Chapter 294: Attacking the Police, Grabbing a Gun?

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Wu Zhiguo's eating appearance is very exaggerated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As soon as he poured the wine, he first tore off a chicken leg and put it in his mouth to gnaw, the roast chicken in the fire shop is not as thin as other roast chickens, this kind of chicken is very fat, a bite of oil, very fragrant.

"Yes, delicious, I haven't eaten this authentic roast chicken for a long time, everyone try it!"

Wu Zhiguo was not polite at all about what he ate, his mouth was full of oil, and he also greeted everyone.

"I said Lao Wu, you are also the vice president of a company, the heir of a big family, and you will be in charge of billions of wealth in the future, can't you have a look?"

Long Cheng said helplessly, Wu Zhiguo is good at everything, but he has no image when he eats it.

Judging from the appearance alone, it is difficult for anyone to believe that he is the vice president of a company that can now control nearly 100 million funds, and he thinks that he is a starving ghost who came out of nowhere.

"Eat and eat, what else do you want to eat, come, brother, take a drink!"

Wu Zhiguo finished gnawing the chicken leg a few times, then wiped his mouth and picked up the wine glass in front of him.

This look is better, his appearance just now is really a little indecent.

After drinking, Long Chengcai shook his head gently, picked up the chopsticks, and said, "Try them all, Lao Wu's mouth is messy, what can be eaten by him is definitely not bad!" ā€

Several people sandwiched another piece of chicken from the roast chicken, and no one cared about the one that Wu Zhiguo tore off the chicken leg.

This roast chicken is very large, but it is very bad, although it is not torn, it can be clamped with chopsticks.

Now there is only this dish, and they can't eat it if they want to.

After several people tasted it, they couldn't help but nod.

This chicken looks fat, but it doesn't taste greasy at all, it is fragrant and delicious, Wu Zhiguo's recommendation is very good, at least it can match the taste of each of them.

There are famous snacks in the place, and you can get by in taste.

Before the other dishes were served, the two roast chickens were about to go down, and no one grabbed them from Wu Zhiguo. He happens to have one for himself.

Seeing that the roast chicken was gone, Wu Zhiguo ran out and asked for two more, which was a coincidence. These are the last two at noon, and their roast chicken has never been enough to sell, whether it is noon or night, it will be sold out early.

The last two roast chickens were not served. I ordered some other dishes so that the dishes would not break.

"The owner of this restaurant is surnamed Huo, and it is said that his ancestors used to be imperial chefs, and in the Ming Dynasty, the emperors liked to eat their secret roast chicken. No one really knows if these are true, but their roast chicken does taste good! ā€

After drinking two glasses of wine, Wu Zhiguo began to open the conversation box and spoke slowly. bubble-book_bar()

"The surname Huo, this surname is rare!"

Li Ya laughed lightly, there are not many people with the surname Huo, and there are many in the country, and people who hear this surname for the first time will be surprised.

"That's right. They started with a roast chicken shop. That's why it's called the fire shop roast chicken, and people who don't know it think it's a burning shop! ā€

Wu Zhiguo smiled, and his words also made many people laugh.

Two bottles of wine were opened, which would have drunk more than one bottle, and Long Feng didn't drink anything. The others drank a little.

It's not that Long Feng can't drink, it's just that this guy thinks of himself as Zhang Yang's bodyguard. He also said that he was responsible, and he never drank alcohol when he went out to eat. Even the meal is a simple eat, and after eating, leave.

His appearance made Long Cheng somewhat able to let go of it.

"Sir, it's not yours, it's another guest!"

"They will wait for the meeting, our director is accompanying important guests, give us first!"

Suddenly there was a sound of talking outside, the sound insulation of this hotel is not as good as those high-end hotels, and the door is not closed, and there is any movement outside, which can be heard very clearly here.

"I'll go out and see!"

Wu Zhiguo stood up, the place he was looking for, and he was familiar with the people here, so it was slightly better for him to come forward.

"I'll go with you!"

Li Ya also stood up, Wang Chen was not here, and Wang Chen would definitely run out if he was there.

After the two walked out, they saw a person standing at the door of a private room next to them, pulling a waiter, and the waiter's face was still full of helplessness.

The waiter had a tray in his hand, and in the tray were two plates, which were the last roast chicken they added.

"What's going on?"

Wu Zhiguo asked softly, there didn't seem to be a few people sitting in the private room next to him, they couldn't see clearly outside, and they didn't bother to look.

"Mr. Wu, this is the roast chicken you added later, they have to ask for it first!"

The waiter turned around and hurriedly said, Wu Zhiguo has been to the store many times, and the waiters all know him, knowing that he is the boss from Changjing, and he is very enthusiastic about the business here.

"Friend, there has to be a first-come, first-served first, right?"

Wu Zhiguo nodded, turned around and asked the man who was pulling the waiter.

This man looked forty years old, his face was full of impatience, and he immediately waved his hand and said: "What comes first and then comes, our director is accompanying important guests, which of you can afford to delay the guests?" Quick, send us in! ā€

"Otherwise, there are two of them, and we may not be able to eat so much, so share one of you, and we only need one!"

Wu Zhiguo frowned, and finally said slowly, they still have a lot of dishes in them, everyone has eaten one roast chicken, the taste is good, but two more can't be eaten.

He had a good idea, and the waiter's eyes lit up immediately and he nodded.

"No, give us both, you let them send it again!"

The man shook his head vigorously, and decided to bring the two roast chickens into their room, and this time Wu Zhiguo's brows also furrowed.

He made the suggestion just now, just to make money in a friendly way, and they hurried away after eating, not wanting to offend people here.

However, he is not a good-natured lord, and he will naturally not be polite to people who don't want to give face.

Now don't say that the store is gone, even if there is, Wu Zhiguo will not let it.

"Send it to our room at once, it's me!"

Wu Zhiguo said directly to the waiter, he didn't pay attention to the person next to him at all now.

"But, me!"

The waiter's expression became even more bitter, and his arm was constantly being pulled by the man, and he couldn't walk away at all.

"No, go right away!"

Wu Zhiguo suddenly stretched out his hand and knocked the man's arm off him, the waiter's arm felt loose, he was stunned for a moment, and then walked quickly into the front room.

Zhang Yang and the others were still sitting in the room, and they couldn't see everything that was happening outside. But they can all be heard.

Because of the conflict caused by two roast chickens, it is indeed very undesirable, but Wu Zhiguo has already thought of a suitable plan before. Willing to settle this matter well.

The things were originally what they wanted, and it was nothing if they couldn't finish eating and divide half of them.

But the other party didn't give any face, so he had to leave it all, let alone Wu Zhiguo. I'm afraid I can't accept it if I change to someone else.

"Smack!"

A crisp voice suddenly came from outside, and several people were stunned at the same time, and the waiter who was about to leave shivered.

The sound was very brittle, and when I heard it, I knew that someone had been slapped, but I didn't know who it was.

Then there was shouting outside. The loudest screaming was Li Ya, and there were also people's wails.

"Let's go out and have a look!"

Long Cheng sighed heavily, stood up first, and after hearing the movement outside, several people were not worried, but felt a little troublesome.

As soon as I heard it outside, I knew that it was Li Ya who made a move, this kid was as impulsive as Wang Chen, and he would fight if he didn't agree with him. This is not unheard of before.

But a few people just came out. They were all stunned.

Wu Zhiguo was standing there in a daze, there was a bright red slap mark on his face, Li Ya was punching and kicking a person, and someone was pulling Li Ya next to him.

It wasn't the people who were slapped just now, but their people.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

The waiter also came out. Anxious to shout on the side, both tables are important guests. It's all people they can't afford to offend.

"Bastard, come on. Call me someone right away, do you know who I am, dare to hit me? ā€

was chased and beaten by Li Ya, and the person lying on the ground finally stood up, mainly because someone next to him pulled Li Ya and finally let him escape.

This man looked like he was in his fifties, very embarrassed, and was screaming angrily.

The person who asked the waiter to deliver the roast chicken before was holding Li Ya to death, not him, Li Ya could press this person to the ground and beat him.

The fifty-year-old man, screaming and screaming, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly ran back to the holiday to get a bag.

After two clicks, he ran out again, and there was an extra thing in his hand, an iron guy, which was picked up and aimed directly at Li Ya's head.

As soon as this thing was taken out, several people were stunned.

What the man took out was a handful of black ****, but fortunately, the insurance report had not been opened yet.

"Dare to hit me, Lao Tzu jumped on you!"

The man roared angrily, Zhang Yang's body shook suddenly, and as soon as the man finished shouting, he was shocked to find that the gun in his hand was gone, and it had reached the hand of a young man next to him.

Zhang Yang looked down at the gun, and his brows were tightly condensed.

The management of guns in China is still very strict, and it is not easy for people who can carry guns with them, and this weapon is also very lethal to him.

"You, you dare to attack the police and grab the gun!"

The man's face turned white in an instant, and he lost the arrogance he had just now, and his body was still a little scared.

He knew best that there were bullets in his gun, and any bullet could kill him.

"Zhang Yang, will you give me the gun?"

Chang Feng walked to Zhang Yang's side and gently stretched out his hand to him, his expression was not nervous, as if two good friends were talking.

Zhang Yang thought about it and handed the gun directly into his hand.

This will Zhang Yang also think about it, Chang Feng is a person from the Provincial Public Security Department, he has no official position no matter what, and it is not a matter of holding other people's guns in his hands all the time.

When he got the gun, Chang Feng directly wiped it with his clothes, he wiped it very carefully, and removed all the traces in a few clicks, and there were no more Zhang Yang's fingerprints on this gun.

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