sat down, and ordered a vinegared shredded potatoes and six white-flour steamed buns.

Waiting for the food to be served, Zhao Changshu kept looking at the few diners in the small shop, and a young man in his thirties soon entered his field of vision.

The young man was dressed very plainly but not shabby, with a beige t-shirt on his upper body, a crocodile belt waist, white slacks on his lower body, leather sandals on his feet, and a small flat head neatly organized, and the whole person looked very energetic. On the table in front of him, there was a plate of Kung Pao chicken and a glass of draft beer.

The young man drank slowly, but his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he had something on his mind.

There was not much time, Zhao Changshu's vinegared shredded potatoes were served, and Zhao Changshu, who was already hungry, grabbed a white-flour steamed bun and started eating.

But at this moment, a white Jinbei van suddenly stopped at the door of the small shop, and four men in black T-shirts got out of the car.

After the four men got out of the car, they walked straight into the small shop, ignoring the waiters who came to greet them, but just scanning all the diners with eagle-like eyes.

Seven or eight diners in the small shop, seeing that the four men were full of anger and did not come well, they hurriedly lowered their heads and hurried to eat, and they didn't dare to breathe.

The waiter didn't see that it was his head, stopped talking nonsense, turned around and walked into the kitchen, and went to serve food to the diners.

Zhao Changshu rolled his eyelids, glanced at the four men, didn't know any of them, and didn't seem to have anything to do with himself, so he continued to eat. But out of the corner of his eye, he kept glancing at the four men, trying to see what they wanted to do.

I saw that after the four men glanced around the small shop, they immediately locked on to the young man who was drinking draft beer. The four of them immediately walked over, surrounded the young man in the middle, and swept around him with malicious eyes.

The young man's expression tightened, and he asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to do? ”

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you don't know us, as long as we know you. Is your name Lin Ruhai?" a flat-headed man asked with a wicked smile as he looked at the young man.

"Yes, I'm Lin Ruhai, do you have anything to do with me?" Lin Ruhai saw that people were looking for him, and his expression calmed down.

"Okay, it's you who's looking for you! Dude, you've offended someone, you've provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked, someone has paid 30,000 yuan for you to stay in the hospital for a month, you accept your fate!"

As a man spoke, he slammed his fist into Lin Ruhai's face!

Zhao Changlan, who was watching coldly, knew at a glance that this man in black must be a veteran of fighting, with fast punches, whirring and wind, and his left hand was held in front of his jaw, which turned out to be a standard sanda right straight fist move!

People are personal grievances, and it is impossible to say who is right and who is wrong, Zhao Changshu had no intention of getting involved, and planned to leave after eating, but when he heard the young man say that his name was Lin Ruhai, he changed his mind.

Lin Ruhai? Isn't Lin Ruhai, the boss of Tenglong Construction Company? If it was really him, it would be great, and I was worried that I wouldn't have a chance to get close to him!

But at this time, Zhao Changshu didn't plan to make a move, he wanted to see what kind of person Lin Ruhai was, and whether he would bend down in front of the evil forces. Since he decided to cooperate with him in the future, Zhao Changshu wanted to get to know him well.

Zhao Changshu was pulling vinegared shredded potatoes into his mouth, while chewing on steamed buns, but his eyes were blazing as he watched the fight not far away.

At this time, the man in black was about to hit Lin Ruhai's face with a punch!

Although Lin Ruhai is not a practitioner, he is quite agile, I saw that he suddenly grabbed half a cup of draft beer on the table and splashed it on the face of the man in black!

The man in black didn't expect that the young man in front of him would dare to fight back when the enemy was looking around, and he was caught off guard and was splashed squarely!

The cold and slightly spicy draft beer immediately stimulated the eyes of the man in black, and the man in black didn't care about hitting Lin Ruhai again, closed his eyes and quickly took a step back, rubbing his already red eyes with his hands.

When the other three saw that their companions' attacks were frustrated, they immediately shrugged forward and threw punches and kicks at Lin Ruhai, wanting to beat Lin Ruhai violently.

After Lin Ruhai poured half a cup of draft beer on the man in black, he casually smashed the beer cup at another man who rushed over, and the man's head was biased, and the draft beer glass was empty.

At this moment, the third man in black kicked Lin Ruhai's chest through the small round table, Lin Ruhai saw that the situation was not good, grabbed the small round table in front of him, and suddenly lifted the round table with force, blocking his chest.

"Click!", and the third man in black kicked the white plastic round table with a strong kick!

However, the force of this kick was greatly weakened after being blocked by the round table, and it stopped before it could kick Lin Ruhai's chest.

"Damn, the skills are quite neat, brothers, copy the guys, finish the work and leave early, the police will be here later!" The fourth man in black spoke, took out a folding knife from his trouser pocket, and flicked his thumb on the back of the knife, with a soft "snap", the blade of nearly twenty centimeters instantly popped out, shining with a bright light.

The diners in the small restaurant originally planned to watch the excitement, but at this time, they saw that the four men in black who were fierce and vicious had moved their knives, and they immediately stopped eating and quietly slipped out of the small restaurant.

The boss and chef who was stir-frying in the back kitchen heard movement outside, and came out with a bright kitchen knife, and shouted loudly: "Who dares to make trouble in Lao Tzu's restaurant! Lao Tzu took him!"

However, as soon as he walked to the restaurant, a man in black rushed in front of him with an arrow, without even looking at the kitchen knife in his hand, and threw his leg at his chest!

"Mom!" the boss screamed, his body flew back into the kitchen, the kitchen knife in his hand also fell to the ground, and there was a "clanging" sound in the kitchen, pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar fell to the ground!

After the man in black kicked the boss into the kitchen, he reached out and took off the asP throwing stick from his belt, threw it diagonally downward, and then swung the throwing stick and rushed towards Lin Ruhai!

After Lin Ruhai withstood the three-plate axe of the four black-clothed men, he was completely blinded, and the four black-clothed men all showed their weapons, two folding knives, and two throwing sticks and beckoned to him headlessly.

Lin Ruhai threw away the round table with a big hole in his hand, picked up the plastic chair under his buttocks, and blocked the two folding knives in front of him, but the other two men in black went around behind him and smashed the slinger in his hand on his back!

Lin Ruhai let out a muffled snort in the sea, and suddenly fell to the ground, with a wisp of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, he raised his head stubbornly, and just stared at the four people in front of him with hatred!