Chapter 947: Shot

After the tour bus stopped, the horse guide took out the glittering machete from the bag again and held it in his hand, and then just like a robber robbing money, starting from the passengers in the first row, one by one charged 600 yuan for the "self-pay project fee", the passengers in the front row saw the glittering machete, their faces showed panicked looks, and they all hurriedly paid the money, there was a small family tour group composed of four members, and they paid more than 2,000 yuan at a time......

When Ma Dao argued with the old cadre just now, Ye Ming had secretly taken out his mobile phone, held it in his hand, turned on the camera function, and began to record the words and deeds of the Ma Dao, when he raised his knife to charge, he held the mobile phone high, and captured all the fierce and ugly state of that guy into the mobile phone, the Ma Dao was busy charging, and he didn't even find that Ye Ming was recording him.

Soon, the horse guide received the old cadre who was sitting in the row in front of Ye Ming.

The old cadre went out to travel with his wife, and his wife was also in her sixties, and she was very scared when she saw Ma Dao holding a bright machete, so when Ma Dao began to collect money, she grabbed her wife and prevented him from standing up and scolding Ma Dao, and she also began to take out money from her wallet, ready to pay according to the Ma Dao's requirements, just begging him to stop embarrassing his wife.

However, the old cadre was a very stubborn temper, seeing Ma Dao holding a knife in front of him, staring at himself and his wife with fierce eyes, he couldn't help but bump up, suddenly broke free of his wife's hand, stood up, stared at the round eyes and shouted: "Bastard thing, you really started to rob in vain, there is no king law here, I don't believe it: in this Qingping world, Lang Lang Qiankun, the state will still allow you bandits to exist, you keep saying that this is a traveler's self-funded project, Then it should be up to the passengers themselves to decide whether to participate or not, what do you have to forcibly charge for what you want, what do you have to hold a knife when you charge, you just blame me for not scolding you bandits, you see for yourself: you are like this now, what is not a bandit. ”

Ma Dao yīn stared at the old cadre for more than ten seconds, suddenly raised the machete in his hand, slashed in the air, and then pointed to the direction of the car door, and shouted: "Old immortal, Lao Tzu is not rare for your hundreds of yuan now, you are now begging me to give me money, Lao Tzu will not accept you, hurry up and pack your luggage, and get out of the car for Lao Tzu." ”

The old cadre was so angry that his face turned purple and his lips trembled, and he wanted to scold him a few words back, but because he was so excited, he couldn't say a word.

At this time, his wife hurriedly stood up with 1,200 yuan, and while stuffing the money into the hand of the horse guide, she pleaded in a trembling tone: "This brother, my old man is this stinky temper, for his age, please don't be surprised, this is 1,200 yuan, which is the self-expense of our old couple, we are willing to participate in the tourism projects you recommend, please put away the knife, don't drive us down, you see, there is no store in front of the village and behind the village, our old arms and legs, If we get off here, how can we walk back to the city? ”

Ma Dao was intent on killing the chicken to show the monkey at this time, where could he still listen to the old woman's words, when she handed over the money, he suddenly pulled his hand and swept all the money in her hand to the ground.

The old cadre couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly raised his hand and aimed it at the horse director with a big slap in the face.

Ma Dao didn't expect the old man to dare to hit him, so he was completely defenseless, and was slapped firmly at once, and couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and suddenly flew up and kicked the old cadre's lower abdomen.

After all, the old cadre is old, his skills are relatively slow, he can't dodge, and he was kicked by the horse guide all of a sudden, and he bent over to cover his stomach in pain, cold sweat broke out on his face, and he couldn't help moaning, the guy surnamed Ma didn't give up, still holding a knife in one hand, and pinching the old cadre's neck with the other hand, gritting his teeth and saying: "Old immortal, today you are looking for death by yourself for your face, don't blame my little brother Ma for being ruthless, hurry up and get out of the car for Lao Tzu, otherwise, Lao Tzu will throw you out of the car window." ”

When the guide, surnamed Ma, had an argument with the old man, the driver sprang over from the cab and stood with his waist crossed, ready to help his accomplices......

At this time, Ye Ming was busy recording with his mobile phone, so when the horse guide and the old cadre were moving, he didn't react for a while, until the horse director kicked the old cadre and pounced on the old cadre's neck, he woke up suddenly, quickly stuffed the mobile phone into Chen Mengqi's hand next to him, jumped up from his seat, stretched out his iron tong-like palm, grabbed the wrist of the horse guide who grabbed the old cadre's neck, and shouted: "What are you, bullying a white-haired old comrade, You are worse than your bandit ancestors, go back to your place and return all the money to the passengers, otherwise, I will throw you off this car, believe it or not. ”

As he spoke, he exerted force on his fingers, and suddenly, the horse director felt as if his wrist was about to break, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't help but moan loudly.

After feeling that he couldn't break free of Ye Ming's iron pincer-like palm, Ma Dao couldn't help but be fierce, and suddenly waved the knife in his right hand, aimed at Ye Ming's head, and slashed down.

Ye Ming had already prevented the knife in his right hand, and when he saw him swinging the knife and slashing at his head, he turned his head slightly, and at the same time stretched out his left hand, and grabbed Ma Dao's right wrist holding the knife with a lightning fast action, and then twisted it hard, Ma Dao only felt that his right wrist was in sharp pain, and the knife in his hand was unstable, and fell to the ground with a "snap".

Seeing that he was so fierce and savage, Ye Ming actually raised a knife to slash the top of his head, and couldn't help but be angry, suddenly grabbed his collar with his right hand, grabbed his pants with his left hand, roared, and lifted his thin body into the air at once, and then lifted it and hit it, only to hear a "bang", the horse guide's head hit the top of the tour bus, and he wailed in pain, covered his head with both hands, and almost fainted.

The driver, who had been standing next to him and was about to help him, saw that his accomplice had suffered a big loss, and took advantage of Ye Ming's opportunity to deal with Ma Dao, and suddenly pounced and swung his fist to attack Ye Ming.

Ye Ming watched all directions, and had long paid attention to the driver's movements, and when he saw him rushing towards him, he sneered, suddenly raised his right leg, and kicked the driver's lower abdomen.

He only used a quarter of his strength in this kick, but the driver was still unbearable, only to hear him also wail, and he took a few steps back, trying to stabilize himself, but he still did not do it, and he turned on his back and fell into the aisle of the carriage.