Chapter 53: The Life of a Culinary Artist (3)
Probably because the speechless expression on Zhou Yin's face was too obvious, the young man actually smiled again, and didn't discuss with Zhou Yin, so he drove the car back to his residence, parked in the garage on the ground floor, turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at Zhou Yin, "How about it, do you think about it, do you want to pay to repair the car or accompany me?" β
Zhou Yin looked at him and cleared his throat, and then said, "I think I still have to lose money to repair the car, but I don't have any money now, so I owe it first."
The young man suddenly scolded, "I'm X, you want to pay the bill!" Then he reacted to something wrong, and stared at him with wide eyes, "Y-you-how do you speak in such a tone?" β
Zhou Yin pulled down his hat, turned his face to him, and blinked, "I've always talked like this, what's wrong?" Nodding, "Thank you for your help today, and I'll pay you back the repair fee when I have money." "Turn around and pull the door and go.
The young man saw it clearly this time, although Zhou Yin's facial features were very beautiful, his hair was short, he was a very refreshing boy's hairstyle, his eyebrows were dark, his eyes were hard, and his fair neck had a delicate Adam's apple, he was a standard man, he was stupid for a while before he became angry, got out of the car and fell on the car door, and caught up in a few steps, "Hey! Stop me! Want to run after the pastime? No way! β
Zhou Yin stood still, turned his head and acted innocent, "You misunderstood, I didn't want to entertain you, someone really wanted to embarrass me on the set just now, look how hard that baseball bat came down!" I ran out just in time to bump into you and beg for help. Didn't I thank you just now, I really don't have any money right now, orβ" I touched my body, "I'll give you my student ID." β
The young man's nose was crooked, "it! Less garlic, who wants your student ID! β
Zhou Yin spread his hands and reasoned with him patiently, "Then what should I do?" It's not that I don't want to accompany you, it's that I guess even if I accompany you for a week, you won't be willing. β
The young man was so angry that he was about to scold again, "What the are you-" Suddenly seeing Zhou Yin's face change suddenly, he stared behind him and shouted at him, "Be careful! Subconsciously tilted his head to the side, and a stick in the back of his head slammed into his shoulder with the sound of the wind, making his eyes black in pain, and he sat down on the ground.
The sound of 'ping-pong' and 'ouch' sounded in his ears, and when the darkness in front of him passed, and he could see things again, he saw Zhou Yin simply kicking over the two people neatly, and came over to set him up, "Run!" β
was dragged hard and ran a few steps towards the elevator before he stopped on the ground, "No, my foot hurts!" β
Zhou Yin was anxious and pulled him hard, "You just hit him on the shoulder, how can your foot hurt?" "Get up for me!" β
The young man was so angry that he scolded, "I x! You tap, I just sprained when I fell! β
Zhou Yin almost scolded back - why is it so wasteful! Helpless, I had to let go of him, rolled up my sleeves and went up again, stopped in front of the man, Ping Pong and a few thugs fought together, and at the same time desperately controlled his own movements, put an end to ruthless tricks such as digging his eyes and locking his throat, and kept telling himself: Don't be heavy!
Even so, when the kick was on the side of a person's neck, the position was still a little tricky, and the force was a little stronger, and the person didn't hum, and fell straight down. Zhou Yin chuckled in his heart, he didn't dare to kick people's necks anymore, he only picked his arms, thighs and other non-fatal places, and twisted off a person's shoulder joint in two clicks, screaming in pain.
The few people who suddenly came out to attack them were all afraid, and they couldn't care about the one lying on the ground, and only supported the one who dislocated his shoulder and fled quickly, disappearing almost as fast as he appeared.
Zhou Yin immediately looked at the person lying on the ground with trepidation, squatted down to take a look, and found that his eyes were panting, but his expression was a little dull, probably because he was kicked unconscious, Zhou Yin breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was scared to death, thinking that your neck was kicked off by me!
After settling down, I looked at the young man sitting on the ground again, only to see that he was also sluggish, with his mouth open, until Zhou Yin walked up to him before he made a sound, "You, you can fight!" Then what did you have to drag me to run just now! β
Zhou Yin bent down to help him, "I don't like to fight." β
"Cut! It hurts-it hurts--slow down! β
The young man stood up and made a phone call first, Zhou Yin sounded as if he was calling him an uncle, saying that he had been attacked at the door of his house, so he quickly sent someone over, and then instructed Zhou Yin to go to the car to find a spare tow rope and tie up the man.
At this time, the two security guards on night duty in the apartment building hurried over with electric batons, and it seemed that they knew the young man, Han Shao, how are you?
Han Shao glared at them fiercely, "You guys slept like dead pigs just now!" You can't see it in the parking lot like this! β
Two security guards wiped their sweat, "The monitoring line is out of order at night, and it has been repaired, and it seems that someone deliberately sabotaged it." Then he asked, "Do you want to call the police?" β
Han Shao waved his hand, "No, my uncle will send someone over in a while," pointing to the one on the ground, "You just need to watch this person!" My uncle's men will ask you for someone directly. β
Zhou Yin knew that the security guards in this ultra-high-end apartment where Han Shao lived had another set of rules of conduct, and they would not think that calling the police was necessary like other places, and the people living here were not ordinary people, they must have their own ways and means, they couldn't control it, they had to try their best to cooperate.
At this time, Zhou Yin couldn't leave it alone, so he had to help Han Shao, who was jumping on one foot, and send him home by elevator.
Han Shao lives in a ridiculously large luxury apartment by himself, and as soon as he enters the door, he spreads out on the sofa in the living room, "Alas, it hurts me to death!" β
Zhou Yin wanted to say goodbye when he saw that he was sitting firmly, "Then you wait for your uncle, I'll go first." β
Han Shao was very unhappy this night, he went to the set to pick up his female companion and didn't follow, but he met a beautiful woman on the road but it was a fake, the car was smashed by the person chasing the fake beauty, and he was frightened when he arrived at the door, not to mention that he sprained his foot after being beaten with a stick, and his whole body was in pain, and he was already so angry that he was about to breathe fire, and he said angrily when he heard Zhou Yin say to go, "Go fart first!" You hurt me like this and want to leave! β
Zhou Yin felt a little guilty, but he was very suspicious that the group of people in the parking lot downstairs had nothing to do with him, they were originally going for Han Shao, and he glared at him when he heard that this guy was always disrespectful, "If you don't go, you won't leave, I also want to figure things out." Then he asked, "Where is the medicinal wine?" β
"What?"
"It doesn't hurt if you get hit by a baseball bat on your shoulder, I'll rub it for you."
When Han Shao heard that it was a baseball bat again, he almost scolded the street, today he really had a baseball bat, first the car was smashed by this broken stick and then he was smashed by this broken stick, and he pointed Zhou Yin in the direction with a puff, "In the cabinet over there!" β
Zhou Yin saw that this person was not polite at all, and it sounded very unpleasant, so he was not polite when he rubbed him, and his hand strength was very strong, and he didn't want Han Shao to hold back this time, so he held back and didn't say anything, with a deep face and didn't know what he was thinking.
Han Shao's uncle was very fast, he had the key, so he directly led someone to open the door and walked in quickly, "Xiaohui, how are you, it doesn't matter!" β
Zhou Yin looked up, only to see that it was a thirty-five or sixteen-year-old man, with a calm and introverted temperament, sharp eyes, followed by several bodyguards, who were frowning and looking at them, his eyes turned around Zhou Yin twice, and after a while, he said indifferently in a disapproving tone, "Xiaohui, you are also restrained and restrained, why is the taste getting heavier and heavier, what is it like to make a fool of yourself like this!" β