Chapter Ninety-Five: Emergencies

A few people on the opposite side were drinking hotly, Qin Guan subconsciously shrank his head, did he go over to say hello or pretend not to know? Just as he was thinking about it, he forgot the lethality of his face.

As a light bulb that shines all the time, Qin Guan has this face, and wherever he goes, people will take a second look, just now Qin Guan buried his face on the table and ate lobster, this doesn't raise his head, it makes the surrounding diners pay attention, right?

Wang Hailiang saw Qin Guan diagonally opposite at a glance, he rubbed Bu Qinglu next to him with his arm, and reminded: "Hey, look at the person at that table, why do I think he is a little familiar?" ”

Bu Qinglu was tearing a duck neck, so he glanced in the direction of Wang Hailiang's finger, oh, it turned out to be this kid.

He put a piece of duck bone into his mouth, chewed it vigorously, and said to Wang Hailiang: "Do you remember the funny kid you met at the Red Star Bar years ago?" ”

"Red Star Bar, Red Star Bar...?"

"It's the student who used you as a gunman, and claimed to be the leader of the Capital University of Finance, have you forgotten? And said that in the future, the wealth will also be covered by you? ”

When Wang Hailiang heard this, he suddenly realized, I said how familiar this kid is, the relationship is this experience, interesting!

Qin Guan was about to hide over there, when Wang Hailiang suddenly raised a beer bottle to him on the opposite side and made a gesture of touching the bottle at Qin Guan.

was discovered, and his obscene appearance of shrinking his neck was looked at by Bu Qinglu and Wang Hailiang at the table. With a pop, the pepper seeds choked into Qin Guan's throat.

cough cough cough, Wang Hailiang was happy when he saw Qin Guan's small appearance, this kid was so funny, he suddenly played with his heart, carried the wine bottle, muttered a few words to the brothers on the table, staggered to his feet, and planned to go over to "salute" this little brother Qin.

The eldest brother of the old cannon toasted the younger brother and gave him more face. The people at Bu Qinglu's table also regarded it as a joke, and with Wang Hailiang's movements, he gloated and looked at the boys at the opposite table.

Qin Guan took a look, oh my mother, Wang Hailiang came over with a wine bottle. Big brother, you are really my own big brother!

Seeing such a scene, Ye Dong asked Qin Guan in a low voice: "Know?" Foe? ”

Qin Guan gave a few people a slightly calmer gesture and explained: "I know, I'm not familiar, I'm not here to find trouble, don't worry." ”

Liu Xiaoyang looked at the posture opposite, and suddenly seemed to think of something? He whispered to Qin Guan excitedly: "Is this the most famous Wang Hailiang in Weigong Village?" That's what everyone in that area is talking about! Liu Xiaoyang gave a thumbs up.

Anyway, you're a little kid, and you know a lot about rivers and lakes? In just a few steps, Qin Guan jumped up all the muscles in his body, and by the way, he also picked up the gift on the table, a glass tube of sour plum soup.

Anyway, Wang Hailiang obviously came to pour him wine, is it okay to drink sour plum soup by himself?

Qin Guan was thinking about this serious question, when suddenly an unexpected situation happened, and from the table next to the two of them, a person rushed over diagonally.

The man stared at Wang Hailiang viciously, and shouted fiercely: "Wang Hailiang, I'm your mother!" While picking up the iron hammer used for skewers and roasting, he waved it and stabbed it at Wang Hailiang's body.

The man's movements were very crisp, all his attention was on the murder weapon in his hand, and his goal was very clear, to stab Wang Hailiang through him.

A sharpened iron chisel reflects a cold cold light under the reflection of the light. The light in the eyes of the person holding the drill is even colder, this person is here to fight hard!

The career of a perennial warrior has made Wang Hailiang have a reflex nerve that is different from others, he is now holding a wine bottle in one hand, although he is a little drunk, but for such a close stab, he instinctively made the most reasonable response.

Seeing that the part that the iron hammer was about to penetrate was his abdomen, Wang Hailiang bent his waist desperately to the right, and the wine bottle in his hand was not idle, and smashed straight down on the head of the person who rushed over.

The person opposite smiled hideously, Lao Tzu is not a novice, I knew that you would spare your life, Wang Hailiang! All your reactions have been counted out by me.

The light in the man's eyes was even more crazy, and he roared, shook the iron hammer on his wrist, and the direction of the piercing deviated from the track he had just run, and stabbed straight into Wang Hailiang's abdomen.

Bu Qinglu, who was behind several people, saw such a scene, and his face no longer had the leisure he had just now.

The perpetrators were very familiar with Wang Hailiang, and he was too far away from them, so it was too late to rush over now.

The other people at the table who had the same idea all stood up in unison and rushed in the direction of Wang Hailiang.

But what the result is, this madman must be restrained as soon as possible, if he stabs him in and then stirs up and down like this, then everything is over.

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Because of the big movement, several chairs fell to the ground, and the ordinary people eating next to them were stunned.

The waiter in the store looked at the dangerous scene in the lobby as if he had been choked, and screamed: "Ah!!! ”

The perpetrator has reached the verge of madness, he is not disturbed by all kinds of external objects in the slightest, and his only goal is to stab! Stab him!

Just when this iron drill was only 0.01 cm away from Wang Hailiang's abdomen, Qin Guan moved, and the glass bottle containing the sour plum soup in his hand was thrown straight by him.

A large glass bucket more than 40 centimeters long filled with more than a liter of sour plum soup smashed on the wrist of the assailant with unmistakable accuracy. (Why, you ask, is it so accurate?) It's big, you can hit it casually)

At the moment when the iron drill entered, the murderer's wrist was twisted due to external force, and the drill changed direction uncontrollably, not hitting the bull's-eye.

The sound of the iron tool inserting into the flesh was small and dull, and the sharp iron hammer combined with the force of inertia made it go straight through.

The perpetrator also pounced on Wang Hailiang because of the inertia of the impact, and the two of them fell straight to the ground.

The beer bottle was mercilessly shattered on the assailant's head the moment the chisel was inserted, and the tumbling foam and broken glass flowed down his face.

Wang Hailiang grabbed the drill that was stabbed in with one hand, and grabbed the culprit with his free hand with the other hand.

The consciousness of survival made Wang Hailiang tightly choke the murderer's wrist like pliers, and Bu Qinglu had already caught up at this time, as soon as he grabbed the murderer's arm, he twisted along the joint.