Chapter 22: What a big breath
Qi Zhibin can understand that the reason why Wu Ming has endured until now is to wait for the other party to make the first move, so that someone can give him proof of legitimate defense afterwards.
If it weren't for the meat skewers and draft beer that had just come up, Qi Zhibin really wanted to leave immediately. But curiosity drove him to stare at it for a moment, wanting to see what Wu Ming would do next. Last time he was with the thin monkey, Qi Zhibin really didn't see anything. Especially since listening to Xiao Hua say that Wu Ming and Rong Liang, who is an excellent special soldier, had a fight on the Lion Rock, Qi Zhibin wanted to see how clever Wu Ming's skills were.
It wasn't until the other three's fists and kicks were about to come to him that Wu Ming finally moved.
Wu Ming's movements, looking at Qi Zhibin's eyes, are just one word - fast.
As the saying goes, "the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable", and this sentence has been best interpreted by Wu Ming.
Seeing that the fists and feet of the three people were within reach, Wu Ming, who was originally sitting on the horse, suddenly shrank his body violently, and in the blink of an eye, he not only dodged the punches and kicks handed by the three people, but also bent his elbows to break his collar, and stood naked on the upper abdomen of the person behind the left side of his body, and then quickly rushed out like a civet cat from the front of the person who quickly went down the bay because of pain.
Wowββ, ahem, ahemββγ
Because Wu Ming's elbow was just on his appetite, the shirtless young man opened his mouth and spit out the wine and food he had just eaten. Suddenly, the small table where Wu Ming was dining was full of filth.
Wu Ming, who ran out, did not pause at all, using footwork similar to the Bagua palm walking pile, and under the continuous rotation of his body, he had already bypassed the back of the naked young man who was bending over and vomiting, and raised his foot and kicked in the crotch of the other young man who was still slightly stunned by the vomiting of his companion, and immediately the man covered his crotch and squatted down.
Although the two people on the other side of the small table could see Wu Ming's movements very clearly, they were unable to do anything about it through a table that was spit out filth by their companions. When Wu Ming kept coming to the two of them, they had already taken precautions. Thinking that Wu Ming hit the two companions in an instant just now, it was just a trick, so after the two glanced at each other, they sandwiched Wu Ming in the middle of the left and right, trying to find a place for their companions.
What made Qi Zhibin hard to believe was that Wu Ming's movements were not only fast, but also accurate. The reason why it is accurate is because Wu Ming is still one elbow and one kick under the combined attack of the two - the left elbow is against the heart of the person on the left, and the right foot is a jumping leg, and the toe kicks accurately on the calf nose point on the outside of the knee of the person on the right.
And when the fists and kicks of the two attacking Wu Ming didn't even touch the corners of their clothes, they had already bent over and sat on the ground because of the pain.
At this time, many people who came to eat skewers had already gathered around, and they were all stunned by Wu Ming's neat and neat movements.
Looking at Wu Ming, who knocked down the four people, he first turned his head to look around, probably to see if anyone called the police. When he didn't see the police or hear the siren, he turned his head to look at Qi Zhibin, who was standing in the crowd, still holding a draft beer glass in his hand, and was also shocked in his heart but tried to maintain a flat expression, showed an apologetic smile, patted the dust on his hands that didn't exist at all, and raised his feet to leave.
"What, do you want to leave when you hit someone?"
"Hehe, who should I be, it turned out to be Boss Zeng. β
Wu Ming didn't need to turn around, he could already guess who the person was just by his voice. So he said with a smile, stopped and turned around, and walked over to a middle-aged man in his early forties, with a big belly, who was walking from the street to the barbecue stand.
The visitor wore a white T-shirt and knee-wide gray shorts, and was stout. Two steps behind him were two young men in their early twenties, also with tattoos on their arms.
"If I don't come, will this be your biggest?"
"You're also my biggest. As he spoke, the indifferent expression on Wu Ming's face did not change in the slightest.
"Hmph, that's a big breath. β
"If you're not convinced, try it. At this time, Wu Ming's voice also became extremely indifferent.
"That's what you said. β
"Of course I said that. β
"Alright then, if you have the guts, come with us. β
Qi Zhibin was very entangled, wondering whether he should reveal his identity and settle this matter. But when he was about to move his steps, he saw that Wu Ming seemed to glance at himself inadvertently, and his eyes clearly said: You don't care about this.
Before Qi Zhibin could make a final decision, he heard Wu Ming say, "Let's go." After speaking, he took the lead in turning around and walking in the direction of the south of the city. Immediately, the so-called Zeng Boss led the two people behind him, as well as the first four people who had already gotten up from the ground, and followed behind Wu Ming and left.
I don't know if Wu Ming paid the bill in advance, or the barbecue stall owner was frightened, anyway, until Wu Ming and his party of eight people walked away, no one came forward to ask him for money.
At this time, where was Qi Zhibin still interested in continuing to eat and drink draft beer, and walked to the owner of the barbecue stall to follow Wu Ming and the others to have a look after checking out.
"Boss, settle the score. β
"Two handfuls of skewers, two liters of draft beer, and a plate of edamame, a total of 35 yuan. β
"Did that person give money just now?" Qi Zhibin asked pretending to be very casual.
"You mean Wu Ming, right?" Seeing Qi Zhibin nodded, the boss continued: "He will never repay the debt, and he will definitely pay it back to me next time." β
Not only did the people in the Serious Crime Team trust Wu Ming's words, but even the owner of a small barbecue stall said that Wu Ming was righteous, but where did he get the nickname of the evil god?
After receiving the change recovered by the barbecue stall owner, Qi Zhibin just turned around, but saw Tian Xiaoyu's cousin, the mixed-race beauty Zhen Jiali, standing in front of him with a smile on her face.
"Officer Qi, we're meeting again. β
"Yes," casually agreed, Qi Zhibin turned his head to look at Tian Xiaoyu's bean flower stall in the distance. Seeing that it was closed, Tian Xiaoyu was still standing in front of the moving shelves, probably waiting for Zhen Jiali to go back. So he asked without words: "You closed the stall later than usual today, right?"
"It's a good thing it's late, otherwise I wouldn't have seen such a wonderful fight. β
Needless to say, Qi Zhibin also knew that the reason why Zhen Jiali came over must have been attracted by Wu Ming's movement of fighting with someone just now. Hearing the other party use "wonderful" to describe Wu Ming's fight just now, Qi Zhibin couldn't help asking: "Miss Zhen also knows martial arts?"
"Where, if only you understood, just watch the excitement. β
"Oh. It's getting late, it's time for me to go back. β
Qi Zhibin wanted to get rid of Zhen Jiali as soon as possible because he was worried about the battle between Wu Ming and the so-called Zeng Boss Seven. I didn't want Zhen Jiali to hear this, but she made a request to Qi Zhibin that made it difficult for him to refuse.
"Officer Qi, can you help me and Xiaoyu?" Looking at Qi Zhibin, who was slightly stunned, Zhen Jiali explained: "The wheel of the mobile shelf today is broken, and Xiaoyu and I have little strength and can't push it back." β
The moving shelves that broke one wheel were really heavy. Zhen Jiali dragged in front, Qi Zhibin and Tian Xiaoyu pushed hard in the back, and when they pushed to the door of Tian Xiaoyu's house, although it was only 14,500 meters away, both Qi Zhibin and Tian Xiaoyu were already tired and sweating.
Qi Zhibin is better, because he can't help it, Tian Xiaoyu, who almost used all the strength to eat, not only his face, but also the orange V-neck T-shirt on his upper body were soaked with sweat. So that it clings to her body and shows her delicate figure at a glance.
Because of sweating and shyness, Tian Xiaoyu's fair-skinned cheeks were covered with a thick flush, which looked particularly beautiful under the bright street lights.
"Officer Qi, I'm really sorry. Raising his hand to sort out the few strands of hair that hung down and were wet with sweat, Tian Xiaoyu sincerely persuaded him: "Let's go home and drink a glass of water and rest before leaving." β
"No, it's not early, you should rest early. β
"Officer Qi, don't be polite, let's come home and drink a glass of water. β
"Not really, it's time for me to go. Good bye. β
After speaking, Qi Zhibin waved his hand decisively, turned around and left. Although it took nearly forty minutes to help Tian Xiaoyu push the shelves, Qi Zhibin still planned to go to Lion Rock in the south of the city to have a look. It's not because he's worried about the safety of the evil god Wu Ming, as a policeman who knows that someone is about to fight and ignores it, Qi Zhibin always feels that it's inappropriate.
It's not that I didn't think about notifying the 110 command center and asking them to send someone to deal with it. However, what if Wu Ming and the so-called Zeng Boss and others did not fight? As a police officer, it is even more inappropriate to report false police.